Zhang Ruochen entered the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, sat on the shore of a blue green lake, took out the green dragon thorn, held it in the palms of his hands, and prepared to start refining the dragon soul.

"Chichi."

Zhang Ruochen's hands injected the holy energy into the Qinglong Thorn.

"Ao!"

The nineteen bone spurs emitted a green light, condensed into a dragon shadow dozens of feet long, as if they came alive, winding in the air, and roaring in the low dragon roar.

"What a powerful dragon soul. If I refine it, my cultivation level should also be improved a lot. Maybe I can reach the peak of the second-level half-saint in advance."

Zhang Ruochen's hands were pinched into claws and grabbed the green dragon thorn tightly to prevent it from escaping.

"Wow!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out and turned into a black sword light, slashed out, and hit the center of the Qinglong Thorn.

With a bang, a crack appeared on the surface of the green dragon thorn.

The dragon soul inside the Azure Dragon Thorn felt the threat and burst out a powerful force, which shocked Zhang Ruochen's hands and flew out.

"Is it true that the inside of the Qinglong Thorn is really a dragon soul in the holy realm?"

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked, looking at the blue dragon thorn flying towards the sky, moving his very painful fingers. Then, he stood up.

The dragon soul that the Blood Dragon Prince refined into his body was just a low-level semi-saint dragon soul.

The gap between the dragon soul in the semi-saint realm and the dragon soul in the holy realm is just like the gap between the semi-saint and the saint. One is on the earth and the other is in the sky, and it cannot be described in words.

The most important point is that the dragon soul in the holy realm has some spiritual intelligence, which can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, accumulate strength within the Qinglong Thorn, and explode very powerful power.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen controlled the ancient sword of Chenyuan, dragged out thousands of sword energy, flew out again, and soon caught up with the Qinglong Thorn, and slashed out thirteen forces in succession, attacking continuously.

Whenever the sword falls, the cracks of the green dragon thorn will increase by several.

When the thirteenth sword fell, a bang was heard, and the green dragon thorn shattered and opened, and fists-sized dragon bones flew into all directions.

"Ao!"

A green dragon soul flew out, more than seventy feet long, in the void, staring at Zhang Ruochen below, and said, "Human, thank you for letting me go out. In order to repay your gratitude, I decided to take over your body." The dragon soul began to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathered towards its body, making the originally light dragon soul body become more and more solid.

At the same time, a huge aura burst out, causing dark clouds in the sky, lightning and lightning to roar.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the ground, looking quite calm, and said, "Would it be too whimsical to take over my body just by relying on a dragon soul?"

"Even if the strength of this saint is far inferior to that of his heyday, it is still more than enough to deal with a human at the second-level semi-saint level."

The dragon soul dived down, stretched out a pair of huge dragon claws, and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

The two dragon claws emitted dense lightning, forming two balls of electric balls with a diameter of ten meters, and pinched Zhang Ruochen's body in the center.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and silently said, "Birth of scales and turning into dragons."

"Wow!"? A golden light completely enveloped Zhang Ruochen's body.

The next moment, a larger golden dragon rushed out of the center of the golden light, tearing the two balls of electric balls apart.

The golden dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the dragon's dragon's soul into its belly.

It flew around in the air and rushed downwards. Its body was about to shrink. When it landed on the ground, it finally condensed into a human-shaped body.

Since the dragon soul has been swallowed into the belly, the first step is to completely tame the dragon soul.

The dragon soul in the holy realm was very powerful and rushed around Zhang Ruochen's body, trying to break through his body and escape.

However, Zhang Ruochen has the Five Elements Chaos Body, and there is a sea of ​​chaos in his body. No matter how the dragon soul collides, he cannot hurt a single minute.

It took half a month before Zhang Ruochen completely tamed the dragon soul, spit it out of his mouth, and held it in the palm of his left hand.

The Qinglong Holy Soul, which was originally more than 70 feet long, became only half a foot long, but of course, you can still feel the huge aura emitted from the dragon soul.

"If you want to refine the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, you must first melt the dragon soul on the arm of your left hand and the elephant soul on the arm of your right hand."

A red flame surged out of Zhang Ruochen's left hand palm, wrapping the Qinglong Holy Soul. Gradually, the dragon soul merged into the left arm.

Of course, now it is just a preliminary integration.

If you want to truly refine the dragon soul, then the dragon soul must be completely integrated with Zhang Ruochen's left arm's bones, muscles, meridians, and blood.

This step is also the most difficult step.

But once it succeeds, Zhang Ruochen's left arm will turn into a blue dragon arm, and his strength will increase several times.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen's left arm could not withstand the powerful power of a holy dragon soul. Blood patterns appeared, which directly shattered and became bloody and blurred.

The first fusion failed.

A heart-wrenching pain spread from the wound on his arm to the brain, causing beads of sweat the size of beans to appear on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth and was not given up. After the injury in his arm was healed, he immediately performed a second fusion.

"Bang!"

The second time also failed, the arm cracked again, and even the meridians and bones almost broke, which seemed extremely miserable.

The fusion process is quite dangerous. If you are not careful, Zhang Ruochen's left arm will be destroyed.

Next, it was the third, fourth, fifth...

Every time he fails and recovers from his injuries, Zhang Ruochen's left arm will become more tenacious until the twelfth fusion, and finally succeeds in one fell swoop.

"Chichi!"

Zhang Ruochen pinched his five fingers, and all the pores in his left arm were opened, and he crazyly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Because it absorbed too quickly, a huge spiritual vortex actually formed.

Zhang Ruochen kicked his legs and ejected them, flew up to a hundred feet high, and then rushed down faster.

Press the palm of your left hand towards the ground.

The earth immediately collapsed downward, and a loud bang made a loud noise, forming a large handprint pit with a diameter of more than 200 meters.

Around the big pit, mud was piled up and turned into small hills.

Zhang Ruochen retracted his power, landed on the ground, looked at his palm, and said, "I have not successfully practiced the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and could have exploded such powerful power. If the practice was successful, wouldn't it be even more powerful?"

Zhang Ruochen is even more looking forward to successfully practicing the tenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

Then, Zhang Ruochen checked his cultivation level again and realized that the holy energy in his body was like ten thousand dragons rushing, and he had indeed reached the peak of a second-level half-saint.

As long as he buys the third-grade Holy Yuan Dan, he can try to reach the realm of the third-level half-saint. By then, his combat power will be further improved.

In the following time, Zhang Ruochen came to a cultivation city in the world of the scroll and personally gave lectures to the first generation of Mingzong disciples.

Not only that, he also taught each disciple different top practice techniques based on their different physiques.

Zhang Ruochen has read a large number of classics and the martial arts he taught them are naturally top-level, and the lowest is also top-level ghost-level.

Some of the higher qualifications of disciples even obtained king-level martial arts.

As long as their cultivation level reaches the fish and dragon realm, they can change their practice skills.

After obtaining first-class practice techniques, they will naturally mobilize their enthusiasm for cultivation to a great extent. Everyone wants to reach the fish and dragon realm as soon as possible.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen withdrew from the scroll world and appeared on Xiao Hei's back again.

Zhang Ruochen put away the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture and asked, "Xiao Hei, how long will it take to get to the territory of the Blood God Cult?"

"It should be possible to arrive before dark."

After flying for eight days and eight nights, even Xiao Hei was exhausted and weak when he spoke.

"There's still some time left."

Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged, took out a booklet from the space ring.

This booklet was handed over to him by Murong Yue, and it records all the information about the Blood Dragon Prince.

Since Zhang Ruochen decided to disguise himself as the Blood Dragon Prince and sneak into the Blood God Cult, he naturally had to memorize all the contents in the booklet.

"Young Master of Blood Dragon, 68 years old, named Gu Linfeng, is vicious, cruel in character, and greedy for beauty..."? After reading the contents of the booklet, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled, saying, "This Youth Dragon Master is really a complete evil man, but he only has one advantage. His physical condition is quite strong, and he is considered a natural cultivation genius."

The Blood Dragon Master can expose combat power comparable to a first-level half-saint with his cultivation level of the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon, which proves that he is a little more powerful than the holy body.

If he hadn't been too lazy and too much desire, then he would definitely not only have such cultivation level as he is now.

Zhang Ruochen released a ball of holy energy in his palm, crushing the booklet into powder and sprinkling it in the air.

Arriving at the periphery of the Blood God Cult territory, Zhang Ruochen asked Xiao Hei to land on the ground and enter a jungle.

Xiao Hei's eyes rolled and he said, "Zhang Ruochen, I thought of something. With the cultivation of the Blood Dragon Prince, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the Yuan Mansion in just eight days. As long as the people of the Blood God Cult are checked, they will definitely find out the flaws." "There will be no flaws."

Zhang Ruochen took out a volume of imperial edicts, held it in his hand, and said, "There is a volume of imperial edicts given by the Haiming Dharma King himself. With the power of the imperial edict, the Emperor of Blood Dragon is enough to escape to the Blood God Cult within eight days."

In Zhang Ruochen's hand was that volume of imperial edict.

However, the holy power in the imperial edict has long been exhausted.

With the imperial edict, Zhang Ruochen rushed straight to the territory of the Blood God Cult and rushed over.

The Blood God Sect is no better than the Liangyi Sect. When Zhang Ruochen was lurking in the Liangyi Sect, no matter how dangerous it was, at least Taiyi Zu was secretly helping him. Moreover, Liangyi Sect is a famous sect and is not too dangerous.

The Blood God Sect is different. It is a place where evil demons gather, and no one can help him. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Therefore, this time, Zhang Ruochen was extremely cautious.
Chapter completed!