The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 137 The Battle to Win Over Talent! Even Ancient Families Lose Face! (35th Update!)

"It wasn't easy raising you!"

Zhang Kun glanced at the golden little creature sleeping soundly in his arms.

This time, the bandits in the two prefectures were wiped out, and a total of 60,000 catties of Yuan were seized!

He took half, leaving the rest for the supply and demand of the bronze warships.

In this way, together with the previous 80,000 jin of source, he has a total of 110,000 jin of source on him!
But just now!
The golden silkworm consumed a full ten thousand catties of source energy in one go!
What does 10,000 jin of ore mean?
The holy sons and daughters of the great religions do not have this number on their bodies.

Even ordinary cultivators rarely reach this number in their lifetime!

Fortunately, the divine silkworm has another function: after consuming the source, it can spit out the divine source!

Although the result was still a net loss!

The divine silkworm, which has only undergone one metamorphosis, can only spit out about 10,000 jin of divine source after consuming one million jin of pure source!
Even if the divine silkworm undergoes two or more molts, the conversion rate will increase significantly.

But it's still a wasteful act!

This little thing is too expensive for most people to raise; it's a total foodie.

Only a holy and great religion would be willing to spend so lavishly!

Because divine sources have special significance and value, the top-tier powers are extremely eager for them.

If they could, at certain times, they would be willing to squander their endless pure source to transform it into divine energy, even though it would be extremely wasteful.

Zhang Kun wasn't after the Divine Source!
What he wanted was the transformation of the divine silkworm, the heavenly tribulation it would attract, to cleanse his essence, energy, and spirit, and to advance to the third secret realm!

"Not enough. The remaining 100,000 jin of source energy... is still not enough for Xiao Guai to undergo its third transformation!"

Zhang Kun shook his head slightly, but his steps were firm as he walked towards the direction of the divine city!
At this moment, he had already taken off his armor, was dressed in a blue robe, and had his hair disheveled. He had transformed once again into the Zhang family's Yuan Tianshi!
He wasn't afraid to use this identity to enter the Divine City again!
Before coming here, we had already learned that the Holy Lords of the Great Religion Holy Land had launched their first attack on Zishan!
Even if they are interested in the 'saint' behind him.

At this time, there were almost no Saint Lord-level figures in the Divine City. Even if there were, they would not dare to show themselves easily, lest any changes occur.

It has been almost half a year since I left the divine city.

Returning, Zhang Kun felt a sense of familiarity; this was a giant city brimming with passion!

Not long after he entered the city, he was spotted and noticed by many people, whose eyes immediately lit up with enthusiasm as they greeted him warmly.

"Master Zhang, you're finally back! We've been waiting for you like the stars and the moon, hoping to witness the Origin Technique once again!"

"There's nothing to say, Brother Zhang, let's go to Zuixianque. It's on me, we won't leave until we're drunk."

"Brother Zhang, did you hear that Fairy An of Miaoyu Nunnery is about to be born, and have come back specifically to see her divine beauty?"

Many people are trying their best to win them over. In the Northern Region, which is rich in Origin, Origin Masters have a very high status and can be honored guests of all major religions.

Moreover, Zhang Kun, this young Yuan Tianshi, is suspected to be a descendant of Yuan Tianshi.

Holy sons and daughters from various religious holy sites also quickly arrived.

"Brother Zhang!"

The first person to arrive was none other than Xia Yiming, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty!

The prince, who was usually dignified and handsome, was all smiles at this moment, as if he were seeing an old friend.

The moment it came up, it opened its arms, wanting to hug!
Seeing this, Zhang Kun raised his hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, and forcefully pressed it down, laughing:
"Brother Xia, there's no need to be so polite!"

He understood why Xia Yiming was so enthusiastic.

Firstly, it's about winning them over.

Secondly, it serves to inform other major churches of the Holy Son that they have a close relationship and should not waste their time trying.

Having his thoughts read, Xia Yiming chuckled dryly twice.

"Where's Xiao Guai?" The little nun peeked out from behind her brother, her big, dark eyes darting around curiously, looking around with pure innocence.

Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Would you like to keep it?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yiming's face lit up with joy, his excitement overflowing!
"Brother Zhang, wait!"

Some people immediately became restless.

In the distance, a golden lion roared, its entire body gleaming like divine fire burning. A man in white sat upright on it, like a god or a saint, with a touch of heroic spirit amidst his refined elegance.

Some people, even standing in a vast sea of ​​people, can be spotted at a glance; they seem to be favored by heaven, and it's impossible for them not to attract attention.

The man in white dismounted from Shenhou's back and smiled slightly at Zhang Kun:
"Jiang Yifei of the Jiang family greets Brother Zhang!"

Jiang Yifei!

Although he had known the name for a long time, this was the first time Zhang Kun had met the person.

Looking at the other person's smiling, handsome face, and thinking that this was the appearance of Emperor Hengyu, Zhang Kun nodded slightly with a strange look in his eyes.

Such aloof behavior shocked many people around!

They seemed not to have expected Zhang Kun to be so disrespectful to the ancient aristocratic family, but then they thought about it and realized that it was only right!
There's a 'saint' behind them!
Even ancient aristocratic families can't put on airs.

"Brother Zhang, are you back this time to auction off the Holy Spirit Sword and the Divine Silkworm?"

Before Jiang Yifei could utter a second word, another distinguished-looking man in purple robes arrived, beaming with joy.

It was the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace whom I had met before!

Yao Yuekong smiled broadly, as if he were an old friend, and pointed to a magnificent, suspended celestial palace in the air, towering and extraordinary.

"A few days ago, the Heavenly Demon Treasure Palace auctioned off a piece of black gold with dragon patterns the size of a fingernail. Brother Zhang, if you send me the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword, I will definitely not let you down!"

"Hmph, those who are not of our kind are bound to have different hearts. Brother Zhang, you'd better not easily believe the words of these demons!"

Just then, a cold snort made Yao Yuekong's expression change drastically, and his smile vanished.

A man dressed in golden armor strode in, his skin was wheat-colored, his face was chiseled and had distinct features.

"Jin Chixiao, what do you mean?"

Yao Yuekong's eyes turned cold, and she sneered:
"So what if I'm a demon? Unlike some ancient creatures, who flow with the golden blood of primordial beings and once stirred up trouble, now consider themselves the golden royalty of the human race!"

"Shameless!"

Jin Chixiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said firmly:
"Yao Yuekong, say that again!"

No one present was surprised to see the two going head-to-head.

The Northern Plains Golden Family and the Heavenly Demon Palace are at odds and have a deep-seated grudge.

Now that they are evenly matched, they may very well face off in another life-or-death battle.

But no one expected that this fight would break out so quickly in an attempt to win over Zhang Kun, the Source Master!
However, the two did not end up fighting, not wanting to cause a scene for onlookers.

"Everyone, please be patient!"

Zhang Kun calmly faced the intense gazes and smiled:

"I'm just renting this Great Xia princess out for a few days, it's not a sale!"

He wanted the little nun to help raise him for a few days so he could fleece the Great Xia Dynasty!

As he spoke, Zhang Kun's gaze swept over the Holy Son and Holy Daughter one by one, and he smiled and said, "The main reason I came back to the Divine City this time is to gamble on the Origin!"

Sorry I'm late. I was mainly thinking about the later plot, which took up a lot of time. Thank you all for your subscriptions and support!
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