nashuaworldcup Chapter 246: Sun Shenjun was taught a lesson
Chapter 246: Sun Shenjun was taught a lesson
"Uncle Master, I am different from others. My practice is like having six geniuses researching and discussing together. Although many of the techniques are new to me, as long as I put my mind to it, I will gain something."
"What's more, my uncle is an expert in formations. He has taught me so patiently. If I still can't remember, I'm really not worthy of being my master's disciple."
Sun Liang was speechless. There were not many people with such talent in their Jiejiao. Most of them could not stand loneliness and just ate, drank, played and fought with others. Including himself, his real body sat on Jin'ao Island to practice slowly, while his clone joined the Wanyu Palace and plundered and fought everywhere.
"You have already entered the realm of formations. Starting today, I will show you around."
This is a mortal realm, where a fierce battle is underway. Both armies have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. The most powerful generals are in the late Nascent Soul stage, and are only a step away from achieving a breakthrough, just like they did in the Li domain that day.
The yellow-spotted deer appeared above the battlefield carrying a soul-gathering banner, collecting heroic souls, essence and blood, and evil spirits.
"Did you see it coming?"
"On one side is the Flying Tiger Formation. Hundreds of thousands of troops form the Flying Tigers. They are brave and diligent, with a strong aura. Every soldier is like a warrior who has reached the Golden Core Realm. They are fearless and fearless."
After Zhang Song finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Qingying.
The latter was even more proficient in battle formations, his eyes were already shining at this time, and he looked even more seriously and carefully.
"This is the Winged Fire Snake Formation. It gathers the aura of the entire army into one point, bares its fangs, and looks for the opponent's weakness, ready to strike and kill with one strike."
"Although their aura seems a little weak, they are flexible and adaptable. The defending generals are very proficient in battle formations, and there is also a Bronze Light Realm warrior. If they continue to consume them, the Flying Tiger Formation on the opposite side may not be able to defeat them."
Sun Liang nodded, "This is the wisdom of ordinary mortals. Through the book skills, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people are used to form ancient beasts to exert a certain power. This is the simplest formation."
He left the yellow-spotted deer behind and took the two people away. He had no desire to watch any further and did not want to know the outcome.
Then I came to a small world with only leftovers and broken stones. Many places were desolate and bleak, with howling wind and sand, which made people feel upset.
There are three hills and two valleys here, where strong men are practicing and some are building mountain gates.
"The spiritual energy here is thin, and spiritual plants are rare. It looks like this should be a world of warriors." Zhang Qingying added: "The warriors who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage here are all people with amazing talents and perseverance. With a little training, they are all rare good seedlings."
Zhang Song agreed that the path of martial arts training was more difficult and there were no shortcuts, but there were subsequent paths and inheritances, and there was no demon cultivator at the same level. This was his consideration when he handed Xiao Fenglin over to Zhang Qingying for training that day.
Zhang Song looked at the mountains, rivers and valleys, and then looked at several established sects.
"This is a natural formation that has the effect of attracting starlight and gathering spiritual energy. People with talent can practice in it, although it is slow, but it is not a fatal mistake."
This is the effect of the formation. Even without Sun Liang's explanation, after reading so many books and having the most intuitive impression of Qinglong Pass, one can naturally see through it at a glance.
Zhang Song and Zhang Qingying analyzed the composition of these formations and believed that Sun Liang took him to several places in order to let them have a more intuitive understanding of the formations and personally comprehend the mysteries of the formations.
Sun Liang glanced at the two of them, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"All of these, including the little girl's Azure Dragon Pass, are considered elementary formations. We need to rely on manpower and formations to make up for the deficiencies in our own cultivation. We need formations to comprehend the world."
Using the formation to comprehend the world is one of the core elements of the formation.
"An intermediate formation is one that is formed within one's body, just like a small world within a divine monarch's body. With a single thought, it becomes ten thousand times more powerful, making it invincible."
"How is it possible?" Zhang Qingying exclaimed. It was not that she didn't believe it, but how could she condense the formation in her body? Could it be that she should learn from the God to first open up a small world in her body, then transfer a city of cultivators and set up the formation in her body.
Zhang Song nodded. "Whether it's a visualization diagram, an internal reference, or a cultivation weapon, they are all a type of formation. It's just that the focus is different, whether it's defense, perception, or attack."
Sun Liang smiled. He knew that Zhang Song could not be stumped. He believed that his fellow apprentice's formation had reached an advanced level.
The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation in Zhang Song's body has already reached the late stage of proficiency, and it only needs more than a hundred years of idle time to reach the high level.
It is not difficult for one person to form a formation, whether with the help of magic weapons or by creating a space within the body.
The ancient monster swung its body and created countless clones. This is also a kind of formation.
"A high-level formation is a small world created within the body of a God. It must have its own path and its own intentions, whether it is a sea of blood, a thunderstorm, or the fragrance of medicinal plants..."
Zhang Song and Zhang Qingying listened with great delight and could not help imagining that if they could refine their own small worlds into a large formation, they would become the Heavenly Master.
"With such a huge formation in my body, the spiritual energy I breathe in and out every day is probably as turbulent as a tsunami, covering the sky and the sun, just like the end of the world."
"There are countless cities in the Black Turtle World, and Qinglong Pass is just one of them. Three hundred and sixty checkpoints form a large formation. What level of formation do you think the Black Turtle World is?"
Zhang Qingying: …
"The legend goes that there was a great man who cut off the limbs of a divine turtle and refined them into pillars that supported the heavens and prevented the stars from falling. It seems to have some basis in fact."
Sun Liang added: "Some secret realms are actually formed when small worlds fall down after the death of powerful people."
Zhang Qingying asked curiously, "Is there a perfect formation?"
"There is no such thing as perfection in the way of formations. Going further is just about perfecting and deducing your own small world. When the small world becomes a big world, and this cycle repeats, you will reach the realm of Dao Lord."
Seeing the two people staring in astonishment, Sun Liang felt satisfied and had a sense of pleasure as a teacher.
That's it?
"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."
Under Sun Liang's control, the flying boat kept shuttling back and forth, passing through several secret realms and arriving at a gray world.
There was endless blood on the ground, and white bones were everywhere. Resentful souls and lonely ghosts hid among them to practice. In some places, the ghost kings had already established their own kingdoms with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.
When these people saw Sun Liang, they immediately knelt on the ground. This place has been transformed into the Netherworld Blood Transformation Realm.
"Master, are you deducing the changes in the world?" Zhang Song guessed and was very impressed. Such deductions would not produce any results without thousands of years.
"One is to deduce the world, and the other is to nurture the immortal weapon. They complement each other. If you encounter a stable small world or secret realm in the future, your uncle can help you conquer it."
"Come, take a closer look at the changes in the formation."
Sun Liang had a thought, and in an instant, yellow sand flew in one place, and it was pitch dark. He threw in a magic weapon, and it instantly turned into nothingness.
With a thought, a sea of blood surged up, and countless evil spirits and ghosts roared in it. Zhang Song and the other man felt dizzy and almost vomited. This was the result of being far away and protected by Sun Liang.
Zhang Song did not use his Ruyi Formation, as he wanted to personally experience the feeling of the legendary Blood Transformation Formation. Wow, it was too horrible to describe. Without the magic treasure here, the True Lord would not be able to hold on for a moment.
Half a year later, Zhang Song opened his eyes.
"Do you understand?" Sun Liang felt that this guy woke up too early. In such a short time, he might not even be able to touch the surface.
Zhang Song smacked his lips in amazement. If this was the God, it would probably take him thousands of years to reach this level.
Fortunately, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation has been upgraded to a high level. Waves of experience and insights into the formation appeared in his mind. Now, as long as he has time, he can set up a simple beggar version of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.