Chapter 1572 The Sea of ??Truth
The sound of dry cough sounded, Feng Yan stood in the distance, staring at the two people hugging each other, and smiled, "I haven't seen each other for a few days. Do you need to hug for so long?"
Ling Feiyu, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi were also standing on the edge of the Shengwu Field, and each had different expressions on his face.
Zhang Ruochen temporarily suppressed the emotions in his heart, slowly separated from Mu Lingxi, stared at Feng Yan, and said, "Who is your lord?"
"I will introduce it again. Feng Yan and Zhang Ruochen, I have been waiting for you here for three days. Do you want to sit down and talk?"
Feng Yan's face always had a smile.
Seeing that Feng Yan was not hostile, several monks from Guanghan Realm were also treated as VIPs, Zhang Ruochen nodded and followed Feng Yan to a bamboo pavilion.
Two maids in white dress presented a pot of wine and filled Zhang Ruochen and Feng Yan.
"I know you are a wine lover, so I went to Tiandu Sheng City to buy a pot of fairy scattered flowers. This fairy scattered flowers wine was brewed by the petals of the hundreds of holy flowers collected by Ji Fanxin, a fairy of the hundred kinds of holy flowers, and its value is immeasurable." Feng Yan smiled.
The aroma of wine spreads out, fresh and elegant.
In the air, flowers bloomed with crystal petals, flying with the breeze, like a fairy scattering flowers.
Obviously, Feng Yan knew that Zhang Ruochen had mastered Long Ling Crazy Cow Wine, so he thought he had a unique hobby for wine.
“Love wine?”
Zhang Ruochen said: "It's a pity that I'm not a wine lover. If I can't drink it, I don't even want to touch a drop."
"Is this really the case?"
Feng Yan immediately waved his hand and asked the maid to remove the "Fairy Scattering Flowers" and then summoned a pot of tea.
Zhang Ruochen just picked up the teacup and took a sip. He knew that this pot of tea was quite extraordinary. It could help monks understand the holy path, and it would definitely be as priceless as the "fairy scattered flowers".
"No matter the pot of wine just now or the pot of tea now, it is not something that ordinary monks can drink. The power behind Fengyan must be extremely huge. It may not necessarily come from an ancient clan with gods." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm very curious. Can all the first-class disciples of the Temple of Truth have a holy island near the temple?"
Feng Yan shook his head and said, "It's not that easy. The owner of this holy island is actually my sister. She is a disciple of the God of the Temple of Truth, and her physical status is much higher than mine."?
"So that's it." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan said: "Actually, the main reason for inviting Brother Zhang to visit this time is to make a friend with you."
"Friends? Why? We didn't seem to have any intersection before." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan smiled and said, "Making friends mainly depends on your mood, your eyes, and no other purpose. Brother Zhang has been practicing in the Temple of Truth for thirteen days. What is the cultivation environment inside?"
"Excellent." Zhang Ruochen said.
Feng Yan said again: "But Brother Zhang only has one month of cultivation time, and now he has used up half of it. Don't you want more cultivation time?"
"You want to bring me to the Temple of Truth?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"No."
Feng Yan shook his head and said, "I have said that I never have any other purpose for making friends. Even if I have, I will say it directly and will not be so roundabout. Besides, even if Brother Zhang intends to worship in the Temple of Truth, I will advise you not to do that."
"Why?"
Zhang Ruochen showed a somewhat surprised look.
Feng Yan said: "Zhang Ruochen has been in the Truth Heaven Realm for some time and must have seen the cruel environment here. In fact, the competition among the major disciples of the Truth Temple is even more cruel. Moreover, even if the disciples of the Truth Temple are of course not easy to enter the temple to practice."
In fact, Zhang Ruochen did not particularly want to worship the Temple of Truth, so he did not continue to ask in detail.
"So, how can you get more time to practice?" Zhang Ruochen asked the most concerned question.
Feng Yan Road: "There are two ways."
"The first type is that the Temple of Truth will assign some tasks every month, such as going to the merit battlefield to hunt a certain monk in the hell realm, or looking for a certain rare holy medicine, or going to some uncivilized primitive world to teach the practice of Taoism..., etc."
"The second type is about eight thousand miles away from the Temple of Truth, there is a sea of truth. There are ten layers of sea areas there. If you cross the first layer of sea areas, you can get one month of cultivation. If you cross the second layer of sea areas, you can get two months of cultivation. If you cross the third layer of sea areas, you can get four months of cultivation... If you double this, if you can cross the ten layers of sea areas, you can get eighty-five years and three months of cultivation."
Before coming, Zhang Ruochen had heard about the "Sea of Truth", but Feng Yan told the interests in detail, and his heart was still slightly shocked.
You should know that in the Temple of Truth, every day's cultivation time is extremely precious. If you can practice in it for 85 years and three months, even a cultivator with very mediocre qualifications will probably reach the realm of a great saint.
Who is not moved?
However, Zhang Ruochen had just a moment of heartbeat and quickly calmed down and said, "It should be extremely difficult to cross the ten-story sea area, right?"
Feng Yan saw that Zhang Ruochen was not surprised and was in a state of chaos. He was secretly impressed and said, "Miss Lingxi, Palace Master Ling, and several friends from Guanghan Realm have already tried it. They may be able to tell you the answer."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "How many layers of sea have you all crossed?"
"How many levels? Zhang Ruochen, do you think it is so easy to cross the Sea of Truth? None of the five of us crossed the first level of sea, and only Palace Master Ling reached the gate of the first level of sea, and the other four fell into the sea halfway." Su Qingling rolled his eyes, feeling that Zhang Ruochen underestimated the difficulty of the Sea of Truth.
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.
You know, they are the top geniuses in a big world. Only one of them can be born among hundreds of millions of creatures, but none of them can cross the first layer of sea.
Ling Feiyu is a sword-do genius. Even though the rules of holy path in Kunlun Realm are seriously lacking, she can cultivate to the realm of the Holy King, but even she failed.
This is not difficult, it simply gives people hope.
"Take me over and I'll give it a try."
Zhang Ruochen developed a strong interest in the sea of truth.
After all, if you can cross the first level of sea, you can get one month of cultivation, and you have to try it no matter how hard you are.
"good."
Feng Yan cast a light talisman for transmission. Not long after, a cloud boat came to the edge of the Ethereal Island and led Zhang Ruochen and others toward the Sea of Truth.
Feng Xi, the owner of Ethereal Island and the divine disciple of the Temple of Truth, is sitting in the temple, playing chess with a man in a Taoist robe.
Feng Xi was wearing a crane blue sky robe, a veil on her face, and a vague temperament on her body. While playing chess, she said, "I saw it, did you disappoint you?"
"Fortunately, I'm not a mad person. Before I came, I saw his performance in the ancestral spirit world and heard that he was slaughtering in Jingxiangya Taoist Temple. I was a little worried, worried that his killing nature was too strong and his personality was too manic." The man in the Taoist robe said without hesitation.
Feng Xi said: "Why don't you go to contact him personally and insist on letting me be the one who matches me?"
"It's not the time yet, I have to observe and observe again. Besides, if Shang Zigong knew that I had come to the Truth Heaven Realm, he would probably use more than ten times more chips than now. At that time, it would become a battle with him. What's the point?" said the man in Taoist robe.
Feng Xi said: "After all, you Taoists are still waiting and watching and do not have much confidence in him."
The man in Taoist robe stopped, looked at the chess pieces on the chess stage carefully, and said slowly: "If you want Taoists to help him, he must show strong enough strength. Otherwise, who would easily offend the world, the world of heaven, which ranks first in the Western universe?"
Feng Xi also stopped and said, "Since you want to continue observing, then, do you want to go to the Sea of Truth and see his performance?" "Is there any result when I comprehend the temple for thirteen days and cross the Sea of Truth?" The man in the Taoist robe seemed to be asking himself.
Feng Xi said: "Even if he can't cross the first level of the sea, look at the time he can hold on at the gate, and he can make a preliminary assessment of his potential, understanding, and strength."
The man in Taoist robe smiled slightly: "Why do I think you are very interested in him?"
"The successor of time and space, first in the "Saint Merit List", a god's fiancé, any identity is enough to make me interested in him." Feng Xi said without any emotion.
"It seems that this game of chess can only be played later." said the man in Taoist robe.
After a while, Feng Xi and the man in Taoist robe turned into two streams of light, flew out of the ethereal island, and headed straight towards the sea of truth.
...
On the shore of the Sea of Truth, a large number of holy monks gathered, all of whom came here to cross the sea, hoping to seize more time to practice.
Zhang Ruochen walked down the cloud boat and looked over into the sea. He saw that the sea area showed ten different colors, and there was a light curtain between each two colors of the sea area.
After a rough estimate, Zhang Ruochen found that there were only two or three thousand monks gathered on the shore.
Among them, Zhang Ruochen saw some familiar figures, the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine in the Ten Directions Realm of the Great Demon, the Dongliu Sword Master in the Purple Mansion Realm, and several monks from the Kunlun Realm, Wan Jiayi, Chen Wutian, the Master of Mind Skills, Pei Yutian, and the five people in "Heroic Fu" were all here.
After discovering Zhang Ruochen, the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine showed a charming smile and flew over and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you have finally come to the Sea of Truth. How about it? Do you have the confidence to cross the first layer of sea?"
"I heard it's difficult." Zhang Ruochen said.
"It's really difficult. The first floor of the sea is thirty miles wide. I just crossed to the twenty-second miles and fell into the sea, and I didn't even touch the pass in the first floor of the sea. It is said that it is several times more difficult to pass the pass than to reach the pass." The Lingyan Demon Concubine sighed.
Before Zhang Ruochen appeared, the Lingyan Demon Concubine was the only genius in Shatuo Tiandi who entered the "Saint Merit List", and her talent was still above Wu Hao and Dongliu Sword Master.
With her strength, she actually only crossed to the twenty-second mile.
"However, I have only been practicing in the Temple of Truth for half a month, and I still have a chance in the future. I will return to the temple to practice for a year and then cross the sea again, and maybe I will have a chance." said the Lingyan Demon Concubine.
At this moment, a tsunami-like scream sounded from the shore: "The Son of Dehuo broke through the gate of the fourth level of the sea and entered the fifth level of the sea."
Zhang Ruochen immediately looked at the fifth floor of the sea and saw a man in black riding the boat of truth, sailing slowly forward.
Chapter completed!