Peng Hua didn't know what had happened to Zhang Tianliu. Being able to use the Liuying Sword to such an extent was probably something that even the person who created this sword technique couldn't do.

With one move, the sky and the earth were filled with sword shadows covering a hundred feet in radius. Each sword shadow was copied and pasted, flawlessly.

Peng Hua was shocked.

The previous flowing shadows are just that. Although they are well-proportioned and pleasing to the eye, they are after all the release of one sword after another. And with this sword, the sword shadows of heaven and earth are densely packed into a network, which is a hundred times more than the sword blooming sunflower shadow.

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Thousands of swords!

This is not the shadow of ten thousand swords, it looks like the real ten thousand sharp swords blooming from Zhang Tianliu's hand, overwhelming the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.

The last move ends with ten thousand shadows chasing the heart, but it looks like ten thousand swords chasing the heart!

"Invincible, this kid is really invincible..." Peng Hua sighed repeatedly.

When Peng Hua said invincible, of course he did not mean invincible in the world, but in the swordsmanship of Zhang Tianliu's level, no one could match him!

The Yuanyang Sword decomposed into feathers and floated into Zhang Tianliu's sleeves.

He turned around and walked to the tree of resentment, crossing his legs and closing his eyes as if he was meditating on something.

Zhang Tianliu did not meditate, but looked inside the Dantian.

When he was practicing his sword just now, he felt something changing inside his body.

Not only has his physical body's adjustment ability reached a perfect state, but his three inheritances have also been adjusted to a perfect state.

In the past, it was obvious that Jingling Tree was the eldest brother, and the Source of the Sea of ​​Hell and Zijin Yunyin were both younger brothers. But now, their power is cyclical, and there is no distinction between high and low. However, Jingling Tree has not become weaker, but has become stronger.

Because the best proof is that it actually blooms in the form of a small tree!

There are three Yin judges who have the Pure Spirit Tree in the underworld. Zhang Tianliu asked them for advice on when the Pure Spirit Tree will bloom and bear fruit, but unfortunately they couldn't answer because they didn't have the exact time. Everything depends on the state of mind and chance.

It usually takes at least ten years to grow into a tree, and it takes at least ten years for a tree to absorb Yin Qi and practice in the Yin Realm.

Once the tree matures, it all depends on luck. Some trees may not bloom for hundreds of years.

Therefore, the Pure Spirit Tree is the rarest type in the Yin Ban inheritance.

Peng Hua also said back then, thirty to fifty years, or hundreds or thousands of years, or even until death!

But Zhang Tianliu stayed for three years before and after, which was obviously the catalyst for the birth!

Is it because of the other two inheritances or because of adjustment?

Or maybe it's all related, and even the Qi-dispersing method cannot be ignored.

All the factors combined created a new Zhang Tianliu, so he got a title: The Fittest!

"Survival of the fittest!" Zhang Tianlu opened his eyes with emotion. He felt that his eyesight power had improved again.

Not only can he see the true energy, he can also capture the direction of the yin energy in the underworld, and he can even see clearly the thoughts of some ghosts!

This idea is of course not mind-reading, but rather seeing through the ghost's mind through his body expressions and eyes.

Zhang Tianliu had already had profound skills in this area before. After all, he is a liar and cannot survive without knowing how to read people.

But it's never been so intuitive.

When Zhang Tianliu thought about this question in his mind, the soul chip immediately prompted: psychic observation.

Awareness of Qi 3, Space 5, Farsight 62, Resistance X, Mind Observation 1.

All kinds of abilities made Zhang Tianliu extremely excited.

He felt that if this continued, he might really be able to see through the world!

There is nothing that he cannot see clearly or see at a glance.

What a pity, why is there no perspective?

Awareness of Qi can be regarded as clairvoyance, but what is seen through is Zhenqi. Although it has been upgraded to the third level, the first level of Zhenqi and the second level of Zhenqi adjustment will not be dazzled. At the third level, it can only capture the direction of Yin Qi. Maybe it can be seen in the outside world.

See clearly the direction of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Space captures details within the visual space. The higher the level, the stronger the detail capture. In the past, I could see thousands at a glance, but now I can easily see a hundred thousand at a glance.

The height, width, and area of ​​all objects in the field of view can be grasped instantly.

Needless to say, he has farsightedness. The higher the level, the farther he can see. One level is one mile. With the improvement of his eyesight, he can now see things hundreds of miles away in front of his eyes.

Look for weaknesses with resistance, this is very important.

The same is true for the newly awakened mind.

None of them are useless, but none of them are useless!

In the days that followed, Zhang Tianliu did not practice. He seldom practiced in the first place. Cultivating the Yuanshen was an obsessive-compulsive disorder that forced him to open up the second channel of the Yuanshen Rendu and lay the foundation in advance.

He has the ghost technique of returning to his true nature, but he doesn't practice it, not because he dislikes it, but because he feels that he will not be able to stay in the underworld for long.

The Jingling tree has bloomed, and the flowers will bear fruit. He wants to find the next Wushan Yinjuan for himself.

His efficiency frightened Peng Hua.

"It's really blooming?" Peng Hua still couldn't believe it.

"It's still two flowers." Zhang Tianliu said with a smile.

"It's incredible, how long have you been here?" Peng Hua exclaimed.

Zhang Tianliu naturally did not tell Peng Hua about his situation.

The three inheritances cannot be known to outsiders, especially ghosts like Peng Hua and the underworld.

"Has the saint's soul been reincarnated?" Zhang Tianliu asked.

Peng Hua understood what he was going to do as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly said: "It is best not to let the soul of the saint take over the Yin judge. This will hinder them from coping with the disaster, or they will be able to cope with the disaster in advance because they become the Yin judge."

Zhang Tianliu didn't want to go to the underworld for this reason. He couldn't influence anything, but the underworld was very boring. Zhang Tianliu also suggested organizing some lively activities with other underworld judges. As a result, even the most playful Guangling underworld judge objected.

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It's lively. If you want to see the excitement, go to the world of the sun. The world of the underworld is not stable. If a dark storm accidentally breaks out, ordinary ghosts will suffer!

To put it nicely, if Zhang Tianliu could return to the earth, he would have returned long ago.

This is how people are, they want to be lively and lively after they have been stable for a long time, and they want to find a harbor to rest when they are lively and lively for a long time.

Zhang Tianliu likes this way of life very much because it is unrestrained.

The underworld is a haven for rest, but it is not suitable for life.

Zhang Tianliu immediately sent a kid to tell Grandma Shu about finding the heir.

Granny Shu agreed and agreed to Zhang Tianliu’s search for him.

Zhang Tianliu was not surprised. It had been more than two years, and the outside world had been more than 20 years ago. He had not gone out for a step. Did Grandma Shu have any reason not to give him a holiday?

What's more, this old witch wants to play cards and doesn't even want to sell lamps. It's impossible to ask her to help with the search.

Finally, Zhang Tianliu returned to the earthly world and appeared in his room on the fifth floor of Tingyu Tower.

It was still spotless. It seemed that Hongjuan insisted on sending someone to clean it for him.

Zhang Tianliu didn't feel how much time had passed, but twenty-odd years, when he thought about his life, it had only been thirty-odd years before. From the beginning of his memory, it was still twenty-odd years, right?

So many things had happened to him in the past twenty years that he felt tired just thinking about it, let alone walking through it step by step.

There is no dust in the underworld, and Zhang Tianliu has not exercised his body. He has never sweated. Except for diving in the underworld, he has never taken a bath.

This time he wanted to take a nice shower, change his clothes and go out for sex.

But when he went downstairs to the bathhouse, he saw a surprised little boy on the fourth floor pointing at him and shouting: "Mom, someone is stealing something!"

"Where is it?" A young woman rushed out in a hurry, carrying a sword.

Zhang Tianliu had a vague impression of this woman, but she didn't recognize him, but the other party knew him because his appearance had not changed. Although she was just a little girl when she came to Tingyulou, after several reminders from Sister Hongjuan, she

Remember this person!

"Master?" the woman asked timidly.

Zhang Tianliu finally remembered her. She was the girl who was sleeping on the counter when he came back.
Chapter completed!