Randomly practicing evil skills, the nuclear light shines everywhere

Chapter 161: Astonishing Wisdom, Practice Hard for Me!

"I am very pleased that Elder Zhang thinks this way!"

Shen Wuxia said lightly.

During this period, her Chonghui Holy Religion came to Yunzhou and took in a large number of believers.

These people's lack of faith will inevitably affect her future plans!
Now that Zhang Yu volunteered to help, she was also happy.

After all, as the leader of a cult, she has a lot of things to do on a daily basis, so how could she have the time to take care of millions of followers?
Zhang Yu chuckled, then rode the mighty wind towards the ruins of Yunzhou Prefecture.

Although the Yunzhou Prefecture was razed to the ground by him.

But there must be some spiritual stones left by the government.

These are all treasures, don't miss them.

It doesn't take a while.

He now had more than four thousand spirit stones on him.

If the spirit stones he already had were added, his accumulated spirit stones would have exceeded ten thousand.

even though.

After breaking through the Zhengang realm, if you want to continue practicing, you must rely on the energy of Tiangang and Disha, and the role of spirit stones is not as great as before.

But even if it is of no use, the spirit stone can speed up the recovery of the evil spirit in the body of the Zhengang realm by thousands of times!
Even the energy of Tiangang and Disha is a more refined spiritual energy. Perhaps in this world, there is also a secret method to cultivate Gangsha with spiritual stones.

Therefore, spirit stones are still a very precious resource and you must not give them up if you encounter them.

Just as Zhang Yu packed up the spoils and followed Shen Wuxia towards the Chonghui Holy Sect headquarters.

The border between Leizhou and Guangzhou.

A beam of white light came from the sky and landed directly into the palm of a middle-aged official.

The jade talisman of communication from Yunzhou Prefecture!

The middle-aged official raised his eyebrows and crushed the jade talisman.

In an instant, the voice of Kong Yun, the Lord of Yunzhou Prefecture, came out from the broken jade talisman.

After hearing these words, the middle-aged official respectfully turned to the upper seat, where a white-faced, beardless official reported:
"Governor, news has come from Kong Yun in Yunzhou Prefecture that a demon in the True Gang Realm has mastered a magical skill called Nuclear Light Illumination and is killing officials and rebelling!

The city of Yunzhou is now in danger. I beg you to send troops to rescue it!
My Lord, what do you think we should do about this..."

The governor, Qian Quan, heard the news that Kong Yun was in crisis and said calmly:

“Isn’t Kong Yun a direct descendant of Confucianism? Why doesn’t he seek help from the Kong family now instead of troubling me?

Doesn't he know that I am leading a large army to encircle and suppress Huang Tiandao? Where can I find the manpower to help him? "

"This……"

The middle-aged official was a little embarrassed.

It is true that their governor is encircling and suppressing Huang Tiandao.

However, the situation is not so dire that it is impossible to spare one or two strong men in the late Zhengang realm to go to Yunzhou to quell the rebellion.

In fact, the real reason here is.

The Kong family, the direct descendants of Confucianism, occupied too many positions in the Daqian court, which made Confucian personnel from other factions very dissatisfied.

Coincidentally, money and power are one of them!

"All right!"

Qian Quan waved his hand and said, "After I defeat Huang Tiandao, I will naturally send people to quell the rebellion. You can let Kong Yun hold on for a while longer!"

"As ordered!"

The middle-aged official sighed secretly, then turned and left.

This matter is a struggle between money and power and the Kong family. As an outsider, he has no say in it and can only do his part.

After all, no matter how much they fight, it won’t affect the medicated offerings he receives every month!
……

night.

The headquarters of Chonghui Holy Religion.

In the Mingdu Hall, a ray of bright light shot towards the sky, adding a touch of light to the darkness.

Hundreds of thousands of believers watched this scene, their eyes filled with fanaticism, and they shouted in unison.

"Dala has no boundaries!"

"Dala has no boundaries!"

"Dala has no boundaries!"

The sound tore through the sky, resounding throughout the entire Mingdu.

The so-called "Tara without boundaries" roughly means: Long live the beautiful world, long live the happy world.

Zhang Yu listened and nodded slightly.

It seems that even in this abnormal world where lunatics are everywhere, people's hope for a better life will not change.

The fact that Chonghui Shengjiao was able to grasp this point and promote its own "corporate culture" is somewhat commendable.

At least treat your own people well.

Zhang Yu touched the bottle of Tiangang Disha Qi in his arms, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I became an executive right after joining and was given a salary.

This God Wuxia is really good in other aspects except that he has some problems with his brain and always shouts that God will save you and give you hope.

And Shen Wuxia doesn't seem to care about the government.

Even though he knew that he had killed Kong Yun in front of him, he still recruited him into the sect.

It seems that he doesn't have to worry about the imperial court coming to kill him and then becoming a fugitive again during this period.

Soon, Zhang Yu controlled the strong wind and returned to the Taiyin Sword Palace.

at the same time.

Pei Yuling, who was dressing in front of the mirror, sensed Zhang Yu's return, and a hint of joy appeared on her cold face.

During the day, Zhang Yu said that he would help deal with those female disciples who believed in Chonghui Holy Religion.

This is a big worry for her!

Thinking of this, she put down the comb and walked into the hall of the Sword Palace.

Looking at Zhang Yu with a happy expression, she asked doubtfully:

"Elder Zhang, you seem a little happy today!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Yu smiled and nodded, saying, "This morning I wiped out Yunzhou Prefecture's Zun Kong Yun and others, and also obtained a lot of spoils. Isn't this worth celebrating?"

"Destroyed the Palace Master Kong Yun?"

Pei Yuling was immediately startled.

She invited Zhang Yu to become the Sword Palace's priest in order to save the Sword Palace from destruction.

Now Zhang Yu directly killed Fu Zun.

What should we do?
Seeing Pei Yuling's face looking a little ugly, Zhang Yu continued:
"Don't worry, I've already joined the Chonghui Holy Church and become an elder. You don't have to worry about government affairs for now!"

"Zhang...Elder Zhang, have you joined the Chonghui Holy Church again?"

Pei Yuling's tone was a little stammering.

"Of course!"

"Elder Zhang, are you going to help the Chonghui Holy Sect annex my Taiyin Sword Palace? I, the Taiyin Sword Palace, would rather die than obey!"

Pei Yuling didn't know what she was thinking about, and her tone suddenly became unusually firm.

"Fairy Pei, are you sick?"

Zhang Yu tapped Pei Yuling's head and said calmly:
"I am a partner in Taiyin Sword Palace, but an employee in Chonghui Holy Church. I have nothing better to do than help them take over Taiyin Sword Palace!"

Pei Yuling seemed to understand what he said, but not quite.

But she temporarily understood that although Zhang Yu had joined the Chonghui Holy Sect, his heart was still with their Sword Palace.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think we should do about the four disciples who believe in the Holy Spirit?"

"Kick them out of the house and let them go wherever they want!"

Zhang Yu said lightly.

Although he has now joined the Chonghui Holy Church, he has never been interested in the Sun God mentioned by Shen Wuxia.

I just joined in because it was beneficial.

This is just like joining a company when you were a slave in your previous life.

He puts in the effort just to make some money. What favor has the company done for him? It's just that everyone gets what they need.

It’s almost the same in other parts of the world!

The God of Heaven of Chonghui Holy Religion was impressed by his strength, and invited him to be an elder, and asked him to teach the hard-working magic skills to other believers.

Isn't it normal for him to gain some Tiangang and Disha energy and some protection?
“That’s the only way!
Although Pei Yuling felt a little reluctant to leave these female disciples, she still agreed.

"Okay, I'm going back to the Mingdu Hall of the Chonghui Holy Religion. If you have anything else, just come find me!"

Zhang Yu said this and then rode away again on the mighty wind.

Soon, he returned to an elder's bedroom in Mingdu.

Sitting on the jade couch.

He took out the book of hard practice that Shen Wuxia had given him.

According to this woman, this magical skill was bestowed by the gods. After practicing it, the true energy, evil spirit, and magic power in the body can be far superior to those of peers.

Although his aura and magic power have always been extremely pure, and even surpassed those of warriors at the same level by a lot.

But who would complain about having too much?

practice!
Must practice!
So Zhang Yu let go of the secret book of "Hard Work of Divine Art" in his hand.

"The world is filthy, with rape and murder at will. The gods are disgusted with the human world. In the end of the world, all living beings are lost and crying in despair.

Only through ascetic practice can one prove one's faith, please the gods, bring hope to the world, put an end to wars, and bring peace to the world...!"

This passage is the teaching of Chonghui Holy Religion.

From the meaning on paper, we can also know that only by practicing hard to please the gods can we gain hope and finally realize great love in the world!
Anyway, it's pretty much the same as other sects.

It's always the end of the world, and only by believing in God can you be saved, and if you don't believe in God you will go to hell. This is a clichéd routine.

Zhang Yu simply skipped over this. This was all nonsense, it was pointless to read it.

He continued to look at the official secret book content below.

It was discovered that these contents were about strengthening mental strength and expanding the Qi Hai Dan Tian during the process of hard training.

As for how to practice asceticism?

This secret book also describes it.

For example, they would raise one hand above their head all year round and not let it go for decades, just to prove their faith in God.

Or he could castrate himself, cut off all sexual relationships for the rest of his life, and climb the 10,000-step ladder of swords with his bare hands and feet without using any Qi.

Or, kowtow three times with every step, and walk hundreds of thousands of miles...

Looking at these contents, Zhang Yu's eyes twitched slightly.

Isn't this just self-abuse?
And the content is somewhat similar to the ascetic rituals of Hinduism in previous lives.

His thoughts suddenly returned to his previous life.

It seems like in my previous life, when I was watching the news, I really saw a person raising his hands above his head for decades without putting them down.

Recalling the news, the scene of the withered and shrunken arm like a mummy, Zhang Yu put down the magic skill he had been practicing so hard.

What the hell.

This Chonghui Shengjiao must have learned Hinduism.

Through asceticism, the sun god will bless and reward the ascetic's wishes.

Do we want another caste system?

Of course, Zhang Yu didn't want this kind of self-mutilation and hardship.

He practiced martial arts in order to avoid being bullied and to have a better life, not for self-torture or to please the Sun God.

But then again.

Although this martial art is a bit perverted, it can also enhance mental strength and improve the qi sea and dantian.

He also wanted these.

Is there a way to gain benefits without hard practice?
Zhang Yu looked at the densely packed contents in the martial arts manual and suddenly felt a headache coming on.

"As expected of a divinely bestowed technique, it's indeed quite complicated!"

He exclaimed in admiration, and then with a thought, the second me immediately merged into one with him!

Since you can't figure it out yourself, use your amazing wisdom to think about it!
"Practice hard, endure hardship to improve your martial arts..."

Zhang Yuhui's mind kept flashing with ideas.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Eh!
Isn't the purpose of these ascetic practices to make oneself identify with a certain way of enduring hardship, and then reach a certain resonance, so as to cultivate this magical skill?
In this way, your heart is beating every day, your brain is thinking every day, and even the cells and atoms that make up your body are moving all the time.

Doesn’t this mean that I am practicing hard all the time?
"That's it, that's it."

"I understand!"

"Amazing wisdom, I command you to combine penance with the movement of your body's atoms, and then practice penance vigorously!"

Zhang Yu shouted loudly, and the evil spirit in his body rotated along the route of "Hard Cultivation of Divine Art".

Rumble!
As his magical power began to work, the Qi Hai Dantian in his body, which had been dead, began to expand slowly like the expansion of space.

Of course, this expansion is extremely slow, and it will also consume the evil energy in his body.

The Qi Sea only expanded by one tenth, and the evil energy in his body was also consumed by a small half.

Zhang Yu knew when to stop and stopped practicing.

Now he used his astonishing wisdom to connect the ascetic practice with the atomic activities of the body.

From then on, as long as there is enough evil energy in the body, it can continue to expand.

As for this limit, he is not clear yet.

But that doesn't matter.

As long as his Qi Sea could expand one or two times, and the capacity of the Gangsha in his body could increase one or two times, he would feel quite satisfied.

After solving the difficult problems of asceticism with amazing wisdom.

Zhang Yu immediately took out a pile of spirit stones and began to recover the energy he had just consumed.

the next day.

As the sun rose, the evil energy in his body returned to full strength.

Just as he was about to continue practicing, a voice came from outside the secret room.

"Elder Zhang, the leader invites you over!"

"I see!"

Zhang Yu stood up and immediately rode the mighty wind towards the Mingdu Palace.

Mingdu Hall.

Shen Wuxia was sitting in the main seat. Today she was wearing a snow-white dragon robe, which made her look even more dignified and noble!
And below her were dozens of seats.

These were the seats for the elders and protectors of the Chonghui Holy Religion, but today they were empty, with no one here.

Zhang Yu stepped into the room and asked with a smile, "Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Shen Wuxia looked at Zhang Yu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "It's so difficult to practice divine skills, but you actually mastered it in one day. It's incredible!"

"Nothing surprising!"

Zhang Yu patted his chest and said, "I'm a martial arts prodigy. Of course I can master a simple skill with just a little practice. It's not worth mentioning!"

God is flawless: "..."

At this moment, she realized that Zhang Yu seemed a little shameless.

However, the fact that Zhang Yu mastered the hard-trained magic in just one day was enough to prove that he was indeed a man of great talent.

Immediately, Shen Wuxia said gently:
"Elder Zhang, I originally wanted to urge you to complete the "Hard Cultivation Divine Art" as soon as possible.

But now you have mastered this magical skill in one day, which is enough to prove your devotion to your faith.

In this case, I will officially grant you the status of a Transmitting Elder and ask you to supervise those believers who are unable to enter the sect. What do you think?"

"no problem!"

A smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face.

After taking the token handed to him by Shen Wuxia, he turned and left the Mingdu Hall.

Looking at Zhang Yu's departing figure, Shen Wuxia's lips curled up slightly into a smile, and he murmured to himself:
"Since you have such talent, then please help me spread the "Divine Art of Hard Practice" and convert everyone into believers."

"Once my grand plan is complete, I will thank you very much and maybe even rape you, hehe..."

Just when Shen Wuxia was secretly proud of himself.

A gorgeous woman suddenly walked in and said, "Master, our Faxiang Sect has moved to Yunzhou. May I ask if you have any instructions?"

"Encourage your disciples to practice the "Divine Art of Hard Work" well!"

"I will!"

The beautiful woman also looked solemn.

After all, practicing hard to master martial arts is a martial art bestowed by God. As long as you are willing to endure hardships, you can increase the capacity of your Qi Sea and make your combat power even more terrifying and powerful!
This kind of magical skill is countless times more exquisite than their method of visualizing images, and it truly deserves the title of magical skill!

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly asked, "Master, can you give me a little more time?"

"what's up?"

"My two junior sisters said that someone stole my sect's magical skill. I'm going to rape that person to death!"

The beautiful woman had a crazy look on her face.

Shen Wuxia frowned slightly.

After all, the teachings of Chonghui Holy Religion were formulated by her personally, with the aim of teaching people to eliminate adultery and murder.

Now that this guy mentioned these words in front of her, she felt very unhappy.

As a result, her impression of the Faxiang Sect, which she had just joined, was much worse.

She immediately said coldly, "My religion's teachings are to eliminate adultery and murder. Since you, the Faxiang Sect, have joined the religion, you must strictly abide by the rules. Leave!"

……

Mingdu.

In an empty hall.

Many people are watching "Hard Work of Divine Skills".

However, their comprehension was poor, and even if they thought hard, they could not figure out the key points, let alone master this magical skill.

"This training is too hard! I've been holding my hands up all night, my arms are sore, and yet I haven't even gotten through the door!"

"Exactly. The one that climbs the knife ladder with bare hands and feet without using any Qi. Does that mean those hands and feet are no longer needed?"

"What's with all the hard work of practicing magic? I don't want to practice at all. I'd rather just have a good time drinking!"

A bald strong man threw the secret book in his hand to the ground.

That's when.

A young man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks suddenly walked in, pointed at the bald man, and said coldly: "You are new here!"

"So what?"

The bald strong man said with his neck stiff.

"You threw the "Divine Art of Penance" on the ground, which is an insult to my religion and an insult to the Sun God. I will make you pay the price!"

The monkey-cheeked young man had a fierce look on his face, and released a trace of ascetic aura.

Boom!

At this moment, the bald strong man seemed to feel infinitely small, while the monkey-cheeked young man became more noble and great.

This is mental oppression and also a kind of mental suggestion!
The monkey-cheeked young man said coldly:

"Now, I order you to get down on your knees and lick my feet!"

……

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(End of this chapter)