C1931 Survival from the Dead(2)
C1931 Survival from the Dead(2)
Besides, cultivating this Supreme Thaumaturgy would allow him to become a substandard God weapon once he broke through to the first level. This would certainly be a great help to Chiang Zhan in improving his strength.
Although Chiang Zhan was only at the peak of the First Level Eternal Stage, his actual strength was comparable to the Quasi-god Stage Expert. Especially with the help of the Whole God Hope Advanced Great Array, he firmly believed that he could defeat the Heavenly God Stage Expert.
Such terrifying strength had long stood at the peak of the Ninth Heaven. Under the heavens, there were billions of heroes, and no one could match him.
Under such circumstances, if Chiang Zhan could cultivate a substandard divine weapon body... At that time, not only would he be able to defeat Zhuhe Qianlong, but he would also be able to defeat him. He would sweep across the Divine Court and take revenge. He would also be able to step into the God Realm and look for Ling Piaoxue and Xia Yiyu. He would go to the Dragon Realm to find out where his mother was.
Buzz ~ ~
With the thought of risking his own life to survive, Chiang Zhan started cultivating the Witch God Spell. He tore his divine soul apart without any regard for his own safety. Instantly, his vision turned black, and he felt like the world was spinning around him. Blood spurted out from all five of his orifices.
At the same time, an earthquake seemed to have occurred in the depths of Chiang Zhan's mind. An extremely intense pain was transmitted from the depths of his mind, and it was even more unbearable than being sliced into a thousand pieces.
Tearing his divine soul apart was absolutely an inhumane way of cultivation. It was a kind of bone-piercing pain. Not to mention the fact that ordinary people could not bear it, even if Chiang Zhan had torn the soul more than once, now, he couldn't help but twitch. His entire body was covered in cold sweat. His clothes were completely soaked.
However, Chiang Zhan was already prepared for this. He gritted his teeth and endured it. He crazily tore his divine soul apart.
Once, ten times, a hundred times...
It was as if he was in hell, but also as if he was enduring the cruelest punishment. Although Chiang Zhan felt that he was about to go crazy, he did not stop cultivating.
If he did not go crazy, he would not live.
As time passed, Chiang Zhan had torn apart his divine soul more than a thousand times. He clearly found that his soul was getting weaker and weaker, as if his soul could be destroyed at any time, and he would never be able to recover.
It was very dangerous at this time. Chiang Zhan also slowed down the speed of tearing his soul, but he didn't stop. Instead, he continued carefully.
9,900 times.
The cycle repeated, without any regrets of life and death.
After an unknown amount of time, Chiang Zhan finally completed the first step. At this moment, he could feel that his soul had disappeared, leaving only a wisp of divine sense that was like a candle flame in the wind that was still conscious.
In the depths of Chiang Zhan's Soul Sea, 9,900 discarnate souls were howling non-stop. That heart-wrenching sound was incomparably shocking.
"Destroy - Destroy - Soul -"
As if a heaven defying warrior was shouting in defiance of fate, Chiang Zhan roared word by word. Suddenly, he destroyed all the Soul Remnants. Then, he felt his Divine Sense die down. His life seemed to have entered a state of hibernation and false death.
Darkness, endless darkness.
Chiang Zhan seemed to have returned to the beginning of Chaos. Before the world was separated, although he still had a weak Divine Sense, he could not sense anything. Everything, everything, everything, everything had disappeared.
Rumble, rumble...
At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared.
In the boundless darkness, a bright light was first born. It was dazzling and brilliant. Chiang Zhan had never seen such a divine light before. It was as if it could illuminate everything, penetrating straight into his heart.
Then, the dazzling light dispersed the darkness, allowing Chiang Zhan to sense a mysterious spatial zone.
In the boundless spatial zone, an Ancient Well suddenly appeared. No, to be precise, it should be the source of life. That was because the Ancient Well seemed to be spewing out all sorts of things. There were huge golden eggs, mysterious monsters, and half-human and half-beast existences. True humans, there were even endless seals...
Everything was filled with powerful spirituality, and it continuously released an unimaginable power.
Immediately, the clear qi in the mysterious and mysterious space rose, and the foul qi fell. It then formed a vast sky and a heavy earth. The sun, moon, moon, clouds and lightning. Mountains and rivers, deserts, plains, and so on. In the end, it turned into an endless world.
As soon as the universe appeared, even more lives began to reproduce and grow, forming a scene of blooming flowers and burning oil.
Chiang Zhan suddenly understood the magic of the heaven and earth, the mysteriousness of life. This kind of situation that came from nothing seemed to be the same as the legend of the creation of heaven and earth. It could be said to be the universe of the universe, the origin of all things.
However, after all the scenes appeared, they began to collapse. Destruction. Countless worlds were exploding everywhere. The filthy aura raged and turned into ashes wherever it touched. All life, without exception, would die eternally.
Heavenly Man Five-failure, the fall of the gods. It was as if the heaven and earth had reached the end of life. Everything was dead and lifeless. Only the Ancient Well of life was still emitting eternal energy, and it began to spew out some magical things once again.
Rumble!
Vaguely, Chiang Zhan felt a kind of power that transcended the Great Dao of the heaven and earth, transcended life and death, and was not subject to reincarnation. It covered his divine sense that had fallen into silence.
It was like a dream, but it was also very real.
Chiang Zhan didn't know what exactly happened, but he was excited like never before.
Because at this moment, he felt his weak Divine Sense that was almost disappearing. It was like a withered tree returning to spring, but also like wild grass being nourished by rain and dew. It suddenly increased at an unbelievable speed.
It seemed like it had happened in an instant, but it also felt like countless eras had passed.
Chiang Zhan's Divine Sense was getting stronger and stronger, and not only had it returned to its original state, it had also returned to its original state. The strength of his divine soul was constantly increasing. Finally, it integrated into every inch of his skin, flesh, bones and bones. His internal organs and even his long hair.
Instantly, every part of Chiang Zhan's body was filled with powerful life, as if he was an independent existence, but also seemed to have an inseparable connection. This sign was exactly the same as what he had imagined. Obviously, he had succeeded.
Although Chiang Zhan wasn't a member of the Barbarian Clan, nor had he awakened the Barbarian Python Wild Worm, all of his flesh and blood contained an independent life force, and his strength was unparalleled.
Most importantly, Chiang Zhan's life had undergone a miraculous transformation. Now, it was as if he possessed countless lives, no matter how serious the injuries were. There was only one strand of hair left, a drop of blood, and he would be able to revive from the dead.
"Hu..."
The moment he opened his eyes, Chiang Zhan took a deep breath. He forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart and allowed himself to remain absolutely calm.
He had fulfilled his wish and completed the first step of casting the soul. He had come back to life from the brink of death. At this moment, he did not waste a minute and a second. He struck the iron while it was hot and continued to cultivate the Witch God Spell.