Chapter 252 The Power of the Spiritual Shock Bowl
Zhang Tie was pleasantly surprised.

He felt that he could continue to input magic power into it.

However, this small bowl is so powerful that if you are not careful you might end up burying yourself in the ground.

So he changed his position and flew towards the ground.

He wanted to find an uninhabited place on the grassland to continue his experiment.

Zhang Tie poked his head out from underground to make sure there was no one around.

Zhang Tie has added a lot of formations to the entrance of the underground city over the years. According to his attainments in formations, it is not easy for ordinary people to find it.

After making sure that there was no one around, Zhang Tie flew out of the cave and headed into the distance. He didn't land until he was sure that there was no human habitation within a radius of hundreds of miles. He continued to test the small bowl.

While he was using magic stones to replenish his mana, he was pouring mana into the small bowl.

It was not until Zhang Tie's face turned pale, his body trembled, and he seemed to be drained of energy that the small bowl was finally filled.

At this moment, the small bowl in Zhang Tie's palm was shaking wildly, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

Zhang Tie was controlling it nervously. If he wasn't careful and the small bowl exploded, he might not be spared either. After all, the small bowl did not recognize its owner.

This bowl is like a bomb that can control its direction. If you are not careful, you might hurt yourself.

"I can't stimulate it now. I still have to wait for my body to recover."

He took out the magic stone from his arms, absorbed the magic energy in it, and restored his strength.

At the same time, he was trying hard to control the small bowl to prevent it from exploding.

After half a day, Zhang Tie's complexion finally returned to its rosy state.

From a skinny, malnourished boy, he transformed into a handsome young man.

Zhang Tie held the shaking bowl tightly in his hand, and the shaking bowl caused his hand to shake as well. Moreover, the bowl shook very fast, making Zhang Tie look like a Parkinson's patient.

Zhang Tie was a little excited, just like when he experimented with Zi Ji Tian Jun before, absorbing so much demonic energy and forming a big bomb. Although Zi Ji Tian Jun was finally blown up, the power was so great that Zhang Tie's heart skipped a beat!
I'm afraid that the attack of the God of Transformation is only this good!
So, how powerful is this small bowl that has absorbed several times his magic power?

Zhang Tie was a little looking forward to it.

As long as the power of this small bowl can reach that of a Nascent Soul attack, Zhang Tie will make a profit.

Because this small bowl is not a disposable consumable.

So Zhang Tie aimed in one direction and released his control over the small bowl.

A dazzling white light flashed, and Zhang Tie was blinded by it.

It took a long time before Zhang Tie opened his eyes, but he didn't feel anything unusual, as if nothing had happened before his eyes.

But Zhang Tie knew that this was impossible, because at that moment, he felt the destructive power that made him feel numb all over.

Zhang Tie looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly found something wrong.

The entire space in front of him seemed to be still.

The grass under his feet was still swaying in the wind, but the grass a few steps away seemed to be fixed in place, not moving at all. Even if the wind blew past, it could not shake the grass at all.

Apart from the motionless grass, the flowers, the land, everything else was frozen.

Zhang Tie tried to throw a fireball forward. The fireball fell to the ground in front of him, shaking. As if it triggered something, everything in front, the green grass, yellow flowers, and black land all turned into ashes. Then the dust was blown away by the wind and disappeared.

In front of Zhang Tie was a huge hole that was hundreds of miles long. Everything in front of him turned into nothingness.

Zhang Tie opened his mouth in surprise. This attack could probably match the full force of a late Nascent Soul cultivator, right?
Even though this pit is only tens of meters deep, its width is hundreds of miles. Everything within the hundred miles disappeared, even the dust turned into nothingness. How powerful is it?

Zhang Tie's heart was pounding. He picked up the small bowl and stroked it like he was stroking a lover. However, he felt something different because he found that after the blow, the small bowl seemed to wilt. The small bowl had lost its luster.

No way?
Zhang Tie's heart felt as if it skipped a beat, as if it was hit hard by someone.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and palms.

"Oh no! Could it be that the bowl is broken because of the excessive power it has stimulated?"

Just like Ziji Tianjun. If this gets worse, Zhang Tie will really become a fool.

I have done these things once before, and I did it again this time!

He looked at the small bowl with trepidation and found that its surface had lost its luster.

The original small bowl was like a crystal clear unpolished jade, but now it has become an ordinary wooden bowl, and a wrinkled one at that.

Zhang Tie continued to try to input magic power into the small bowl and found that the small bowl could still absorb magic power.

His face lit up with joy, and he continued to input his magic power into it. After inputting all his magic power into it, Zhang Tie found that this small bowl did not condense the attack like before.

It just made the surface smoother, but it's still far from its original state.

Zhang Tie breathed a sigh of relief. This was pretty good.

This small bowl can be repaired using magic power.

At this rate, the small bowl will be completely restored to its original state in about a month.

"It's OK, it's OK,"

Zhang Tie felt relieved, the small bowl was not ruined at least!

Zhang Tie put away the small bowl and began to meditate to regulate his body.

He is weak now, and if an enemy appears, Zhang Tie may be in danger.

So Zhang Tie quickly recovered his consciousness and magic power.

At this moment, a roar was heard.

"Stinky rat, I finally caught him!"

Zhang Tie turned around abruptly. He had just used up all his magic power when this man suddenly appeared. Could it be that he had been watching him secretly?

Engineer Sun fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhang Tie. He looked at the small bowl in Zhang Tie's hand and became furious.

He snatched this Zhenling Bowl from Sun Er, and he was also the one who killed Sun Er!

"Have you thought about how you want to die?" Gong Sun's hatred for Zhang Tie overflowed from his chest. He didn't want to kill Zhang Tie immediately. He wanted to torture him before he died!

Zhang Tie stared at the person in front of him, his hands moving non-stop, trying his best to recover his magic power. Now the magic power in his body has recovered less than 10%. He is afraid that he cannot defeat this cultivator in the late Jindan stage with physical strength alone.

Since this person is willing to talk nonsense with me, I will try to delay a little more time!

"Are you the defender of the Demon City?"

Mr. Sun snorted coldly, "You recognized me? Then when you killed my poor nephew, did you ever think that you would provoke me?"

How could Zhang Tie possibly associate this person with someone? They look so different!
One is skinny with deep eye sockets like a panda, and the other is as strong as an ox. Even if the two look alike, he can't tell the difference!

So Zhang Tie played dumb, "What nephew? My fellow Taoist, I have never killed your nephew."

(End of this chapter)