God Emperor - Chapter 1225
Chapter 1225: Thirty-three Levels
Zhang Ruochen’s sword mastery could rival that of the top-tier sword master talents. The sword master rules he refined were more profound than palm master rules.
Rules of sword mastery gathered like spider nets, condensing a saint sword that was dozens of feet long.
It was a sword shaped into a saint look.
It was not a human shape.
Most of the saint looks condensed by monks were giant human shadows that looked exactly like the monks themselves.
Even sword warriors were no exceptions.
Only few of them could condense sword shapes into saint looks.
“Continue.”
Zhang Ruochen separated the rules of fist way and condensed the third saint look.
The third saint look wasn’t in human shape either, instead, it was a tumbling saint river above Zhang Ruochen. It looked like a real river.
“Is that the mythical Water Luo?”
Zhang Ruochen knew that he could only perform the fist way saint look because of Luo Water Fist Technique. Luo Water Fist Technique was a fist technique created by Luo Xu, which contained the essence of Luo Water.
It was only a river, yet it had its saint way rules. How could it not be amazing?
“I have to get back to Heavenly Devil Mountain and see the Luo Water,” Zhang Ruochen whispered to himself.
Blackie’s eyes popped and looked at Zhang Ruochen like it was a demon. It said, “What did you do, Zhang Ruochen?”
Four-wing Silver Light Crane was also shocked. It wondered how terrific that human being was.
The more saint looks emerged, the heavier the Four-wing Silver Light Crane felt. Fortunately, it had solid cultivation, otherwise it wouldn’t have enough strength to carry them anymore.
“I don’t know what’s happening either.”
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath. He didn’t dare keep refining saint looks anymore as he was afraid that something might go wrong.
“I thought you were very knowledgeable. Do you know any other creatures who can refine so many saint looks?” Zhang Ruochen asked Blackie.
“No.”
Blackie kept shaking its head and it didn’t know what had happened to Zhang Ruochen.
However, Blackie immediately changed and said, “I’ve learnt of some legends in an ancient classic. It says that some mysterious creatures a long time ago were able to refine more than one saint look and condense several saint sources.”
“What kind of mysterious creatures?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
“Creatures that don’t belong to any of the five elements,” Blackie said.
Five elements: Gold, wood, water, fire and mud.
Everything in this world belonged to the five elements.
Zhang Ruochen said, “I’ve refined five elements chaotic body, which means I’m still within the five elements. How will you explain this?”
Blackie smiled, “Those are mere legends. I don’t believe there’re any creatures who can transcend five elements, unless they’re gods.”
“Don’t overthink. If you can refine one more saint look, then you can form one more saintly source. Perhaps it’s better for you to refine your saintly way. Not every creature gets the opportunity you have.”
Zhang Ruochen then talked with Blackie for a while, asking it the questions about turning to saints from half saints.
After all, Zhang Ruochen had been exploring by himself without a proper guide. He’d only learnt some methods to refine saint looks and condense saintly sources from books.
Zhang Ruochen started to refine saint looks again after the talk.
His sword master, palm play and fist way had all been refined into saint looks, and now, he was going to refine time way and space way.
Both time way and space way were shapeless, and the saint looks they were condensed into were also shapeless. Only Zhang Ruochen was able to see them.
Time saint look and space saint look didn’t have any forms. They only looked like two giant whirlpools.
Blackie also noticed that. Its eyes popped, and it took out a hundred-patterns saint weapon and threw it toward the space saint look.
Pi Pa.
The hundred-patterns saint weapon was dragged inside by the whirlpool around the space saint look.
An invisible force twisted that hundred-patterns saint weapon, and then, an iron ball the size of a fist fell from the sky.
“A hundred-patterns saint weapon is very solid, yet it’s been pressed into an iron ball.”
The four-wing silver light crane was so scared that it started to shiver. It feared that the saint look might drag it inside and kill it.
Blackie was a bit surprised. It then took out another hundred-patterns saint weapon and threw it toward the time saint look.
Peng.
The second it touched the whirlpool around the time saint look, it exploded and turned into metal powder.
The four-wing and silver light crane fiercely shook its wing and said, “Can you please stop it, my lord. If you keep doing this, I’ll be killed by those two forces.”
“Stop talking and fly to God Dream Swamp.”
Blackie always thought it was invincible. However, when it saw the time saint look and space saint look, it immediately lost its temper.
Zhang Ruochen could not only outclass everyone at the same level, but also be a huge challenge to those saints who were several levels more advanced than him.
“Acala.”
Zhang Ruochen raised his hands above his head, and gleaming golden light shone between his hands.
It seemed as if a sun was rising above the ground, shining upon the mountains and rivers down there, covering the leaves with golden light.
“Is it ever going to stop? A sixth saint look?” Blackie screamed.
After Acala was condensed, four-wing silver light crane felt that it was being pressured by a hundred thousand mountains. It couldn’t help falling to the ground.
Hong Long.
The four-wing and silver-light crane fell into the forest, blowing away all the plants.
Four-wing and silver-light crane was a level-six savage beast, which could rival a level-nine half saint, and it was an overlord. It could easily carry a mountain.
However, it was being pressured by the Acala. It had passed out. The saint look of Acala was in a human shape which looked exactly like Zhang Ruochen. It was as large as a mountain, giving out golden light, which had the conception of Buddha.
The savage beasts around all had sensed the forces of Acala saint look. They were all shivering from horror. They knew that a great being was around them, so they all hid in the cave.
“Is ‘Emperor Ming Nine-sky Scripture’ related to Thousand Buddha Way to some extent?”
Zhang Ruochen looked confused.
He always knew that ‘Emperor Ming Nine-sky Scripture’ was the most advanced scripture of the Zhang family. Only Emperor Ming could refine it.
The last generation of Emperor Ming had been taught in Yin and Yang Sect before. The Sacred Central Empire should be in a good relationship with Taichi Sect.
How was the supreme scripture of Sacred Central Empire related to Thousand Buddha Way? Zhang Ruochen was confused. After thinking for a while, he stopped pondering the reasons. He decided to wait until he checked ancestral records of the Zhang family where he might fight some reasons.
Together with Acala, Zhang Ruochen had refined six saint looks in total.
Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized the holy Qi inside him. He raised one arm and pressed toward a mountain thirty miles away.
Acala saint look also raised its hand and pressed toward the top of the mountain, following Zhang Ruochen.
Hong Long Long.
The mountain was leveled.
Only stones and a huge hand print pit were left.
Four-wing silver-light crane was already woken up. When it raised its head and saw this, it was so scared that it fainted again.
Blackie was standing nearby, holding the pill refining furnace. It said, “Zhang Ruochen, the saint look you refined is extraordinary. I saw a monk who refined one of the six extraordinary books, ‘Heavenly Devil Stone Inscription,’ before. Even the Heavenly Devil Saint Look is not at this level. Did you also practice one of the six extraordinary books also?”
“No.”
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, “But perhaps it’s related to one of the extraordinary books.”
“Which one?” Blackie asked.
“Why would I tell you?”
‘Emperor Ming Nine-sky Scripture’ was the biggest secret of the royal Zhang family. Zhang Ruochen wouldn’t tell anyone else about it.
It wasn’t because he didn’t trust Blackie, but the rules in Zhang family were important.
Zhang Ruochen read ‘Emperor King Nine-sky Scripture’ which had talked about one of the six extraordinary books, ‘Thirty-three Levels,’ before.
Which was why Zhang Ruochen reckoned that ‘Emperor Ming Nine-sky Scripture’ might be related to ‘Thirty-three Levels.’
‘Thirty-three Levels,”Heavenly Devil Stone Inscription,”Godly Fall Scripture,”Universe Martial Techniques,”Eight Nine Mysterious Move,’ and ‘Inborn Law.’
The six extraordinary books were the most top-tier techniques within the human race. Each of them had countless legends.
Any monk who obtained even one chapter of the six extraordinary books would have much more power than those at the same level.
However, most of the six extraordinary books were incomplete.
The ‘Taichi Natal Way’ Yin and Yang Sect had was only a part of ‘Inborn Law.’
“Then don’t. I’m not interested in that at all.”
Blackie had part of the ‘Godly Fall Scripture,’ and it thought it was the most invincible scripture in the world. It wasn’t interested in the techniques Zhang Ruochen was practicing at all.
“That saint look you refined is indeed impressive, but when Han Xue refines a Godly Fall saint look, it’ll definitely trump yours,” Blackie said smugly.
Blackie hoped that Han Xue could come back from the nether world as soon as possible. If her power trumped Zhang Ruochen, it would be so amusing.
Blackie reached out its claw and tried to wake up the four-wing silver-light crane on the ground.
The four-wing silver-light crane was very timid. It refused to carry them at all costs. It told them that they’d arrived at the edge of Savage Barren Secret Region, and that they would enter God Dream Swamp very soon.
