Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

The old hag from Wushan said, "As far as I know, there are eight people in the lower realm."

"Ancestor Zhang, Ji Mengxuan, Immortal Master Yuyang, Zhao Yuqing, Xiao Yi, myself, Peng Jing, and Tian Qing."

"Peng Jing is the one you just killed."

“Immortal Master Yu Yang, I invited him here before, but I didn’t see him. Instead, I saw you. It’s clear that you must have killed him as well.”

Hearing what the old hag from Wushan said, Zhang Lingshan did some calculations and said, "Now, only Tian Qing is left."

The witch of Wushan was secretly alarmed.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingshan silently killed not only Immortal Master Yu Yang, but also Zhao Yuqing and Xiao Yi.

No wonder he is regarded as a favorite son by the Heavenly Dao.

The fact that this boy makes knives on the Nine Provinces continent is a huge boon.

These people schemed and plotted for so long, going to great lengths and using all their cunning to achieve their goal, only to end up with nothing. It's truly pathetic.

In order not to have come down here for nothing, Wushan Ghost Granny decided to do Zhang Lingshan another favor, saying, "Tian Qing is a loner who is very patient and skilled in cunning. You should be careful of him."

Zhang Lingshan said, "Thank you for the reminder. But if I can identify his existence? If you can help me find him, I will definitely cooperate with you wholeheartedly after I ascend to the Upper Realm."

The old hag from Wushan shook her head and said, "When a deity descends to the mortal realm, they always use someone else's body and change their appearance. Unless the other party uses some tricks, I won't be able to recognize them. So, you'll have to rely on yourself."

"clear."

Zhang Lingshan nodded and put away the Yin-Yang Sword.

The witch of Wushan was immediately crushed into dust and absorbed into Zhang Lingshan's stomach.

Whoosh.

Another ghostly spirit suddenly flew out from the shattered corpse, wailing mournfully: "Zhang Lingshan! My mother loved you dearly, yet you abandoned her, leaving her to die alone and miserable..."

puff.

The words have not yet fallen.

Wu Fangfang's spirit was then turned into white mist by Zhang Lingshan, who then swallowed it whole.

What an ungrateful wretch! He even dares to yell at me like that.

Zhang Lingshan didn't even bother to waste words with her.

To say another word would be an insult to Zhang Lingshan.

After sorting through the belongings of the Witch of Wushan, they were still a bunch of junk, just like before, but they would still be useful to the disciples when they were taken back to Lingshan.

Zhang Lingshan had no hope for the other party's belongings, so he was not disappointed. After carefully collecting them all, he looked at the Holy Tower.

What are the secrets behind this being, which is said to be the strongest among the six forbidden lands?

Zhang Lingshan planned to climb the tower and experience it.

If Xiang Guang was able to climb to the 21st floor and leave safely back then, then with his own strength, breaking this record is inevitable.

just.

After Xiang Guang climbed the tower, something happened to him, and he eventually became a wandering ghost in the Overlord Cave.

Therefore, Zhang Lingshan felt that he should be careful and not rush into logging in.

Before climbing the tower, take a walk around the outside and see what mysteries lie beyond this sacred tower.

soon.

Zhang Lingshan flew around the outer perimeter of the Holy Tower once, then threw a punch that slammed into the Holy Tower.

boom.

The seemingly vicious punch landed on the Holy Tower as if it had struck cotton.

It was as if this sacred tower could absorb the force of his punches.

Fortunately, the Holy Tower only absorbs the force of the punches and cannot reflect them, so Zhang Lingshan can attack without restraint.

but.

No matter how he tried to burn it with fire, smash it with ice, entangle it with death energy, or cut it with the Yin-Yang Sword, he could not shake the Holy Tower in the slightest.

'Truly worthy of being among the top beings in the six forbidden zones.'

Zhang Lingshan sighed inwardly.

He suspected that the Holy Tower was not built on the continent of Kyushu, but was thrown down from the upper realm.

There's a legend that if you climb to the very top of the Holy Tower, you can ascend to the upper realm.

Since it is a passage to ascend to the upper realm.

It must have been created by people from the upper realm.

After all, how can people from the lower realm ascend to heaven without the permission of the upper realm?
Only when someone builds a passage for you can you, the people of the lower realm, ascend to heaven.

Holy Tower.

It's a passage built by the people of the upper realm for their Nine Provinces continent.

Zhang Lingshan estimated that this sacred tower was a celestial artifact!

Moreover, it is a celestial artifact of a higher level than the Heaven and Earth Furnace, so he could not shake it in the slightest.

You must know that even he couldn't control the Heaven and Earth Furnace; he had to rely on Zhang Zixin's help to use its power to refine pills.

visible.

These celestial artifacts possess specific rules and power; since one cannot control these rules, one cannot control them.

The rules governing these immortal artifacts all transcend the boundaries of the Nine Provinces Continent.

Being situated within the Nine Provinces Continent, Zhang Lingshan could never possibly control its rules in his entire life.

and so.

Therefore, they will never be able to acquire the Holy Tower.

Although it's impossible to earn money, it's not difficult to enter the Holy Tower.

Zhang Lingshan felt that as long as he took it easy, didn't pursue the height of the tower, and took it one step at a time, there shouldn't be any major problems.

As fellow immortal artifacts, he had entered the Heaven and Earth Furnace and emerged successfully from it, even throwing it into his pouch space.

Although the Holy Tower is of a higher level than the Heaven and Earth Furnace, it is located on the Nine Provinces Continent, and there is the precedent of Xiang Guang successfully escaping from it, so it can be seen that it is not much higher.

Then.

There's no need to hesitate.

Step directly in.

Zhang Lingshan landed, and saw that the first floor of the Holy Tower was just an ordinary hall with nothing special about it.

He sensed it briefly and discovered that there was indeed some faint power of rules on the first level of the Holy Tower.

For ordinary people, these rules might be enough for them to understand for a long time and benefit greatly.

But for Zhang Lingshan...

This is garbage.

He sensed it for a moment, then went up to the second floor.

then.

Step by step, I stepped onto the twentieth floor.

Xiang Guang's record was twenty-one, while Zhang Lingshan felt no pressure at all along the way and arrived at the twentieth floor.

So, let's continue upwards.

Twenty-one floors!
boom!
From all directions, layers of energy surged forth, like invisible boulders pressing down on Zhang Lingshan.

All of a sudden.

The skin on its body was rubbed raw by these millstones, leaving it bloody and frothy.

If it weren't for his strong physical body, that momentary squeezing and friction would probably have shattered his bones.

'No wonder Xiang Guang's record only goes up to the twenty-first level, and he even turned into a ghost. It seems his physical body was ground to pieces by the sudden pressure of that twenty-first level.'

Zhang Lingshan finally understood.

but.

I am not Xiang Guang.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Technique, Flawless Technique, Dao Light Immortal Technique, Golden Light Immortal Technique...

The enhancement of various body-refining techniques created a perfect elephant bone bodhisattva body and jade-like blood.

The skin and flesh were so tough that they completely ignored the pressure from these millstones.

Keep going up!

soon.

Zhang Lingshan then arrived at the thirtieth floor.

The pressure has increased dramatically!

The bones of the elephant bone Bodhisattva made crackling sounds, which was a kind of pressure that came from the outside in and from the inside out, with countless small balls rolling and crushing inside and outside its body.

puff.

Zhang Lingshan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs. *Thump thump thump!*
Zhang Lingshan hurriedly retreated, quickly going down to the twenty-ninth floor, feeling both surprised and delighted.

To my surprise, the pressure on the thirtieth floor was indeed terrifying, and I was unable to continue upwards.

The good news is that, after being crushed by these thirty layers of pressure, his physical body has actually improved.

This is an incredibly wonderful thing.

He originally thought that his physical body had reached the limit of advancement in the Nine Provinces Continent.

after all.

He had cultivated two immortal techniques, and only by using the power of the panel to get started did he achieve the form of the Bone Bodhisattva and the physique with blood as green as jade.

There must be no other immortal techniques in the world stronger than these two.

Without a stronger body-refining method, one's physique naturally cannot improve further.

but now.

He saw hope for progress.

This sacred tower is indeed a holy place for cultivation.

Putting aside everything else, this place is at least a sacred ground for body refinement.

then.

For the rest of the time, Zhang Lingshan was immersed in the joy of body tempering.

If there are no cultivation methods, then we'll use the most primitive methods, just like the methods used in the past when we were refining our skin and flesh—destruction, rebirth, reconstruction, and transformation!
By following this original process, allowing the physical body to repeatedly break down and rebuild, one can surely enter a higher level.

in this way.

Not only can the physical body be improved and transformed, but one can also continue to ascend to the thirty-first level. Why not?

To know.

The tower has a total height of thirty-three stories.

It is said that by ascending to the top floor of the Holy Tower, one can break through the shackles of cultivation and enter a higher realm.

He has now reached the thirtieth floor, and is only three floors away from the thirty-third floor.

Regardless, we should give it a shot and see for ourselves on the thirty-third floor.

Time flew by as they battled against the pressure of thirty layers of pressure.

I don’t know how long it took.

This day.

Zhang Lingshan was now able to stand steadily on the thirtieth floor, no longer retreating, and the pressure inside and outside his body had reached a balance.

So next.

That is the test of the thirty-first level.

Keep going up!

This time, the pressure is doubled.

Even though Zhang Lingshan was prepared, his body was still deformed by the pressure. He only managed to retreat by relying on the life essence of the clouds in his heart palace and the assistance of the rules of life.

'It's no use.'

Zhang Lingshan sighed inwardly.

Even with the cumbersome method of repeatedly breaking down and rebuilding, it's impossible to continue moving upwards.

The pressure on the thirty-first floor is too great. To continue upwards, one must find other methods of body tempering before there is a chance.

'No wonder no one has ever been able to reach the thirty-third floor; this legend seems to remain just that—a legend.'

Zhang Lingshan felt helpless.

Despite having a control panel to assist him and combining various body-refining techniques, he could only progress up to the thirty-first level.

For others, it's even less likely.

I just don't know where the so-called saints hidden inside this holy tower are, or on which floor they are.

These guys have been hiding in the Holy Tower for tens of thousands of years; they might have some unknown secrets.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingshan stood on the thirtieth floor and called out loudly, "Is anyone there?"

No one answered.

Zhang Lingshan continued, “I am Zhang Lingshan, the master of Lingshan Mountain, the number one sect in the Nine Provinces! You cowards hide in the Holy Tower like turtles hiding in their shells, not daring to show your faces. You are unworthy of being called saints. How pathetic! Why don’t you follow me, join my Lingshan Mountain, and forge a glorious path together with me!”

Still, no one answered.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingshan gave a mocking smile: "Looks like you're all a bunch of cowards. Forget it, cowards are not worth scheming with!"

Say it.

He stopped talking nonsense and sat down cross-legged to begin to comprehend the power of the rules on the thirtieth level.

prior to.

He focused all his attention on body refinement and had no time to comprehend the rules.

Rao is so.

The physical body repeatedly broke and rebuilt itself, absorbing a lot of the rules of this thirtieth layer.

Therefore, he now focuses on enlightenment and immediately gains some understanding.

'This place is remarkably similar to the Transmission Tower.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

The rules within the Demon Suppression Bureau's Transmission Tower allow one to comprehend the corresponding level of cultivation techniques during their enlightenment.

Although I haven't been able to comprehend any cultivation techniques within this sacred tower, it possesses a higher level of rule power than any cultivation technique.

By using the power of these rules, one can deduce one's own cultivation method or find the flaws in one's own cultivation method, and then modify it to make it more suitable for oneself.

'It seems that the Transmission Tower was built in imitation of the Sacred Tower. Although it doesn't compare to the Sacred Tower, it's still a masterpiece of craftsmanship. It's likely that no one except the Weaponry Sect among the eight ancient sects could have accomplished this.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

At that moment, he suddenly had an urge to bring the Weapon Sect into Mount Ling.

However, before completing this task, he decided to activate his Myriad Wonders Divine Power and make good use of the power of the rules of this thirty-story Holy Tower.

Wow.

With a thought, Zhang Lingshan's consciousness instantly entered the bronze gate of the Myriad Wonders Gate.

it's here.

Countless miniature figures of Zhang Lingshan were seen everywhere, demonstrating the martial arts techniques.

It is one of the many wondrous and miraculous powers—the ability to generate all laws!

With Zhang Lingshan's own abilities, it would require a great deal of mental energy to deduce a new technique.

But here it is.

With the blessing of the Holy Tower's rules, the deduction speed increased many times over.

Moreover, and most importantly, the cultivation techniques being deduced here are enhanced by rules, making them completely different from previous techniques and elevating them to an unknown level.

Zhang Lingshan believed it.

As time goes by, I will definitely be able to deduce a stronger body-refining method, and reaching the thirty-first level in the future will be no problem at all.

'Deduction, deduction, deduction!!'

As Zhang Lingshan's spiritual will erupted, countless Zhang Lingshan villains deduced the events day and night, seemingly tireless and extremely excited.

suddenly.

A flash of light appeared in the air.

Then, all was quiet!
At that moment, it was as if everything had been extinguished.

Along with the little figures that Zhang Lingshan used to deduce cultivation techniques, they all seemed to have vanished without a trace at this moment.

In the entire world, only Zhang Lingshan stood quietly in place, motionless.

He didn't even have a knife in his hand.

Moreover, even if he had a knife, he didn't raise his hand, let alone swing it.

So where did that flash of light come from?

"It's the Silent Blade!"

A voice suddenly rang out excitedly: "It's the Silent Blade I've been dreaming of! So this is how the Silent Blade is wielded. 'If I hear the Dao in the morning, I can die content in the evening!' I, the Evil King Di Li, have no regrets in dying today."

Whoosh.

As they were speaking, a phantom appeared in front of Zhang Lingshan.

He knelt down and worshipped, saying, "I beg the Mountain Lord to grant me the method of the Silent Blade, and I will tell you the secret of this sacred tower."

"Didi Er dares!"

An aged voice roared fiercely, its sound waves transforming into seven-colored ripples that frantically approached the phantom of Emperor Li. (End of Chapter)