"The ability is that I can turn into immortal jade to resist attacks. After being seriously injured, I can seal myself to heal my injuries. I can also seal my life span during the self-imposed period. If I want, I can completely seal myself for a million years and wait until a million years later.

Reborn."

The eldest lady explained her immortal body.

Say it sentence by sentence.

The more he talked, the more wrong Zhang Heng's expression became. The eldest lady asked pitifully: "Is my immortal body not in good condition?"

Zhang Heng was speechless.

More than just bad.

What is the use of this immortal body? What is the significance of cultivating it? Can it serve as the vanguard of the heavenly army camp?

In the immortal world.

Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals eliminate demons from the lower realms.

Zhang Yitong charged forward and acted as a human shield for everyone.

Or, in the world of immortals.

The seven fairies were playing in the Yao Pond, and the eldest lady turned into a jade statue and stood beside it, serving as a clothes rack for these people to hang their clothes?

All right.

Zhang Heng really couldn't think of what the Xuanyu Immortal Body could do.

Immortals with this kind of immortal body might not even accept the Wenhuo, Wind and Thunder.

"Really bad?"

The eldest lady looked decadent: "What should we do?"

"It should be a question of technique."

"The Immortal Scriptures you have learned are all abridged versions. Many parts are similar and dissimilar."

"I have been in this world for a long time, and I have never seen any superior immortal bodies appear. They are all inferior immortal bodies. This is obviously not your problem alone."

"As for the solution..."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "If you can become a heavenly immortal and ascend to the upper world, then go to the earthly immortal world to inquire about Jurong Mountain. This is where my ancestral home in Maoshan is. I guess that when you ascend to heaven, even if I am not a golden immortal,

I'm afraid it's also Immortal Luo Tian. When the time comes, let's see if I can help you change your immortal body."

Immortal body is a reward from heaven.

It's strange to say it's strange, it's not strange to say it's not strange.

As far as Zhang Heng knows, there is an immortal pool in heaven, which can help ghosts, immortals and even mortals transform into immortal bodies.

Although it is only a low-level immortal body, there are two of them. Between higher levels, there must be ways to transform into higher-level immortal bodies.

Just saying that.

The more he looked at it, the more Zhang Heng discovered that the big guys above had never thought about what would happen after these people in the catastrophic world ascended.

The so-called son of luck is actually just a frog in the well.

I really don’t know what would happen if Hong Zu tried his best to absorb the luck of a few people and then ascended to the world of immortals. When he arrived at the immortal world, he found that he was an ascended native with a low-level immortal body and was not even qualified to be a general in heaven.

What a collapse.

Ignorant and fearless.

In the Middle Thousand World, the immortals are the pinnacle, existences that can call the wind and rain.

When it comes to the Great Thousand World or even the Origin World, the immortals are no more than ordinary soldiers.

If you practice Dafa, you will have a backer.

Entering the Thunder Fire Plague Water Division, there is still some hope for becoming a dragon-capturing and evil-god general.

There is no one, and ordinary immortals with no strength are like this. Tianhe Water Prison lacks an anti-smuggling and culling captain. Do you want to do it? If you don’t do it, just the culling and culling captain’s position, I don’t know how many people want to leave.

"Let's go."

Zhang Heng sighed.

Before leaving, he glanced at the mountain tops in the distance.

"Um?"

There is a child sitting on the top of the mountain. Who else could it be if he were not the incarnation of Hongzu's immortal treasure.

"What is this person's origin?"

Meeting Zhang Heng's gaze, the child looked puzzled: "I wanted to take action over and over again. Every time I thought about it, it felt like I was being targeted by an evil tiger. How could anyone in this world give me such a great sense of threat?"

Think about it.

He couldn't think of a reason for it, so he guessed: "Could it be that at the beginning of the disaster, the strong men who died in the battle returned, or maybe there are fairy spirits from other worlds in the lower realms?"

Feeling unsure.
Chapter completed!