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Chapter 77 Digging for sources is nowhere near as fast as seizing them! Advancing to Divine Treasure

Chapter 77 Digging for sources is nowhere near as fast as seizing them! Advancing to Divine Treasure! (Seeking recommendation votes and monthly tickets!!)

The Ancient Sword Sect is located in a barren land, but it can be considered a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The palace was magnificent, and the treasures were numerous.

But all of this is built on the exploitation of the resources that the people have dug with their blood and sweat.

"Which holy land do you belong to as descendants?"

An elderly man with a youthful face and white hair asked in a deep voice.

The experts of the Ancient Sword Sect were not all fools. They witnessed Zhang Kun wielding a simple, ancient bow and being able to shoot down an elder, which showed he was no ordinary person.

"The world will know in the future; it has nothing to do with you dead people."

Zhang Kun held his clumsy bow, ready to draw his imperial robe at any moment. He appeared casual, but he was not careless.

As a Dao Palace cultivator, he understood that cultivating a deity was not as simple as creating an external avatar. A deity could power a weapon by pushing and assisting it, making it many times more powerful!
"Insanity!"

"Hmph, refine these two!"

The ten strongest experts and all the gods in the Dao Palace rushed out, forming a net that trapped Zhang Kun and Jiang Jiang inside.

"when!"

Just then, the bell rang!
A dazzling light shot into the sky, its white glow spreading across the night sky like a silver river, illuminating this entire world!
This was the first time Zhang Kun had seen the artifact unleashed by the goddess Wang Ti of the Jiang family...

钟!
chimes!

There are nearly forty or fifty clocks of various sizes, each emitting a dazzling white light!

The iron armor surrounding Jiang Jiang gleamed under the light, revealing its magnificence!
A small silver hammer appeared in her hand, and she gently tapped it on the chime bells...

"boom!"

A deity was torn to pieces!
"Ding ding ding!!!"

Jiang Jiang walked leisurely among them, striking the chime bells with a small hammer in her hand, producing a hurried and somber melody.

It was as if a thousand troops were galloping in, and ten thousand arrows were being fired at once!

This powerful divine force surged like a vast ocean, causing the sect leader and the supreme elder of the Ancient Sword Sect to change color; it was simply terrifying.

"puff!"

An elder's body shattered inch by inch, and then vanished in the blink of an eye like a mirage.

A powerful elder was brutally beaten to death!

The other nine were terrified; such a deadly attack made them tremble with fear!

Someone is trying to escape!
"puff!"

He died from a head explosion!

'Bang! Bang! Bang!!!'

The music has ended!
One after another, deities exploded in the air, and the ten strongest members of the Ancient Sword Sect fell one after another.

Zhang Kun watched this scene unfold and realized that he was still far from being a successor of the Holy Land.

"If we add the Fighting Secret of the Divine King in Purple Mountain and touch the edge of the Third Secret Realm, we might be able to compete with it."

Zhang Kun was lost in thought.

In fact, the plan to fight all the way to the Northern Divine City to seize the source was also in order to quickly improve their strength.

Jiang Jiang, with her divine body from the Jiang family, is quite a sight to behold when she kills.

However, in the eyes of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, it was a complete collapse for them.

died!

All dead!

They too were destined to die, but death itself is not frightening; what is frightening is the torment of waiting for death, a torture that drives one mad.

"Don't kill me! I haven't done anything wrong, it has nothing to do with me..."

Cries and screams could be heard intermittently.

Zhang Kun disregards everything else and only looks at the facts.

His divine sense swept across the area, and those with blood on their hands were all found dead, their heads separated from their bodies.

No one knows how many people were killed, but the ancient stone steps of the Ancient Sword Sect have turned dark red.

No one could escape; they were all shot down by the clumsy bow!

None of the Ancient Sword Sect disciples who died by arrows were innocent; they had all been bandits, personally participated, and had their blood spilled.

Half an hour later, the Ancient Sword Sect returned to silence, and the blood mist dissipated with the wind.

More than two hundred people died, from ordinary disciples to elders, and the Ancient Sword Sect was almost completely wiped out.

Only six people remained. They were all rogue cultivators who had been bound by the ancient swordsmen and forced to perform menial tasks.

Having been whipped, they lived worse than pigs and dogs, utterly devoid of the dignity of cultivators, their eyes filled only with hatred for the people of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Faced with a field of corpses and such a bloody scene, the six men were horrified, yet they also felt a surge of satisfaction upon seeing the cultivator who had humiliated them. "Bury them all, and you may all leave!"

Zhang Kun did not make things difficult for the six people. He instructed Jiang Jiang to be on guard, and then headed towards the main peak in the center.

The treasure vault of the Ancient Sword Sect was opened, and colorful clouds like mist and dazzling light blinded people. On the jade shelves were pieces of source material, ranging in size from a date pit to a fist.

Although there are no rare and precious resources, they are all considered to be pure.

It was a full half-square source, weighing 1,600 to 1,700 catties. These were the fruits of the Ancient Sword Sect's years of plunder, and now they all belonged to him!
"This truly proves that digging for sources is nowhere near as fast as snatching them!"

Zhang Kun chuckled slightly, summoned the five-tiered silver pagoda, and collected all these sources into it.

These sources are enough for him to break through to the second realm of the Dao Palace, and even cultivate the second realm to perfection!
In the treasure vault, besides a large amount of resources, there were also many weapons, as well as some secret manuals, all of which Zhang Kun put into the Silver Pagoda.

As he walked out of the treasure vault, preparing to call Jiang Jiang to leave, he discovered that of the six remaining people, three were still missing!
In fact, one of them was not even one of the original six survivors.

"Four people left, and the remaining two want to join the Young Marshal's army!"

As Jiang Jiang spoke, she raised her hand and pointed to a thin, fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy whose eyes were filled with tension yet admiration:

“He’s from the same village as before. He’s followed me all the way here, wanting to join too!”

"Young Marshal, my family has been killed by these bandits. I swore in my life that I would kill all the bandits in the Northern Region... Please take me in!"

The thin boy had already entered the sea of ​​suffering, but he was still trembling with excitement as he shouted loudly.

"We also want to follow the young marshal to kill the bandits!"

The two remaining individuals were both in their early twenties, rogue cultivators at the Life Spring Realm, and shared almost identical experiences with the young man, harboring hatred towards the bandits.

Zhang Kun calmly looked at the group, slowly raised three fingers, and said:
"First, you are responsible for your own life and death!"

"Secondly, no one may kill or oppress ordinary people or cultivators without cause!"

Third, traitors will be killed without mercy!

Three rules were enough for Zhang Kun.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three agreed.

Zhang Kun handed over the ancient sword sect's inherited techniques to the three, instructing them to search for the scattered sources within the ancient sword sect and cultivate there.

He had originally planned to leave, but now he changed his mind and wanted to go into seclusion to break through to the second realm of the Dao Palace.

A whole half month.

Zhang Kun was in seclusion. He had already refined hundreds of kilograms of source energy. His inner spiritual treasure was becoming increasingly fiery red, resembling an unopened lotus flower, and was giving rise to streams of essence!

As the sun rises over the human body, the innate essence burns fiercely.

"boom"

In the middle of the day!

The spirit of the heart rises and settles in the void of the human body world, like the blazing sun in the sky, reaching its peak, with endless energy spreading out.

Zhang Kun broke through the first level of the Dao Palace realm, overcoming this hurdle.

However, his transformation was completely different from others; he did not take on any divine form, and the sun and moon still hung there.

The mind's spiritual treasure reaches its peak, entering into perfection!

"The absence of deities is clearly due to the missing cultivation techniques of the Western Emperor Scripture Dao Palace..."

He encountered the same problem as Ye Fan in the original work, but Zhang Kun could roughly guess why he hadn't cultivated into a god.

He was not disappointed.

In fact, he didn't want another version of himself to appear inside his body.

In his view, the best outcome would be to cultivate to perfection in all five realms, perfect the cultivation technique, directly give birth to five deities, and break into the Four Extremes Realm!

Moreover, even though no deity had materialized, I still felt my own immense power, as if I could shatter mountains and rivers with a stomp of my foot!
Flames burst forth from his body; they were innate essence surrounded by acquired fire, burning fiercely!

Zhang Kun struck while the iron was hot and stepped into the next hidden treasure!
It's like climbing the road to heaven; once you successfully cross that step, it's like the difference between immortals and mortals.

The strength of the second realm of the Dao Palace is many times greater than that of the first realm; indeed, there is an insurmountable gap between them.

The sun shone brightly overhead, always hovering above his head, illuminating the path ahead.

He found the spirit of the lungs, which belongs to the metal element in the Five Elements!
With each breath, one connects with the essence of heaven and earth!
Upon successfully entering this realm, Zhang Kun felt as if every pore on his body had opened up, as if he were connected with heaven and earth, and his speed in mobilizing the essence of heaven and earth increased many times over.

"Each realm is a world unto itself!"

Based on this change, his cultivation speed will increase significantly, and by mobilizing a vast amount of heaven and earth essence, his strength will experience a qualitative leap.

Just then, the character 'Immortal' in my sea of ​​consciousness vibrated!

Zhang Kun's divine sense grew stronger, and he comprehended many profound Dao patterns.

"This is... the Heavenly Pivot Secret Technique?!"

Don't complain. What's the use of these people? That's how the plot is arranged. There's a need for build-up to show off. There's no way around it. Ye Fan was also establishing a world-class sect at the same time. The point wasn't to establish a sect, but that it was necessary for the plot.

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(End of this chapter)

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