Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

"Yes!"

Orders are given quickly.

In the next few days, tens of thousands of soldiers continued to sort out the huge dock, and Zhang Cang also returned to the Heavenly Sword Dynasty and issued a series of orders.

The crown prince also officially replaced Zhang Cang and began to take care of the government, and everything in the country was developing according to the previous plan.

At the same time, under Zhang Cang's money offensive, Tiannanguo specially opened up a road for him to reach the coast directly from China.

Every day, a large number of supplies are being transported towards the coast.

At first, all parties were still paying close attention, but after finally discovering that Zhang Cang really wanted to build a giant ship to sail on the sea, they all lost interest.

After all, even if there is anything beyond the sea, it has nothing to do with them, they want immediate benefits.

If the sea really has secrets, it doesn't matter if you are involved in it when the time comes.

Time is slowly advancing under the peace and quiet of all parties.

In the blink of an eye, a peaceful year passed.

And this year, Jiang Yuan is in the Heavenly Sword, and he is also consolidating his strength, quietly looking at this small world, as a trip, it is also a good thing to polish his will.

Now that he is at a height of two hundred meters, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he can already leave within ten meters of the Heavenly Sword.

But beyond this distance, it immediately attracts the attention of some kind of will in the distant temple of God.

Jiang Yuan guessed that the will of the Divine Hall should not be the will of living beings, but some kind of powerful weapon, which definitely exceeded his current realm.

Comparable to the Shinto gods.

In today's universe, the individual strength is so strong that weapons are no longer of much help, but in some ancient books, they are mentioned.

A long time ago, when the Great Demon God existed, many weapons had extremely terrifying abilities.

Perhaps it is because of the lack of the times, or some kind of change in the universe, resulting in the current weapon capabilities are generally single and not powerful.

Between battles of the same level, everyone rarely uses weapons, and uses more of the supernatural abilities they have created.

"Sovereign, everything is ready. "

On this day, a general entered Zhangkura's room and announced that the huge warship had been built.

"Is it finally done!" Zhang Cang stood at the window, looking at the sea in the distance.

The huge warships were suspended above the sea, and there were twelve of them.

The largest of them was thousands of meters long, and the other eleven, although a little smaller, were also hundreds of meters long, like giant beasts lying on the surface of the sea.

"According to the previous rehearsal, all the troops landed on the warships and set off this afternoon. "

The general beside him was slightly stunned and said, "Monarch, isn't it too early, do you want to make a prophet to meet the country, and let the soldiers rest before setting off?"

Zhang Cang's eyes suddenly looked over, and the other party was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Over the course of the year, the degree of enchantment has become more and more serious.

Every year, he would gather the prisoners in the Heavenly Empire to kill them together, and even communicate with the Lord of Tiannan, spend a lot of money, and also make a prisoner concentration place.

With the continuous improvement of his strength, he doesn't know how far he has reached now, but he knows that his current lifespan is 100,000 years and he will not die.

But this is ideal.

This year's killing has accelerated the speed of his demonization, he is not far from entering the demon, at most this year or next year, he will inevitably enter the demon.

So time is extremely tight for him right now.

Soon, in the dock, the sound of orders continued to sound, and the 100,000 elite troops of the Heavenly Sword Dynasty stationed next to them began to land warships in an orderly manner.

Zhang Cang stood on the deck of the flagship, waved his big hand, and gave the order: "Full speed ahead." "

The moment his voice fell, the twelve warships suddenly set to motion, and the sea water was stirred, riding the wind and waves, and moving quickly above the sea.

Almost as soon as they set sail, countless small works hiding in the distance hurriedly ran towards the rear, trying to pass on the news.

In just one day's effort, the news was like having wings, and it was transmitted to the two strongest dynasties of Tianjian and Tiannan.

Regarding Zhang Cang's departure, both within the Heavenly Sword Dynasty and within the Tiannan Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief.

In the eyes of many people, Zhang Cang is a war maniac, a madman, and a hungry wolf, even if he is gone.

On the surface of the sea, Zhang Cang took some navigation charts that had been sorted out over the years and looked at them carefully.

Four red circles were drawn among them, and these red circles were the coordinates of the place where he was most likely buried after careful study.

"Sovereign, at our current speed, it will be another month before we reach the nearest coordinate on the map. "The previous general walked up.

"Monarch, do you want to rest for a while, the minister will keep a close eye on everything. "

Zhang Cang nodded and said, "It's okay." "

Zhang Cang returned to the cabin and meditated cross-legged, constantly adjusting his mental state to delay his descent into the demon.

The voyage at sea was very boring, and in the blink of an eye, the first month passed slowly.

The ship finally arrived at the pre-calculated coordinates.

Zhang Cang stood on the deck, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a small island no bigger than his ship, and it was bare, and there were not even a few plants.

This made him a little disappointed, and his mood was much worse.

"Order the man to go over, dive underwater, and take a closer look. "

After the order was given, a large number of soldiers rushed out, jumped into the water, swam to the bottom of the island, kept diving to check, and then surfaced one by one.

"Monarch, just an ordinary island, nothing out of the ordinary. "

When the general received the news, he stood beside Zhangcang and whispered, a little afraid that Zhangcang would be angry.

"Isn't it here?" Although he was a little disappointed, Zhang Cang also knew that among his own marks, there was very little chance that this place would be a place to bury the gods.

But he was still a little reluctant to give up and said: "Order the warship to rest on the spot for the night, and I will personally go to investigate." "

As he spoke, his whole body roared, and he directly turned into a ball of light, rushing under the sea, centering on the island, constantly winding and diving.

After diving for tens of thousands of meters, the surroundings had become pitch black, and there were not even sea creatures, so Zhang Cang stopped diving.

Looked around closely.

In the end, there is only one result, this is indeed not a place to bury the gods.

Legend has it that the place where the god is buried, floating on the sea, is shrouded in fog all year round, and the volume is huge, comparable to a land, but there is no grass on it, and the earth is pitch black.