Chapter 218: The Power of Laws
This kind of visualization technique is like gaining some kind of great authority. It does not require any of one's own strength to use the magic energy between heaven and earth!
This is the only way for a barbarian demon like him with no talent to continue to improve himself!

He stopped thinking and found himself stopped by the black brick. He turned around and waited for the black shadow's answer.

Zhang Tie was stunned for a moment. He couldn't speak now, so how could he express that he didn't want blood food? He wanted resources for cultivation.

Forget it. Zhang Tie retracted his fist. It was troublesome that he could not speak directly. If he revealed his intentions, the barbarian demon in front of him would guess what he meant, which was not a good thing.

So he made up an excuse and pointed to the iron hammer that was embedded in the ground under the pressure of black bricks.

Lingdang immediately understood, picked up the hammer from the ground, and led him towards the exit.

……

The two figures disappeared, and Zhang Tie withdrew the Zi Ji Tian Jun transformation.

Although it didn't cost much to maintain Zi Ji Tian Jun, but dragging such a huge body made Zhang Tie feel as uncomfortable as if he were wearing a hundred layers of clothes.

Zhang Tie’s perspective returned to its original state, and he suddenly found that everything in front of him was a lot bigger, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"It looks like we have to keep digging. This place is no longer safe!"

Zhang Tie planned to abandon his current place. Although he seemed to have reached an agreement with the barbarian demon just now, who knew whether he would bring other more powerful barbarian demons to encircle and suppress him when he returned.

So he had to tidy up this place first and turn it into a fake stronghold as a cover.

He removed the huge black brick in front of him, and then took out a smaller black brick. Now the ground was in a mess. If Zhang Tie didn't reinforce it, it would probably collapse directly.

He urged the small black brick to move like a pile driver, making a continuous "dong dong dong" sound.

Zhang Tie first fixed the soil that kept falling off, and then he injected more magic energy.

Then he tried to punch him a few times with his fists.

When he found that there was no movement at all, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then Zhang Tie used the same method to compact the surrounding soil, tempered it with magic energy, and finally built a secret room similar to the previous one.

Picking up the futon, Zhang Tie left.

. . .

"Friend Bai, what's going on?"

Zhang Tie returned to the underground city and found that the people in the underground city seemed to have changed. They built a huge flame statue in the middle of the city.

The underground city was very large. Zhang Tie looked down from above and the people on the ground looked as small as ants.

Zhang Tie flew for a long time before landing on the ground.

Then he realized he was wrong. The black spots he had just seen were not people, but houses.

The fat white man next to him saw Zhang Tie's expression and said with a smile, "Shocked, right? I didn't expect that in just a few days, the underground city has become so prosperous."

He brought Zhang Tie to the center of the city, and the huge flame statue was exactly the same as the flame in the sky.

That flame was created by Zhang Tie using visualization technique.

As long as Zhang Tie does not take the initiative to remove it and the evil spirit here does not completely disappear, the flame will continue to burn.

Zhang Tie looked at the fire statue that looked like a small hill in front of him and said curiously, "Why did they build this thing?
After all, the dungeon was just built not long ago, and many people's houses have not been completed yet. It is not reasonable to build such a statue, which will definitely take a lot of time and manpower.

Isn’t it because of your previous Demon-Swallowing Technique?
The fat white man explained, "The vortex of demonic energy formed by your Demon-Swallowing Technique was too strong, and the entire dungeon was affected." Many people felt suffocated because their demonic energy was being quickly extracted. After I found out, I secretly threw a lot of magic stones to them, allowing them to accidentally break them open, which made them feel a lot better.

However, these people finally thought that it was the manifestation of the fire from the sky, so they built this statue.

The fat white man pretended to be angry and said with his beard puffed and eyes glared.

Zhang Tie apologized with a smile, then put away his smile and asked seriously, "Fellow Daoist Bai, you are so powerful, why do you want to live with these mortals, and why do you care about them so much?"

Zhang Tie felt very strange, the world outside was the real world, the war between the barbarians and the demons. If the fat white man wanted to save the demons, why didn't he go outside and save hundreds of millions of demons.

And in this underworld, saving a mere tens of thousands of demons?

The fat white man smiled mysteriously and looked up at the flame statue in front of him, "Because I'm old! The future is up to you! I'm very optimistic about you!"

"Keep an eye on me?" Zhang Tie was puzzled.

I once wanted to save the demons in this world, but failed in the end. That’s when I realized how insignificant I was.

Then I went to a big camp and wanted to save it, but I found that I couldn’t even save a big camp.

As I gradually demonstrate my strength, more powerful demons will set their sights on this place.

So the camp was destroyed again and again.

They were like food kept by the barbaric demons, eaten one batch after another.

And I can't do anything.

"And you want to find a descendant to fulfill your wish?" Zhang Tie guessed what the fat white man was thinking.

He didn't know why the fat white guy had the idea of ​​saving the world. Judging from his strength, he was just a Nascent Soul. It was far from his turn to do such a thing.

Zhang Tie didn’t know why the fat white man liked him, but he would not save the world. This world had nothing to do with Zhang Tie. He just wanted to leave here.

The fat white man saw through Zhang Tie’s thoughts. Zhang Tie was not like him and had no idea of ​​saving the world.

So the fat white guy would not ask Zhang Tie to do these things.

How can you ask him to do such a difficult task when he can't even accomplish it himself?

What he wanted was to change his thinking and see if his way of escape could allow the demon race to develop.

If you can't win, find a place to hide and develop secretly. The fat white guy didn't like this before.

But now, who knows what the outside world will be like. With a genius like Zhang Tie leading the team, maybe we can really succeed?

So the fat white guy wanted to guide Zhang Tie to help here.

This statue was one of his projects.

“Do you want to learn this?” The fat white man didn’t make any movement, but Zhang Tie felt a mysterious aura!

Zhang Tie nodded fiercely. He had come into contact with this kind of mysterious aura many times, but up to now he had not found any way to understand it. It could only be triggered when he used Zi Ji Tian Jun.

But Zhang Tie knew that if he could use this mysterious energy freely, his progress would probably surpass simple practice!

Seeing Zhang Tie's interest, the fat white man secretly thought that it was just as he expected. Then he pointed at the statue and said, "This kind of aura is called the power of law!"

The power of law? !
(End of this chapter)