Volume 1 Chapter 880 No Progress

Chapter 880 No progress

After finishing all this, he began to learn the general principles of the divine array, but the divine array was extremely difficult to understand, and he wasted thirty years without any results. So he temporarily stopped learning the divine array and practiced the skills instead, thinking that if the skills were improved, he might be able to understand the divine array.

Unfortunately, the result was the same. Decades passed in a flash, and his cultivation still did not progress. In the Nascent Soul stage, it was difficult for him to improve his cultivation. If he wanted to become stronger, he had to break through and advance. So things went back to how to become a god? This was something he had been thinking about for a long time but couldn't figure out.

After sitting for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he got up and went to the Five Spirits Garden to relax. The garden is very large, with flowers blooming all year round, countless exotic flowers and plants, and beautiful scenery. He walked to the pavilion and sat down, took out a bottle of sweet wine and drank it slowly. Calculating the time, it has been more than 170 years since he entered the Nitian Cave. Except for refining a robe and strengthening the bones in his body, nothing else has been accomplished.

Thinking of the mountain god asking him to meet him before the fog valley opens, it means that they know that the fog valley opens when the divine formation is at its weakest, and they are ready to break the formation at that time.

If they want to attack by force, he will definitely not be able to stop them, and he can't help but worry whether Hai Ling will be affected. What worries him more is that he doesn't know whether Zuo Shi has told the mountain god about the formation diagram of the Refining God Temple. If the body god and the black monster know the formation diagram and force the formation to break, it is hard to predict whether Hai Ling and the billions of creatures in the valley will live or die.

He sat in the garden for a long time, sighed and stood up. Things can't be avoided, and what needs to be faced must be faced. It's useless to think more, so he returned to the Nitian Cave to continue practicing. Zhang Pa held his breath and wanted Hai Ling to live well no matter what, and to take him out to see the beautiful world outside.

But it takes opportunity and enlightenment to become a god, not just practicing. He sat for another thirty years, but in the end it was still unsuccessful. Zhang Pa was extremely disappointed. Could it be that he couldn't become a god? Being hunted by so many people, going through so many things, wandering around the world many times, seeing countless people's joys and sorrows, suffering a lot, having a very strong mind, and spending a lot of time, why can't I become a god?

Sitting cross-legged, he opened his eyes and looked around. He couldn't comprehend the formation diagram, and his cultivation had not made any progress. He was very unwilling, but he could only accept the fact. After thinking about it again and again, he got up helplessly and decided not to practice anymore.

The huge golden bone used for refining was still placed in the Five Spirits Pool, with only a slight defect in the skull. Zhang Pa walked over and looked at the defect for a long time. A strange idea came to his mind, wanting to repair the missing bone.

But then he laughed at himself for being redundant. How bored must I be to think so. Repair the missing bone? Do I also need to repair the Fushen snake skin? He chuckled and put away the giant bone, standing and looking at the Five Spirits Pool.

Five kinds of spirits were moving lightly above the five huge round pools. The five colors looked particularly bright in the black space. He wanted to know, if he took all the power of heaven and earth and these five powerful forces into his body, would he be able to successfully transform into a god?

He just thought so in his mind, and then laughed bitterly. He was surprised by his weird idea. If these many powerful spiritual powers really entered his body, he would die. He thought to himself: I have been practicing for too long, and I am a little stupid.

To date, Zhang Pa has been in the Five Spirits Blessed Land for more than a year, which means that he has been sitting alone for nearly four hundred years, and he still wants to stay. But no matter how long he stays, he may not be able to transform into a god. The two mysterious formation diagrams, the God Formation General Induction Formation Diagram and the Refining God Temple Formation Diagram, he can't understand them anyway. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the Ghost Ancestor for discussion. There are many masters in the world, and he can only get close to the Ghost Ancestor.

Go to the medicine garden to check it out, put away more than a hundred Fu Shen Snakes, leave the Five Spirits Blessed Land, and appear on the boundless grassland. Speaking of which, more than a hundred Fushen snakes have been growing in the Nitian Cave for more than a thousand years. Unfortunately, it is still a long time before they can fully grow up. Otherwise, he really wants to let these big snakes try to subdue the gods.

He also wants to put the big snakes in the Nitian Cave and let them grow. They will grow up in thirty or fifty years, but he is reluctant to do so. He has watched them grow up since he was a child. If he is a little far away, he is worried that something will happen. After all, there are too many masters in the world. Who knows what will happen? I heard that there is also a messenger of the gods. I don’t know what he looks like. Is he scary?

He stood on the boundless grassland for a while. He was unlucky. When he came out, it was early morning and it was pitch black. A gust of cold wind blew. I will come back after two or three years of grass. "

"Then let's go around. "Zhang Pa said, chatting with Yun Yi for a while, then went to see Cheng Xier, and then went to have a drink with Lin Sen, and by the way, he talked about the current situation of Wuling Fudi.

From this day on, he stayed in the mountain honestly for a full month, wandering around, playing with the fat baby, torturing Bai Zhan, and being tortured by Rui Yuan. During this time, he heard about something. A year ago, a Meng girl returned to Longhu Mountain in Qi State, killed 300 elite disciples in one night, established a new sect master, and then ordered all disciples to retreat to the mountain gate.

The reason for retreating to defend was that Hongguang Inn had a top-level The master was not dead. He took advantage of the internal turmoil in Longhu Mountain and looked for opportunities to take revenge all day long. He was lucky that he was not caught by Mengnu, who could not kill him. When he went to see the mountain god, in order to avoid more casualties among the disciples in the mountain, he had to rearrange the mountain gate array and ordered all disciples not to leave the mountain easily.

As a result, Longhu Mountain became a turtle and lost all the land of Qi State. A group of small sects became bold and fought and killed each other all day long to grab territory. Hongguang Inn even set up several secret branches to accumulate strength and prepare to attack Longhu Mountain in the future.

These things were told to him by Zhan Yun. The old man had less than 200 years left to live. He lived very freely and even learned to spread gossip. Zhang Pa saw it and thought, "You are so idle?" He felt very unbalanced. He gave the two formation diagrams to Zhan Yun and said, "It's just a game. Can you understand it?"

Zhan Yun looked at it stupidly for ten days, and then he realized why he was looking at this thing. He found Zhang Pa, threw the formation diagram back, and sneered, "I am just a layman now, don't use these things to amuse me." After that, he walked down the mountain to the market.

Zhang Pa put away the formation diagram, thinking that this broken thing is really difficult to understand, and there is one more person who can't understand it.

After a few days, he left the mountain and went to the Fog Valley to find the Ghost Ancestor to study these two abominable formation diagrams.

The Fog Valley was very deserted and quiet. There was no one inside or outside the valley. Zhang Pa went straight into the Refining God Temple and then went straight into the fifth level of the void space. As soon as he entered, he asked, "Do you understand?" After a while, Ghost Ancestor replied, "Is it polite? Even if it's impossible, at least you should say hello and ask, okay?" Zhang Pa asked helplessly, "How are you, old man?" Ghost Ancestor smiled and said, "Not bad." Then he answered the question, "The formation diagram is difficult to understand. I really can't figure it out. Where did you get it from?"

This sentence reminded Zhang Pa that no one could understand it because they were not formation cultivators and had not learned how to make a divine formation. He cursed himself for being an idiot. He had never thought about this. He always thought that if he had a high level of cultivation, he would understand more things. It was really nonsense. But it was funny to say that he was not the only one who was so self-righteous. There were also masters like Zuo Shi and Ghost Ancestor, who were as stupid as him. Thinking of this, he felt much more comfortable and laughed, "Didn't I say that? Someone gave it to me."

"Idiot, you don't understand it and you're still laughing." Ghost Ancestor said contemptuously.

Zhang Pa didn't take it as an offense and replied, "Should I cry?" He secretly calculated in his heart that if he had the opportunity to learn from the beginning, he might be able to understand the general introduction of the divine formation. When the formation master asked his disciples to break the formation, he didn't just throw a formation diagram and leave it alone. He must have passed down some magic formulas, but the disciples didn't have enough opportunities to understand them. If the magic formulas could be shown to a master like Gui Zu, the formation could be broken. The problem is where to find these magic formulas. If I had saved Long Wu at that time, I would have let him leave. If I had known the situation today, I would have asked a few more questions.

Ghost Ancestor saw that he was thinking about something and asked, "What are you thinking about?" Zhang Pa replied, "The man who gave me the formation map went south. I don't know where he went and I can't find him." Ghost Ancestor despised him once more: "Idiot."

Zhang Pa replied, "You are not an idiot, but you still can't understand it, right?" Changing the subject, he asked, "If the black monster and the mountain god break the fog valley formation and rescue you, will you join them in dealing with the divine messenger?"

Ghost Ancestor said, "You should, but the divine messenger is not easy to deal with. He only needs one move to kill us. If any thunder strikes, there is no way to hide. Even if there are me, the black monster, the mountain god, the second ghost ancestor, and the Meng girl who may be able to become a god, the combined strength of five people may not be able to kill him. Do you know of any other divine cultivators?"

Zhang Pa shook his head, "I don't know." Ghost Ancestor asked again, "Didn't the mountain god say it?" Zhang Pa continued to shake his head, "No." Ghost Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "Of course there are. If I can survive, the mountain god can survive, and other divine cultivators can also survive."