When the battle of the Tianjian Sect was in full swing, no one knew that Zhang Yang had once again come to the boat of death, and the true spirit was staring at touching the chain again.

This time, even though the chain emitted a huge fierce flame, the Changyang True Spirit Lord still walked over calmly without any influence.

Then, he stood in front of the chain, reached out his hand, and pressed it directly on the chain.

The next moment, he felt like he was killed by thunder, and the arm that was no different from his body was instantly destroyed into ashes.

“So strong!”

His expression remained unchanged, Zhang Yang murmured to himself. The last time he was close to the chain one meter away, but this time he had direct contact with the chain at least a hundred times the damage, which was absolutely impossible to withstand with soul shock.

"I don't know what the chain is?"

Zhang Yang had some expectations in his eyes. After a few breaths, a complete arm grew out. The difference was that inside and outside the arm were all covered and supported by the twenty-seven strange divine forbidden talisman seals.

And on the fist directly in front, there were three soul shock shock waves condensed.

He punched it out like a thunder, but it fell on the chain without any sound.

However, this time the arm fist was not destroyed into ashes by the power on the chain. Zhang Yang only felt an unknown force rushing from his fist, and instantly turned into black and red chain shadows on him, wrapping his body tightly.

At this moment, Zhang Yang gave up his resistance and allowed the chain of nothingness transformed by the nameless power to imprison and crush his true spirit, just like a hundred thousand mountains, pressing down with airtightness.

For a moment, Zhang Yang's true spirit was directly pressed into a piece of paper. All the structures and all the peripheral consciousnesses disappeared, just like suicide!

But Zhang Yang was not dead. This was not because he found some trick, but because he chose to spend time in the moment under the pressure of the nameless force.

There is only one requirement: to save your life, not seek escape, not seek confrontation, just to save your life, spending one second of digital time per second, which is so expensive, but Zhang Yang believes that he is still worth taking risks.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The paper-like Zhang Yang Zhen Spirit was ingested into the chain and became part of the chain. In an instant, the consumption required to save his life was doubled.

But at the same time, what made Zhang Yang extremely curious was that all the secrets in the chain were also opened to him.

At this time, he had no time to analyze and distinguish, just to remember desperately, and then he silently counted in his heart. When all his 25-second digital time was consumed, his paper true spirit was directly ejected, and the price was that it took an hour.

Zhang Yang, like a piece of paper, was teleported back to the boat of death, and as expected, he fell into deep sleep. This time the loss was greater and the damage was higher, but he was still alive and got what he wanted.

At the same time, taking advantage of his sleep and his true spirit being compressed into a piece of paper, the young lady of Heaven who had already been instructed to send Zhang Yang's true spirit to be reincarnated as soon as possible.

When he woke up again, five hundred years later, his identity became a fourth-generation disciple of the Tianjian Sect, and his cultivation had just broken through the Nascent Soul Realm.

This is not a body-taking, so there is no conflict between the master's personality and the secondary personality. Zhang Yang just feels that he has had a great dream of spring and autumn without any abruptness.

"Boss, you're finally awake."

The little girl of Heavenly Dao appeared in an instant, but it was still half a contour, looming, and only the Taoist rhyme that followed was even more mysterious and profound.

"You chose me this time and I'm in good health." Zhang Yang said with satisfaction.

"This is wrong. This is your body. I completely follow your requirements and have conducted all-round interventions from the beginning of my reincarnation. You can return to normal in a very short time and will not feel abrupt. This is the reason. The daily behavior and thinking patterns of the four generations of disciples of the Tianjian Sect are highly consistent with you, and even the name is Zhang Yang."

"In addition, his meridians, blood, flesh and bones are tempered by me with Taoist rhyme every year. After five hundred years, although he looks normal, his body is actually more than ten times more precious than the immortal body in the Mahayana realm. In other words, there are no monsters in this world, and your disciples are busy fighting the laws of swordsmanship, otherwise they will definitely not be able to hide it from them."

"So, even if you use the innate Taoist fruit to describe this body, even if it is a bit insufficient, it is still the same. But Boss, your body has been protected by me in secret, so it is safe and sound. If you leave the protection, your body will be quickly polluted by the surrounding environment."

"I know."

Zhang Yang nodded. This physical distance is at least 18,000 miles away from becoming a congenital creature, but it is much better than the acquired creature, because the gap between acquired creatures is at least 18 billion kilometers.

For example, if the innate beings are elves and the acquired beings are humans, then Zhang Yang is a half-elves at this moment.

Of course, the truth of the matter is more complicated and mysterious than this. In short, Zhang Yang did this just to pursue an opportunity to achieve the ancient god.

Otherwise, even if he works hard, he will at most become the Law God and will not become the ancient god.

"Now, it depends on how I chose. What suggestions do you have?"

"If you want to say it, it is best to choose the ancient law of immortality, because it is completely in line with your Tianjian Sect. The complete sword laws compiled and collected by your disciples can be used by you and save you a lot of steps. But the only drawback is that the number of ancient law of immortality, the ancient law of immortality, in your hands is too small. There are still fifty units left, which may limit your future development. After all, we have almost no chance to obtain the ancient law so easily."

"Then choose immortality - the ancient law of immortals, fifty units, which is actually enough."

Zhang Yang said calmly that his pseudo-innate, innate, spiritualized body cannot delay time, especially after he awakens, his true spirit is reviving. Once the true spirit recovers from the sealing state of the paper, it will immediately blow this precious pseudo-innate, spiritualized body into powder.

With a thought, the surrounding environment immediately changed. Five special hidden sword veins were protruded and connected with Zhang Yang's whole body. Then, a unit of immortality, which was broken down by the little girl of Heaven, was integrated into Zhang Yang's chest.

If this scene was seen by Qu Shang, He Yimou and others who had come into contact with ancient laws, they would probably explode on the spot. It would take thirty years for them to integrate one unit of ancient laws.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang's weak body only took one second.

Even the protective measures arranged by the Tiandao Xiaoniang were not used at all, as if they were natural, and the ancient laws of that unit were completely integrated with the body.
Chapter completed!