Chapter 831: Transformed Into an Immortal with One Finger

Miraculous changes occurred in Zhang Jun's body. In the pond that was transformed from the great power of immortal martial arts, two kinds of magical powers appeared in the form of lotus flowers. Among them, the physical magical power was engraved with violent divine inscriptions, giving him incredible explosive power.

The second magical power has obviously not appeared yet, but Zhang Jun has decided to base it on the great power of Taiqing. After several days of hard training, Zhenli easily broke through and entered the eleventh level.

Strictly speaking, what Zhang Jun practiced was no longer pure Tai Qing Great True Power, but Zhenwu Xuan Gong that was integrated with Tai Qing Great True Power. The two techniques are perfectly integrated and learn from each other's strengths.

After his true power reached a higher level, Zhang Jun began to comprehend the second type of magical power. Because of his previous experience, he decided to integrate the divine text first and then decide which type of magical power to practice. The magical power he chooses will eventually be perfectly combined with the power of rules represented by the divine text, which will make it even more powerful.

Another divine inscription was drawn down. It was golden light, carrying the Buddha's breath, and was directly integrated into the flower bone. This divine pattern actually has an artistic conception that points directly to the great road and enlightens all living beings, which makes his heart beat and excited. What changes will it bring? Or is it derived from a magical power? He thought secretly: If he succeeds, can he develop a magical power that enlightens others?

Knowing a certain magical power does not mean that you can practice it. Zhang Jun immersed himself in it and saw the changes in the rules with Buddha's eyes. After seven days, he finally understood it. Then the lotus bloomed, and an indescribable divine power spurted out in a bright yellow color.

When he walked out of the training room, it was still more than half a month before the Genius Conference. He called Bai Xuan and decided to experiment with his second magical power, which he called the enlightenment magical power.

Bai Xuan has a special identity and amazing qualifications. He has reached the ninth level of true power a long time ago. He has been trying to achieve half-step magical power recently, but he has never succeeded.

Bai Xuan sat cross-legged in the practice room, looked at Zhang Jun with a puzzled face, and asked: Master, what do you want from me?

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said: I have recently acquired a magical power that can enlighten all spirits, and I want to try it on you.

Bai Xuan rolled his eyes: "Master, can you enlighten me? Then you won't become a god?"

Zhang Jun straightened his face and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and concentrate on it!"

Bai Xuan grinned, but he still obeyed the instructions, and he immediately closed his eyes and concentrated.

Zhang Jun pointed out, and a layer of bright yellow light appeared on his fingertips, exuding an indescribable magical aura. It was impossible to describe its subtlety in words.

This point was placed on Bai Xuan's forehead, and the yellow light immediately penetrated into his spiritual platform, and he immediately felt like a spring breeze. This feeling lasted for a moment before being replaced by a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Bai Xuan was shocked, and at the same time there was a surprise in his heart, because he could conclude that today was the time for him to make a breakthrough.

Seeing that his mind was in turmoil, Zhang Jun quickly shouted: "What are you thinking about? Stay focused! Stay focused!"

Bai Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring. He immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and focused on breaking through. After only ten breaths, he easily passed through several major mental obstacles, and his mind became empty. But all this is far from over. Just when Zhang Jun thought that the current effect was very good, Bai Xuan's momentum sank again, and a strange and inexplicable power appeared. He knows that Bai Xuan is ready to continue to attack Tianguan!

But at this time, he hesitated. Can the magical power really help Bai Xuan overcome this difficulty? You must know that only one out of ten people can successfully break through. He is not sure whether he will succeed this time. If he does not succeed, it will harm him.

At this moment, Bai Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and said very seriously: "Master, I have confidence!"

Zhang Jun's heart moved. Bai Xuan's background was not trivial, and it was normal for him to succeed easily. So he nodded: "Don't force it."

Bai Xuan nodded vigorously, then closed his eyes again and continued to pass.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was already a day before he knew it, but Bai Xuan remained unchanged. He just remained silent. This made Zhang Jun very worried. Is there something wrong? His mood couldn't help but become heavy, and he walked around the room from time to time.

At night, when the moon rises, a breath suddenly emanates from Bai Xuan's surroundings. As soon as this aura appeared, Zhang Jun felt a chill in his heart and felt a creepy feeling. He subconsciously stepped away. Due to his haste, he didn't even have time to open the door, so he directly broke through the stone door of the practice room, causing a loud bang.

Such loud noises in the middle of the night naturally alerted the people at the base, and everyone came out to check. Zhang Jun stood far away, with a surprised and uncertain expression on his face. He wasn't quite sure what was going on. He opened his Buddha eyes and looked, only to see darkness in front of him. It was as thick as ink and he couldn't see through it at all. It even gave rise to a great fear in his heart, as if once he entered the darkness, it would never be possible to come out again.

"Eye of sin!" He murmured to himself, thinking of the eyeball under Bai Xuan's armpit, and felt a hair in his heart. He felt that this phenomenon must be related to that thing.

A thick layer of black energy suddenly emitted from the practice room, covering an increasingly wider area.

Zhang Jun felt something bad, his eyelids twitched and he shouted: "Get away quickly!"

Everyone was unaware of the situation, but they all sensed the severity in Zhang Jun's tone, so they quickly retreated without hesitation and stood outside to watch from a distance. I saw that the black air was getting thicker and thicker, and the area it covered became wider and wider, first covering a radius of five meters, then ten meters, and finally covering a radius of more than twenty meters. With the release of the terrifying aura, the pressure was It made everyone feel upset and nauseous.

Fortunately, the expansion of the black energy quickly shrank after reaching its peak, and the mysterious and strange aura also followed.

The moment the evil aura appeared, inside the Grand Mosque in Mecca, a shabby-looking man was holding an old broom and sweeping the inner courtyard with slow and balanced movements. Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and a pair of turbid eyes shot out a penetrating light. After the two eyes were issued, they seemed to be real, seeming to penetrate time and space, looking towards a distant place.

After a moment, he shook his head slightly and murmured in the local dialect: "I actually feel the breath of sin that only exists in hell. Is there an evil spirit born? Why do I feel so heavy?"

After saying this, he shook his head and sighed softly: "The Age of Dharma Ending is coming to an end. When prosperity replaces weakness, I don't know how many people will turn into withered bones! Great God, how should we face it?"

Northwest base.

Bai Xuan walked out slowly with his hands behind his back. There was no particularly happy expression on his face, and he was even a little depressed. He bowed deeply to Zhang Jun: "Disciple, thank you Master for your enlightenment!"

Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you succeed, come with me."

Everyone was shocked that Bai Xuan had gathered half of his magical power so quickly! They were shocked and quickly dispersed. Bai Xuan's success greatly stimulated these people. Everyone hopes that they can have such a day. How can they not run back and increase their efforts to strive for this day to come as soon as possible.

Zhang Jun called Bai Xuan to his study room, and he asked curiously: "What is your magical power?"

Bai Xuan was stunned for a moment, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Master, doesn't he know?"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "When you achieve magical powers, my teacher can't see through it at all. I just think it's very weird."

Bai Xuan grimaced, let out a long sigh, and said, "Master, this is a very useless magical power."

"Weak ribs?" Zhang Jun's eyes widened, "How do you say that?"

Bai Xuan didn't answer, looked at him and said, "Master, please use your magical power."

Zhang Jun didn't know what this kid was going to do, but he still used all his physical and magical powers, and his whole body released a silver light. At the same time, the pupils of Bai Xuan's eyes suddenly dilated, looking dark and strange. Immediately, a strange force field blocked an area of ​​tens of meters in radius. Zhang Jun, who was in the force field, had his physical magical power that he had just exerted been strongly suppressed. The silver light dissipated instantly, and his whole body's aura was also suppressed. One is weak.

He was startled, stared at Bai Xuan, and asked: "Your magical power is to suppress others?"

Bai Xuan smiled bitterly and nodded, admitting this: "Master's physical magical power can kill with one step, but my disciple's magical power can only affect others and has no lethality at all. It is too weak!"

After about three or four seconds, Zhang Jun felt that the force field that suppressed the magical power disappeared, while Bai Xuan's face paled slightly: "What's even more terrible is that I can only use this magical power for more than three seconds at a time, and it cannot be used continuously. It takes at least twenty minutes to cast it again.”

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, then laughed "haha", patted his shoulder and said: "Your magical power is useless, it is simply a trump card!"

Bai Xuan's face became even more bitter, obviously he didn't like this kind of magical power. But Zhang Jun understands the horror of this magical power. Imagine if he takes Bai Xuan with him when fighting with others, and suddenly releases the magical force field to suppress the opponent's magical power. Although it only lasts for a few seconds, it is enough. Zhang Jun was able to instantly kill his opponents without magical powers. This was simply sharper and more terrifying than any other magical power, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

Bai Xuan was depressed for a while, but soon recovered. After all, he had magical powers, at least he was much stronger than before. Moreover, he had a vague feeling that there seemed to be several other magical abilities contained within his body, but they had not yet been developed, and he would continue to move forward.

The next day, Zhang Jun called Fugui to his side with a smile on his face. Fugui was brought home from the African grasslands when he was very young. It has been many years now, and the little lion back then is now extremely powerful and domineering. If it returns to the grasslands of Africa, it will definitely be the king of lions there, and no male lion can challenge its dignity and status.

At this moment, Fugui didn't look like the king of beasts at all. He circled around Zhang Jun like a pug, always wanting to jump up and lick his master's face, but Zhang Jun slapped him away every time. There were sharp barbs on this beast's tongue. If he licked it, it would damage a few layers of skin, and it would hurt for a long time.

"Fugui, we haven't chatted for a long time. Come on, let's go for a walk." Zhang Jun smiled and was very kind.

Fugui was so happy that he followed Zhang Jun, jumping up and down towards the grassland. The big evil and the second evil in the distance also eagerly wanted to come over and get close to Zhang Jun, but it roared in annoyance. Of course, the big bad guy and the second bad guy were not kind, and they immediately grinned at it.

Zhang Jun glared, shouted back the approaching big murderer and second murderer, and then continued to move forward with Fugui.

At this time, Fugui was no longer what he used to be. Zhang Jun not only fed him magic pills, but also often used Buddha's light and medical skills to stimulate his life potential. This caused Fugui's combat power to soar. It may not be an advantage under any circumstances.

Fugui is nearly 2.8 meters long, 1.1 meters tall at the shoulder, and weighs more than 200 kilograms. But it does not look fat, but very strong and brave, with an invincible momentum. Its fur is shiny and glossy, as beautiful as satin. Its eyes are clear and bright, and when it looks at its prey, it is sharp and cold. Even ordinary Dan masters do not have the courage to look it in the eye.

Zhang Jun touched Fugui's big head and said, "Fugui, there are many legends of demons and monsters in ancient novels, such as fox spirits, Huang Daxian, etc., do you know?"

Fugui's wisdom is equivalent to that of a teenager. He has fully understood the consciousness expressed by Zhang Jun. He nodded to show that he knew.

Zhang Jun laughed, "I haven't seen it either, and I asked Li Daojun, he said that demon spirits are very rare, even more precious than saints, and one may not appear in hundreds or thousands of years. But I am very optimistic about you, and I hope you can become a demon one day, so that I can be proud of you and take you out."

Demonic? Fugui suddenly shuddered, and then looked at his master pitifully, because he suddenly remembered a TV series he had watched some time ago. The protagonist in the play was a very capable monkey, holding an iron rod that could grow or shrink. Whenever he saw a "demon", he would shout, "Demon! Where are you escaping?"