Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After a brief explanation, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room. He almost roughly pushed Shangguan Lang to the ground.

"Ouch."

The severe pain woke up Shangguan Lang. He touched his head and seemed to be a little confused, but he soon remembered his situation, immediately stood up, and looked around cautiously.

"Little bastard, where is this place? Also, why can't I use my true energy?"

The roaring sound of Shangguan Lang came. Just now, he wanted to escape for the first time, but found that his body was very heavy and he could not use his true energy.

"I gave you some San Gong Powder or something like that, so you don't have to worry about it."

"You little bastard, kill me right away if you dare. What's the point of torturing me?"

Shangguan Lang shouted coldly.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said calmly: "Noisy."

After the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng took off the socks on his feet, kneaded them into a ball, and stuffed them directly into Shangguan Lang's mouth. Then he tied Shangguan Lang's hands and feet with ropes.

"Woooooooo..."

Shangguan Lang kept whimpering, shame, this was definitely a great shame and humiliation for him.

But he couldn't resist at all and could only watch as Zhang Yifeng stuffed the socks into his mouth.

Shangguan Lang swore that if he could turn over, he would feed this boy poop! Otherwise, it would not be enough to eliminate the pain in his heart.

"It's quiet now."

Zhang Yifeng clapped his hands and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

He did not understand the formation, but took out the storage ring he got from Qianhuanmen and started to explore the loot.

Now that he was free, he wanted to see what Xuanze Temple had given him.

With a thought, a dazzling array of items appeared in Zhang Yifeng's consciousness.

The storage ring in Xuanze Temple is almost full. All kinds of items are available. There are not only medicinal materials rich in spiritual power, but also some rare ores.

Zhang Yifeng also saw several top-quality weapons in the storage ring in Xuanze Temple.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng let out a sigh, and found a piece of debris where the debris was piled.

The aura of this fragment was not much different from the stone fragments he had obtained before.

Zhang Yifeng took out the fragment with a thought, and then took out the fragment from his storage ring.

Two fragments were spread out in the palm of the hand, one on the left and the other on the right. The breath of time turned into invisible smoke, emitted from the fragments and lingered throughout the room.

Beside, Shangguan Lang, who was still whimpering, suddenly stopped whimpering, and he also noticed this long-lasting aura of time.

It was as if they were not living in a modern house, but in an ancient ruins.

"Weird thing."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the fragments in his hand with interest in his eyes. When there was only one fragment in the beginning, although the fragment had an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere, it was far less rich than it is now. But now that the two fragments meet together, it seems that a chemical reaction has occurred, and the breath of time is extremely strong.

Zhang Yifeng tried to widen the distance between his hands. He found that as the distance between the two fragments became larger and larger, the breath of time was rapidly fading.

It seems that only when the two fragments are close together can they echo each other and exude the aura of vicissitudes of time.

"interesting."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up. What would happen if the two fragments were touched together?

Just do what you think of, and the two fragments gradually get closer.

As they get closer, the breath of time bursts out again.

It was a breath that could not be described in words, ancient and vicissitudes of life. It seems that this breath has already existed before humans appeared.

Finally, the two fragments touched together.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared. The originally ordinary fragments suddenly emitted light.

Click, click, click.

The bumps and skin on the surface of the fragments are actually falling off quickly.

In just the blink of an eye, the thick fragment seemed to turn into a dark tile. The originally rough surface also had strange lines.

This was nothing. What stunned Zhang Yifeng the most was that the lines on one side of the two fragments happened to complement each other. At this time, the two fragments were like magnets, and their complementary positions were tightly attracted to each other.

Then, the two fragments turned into one fragment. Where they are close to each other, there is no gap at all!

The two fragments merged into one.

After the fragments merged, the vicissitudes of life in the room disappeared instantly. If the two fragments hadn't become one, Zhang Yifeng would have thought that everything just happened was just an illusion.

"What the hell is this."

Zhang Yifeng was well-informed and didn't know what the fragment in his hand was. Why is it automatically integrated?

Zhang Yifeng stared at the fragments carefully. After the fragments were fused, they became larger in size and had lines similar to turtle shells on them.

Zhang Yifeng didn't see any name for these lines. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that the lines were incomplete. Even if he released his spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't be able to tell that there was something special about these lines.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that a long time ago, an extremely amazing magic weapon was broken into pieces for unknown reasons and scattered all over the world. But if someone collects the fragments, it can be restored automatically.

Then Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Although his intuition told him that this fragment was something extraordinary, judging from the size of the fragment, he didn't know how many pieces he would have to find to restore it.

The world is so big, and trying to collect all the fragments is probably a fool's errand.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took out the Sky-Splitting Mark and slashed at the fragments with a sword.

choke!

Even with the sharpness of the Sky-Splitting Mark, it could not leave the slightest trace on the tile-like fragments.

Zhang Yifeng used the Netherworld Ghost Fire again and put the fragments in his hands to burn violently.

After burning for half an hour, the tiles still showed no reaction at all. Not to mention no reaction, the dark tiles were not even burned red!

Zhang Yifeng was shocked. The hardness of these tiles completely exceeded his imagination. How powerful is the ghost fire? Even if his cultivation level is weak now, he can still melt fine steel with ghostly fire. But the temperature of this tile didn't even rise a few degrees.

So, who is it, and how much power is needed to break such a thing into pieces?

After being shocked, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Although the tiles were good, they were incomplete. From now on, they would most likely be kept in his chest pocket and used as a breast shield. Let's put it into the storage ring for now. Whether we can collect all the fragments depends on the future.

In the following time, Zhang Yifeng began to count the loot.

Xuanze Temple is giving away equipment this time. His storage ring contains a lot of materials for refining top-quality weapons. Zhang Yifeng can make top-quality weapons for several women in the future.

In addition to weapons, the most popular ones are various elixirs.

Qian Huan Sect is indeed a powerful force and has many materials for refining the Great Sheng Yuan Dan. After a trip to the Shangguan family, Zhang Yifeng can quietly refine the Great Sheng Yuan Dan to improve his cultivation.