Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Zhang Da, the leader of the Wanfa Sect, is an old-generation Jindan.

These old-generation people refer to those who survived the war between good and evil, many of whom are famous heroes and figures who can leave a page in history.

They may not have such a deep understanding of cultivation, but they all have one common advantage.

They can kill people.

Zhang Da used to be a kind farmer. He was born with supernatural power. He grew a lot of strength from farming, and even drinking water could make him stronger.

Others used cattle to plow the fields, but he could do it himself.

Others used fire to open up wasteland, but he could do it himself.

His terrifying strength allowed him to do the work of ten people, making him the most useful serf in the Demon Sect at that time.

He thought that hard work could make him rich, and at worst he could support his family. However, after being repeatedly exploited by the Demon Sect, he found that hard work could indeed make him rich, but it just made the Demon Sect richer.

At first, he couldn't figure out why he was so diligent, but his brothers and sisters at home were still crying for hunger?

Why can the disciples of the Demon Sect eat and drink delicious food even if they do nothing, while the big chicken legs that I covet are only used to feed dogs?

I can't figure it out...

Then forget it!

He learned the righteous martial arts, beat up the dog heads of those demon disciples who harmed the area, and then followed the leader to rise up and fight into that chaotic world.

He practiced the righteous martial arts to perfection, and his natural divine power was fully exerted. He tried all the martial arts that could enhance his strength, and finally found that his body was the best.

He was born a physical cultivator. Even though he has become the leader of the Wanfa Sect, he is still a physical cultivator.

The magic power and blood began to merge, and the muscles on his body burst out iron-like black. The Taoist robe on the old man was instantly torn, revealing the perfect and incredible flesh inside.

His hands began to form seals, and the blood was further mobilized at this moment, making every move of his full of beauty and terror.

A Dharma image condensed behind him, and unlike the Dharma images usually summoned, this Dharma image was exactly the same as Zhang Da.

It was not some ancient and mysterious existence, it was Zhang Da.

Looking at Zhang Da who could condense the Dharma image by his own strength, Kong Jue had only one thought.

This is a human!

The power of the Dharma image can shake the sky and the earth. Each Dharma image is like a large-scale magical power, which can only be summoned through rituals.

Now, seeing that Zhang Da could actually summon the Dharma image with his own blood and qi, Kong Jue felt a strong sense of absurdity.

Cultivation is indeed a journey full of incredible things.

The Dharma image on the opposite side has locked his qi, and when the other party makes a move, it will be the time for him to die.

However, the other party should not kill him directly, he should spare his life and then try to purify himself into a righteous person.

When Kong Jue thought that his ending was like this, he felt very humiliated.

Thinking of the way the Holy King persuaded him not to come over, he felt full of guilt towards the Holy King.

Just as he was about to be humiliated, a surge of mana suddenly descended from the void and blessed him.

This mana was like a vast ocean, endless.

The boundless mana poured into his golden elixir, making the golden elixir in his body shine brightly, and then it hummed and exuded endless Tao rhyme.

For a moment, the sky was shrouded in thousands of Tao rhymes, and sections of Tao rhymes were pieced together to form a long snake, traveling back and forth in the night sky.

Then, it took advantage of the force to come down, like a golden dragon swooping down on the sea, colliding with the Dharma image behind Zhang Da, making a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.

When the collision subsided, Zhang Da stood with his hands behind his back, his face solemn.

The opponent's long snake Dharma image was obviously made of mana, and it did not have the real strength of the Dharma image. It should be that someone forced the mana to be transferred to Kong Jue.

But the problem is that there is too much mana.

Although the strength of a cultivator is not only reflected by mana, if the mana can be so much, I am afraid that anyone can be piled up to death.

Fortunately, the other party only wanted Kong Jue to escape, and did not think of letting him counterattack, otherwise, he might have to have a few more trump cards, so that he could escape unscathed.

He exhaled a long breath, looked at the direction where Kong Jue fled, and sighed: "The Demon Sect still has strong people."

He laughed twice, and Master Zhang felt that his former passion was ignited again, making him realize that the world is so big, there are countless strong people, and he still has more places to climb.

Then, he looked at his grandson again, and felt that this guy was really disappointing.

But who said this is his grandson?

He can only bear it.

Kong Jue didn't feel at ease until he escaped into the territory of the Demon Sect.

The lost left arm can't be found for the time being, but he is already a Jindan Immortal Master, and the limbs are not too much. A thought can make up for this.

However, the increased mana in the body has greatly made up for the loss of the arm.

The mana that was transferred out of thin air is incredibly huge. Even if part of it is forcibly condensed into the golden snake Dharma, the rest is still incredible.

Although it cannot be used to improve cultivation, it can be used to stabilize the golden elixir, practice magic, and make him take a big step forward.

Kong Jue was horrified to get such a large amount of mana out of thin air.

This mana is more than a hundred times his normal level, and he thought about everyone, but he couldn't think of anyone who could take out such a large amount of mana at once.

Unless...

Ancient God?

Thinking of this taboo name, Kong Jue felt as if his back was numb as if he had received an electric shock, and his soul could not help but contact the ancient god.

A vast and boundless voice sounded in his ears: "Don't mind, I am very satisfied with what you have done. A little bit of mana, just treat it as a reward, you can accept it."

After that, the contact with the ancient god was forcibly interrupted.

Even if it was only a few breaths, the will of the ancient god was like a mountain pressing on Kong Jue's chest, making him breathless.

Finally calming down, he couldn't help but start to think again.

The ancient god is very satisfied with what I have done?

Is it an undercover?

No, it should be the place of discussion.

So how did this place arouse the interest of the ancient god?

Trying to think about the reasons, he found that the more he thought about it, the less he understood, and the more confused he became.

He even began to suspect that everything he did was arranged by the ancient god. The other party went to the Wanfa Sect as an undercover, even came into contact with the game, and began to make the place of discussion. It was all the plan of the ancient god, and he was just a gear to complete the whole puzzle.

He was not Yue Linglong, and did not have the Xiaoyao Sect's mental method. The majesty of the ancient god began to affect his consciousness, and it took him a long time to recover.

However, when he woke up, he welcomed a new life.

His own soul was strengthened by the will of the ancient god, and the mana in his body was endless, and he obviously entered a new level.

Feeling the changes in his body, Kong Jue nodded silently, and then said softly: "Infinite Ancient God..."