Chapter 333: The Magic of Immortal Wine
In Zhang Qian's view, this magical power of the gods and demons of all heavens is simply a power of infinite power.

If the cultivators in the Xihuang world practiced this incomplete method, the best they could do was to sacrifice a god or demon with a condensed evil spirit, and its power would be just so-so. But Zhang Qian was different. In the prehistoric world, Zhang Qian had seen the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

For many things, the difference between having seen and not having seen is as great as the difference between heaven and earth, just like Zhang Qian once saw the ancient dragon of the ancient times soaring above the nine heavens, manifesting the ancient dragon's body of billions of feet, and demonstrating the mystery of all beasts paying homage to the sky.

At that time, Zhang Qian only glanced at the Ancestral Dragon from a long distance, leaving a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's divine power in his mind. This trace of impression seemed to be useless, but when Zhang Qian cast the water magic to manifest the water dragon, he was able to attach this trace of impression to it, thus giving the ordinary water dragon a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's divine power.

When one’s cultivation reaches the level of the Ancestral Dragon, a cultivator would gain countless insights just by looking at him. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born with the blood of Pangu and were able to comprehend the twelve rules and principles at birth, which was a unique advantage.

The true bodies of their ancestor witches are actually the embodiment of their Tao. If a cultivator with extraordinary talent sees the true bodies of the twelve ancestor witches, he will be able to comprehend many wonderful realms.

When Zhang Qian first saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they had just been born not long ago, and their cultivation was not as powerful as the legend said. He just watched from afar out of curiosity and witnessed the true appearance of the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is just that one impression. With this impression, Zhang Qian can attach this trace of impression to the gods and demons with forms when he is refining the gods and demons in heaven. With this trace of impression as the origin, he can continue to refine them and slowly make the gods and demons he has refined approach the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As long as the marks of the Twelve Ancestral Witches become more and more complete, the power of the gods and demons with forms will become greater and greater. Maybe one day, the gods and demons with forms will display the abilities of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This is not impossible.

"Legend has it that the Twelve Ancestral Witches absorbed the energy of the prehistoric Earthly Evils to cultivate. Their bodies are unmatched, indestructible, and extremely powerful. They also have all kinds of incredible magical powers. The Earthly Evils should be in the abyss beneath the earth. But who knows how long it will take to use the Earthly Evils alone to refine a trace of the power of the Ancestral Witches?"

Zhang Qian stroked the jade slip in his hand, speculating in his mind. After thinking for a while, he knew that this matter could not be rushed. There must be evil energy in the underground abyss, but it was not easy to enter the underground abyss.

After carefully putting away the jade slip, Zhang Qian calmed himself down and took out the Tiangang Shensha Cup.

Whoosh!
He flicked his finger and put a drop of his golden-red blood into the cup.

Boom!

As the essence and blood fell into the Tiangang Shensha Cup, the immortal wine in the cup instantly rioted. The blood-red immortal wine rippled with endless murderous aura, and the phantoms of hundreds of millions of soldiers and generals appeared in the immortal wine. The phantoms of these soldiers and generals were extremely real, as if the cup contained a vast ancient battlefield.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of soldiers and generals full of murderous intent, Zhang Qian's eyes fixed, he gritted his teeth, and took a sip carefully!
"Well……!"

After taking a sip of the immortal wine, before Zhang Qian had the time to taste it, his eyes blurred, his soul shook, and an endless illusion appeared before his eyes.

This was an endless wasteland. Right in front of him, hundreds of millions of soldiers were lined up in neat rows. All of them were wearing green Qingling Demon-Repelling Armor. Dazzling green light flashed on these armors, and a magnificent murderous intent surged towards them.

"here it is?"

Zhang Qian's mind moved, and he scanned with his spiritual sense, and immediately realized that after he drank the immortal wine, his mind immediately entered the illusion of a killing field. This illusion was extremely real, and when he looked down, he was shocked to find that he was no longer in human form, but had turned into a golden ancient dragon loach.

"What a wonderful illusion!" After pondering for a while and finding that he was not in danger, Zhang Qian slowly understood that at this moment in this illusion, his bloodline was fully revealed. If he wanted to absorb the terrifying medicinal power in the fairy wine, he had to kill all the phantoms of the billions of soldiers and generals on the opposite side, and temper his own ancient dragon loach bloodline in the endless killing. Moreover, each of the billions of soldiers and generals on the opposite side represented a trace of the medicinal power of the fairy wine.

Only by killing all these soldiers can we absorb all the medicinal power in the fairy wine and turn it into our own strength!
"This immortal wine is truly miraculous. Only a great warrior like Shenjiang Ni can create such a rare treasure."

After understanding the method of absorbing the medicinal power, Zhang Qian secretly sighed that the Tiangang Shensha Cup was indeed a treasure refined by the God General Ni. The method of taking the immortal wine brewed by this treasure also requires experiencing endless killing in the illusion.

“I wonder if Ye Lingxiao killed all the soldiers in the illusion when he took the immortal wine?”

Looking at the hundreds of millions of soldiers on the opposite side, Zhang Qian seemed to be thinking about something. Even though these soldiers were just illusions, the terrifying murderous aura they displayed was undoubtedly real. It was the true murderous aura of a killing field that was captivating!

Choking!

After understanding the method of absorbing the medicinal power, Zhang Qian's eyes focused, and the sword intent of Zhuxian and Luxian appeared. Two sword shadows appeared behind him. These two magic swords originally represented the original killing way. At this moment, they collided with the billions of murderous aura on the opposite side, and made a loud roar!
Dong dong dong dong…!
Perhaps sensing Zhang Qian's murderous intent, the opposing army suddenly began to sound war drums.

As the sound of war drums grew louder and louder, the momentum of the army of hundreds of millions reached its peak. In Zhang Qian's perception, these soldiers seemed to be condensed into one, without any flaws.

Such an extremely tight military formation can only be found under the command of the Qing Emperor who conquers the world.

Kill! Kill! Kill…!
Suddenly, endless shouts and cries of killing rang out, and hundreds of millions of troops moved together and rushed towards Zhang Qian.

With this movement, murderous aura flooded towards Zhang Qian like an ocean.

Zhang Qian's bloodline manifested at this moment, and the golden ancient dragon loach rushed forward. The sword shadows of Zhuxian and Luxian behind him vibrated, and a rainstorm of sword rainbows shot out in a flash!
The sword rainbow was either blood-red or silver-white, sweeping across with the sword intent that contained the two origins of killing.

But he himself was crashed heavily into the army formation.

Dong Dong Dong...!
As soon as he was trapped in the military formation, countless weapons from the surrounding armies fell heavily on Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian's heart moved, but he did not dodge. Sure enough, the next moment, after these weapons hit him, he was not injured. Everything here was an illusion. After being hit by countless weapons, Zhang Qian instantly felt that his ancient dragon loach bloodline was slightly condensed.

The hundreds of millions of troops are the master craftsmen who use the weapons in their hands to temper Zhang Qian's ancient dragon loach bloodline.

"I see!"

Zhang Qian instantly understood the magical effect of the immortal wine. This immortal wine was worthy of being brewed by the divine general Ni. It could actually allow people to temper their blood in the illusion of an endless battlefield.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!
The next moment, the power of the Zhuxian Sword and the Luxian Sword exploded, and dense sword rainbows shot out, strangling the soldiers and generals around them.

The strange thing is that any soldier who was strangled was directly transformed into a ray of blood-red and crystal-clear divine light, which sank into Zhang Qian's body. After absorbing these divine lights, Zhang Qian immediately felt his blood becoming thicker little by little. This was a kind of replenishment of the origin, which was extremely magical!
(End of this chapter)