Temple of Madness

Chapter 227
Chapter 226
Zhang Yang nodded. It is true that no one can survive for ten thousand years. Even if the Ice God has transcended his original realm, his essence is still a person after all, and what remains now is just an ideology.

"Senior Ice God, dare to ask what is this magic tome?" Zhang Yang asked.

"The magic tome is an extremely powerful treasure. If you can use it properly, you may be able to see a glimmer of life left by the heavenly dao." Ice God said slowly.

A lifeline?
Zhang Yang didn't understand very well.

Looking at his expression, Bingshen smiled slightly and said: "It's too early for you now, I have seen everything just now, and I also know that you are not from the Neville continent."

Zhang Yang was startled, and looked at the Ice God with vigilance in his eyes. Could it be that he saw that he was attacking Caesar, so he wanted to take some action against him?
"Hehe, don't worry, little friend. The old man is just a dead man now, and he can't do what he wants to do." Bingshen knew what was going on in Zhang Yang's mind.

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think that after his strength improved, he would have the right to fight against the ice god. He thought he would attack him after he took the magic tome.

"The magic tome is a thing without an owner. When I got it back then, I was just attached to it, and it was not recognized by him." The Ice God sighed and continued: "So I am not considered a devil. The real owner of the Code, also can't get its real use."

"But it has just absorbed your blood. Perhaps, it is more willing to choose you as its master than me." Bingshen's brows were full of helplessness.

The majestic ruler of the Neville Continent for thousands of years was formed by relying on a book. To put it mildly, it is called attachment, but to put it bluntly, it is similar to a servant.

However, now that the magic tome has been controlled by Zhang Yang, this naturally made Ice God very sad.

"So the magic code recognized me?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It should be like this. I have never seen such a situation in the magic book." Ice God was not sure.

"Senior Ice God, what happened when you went to other continents ten thousand years ago?" Zhang Yang asked.

Hearing this question, his pupils shrank extremely, as if thinking of something extremely terrifying. After a long time, he said leisurely: "This world is much bigger than you imagined."

He didn't respond directly, probably because he didn't want to bring up that dusty memory, but Zhang Yan suddenly thought of something, and continued to ask: "Senior, do you know a place full of deserts? There is also a forest where there is a god Tree."

Ice God shook his head, and said, "I've never heard of such a world."

Zhang Yang's face was full of disappointment, didn't even the Ice God know?So how big is this world?
"Since you have obtained the magic book, I hope you can use it well so that it can display its true value, and don't let it lose its own value." Ice God warned.

Zhang Yang nodded heavily, even if he didn't say it, he would do so, since the magic book chose him, then Zhang Yang would not let him down.

"Is this person the lord of the empire?" Ice God noticed Caesar and asked.

"Yes, he is my servant now." Zhang Yang nodded.

"What is the current situation in the Neville Continent?" Ice God's eyes were filled with endless longing and vicissitudes.

Zhang Yang naturally knew what he was asking, and said, "There has never been a Fashen in the Neville Continent since Senior Ice God, but the Kingdom of Ice God has also been shattered after Senior left."

Bingshen sighed, he had already guessed that it would end like this, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Everything has a law of development, maybe this is God's will." Bingshen said with a wry smile, and an inexplicable sadness was transmitted to Zhang Yang's heart, making him feel a sense of sympathy for each other.

"That's all, since the magic tome has changed hands, then you go out and don't disturb my purity." Ice God waved his hand, and when Zhang Yang wanted to ask something, a brilliance enveloped the two of them, and then they were sent out.

Zhang Yang and Caesar were teleported out of the tomb in this way, and the building was empty, only the Phantom of the Bingshen was left. He slowly floated in front of his former staff, and stretched out his hand to gently caress it, but the hand pierced through his body and disappeared. However, he is just a phantom now, unable to touch any entity.

With a gloomy expression on his face, the Ice God let out a long sigh, and his voice slowly spread through the entire tomb: "Old friend, only you are left in the end..."

Back on the plain, Zhang Yang almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. He patted his butt and saw Caesar who was also teleported out.

"Have you been kicked out?" Zhang Yang shook his head with a wry smile. He still had many questions to know, but Bingshen didn't give him the chance at all.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had broken through to level five martial artist, and he hadn't checked his blood condition yet.

Name: Zhang Yang

Occupation: Ascetic Lv3
Vitality: 48145/50000(+)
Spirit: (314/346)

Muscle training: completion (100%)

Bone Training: Completion (100%)

Strength: Condensation degree (100%)

Dirty training: completion (100%)

Skills: Completion (0%)

Aura: 16141735 (transformation)
Spirit power: 100000 (+)

Shenyuan: 100
Fate: Green Fate - Berserk Lv1 (increases blood attack power by 100%)

Fate energy: 19800 (???)

"[-] blood units!" Zhang Yang was dumbfounded. After breaking through, the upper limit has reached such a height.

This kind of power can be called terrifying. If this trend continues, what kind of height will the sixth-level warrior reach?
Not only the qi and blood units, but also the spiritual limit has reached 346. The magic code cultivates spiritual power. Zhang Yang does not plan to practice any magic. The spirit he needs is of great use.

The so-called servant mark can also be regarded as a kind of use of spiritual power, although Zhang Yang's mental power is not as strong as that of Caesar, so he may escape from his control at any time.

Zhang Yang knew this very well, so he needed to improve his mental strength as soon as possible.

It shouldn't be possible to get out of control in a short period of time. What I fear most is that Zhang Yang's mental power will be damaged one day, and the imprint of the servant in his mind may be broken due to this.

Zhang Yang looked at the distant sky, and said slowly: "It's time to go."

After Caesar received Zhang Yang's order, he waved his staff, and the two slowly flew towards the Caesar Empire.

This time they didn't go back through tunnels. Zhang Yang ordered Caesar to fly directly from the sky. There was actually only one purpose in doing so:
Zhang Yang doesn't want to drill holes like a mole...

After returning to the Caesars Empire, it took another week to draw. This week, Zhang Yang was not idle either. He was still practicing, but at a very slow pace.

(End of this chapter)