Chapter 180 Spiritual Taoism, fifth-level restorer


Chapter 180 Spiritual Dao Lineage, Fifth-Level Restorer

The star in front of him is smaller than the hometown in Chu Zheng’s impression of his previous life.

At a glance, there is a large area of ​​dense jungle above, less than half of which is occupied by the ocean, exuding surging vitality.

"I'm lucky. This star is quite young. Even if we take only a small part, it will be enough for us to use for hundreds of years."

Looking at the stars not far away, Nie Longhu's eyes Showing satisfaction, his incarnation has an ordinary physical foundation, but after a hundred years, he has been able to enter the golden elixir realm.

Once you reach the Golden Core realm, you have the basic ability to survive in the universe. Through the method of taking Qi, you can barely survive without relying on a battleship.

Chu Zheng parked the battleship on a Death Star not far away, and put all the easily portable items such as armor, evolutionary fluid, and energy core into the folding space.

Then, the two boarded a small patrol ship, passed the main ship, and opened a door to space.

The Tianyao Federation's space jump technology has developed quite maturely. It is not difficult to open the space door at a fixed point.

With their current cultivation levels, it is still somewhat difficult to physically cross the starry sky, mainly because it takes a lot of time.

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Buzz——

A huge light door suddenly appeared on the side of the star, and the patrol ship slowly sailed out, It quietly entered the atmospheric barrier.

The moment he entered the star, Chu Zheng felt a slight fluctuation in the repair panel. He glanced at it and saw that the number of daily repairs increased from zero to three.

The energy concentration on this star is relatively high.

Soon, the patrol ship landed among a mountain range. The heavy roar of the engine frightened countless birds and roared out from the crowds of beasts.

The two of them got off the patrol ship and looked around. Chu Zheng's expression suddenly changed: "Fellow Daoist Nie, I'm going to check around."

"There are people there, let me go and see. Look, we will meet here later.”

Nie Longhu raised his hand and pointed outside the mountains, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared.

Chu Zheng looked in the direction he was going and could vaguely see a city more than a hundred miles away. Judging from the concentration of Yuan Qi, it was quite large.

However, he no longer cared about this at this moment, and took out a set of fifth-level armor.

[Tianyao God of War Series Armor (Level 5): The sixth generation modified version of Tianyao Federation God of Destruction series..., there are some flaws on the body surface, which are harmless and can be repaired (0/2)]

Of the two sets of armor he collected before, only one was brand new, and the remaining one had been used.

There were only some scratches on the body surface, which did not affect its use, so he ignored it.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath, pulled out the panel, and used the number of refreshes today on the armor.

The armor was instantly as clean as new, and at the same time, a piece of information from the panel flooded into his mind.

[With the growth of experience, your restoration skills have become more and more proficient. Now you are a fifth-level restorer. Years of accumulation have greatly improved your eyesight. 】

[Name: Chu Zheng]

[Cultivation: Early stage of Jindan realm (fourth level)]

[Skills: Treasure Record of Eternal Tribulation]

[Supernatural powers: Five Thunder Methods (Level 6), Soaring Clouds and Mist (Level 4), Divine Divination (Level 4), Controlling Objects (Level 4), Midas Turning Stone into Gold (Level 4)...]

[Repair Master: Level 5 (0/4000)]

[Number of repairs remaining on the day: 1]

[Currently available repairs: None】

really.

Looking at the changes on the panel, a glimmer of light flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, hiding uncontrollable excitement.

The upgrade of the panel is not limited to his own cultivation level. If so, through the method of incarnation and calamity, he has every chance to advance to the level of a restorer.

When the repairer reaches a sufficient level, he can begin to repair the fairy treasures and elixir fragments he has accumulated in his hands, and then feed back the original body to quickly improve his cultivation level.

The improvement in the level of the repairer has further strengthened Chu Zheng's spiritual eyes. He can vaguely see the gaps in the void.

By crossing these gaps, one can travel through space silently and much faster than flying. The roar that breaks the sound barrier is noticeable at any time.

The great magical power that can only be accessed by monks in the realm of refining the gods is 'shrunk into an inch'. When Chu Zheng first entered the golden elixir, he could already see a vague outline.

After gathering his thoughts, Chu Zheng searched around.

In the entire mountain range, there are several beasts that are close to turning into monsters. They are not very strong. The strongest ones are barely comparable to the monks in the spiritual spring realm, but they are already proficient in sucking the essence of the sun and the moon, which can be regarded as the first glimpse of monsters. The path to spiritual practice.

Soon, he returned to the battleship again and waited quietly for Nie Longhu's return.

More than an hour later, Nie Longhu turned back, his face a little solemn:

“This place should be a place where incense nourishes the souls. It belongs to a god named ‘Yin Yang Xuan’. "Ling Zhenmo Great Sage Tianzun' dares to take the title of Great Sage Tianzun. The strength of this incense god is at least as strong as Xuanxian."

Hearing the word Xuanxian, Chu Zheng was suddenly shocked, Nie. Dragon and tiger are nothing but immortals.

Xuanxian, just below the Golden Immortal, the many Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings in the Immortal Alliance are only at this level.

In a realm as big as Cangyun Realm, the Immortal King can end his life or death with just one word.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Zheng decided to find out where this god came from.

He used his earthly magic power to bury the patrol ship underground, and then followed Nie Longhu to explore the city.

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On the long street, there are bustling people, shouts and hawking sounds one after another.

It’s approaching noon, bursts of smoke are rising in the sky, and the streets and alleys are filled with the fragrance of grains.

The thick smoke of fireworks was mixed with the sound of people, making it extremely lively.

Chu Zheng stood on the street, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

On the Tianci Star, he rarely had contact with people. In the dead starry sky, he could only see Nie Longhu when he opened his eyes.

In such a rolling world, in the blink of an eye, he has been away for nearly thirty years. At this moment, he can't help but feel a little ups and downs.

Nie Longhu noticed the strange color on Chu Zheng's face and couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes dimming slightly.

After all, Chu Zheng has experienced too little, and his emotions are easily touched. He has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

Practitioners are too forgetful of emotion, not because they are heartless, but because they have experienced too many things, and there are fewer and fewer things in this world that can provoke their emotional fluctuations.

The same is true for ordinary people. Except for some people who have made no progress, the concentration of the elderly will always be much stronger than that of the weak. When they are used to the separation of life and death, they can often be calm.

Just like himself, because he is used to seeing life and death, it is difficult for many things to arouse his emotional fluctuations. For practice, this is a good thing, but it is also not good.

Being too rational will miss many emotional touches. The opportunity for enlightenment is often hidden in these emotional fluctuations.

Chu Zheng slowly opened his legs and passed by the traffickers. The otherworldly aura on his body gradually faded away.

In an instant, in Nie Longhu's eyes, he completely merged into the rolling world of mortals and disappeared.

Walking around along the long street, Chu Zheng stopped in front of a wonton stall, simply drank a bowl of wontons, sat for a while, and then walked towards the center of the city.

Even though he was far away from most of the city, Chu Zheng could easily see the clouds of incense smoke rising there.

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In the center of the city, there stands a splendid temple. The gold and jade splendid beauty at a glance is priceless.

Chu Zheng used his invisibility technique and quietly stepped into the temple.

The statue of the god on the high platform is lifelike. He is about thirty years old, with a tall and straight figure. He has a crown of purple gold on his head, and his hair is hanging all over his shoulders. His eyes are deep, his expression is solemn, and his breath is calm.

The statue of the god is covered with a gorgeous robe, and the workmanship is extremely skillful. It is obvious that a lot of effort has been spent on it.

Chu Zheng raised his head and looked at the statue, his eyes flashing with spiritual light. After seeing the message clearly on the statue, he instantly became pale.

[Psychic Statue: A golden body of a high-level true god. After years of smoking incense, he has become psychic and possesses supernatural powers. He is titled 'Yin Yang Xuan Ling Demon Suppressing Great Sage Tianzun' and calls his real name: 'Zhao Tingxian'. It can inspire it and activate the idol. 】

(End of this chapter)

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