The operation of this technique is also very unique. It does not run according to the direction of the meridians, but gathers from all directions towards the wonderful Taiji realm. It is like the sea and rivers are engulfed, countless magic powers are poured in, allowing you to go thousands of miles a day.

After running the content recorded in the exercises for a week, I found that the exercises were layered. This layering is directly reflected in the landscape painting. The physical hill is my current cultivation level. Every time I reach a level, I will physically transform a mountain.

Judging from the pattern of landscape painting, there are nine levels of exercises, each level has nine levels. There are eighty-one levels in total. In the landscape painting, there are eighty-one peaks of different sizes. Every nine peaks, there will be a river. At the foot of the mountain closest to the river, there is also a thatched hut. There is a small bridge in front of the thatched hut, connecting the two banks of the river.

Moreover, the size of these peaks has increased exponentially. Zhou Ziling now only has the magic power of the first hill, while the size of the second hill is twice that of the first one; the third one is twice that of the second one.

However, the first mountain in the second level is nine times the size of the ninth mountain in the first level. Such a huge difference is shocking. But it also makes Zhou Ziling very excited. If the size of these peaks is the strength of his own magic power, then, every time this technique rises, his strength will double, and with what he originally had, he will have three times the power he is now.

And for every level of improvement, it actually increased by nine times. In this way, my strength was equivalent to increasing by tens of thousands of times.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziling no longer dared to continue thinking about it. He really couldn't imagine that he now had ten thousand years of magic power. With this doubled strength, how powerful it would be when he practiced this set of martial arts and reached the highest level. He really couldn't think of who in the three realms could create such martial arts and have such strength.

Since the level of this technique is so high, I believe that the god who created it must have been practiced. If not, then it was created by oneself.

But Zhou Ziling was not so arrogant that he thought he could create such a spell, but just gave this technique a name - Jiuqu Cloud Map!

After running for a few Zhoutians, he opened his eyes and the demon god was still sleeping. Driven by curiosity, Zhou Ziling numbed his courage and approached the demon god. In just a moment, he could touch the demon god. He was worried and his hands were still trembling. He still reached out and touched Yuncai.

"Huh!" With the sound of the wind, Zhou Ziling was so scared that he took a step back half a step. The clouds were blown away by the wind, revealing a tunnel. The tunnel continued to extend forward, and then turned a corner, and could not see what was behind. Based on the principle of not doing it again and again, Zhou Ziling walked into the tunnel.

As soon as he walked in, he immediately stopped, his whole body was stiff and unable to move. The powerful divine power quickly rushed into his body. Because the divine power injected was too huge, his body was overwhelmed. All the physical functions were trying their best to digest the influx of divine power. Wuxia took into account the others, so he naturally could not move.

The divine power induced the Nine-Curve Cloud Map. The Nine-Curve Cloud Map, which had already calmed down, quickly circulated and absorbed all the influx of divine power. Zhou Ziling immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of being imprisoned disappeared, and he could continue to move. However, the influx of divine power was several times faster than before, and the number was much larger.

The nine-curve cloud map ran rapidly. Soon, the first hill was completely solid and began to extend quickly towards the second hill. The feeling was as if it was colored by the original ink-colored peaks. Green trees, brown soil, blue stones, red flowers, blue sky, and white clouds. Everything became vivid.

The wonderful Taiji realm also began to change. Zhou Ziling was surprised to find that the magic power in his body was constantly becoming essence, and then transformed into this new power - divine power!

In the face of the overwhelming power of external divine power, the magic power was completely transformed in a blink of an eye. Zhou Ziling felt that his body was becoming unprecedentedly powerful, and such power was far beyond the reach of the previous golden body and Dharma image.

Gradually, the Nine-Curve Cloud Map began to control the speed of divine power influx, reaching a delicate balance. Zhou Ziling also began to slowly walk towards the depths of the tunnel. The more he moved forward, the greater the pressure. Although his body was constantly getting stronger, it was still difficult to withstand such pressure.

The steps and breathing were getting heavier and heavier. Jiuqu Yuntu had tried his best to help him relieve the pressure. But in the face of this overwhelming force, the power of Jiuqu Yuntu and Zhou Ziling seemed insignificant.

He moved forward all the way and turned the first turn. It was an upward staircase, which was almost upright. This scene reminded Zhou Ziling of the scene when he had just joined Qiyun Fairy Mountain and climbed the ladder. He couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile. It seemed that he was really old, in his eighties, and he liked nostalgia.

Since I saw the scene when I was a teenager, I couldn't help but talk about the teenager's crazy and excitedly stepped on the ladder. Unexpectedly, the pressure I had before was completely wiped out and my body was extremely light.

Zhou Ziling said in surprise: Could it be that the previous pressure was not given to me by this demon god, but by myself? Because I have always been afraid, I have become irritated?

The obstacles in his heart were cleared, and he did not have any obstacles. The ladder had 100,000 steps, and he spent a lot of time to reach the top. Then he saw a space where the feeling here was somewhat similar to the wonderful state of Taiji, which made him feel friendly.

"Huh!" Another light sound, followed by a powerful divine power, a ball of light appeared, and then all the clouds dissipated. The clouds, which were originally tens of thousands of feet tall, disappeared without a trace. Zhou Ziling could finally see clearly what the twenty-fourth level of heaven looked like. The ground was full of scars and extremely desolate. From afar, Zhou Ziling saw an axe in the distance, which was somewhat similar to the Lihuo Axe, but it was thousands of times huge.

Most of the other directions have various weapons, but they are all very primitive, just like those used by primitive people. The structure is simple and the production is rough. However, they all release endless power, making Zhou Ziling unable to resist.

Only in the distant horizon, there was a touch of green. Zhou Ziling released his spiritual consciousness and finally saw clearly that it was a small tree. The brown branches were crooked and only three feet tall, with only a few tiny branches with a few leaves. The green light was released by the leaves.

At this time, the stream of lightning suddenly twisted, and then a lightning bolt fell. Zhou Ziling immediately felt that the lightning was coming for him and was intending to take his life, so he immediately started the Nine-Curve Cloud Map and flashed a long distance. Thunder and lightning wave after wave, Zhou Ziling used his power to resist, and as soon as his divine power was released, he disappeared. He dared not continue to rub his feet, and wind was circling around the twenty-fourth heaven to avoid lightning.

In a panic, he flew to the axe. Although the axe was extremely huge, it was all big and small according to the characteristics of the artifact. He reached out to grab it. As soon as he touched the axe's breath, he heard the "huh!" and his arms were directly grilled. Smelling the smell of the meat, it aroused Zhou Ziling's appetite, but the meat was his own hand and he couldn't eat it even if he wanted to.

The lightning had already been chased, so Zhou Ziling had to drag his injured hand to continue running for life. In a moment, all the anger in his arms was discharged and he began to rejuvenate quickly.

The ball of light twisted quickly, and Zhou Ziling had just taken a step and was frozen. He quickly used his divine power to break the ice, but just now he broke free from the ice, and immediately a pillar of fire submerged him.

Zhou Ziling was so upset that he set up a protective cover and began to look for exits everywhere. It was desolate here, with only the little tree a little angry. He flew to the little tree and found that the tree was connected to the heaven below.

When he grabbed the tree, he didn't care about so much, he pulled the tree out. At this time, the branches suddenly twisted quickly, and several leaves cut open his arms and drilled into the wound. Then the whole tree was wrapped around his hands. The roots seemed to be as sharp as spearheads.

The leaves became roots, rooted in Zhou Ziling's arms, absorbing his divine power and blood. A ray of lightning had fallen, and Zhou Ziling subconsciously used this right hand that wrapped around the divine tree to block it.

The sacred tree grew rapidly and suddenly turned into a towering tree. The huge vines embraced by several people were entangled together, becoming like a sharp sword, rushing straight into the sky, shattering lightning, hitting the sky, and then quickly took root in the sky, and the sky that passed through quickly grew upwards.

Zhou Ziling felt that his divine power had been drained, so the divine tree quickly retracted, and the original big tree soared into the sky turned back to the small tree roots wrapped around his arms. Then the roots continued to refine and turned into thin tentacles, covering his wrists and forearms. It looked like a brown long glove with long patterns.

Looking at the inexplicable gloves, Zhou Ziling clenched his fists, which did not affect his normal use at all. The tree was too strange, and he was not able to make a conclusion for a while and muttered: "What name should I give you?"

"Fuson Tree!" A familiar voice sounded.

Zhou Ziling looked around and saw the Taishang Laojun standing behind him with a calm expression. He looked him up and down and walked past him. This was an alchemy room. Since Taishang Laojun is here, it should be the Tushita Palace.

"This is the Tushita Palace?" Zhou Ziling said strangely: "This should be the thirty-third level of Lihentian. Is this Fusang tree so powerful?"

"Some!" Taishang Laojun sat down and said slowly: "The streaming light you saw was Pangu's soul. After he created the world, his body turned into all things in China. Only the soul was left behind, but you must have appreciated that he had no wisdom. He would not have anything except to destroy!"

Zhou Ziling said strangely: "But how could I be taken to the twenty-fourth level of heaven? What's going on with Lihuo Axe? What's the matter with the martial arts in my body?"

"That is the magic technique of a demon god before chaos was opened." The Grand Lord explained: "Lihuo Axe is a fragment of Pangu Axe. Because the scorpion spirit around you revived the information contained in it, it flew back to Pangu Axe. The technique in your body is given to you. As long as you are contaminated with divine power, it will appear. But I didn't count that it actually appeared so quickly."

After hearing the words of the Supreme Laojun, Zhou Ziling had been holding back a long time in his heart and finally decided to speak: "Why are you training me so vigorously? You should already know that I am planning to overthrow the Heavenly Court now!"

"I am a saint!" The Grand Lord seemed to have anticipated Zhou Ziling's problem and said slowly: "I am only responsible for practicing the way of heaven. As for the heavenly court, it doesn't matter. For me, everything in the three realms is an ant and has nothing to do with me. I have no position except the way of heaven." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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