Chapter 287 One Person Captures a Million Divisions

Miaohan and Luo Yan exchanged thoughts wildly.

Zhang Pijiang smiled and interrupted: "Stop arguing, what kind of strange thing is it? If it costs so much, don't use it."

"I'm not here to fight with you, so can't I just sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Everyone was silent, and this guy could hear their spiritual communication.

Luo Yan was about to say something, but Zhang Pijiang blocked him with another sentence: "I know that you have faith in the devil, and you have given everything you have. But I am not the real person at this moment, so there is no need to die together."

Luo Yan stopped talking, and it turned out that the person in front of him was not his real body.

Miaohan asked: "What kind of tea is this? Immortals drink it, it must be extraordinary, right?"

Zhang Bijiang said proudly: "Of course, my Enlightenment tea tree only produced forty-nine tea leaves in five hundred years. I won't let him drink from it."

"Come on, don't waste my tea, and...don't you want to detoxify?"

Miaohan was surprised: "Detoxification?"

Zhang Bijiang pointed at her and said: "It is certainly a way to survive the poison of magical power in your body by constantly resetting it, but you can't always go on like this, right?"

"It just so happens that my tea tree has the absolute power to detoxify and restrain all poisons."

Shen Leling couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your tea trees have magical powers?"

She, the old ghost and even Zichen Sanren were all dumbfounded.

You must know that Shen Leling has been cultivating immortality for more than 20 years, but he still hasn't realized a single magical power...

"Can magic weapons also be used to develop magical powers?"

Zhang Pijiang smiled and said: "Don't you know? That's right, your cultivation level is too low."

"Dharma weapons produce spiritual wisdom and are magic weapons. Immortal weapons produce spiritual wisdom and are fairy treasures."

"Immortal treasures are not just as simple as spiritual intelligence. They are a new race with true form and spirit. They are like monsters born from heaven and earth. They are truly complete lives."

"Monsters can practice cultivation, so can immortal treasures."

"All practitioners can communicate with the way of heaven and comprehend two magical powers, and Immortal Treasure is no exception."

Everyone suddenly understood, no wonder it was said that immortals have great magical powers and have many magical powers.

I thought that the immortals had collected a lot of exotic remedies, but now it seems that it is not just that, but more of them should rely on immortal treasures.

Everyone only has two magical power quotas. One more fairy treasure that recognizes him as the master is equivalent to two more magical power slots.

"You're welcome, junior." Miao Han was not afraid of him either. Although this immortal was powerful, the trouble was that he didn't take action.

If Zhang Pijiang took action and failed to kill her, she would be adapted to the power of the imperial weapon.

Then Miaohan indirectly had some immortal means to fight back.

Come to think of it, Zhang Pijiang also knew this, so he didn't do it with real swords and guns.

"Go and fetch Xiao Yaomu."

I saw Miaohan giving instructions to Zichen and flying forward, intending to sit on the futon.

However, it was difficult to move forward one foot away from Zhang Pijiang.

She felt like the top of her head was touching the ceiling and the soles of her feet were climbing.

If she went any further, she would be hunched over.

"What are the characteristics of this mysterious boundary?"

"The closer we get to him, the narrower it becomes. The road ahead is no longer taller than a person."

Miaohan thought for a moment, sat up in the cross-legged position in the air, and then flew forward a short distance and landed on the futon.

Luo Yan and others did the same, sitting in front of the coffee table.

"please."

Zhang Pijiang handed each of them a cup of tea, and they all drank it in one gulp.

Sure enough, the magical voodoo poison that Miao Han had been hit by was instantly cured.

Although this poison could have been reset with the venom of the Flame Slave Symbiosis long ago, it was very troublesome, and now it has finally been completely solved.

Not only that, but also made Yan Nu adapt to the detoxifying tea.

As a result, everyone's cultivation level is improving by leaps and bounds, and even the understanding of laws automatically emerges in their hearts, one... two...

Miao Han, Shen Leling, and Lao Gui directly stepped into the realm of Taoism and condensed their golden bodies... Luo Yan even entered the stage of separation on the spot.

“Good tea!”

This is faster than the improvement of the Nine-turn Golden Pill. It may not have as long-lasting effect as the Nine-turn Golden Pill, but it is better than it is obvious.

"Is this poison still in my body?" Miao Han felt.

Zhang Pijiang answered: "Of course, absolute detoxification does not mean absolute detoxification. The toxins are still there, but their toxicity to the body has been neutralized."

Miaohan nodded slightly, thinking about his intention.

At this time, Xiao Yaomu shouted: "Why! Why can't I solve it? It's still eroding my body... tsk."

Zhang Bijiang looked at him and said with a smile: "So that's it, it's an indescribable state."

"Then there's nothing we can do about it. Magical power versus supernatural power, conflict with each other, depends on the judgment of heaven."

"Absolute poison and absolute detoxification are exactly the same as each other. They are both magical powers. My tea tree is in the realm of immortals and can naturally break it."

"But you...hehe, this poison is in your body, and the depth is so deep that even Heaven can't check it."

Xiao Yaomu was confused. He was so fucked.

"How could this happen? Sometimes the spells I cast are high-level spells, and sometimes they are low-level spells. A pure heart spell is another spell every time."

"Why do you have to judge me to be a state above an immortal when you detoxify me?"

"Damn it, God did it on purpose! He tricked me! Tsk!"

Zhang Bijiang shook his head: "You are mistaken. Your spellcasting is chaotic, not because Heaven has 'regarded' your realm as a certain realm."

"If that's the case, then you will use the Pure Heart Technique of a different realm, not anything else."

"Because Heaven is completely unable to judge your spell-casting steps... so I randomly gave you a spell effect."

"This does not mean that Heaven regards you as a certain realm."

Xiao Yaomu asked: "Then what state am I in? Tsk..."

Zhang Pijiang laughed and said: "Hahaha...it's indescribable."

"Don't you understand yet? If I have to describe it, I can only say that you are not in a certain realm, but I cannot say that you are in a certain realm."

"It's like there is an extra realm on the road to immortality."

"There are twelve known small realms on the road to immortality. Counting the highest realm of heaven, you are not one of these thirteen."

"It means that you have transcended these thirteen realms."

"The depth of absolute characteristics, only within these thirteen realms, can it be called supernatural power, and can it be governed by heaven."

Everyone finally understood that Xiao Yaomu’s so-called ‘indescribable realm’ could actually be regarded as ‘a realm beyond the way of heaven’.

The word depth he used is very good, and it also has absolute characteristics. However, the strange objects crush the way of heaven, because the depth of the strange objects is not among the thirteen levels of depth of the way of heaven.

If you release it, Tiandao can give you any performance you want. But in Xiao Yaomu's body, any of his magical powers are equivalent to the properties of strange objects.

Everyone looked at each other. Zhang Bijiang was quite gentle. He was obviously here to deal with Xing Tian, ​​but he drank tea and talked with them.

"You know the way of heaven very well. Do you know that the way of heaven is a strange thing?" Luo Yan asked.

Zhang Pijiang rolled his eyes: "Is there any immortal who doesn't know? Such an obvious answer..."

"Since you understand what Heavenly Dao is, why don't you work with us to contain it?" Luo Yan said again.

Zhang Bijiang stared at him: "I understand the way of heaven, but you... don't understand at all how powerful this strange object is."

"The universe is huge."

Everyone looked at each other and saw that they had always been the Shuntian monks who were superstitious about the way of heaven.

And they claim to be sober and want to overthrow the world. Now this immortal actually says that they, a group of people who defy heaven, don't understand the way of heaven?

Miaohan said: "The universe... This word comes from "Zi Zi", the upper and lower four directions are the universe, and it has been called the universe throughout the ages."

"That is, all space and time...don't you just say that the world is very big? I know."

Zhang Pijiang smiled: "No, you don't know."

Miaohan asked: "What exactly do you want to say? What is your purpose? Are you just stalling for time by drinking tea and talking with us here?"

"But why did you help me detoxify?"

Zhang Bijiang did not answer, but pointed in the direction of Tianzhu and said: "The people over there are urging them urgently. The Zerg disaster is beyond the control of those people. I have to go and help."

Everyone frowned and were about to ask about the Zerg.

Zhang Pijiang pointed at Miaohan again: "I'm just asking you for a token to help you detoxify."

"Token? What token?"

"Whatever, just something unique to you."

Miaohan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed. But Zhang Bijiang's immortality here is very different from the monks he met before.

She thought for a moment and took out a string.

This is her mother's relic, it can even be said to be a corpse...

After her mother died, only a piece of piano wood and a few broken strings were left. Later, after using the original to repair it, there were a few extra strings, which she always carried close to her body.

It is said that immortals have great magical powers. At this moment, Zhang Pijiang asked her for a unique personal item. Her first reaction was to think of her mother's piano strings.

"It is said that immortals can bring the dead back to life. I wonder if this can be saved? I have my origin..."

Miaohan knew that Zhang Pijiang was well-informed, so she looked at him with a hint of hope at this moment.

Zhang Bijiang shook his head decisively and said: "The world says that immortals can bring the dead back to life, which means that immortals are immortal and come back to life from the dead."

"If you want to resurrect the other dead, you must use the power of Tiangang to bring the dead back to life. But that thing... haha."

"Real death is worthy of awe."

Miaohan was disappointed, suppressed his thoughts about his mother, and then said: "What do you want me to do with something close to my body? But use it to display some kind of magical power? Or is it the property of a strange object?"

Zhang Bijiang smiled mysteriously: "Haha, yes, you have great magical powers!"

"I can give it to you. Let us go. You have delayed it long enough. If you don't let us go, we will have to do our best." Miaohan said.

Zhang Bijiang raised his lips slightly: "I can take you to see him now."

"oh?"

Now that he couldn't win, he couldn't run away. Regardless of Zhang Pijiang's plot, Miaohan generously gave the strings to Zhang Pijiang.

Zhang Pijiang took it and hid it carefully.

Then he waved his sleeves and put away the coffee table and other items, leaving only the bronze mirror on the table in his hand.

"Let's go! Stand still!"

As he spoke, Zhang Pijiang turned the bronze mirror upwards and spread it flat in his hands.

In an instant, the invisible and mysterious boundary moved simultaneously!

From a passage in the sky, it has become a direction that reaches straight into the sky and perpendicular to the earth!

Everyone swayed, and the millions of Xingtian army moved to high altitude like shells in a basket.

Then it fell vertically along the gravity, and finally crowded above the heads of Miaohan and others, and was blocked by the black sacred iron.

"Buzz buzz!"

"Damn it, smash it open!"

Xingtian's army frantically swayed its power, but it was useless, and all the energy could not get out.

Eventually, it spreads and reverberates within the cone boundary, becoming colorful.

Originally the boundary was intangible and insubstantial, but now it is filled with energy and the shape of the boundary is suddenly outlined.

It looks like a huge inverted cone!

"It turns out to be a mirror..." Miaohan and others were located just above the mirror, that is, on the bottom tip of the entire cone boundary.

Miaohan Bingxue was smart. She looked at the mirror and soon realized something.

The reason why the mysterious boundary is conical is because everyone covered by it cannot leave the range illuminated by the mirror.

"The mirror frame... that mysterious boundary is actually the edge of the bronze mirror..."

"My image in the mirror cannot leave the mirror."

"No wonder...it gets narrower as you go forward. In fact, the closer I get to the bronze mirror, the bigger my image on the mirror becomes. In the end, my head and feet are 'pressing' against the edge of the mirror..."

As she told it, others understood instantly.

The reason they were able to form a formation before was because they were far away from the mirror, so their shadows were very small, and relatively speaking, the entire mirror world was very large.

"Boom!" Zhang Pijiang controlled Luo Yan's sacred iron to shrink rapidly, then flew to the top of the army with a boom, and expanded again.

The sacred iron filled the air and formed an extreme black circular wall, lying above everyone's heads.

If the mysterious boundary is like a huge inverted cone, then Shenzhen Iron is like a lid, sealing the top.

Everyone is contained in the cone and cannot escape.

The bronze mirror is light, and the people it covers move with it, like dice in a dice cup or sand in an hourglass.

No matter how many people resist and push the boundaries, it is useless.

There is no force at all, and the bronze mirror is light and thin, only weighing one pound.

Zhang Pijiang moved with a million Xingtian army, and he only needed to be able to move a mirror weighing this pound.

"Damn it, let us out!"

"It can't be opened at all..."

Miaohan shouted to everyone: "Quiet! Don't waste your energy."

"We cannot let our shadows go beyond the mirror. Within this boundary now is our 'whole world'."

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Zhang Bijiang holds a bronze mirror in his palm, with the mirror facing upwards. He lifts everything with ease and strides across thousands of mountains and rivers.

With such ease, he led millions of Xingtian troops to where Yan Nu was.

Then with a flick of his hand, the bronze mirror flew into the sky, approaching the sky beyond the sky and enveloping the entire planet.

The mysterious boundary has no substance. The closer the bronze mirror is to the Dharma Realm, the smaller the space for everyone to move!

In the end, everyone was crowded under the sky and on top of the bronze mirror.

It's like a half-transparent hourglass filled with sand.

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p.s: Sorry.