The green soul fog below the Qiankun Realm is vast and boundless, showing that Qingjin's holy soul must be extremely powerful. If it weren't for the Qiankun Realm, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not be able to deal with it now.

In the soul fog, Qing Jin's voice sounded: "Let's talk!"

Qingjin's spiritual will has not dissipated, but it seems quite weak.

Zhang Ruochen said, "There is nothing to talk about between us, right?"

"not necessarily."

Qing Jin said: "I once ranked first in the "Saint King Merit List". The practiced skills can be ranked among the top ten in the heavens and all realms. I have mastered a variety of intermediate-level holy techniques, even high-level holy techniques. And the amount of wealth I have is beyond your imagination, and it exceeds some great saints. Are you not interested in these?"

"Not interested." Zhang Ruochen said.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen was still quite shocked. This person was actually the strongest man in the "Saint King Merit List". It is definitely more difficult to reach that level than to become a great saint.

You must have supreme talent and peerless fortune to achieve it.

After being silent for a long time, Qing Jin said again: "I once discovered a secret realm of the universe, which contains the inheritance of gods. You should be interested in this?"

"Where is that secret realm?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

When Qing Jin saw that Zhang Ruochen was interested in the inheritance of God, he was immediately happy and said, "You can move the world that is suppressed on me first so that we can better discuss."

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly.

He knew very well that even if there was a god's inheritance, most of them had been taken away by Qingjin. How could it be preserved in the secret realm of the universe?

So, Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to listen to Qing Jin's continued to say more, and took out the Yihuang Bone Staff.

Qing Jin did not hear Zhang Ruochen's response, and hurriedly said: "That secret realm of the universe not only contains the inheritance of gods, but also the supreme holy weapon and the heavenly holy pill."

Zhang Ruochen turned a deaf ear and mobilized his mental power to enter the skull of the Yihuang Bone Staff.

The intensity of mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, reaching level 57, and Zhang Ruochen is preparing to formally communicate with the evil spirits in the bone staff.

Entering the skull, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have entered a dark small world with biting coldness. Evil power continued to surge, trying to swallow his mental power.

That evil force contained the holy power of the Great Sage. Zhang Ruochen was not relaxed and was under tremendous pressure.

The Yihuang Bone Staff was originally refined using the backbone and head of a great saint, and there was still the power of the great saint left inside. Each wisp of the great saint's power was like a river of light, floating in front of Zhang Ruochen.

In the darkness, an extremely magnificent laughter sounded: "Yuan! Boy, your mental clone dares to enter my skull. You are really not afraid of death."

"call."

In the dark small world, a shaking wind blew.

Straws of black mist gathered over, condensed a skull hundreds of feet tall, and opened its mouth, which actually wanted to swallow Zhang Ruochen's mental clone.

"It's just a remnant soul. Do you really think I'm still the great saint who once was the most powerful person in the world?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched forward his palm, and dozens of lightning suddenly condensed, hitting the skull, slashing the skull, making roars.

That skull is the incarnation of the evil spirit.

The black skull was about to split by lightning, so he had to fly backwards and make a vicious sound from his mouth: "Damn it, if my holy soul is not dispersed, even if it is only preserved, it can make you live and die."

Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit mobilized the power of the Great Saint in the dark small world, and rivers of light gathered towards it, just like hundreds of holy dragons flying around it.

Zhang Ruochen became cautious, knowing that it was the power of the Great Saint, and even if it was quite thin, it had a terrible power to destroy the world.

Zhang Ruochen motivated the power of the Buddha Emperor's relics, and suddenly, the dazzling golden Buddha light shone on this dark small world, purifying the evil aura here.

Under the Buddha's light, the evil spirit seemed to be in great pain, and roared angrily and knocked out all the power of the Great Saint.

The power of the Great Saint also surged out from the Buddha's relics, and it became even more profound. Under Zhang Ruochen's mobilization, it collided with the power of the Great Saint fired by the evil spirit.

"Boom."

The black skull screamed and flew backwards, becoming shattered.

"Don't use the power of Buddha to purify me, I can surrender to you."

The split black skull condensed into a black figure and bowed tremblingly to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen emitted golden lights, like a sacred Bodhisattva, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you a great saint? How could you surrender to me so easily?"

The black figure knew that his life and death were in Zhang Ruochen's hands, so he said, "The Great Sage has long fallen, and even the holy soul has scattered. I am just the powerful man in the soul world, who used the Great Sage's remnant soul to refine an evil spirit."

Those who have the heart of a great sage will not surrender to others.

A creature who has cultivated into a great saint will not surrender before God, and it is even more impossible to surrender to a holy king.

Zhang Ruochen continued to test it and said in a deep voice: "Kneel down for me."

The evil spirit of Emperor Yi was slightly shocked, and the evil spirit on his body was sucking and trying to fight Zhang Ruochen to the death. However, as the great saint's power on Zhang Ruochen became thicker and thicker, the evil spirit of Emperor Yi knew that there was no chance of victory, so he finally bent his legs and knelt in front of him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you are an evil spirit refined using the remnant soul of the Great Saint, you should still retain some of your spiritual will. Kneel down to me, you must be quite dissatisfied. Right?"

"No. The master is a genius of a generation, and his future achievements are limitless. It is my honor to be able to practice with the master." The evil spirit of Emperor Yi said.

"No matter whether what you said is true or false, I will believe you for the time being. In the future, I will definitely let you understand that it is indeed your honor to be able to practice with me."

After a pause, Zhang Ruochen said again: "Emperor Yi is right? As long as you are obedient, I will not only not destroy you, but will also provide you with a large number of holy souls to make you stronger. It is not impossible to reach the realm of the Great Saint again in the future. Now, you hand over half of your soul to me first."

"Give half of your soul to you, won't you let me be wiped out at any time?" said the evil spirit of Emperor Yi.

A large amount of Buddha light gathered towards Zhang Ruochen's palm, and then he said, "I can also let you die now."

The evil spirit of Emperor Yi fell into silence. After a while, half of the soul was separated and condensed into a black ball and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

The aura of the evil spirit of Emperor Yi was half weakened, and it was originally comparable to that of the creatures at the peak of the Six-Step Saint King, but now it can only barely reach the level of the Six-Step Saint King.

Zhang Ruochen took the soul ball, nodded with satisfaction, and left the dark little world.

"As long as you always control half of the evil spirit's soul, you will not be afraid of being retaliated against by it. Now, you can finally be assured and bold as to let it refine and devour the holy soul of the blue ember."

Zhang Ruochen did not communicate with Qing Jin, and directly separated one percent of the green soul fog suppressed below the Qiankun Realm and penetrated into the Yihuang Bone Staff.

Although it is only one percent, the spiritual will contained in the soul fog is still quite powerful. Zhang Ruochen and the evil spirit of Yihuang joined forces to suppress it.

The blue soul fog filled the interior of the dark small world. For a while, the evil spirit of Yihuang could not be completely devoured and refined, so he had to wait.

So, during this period, Zhang Ruochen took out the long beard left by the Holy Monk Sumeru.

The long beard is about three feet long, emitting bright white light and has a strong Buddha power that is squirting outwards.

When he first came into contact with long beards, Zhang Ruochen found that there was an independent space inside the long beard. However, because the Thousand Stars Heavenly Girl was present, he did not have time to go in and explore.

"I don't know how much my cultivation level of the Holy Monk Sumeru had reached. A beard can give birth to a small world."

Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared, turned into a dot of light, entering the small world in his long beard.

"Wow—"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen came to a world with a narrow space structure, with the sky and the earth here, and could also continuously absorb the holy energy of the heaven and earth from the outside world.

It took Zhang Ruochen half an hour to walk from one end of the small world to the other end of the small world.

"It's three thousand six hundred miles long."

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, opened the sky eye between his eyebrows, and looked at the sky above his head. He saw that there were actually a series of time and space rules appearing above the sky, densely packed and countless.

"Sure enough, this small world is built by time rules and space rules. Understanding the time rules and space rules here is enough to make my way of time and space progress by leaps and bounds." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and the faint sensation that had appeared before appeared again!

It seemed that something was calling him under the ground in the earth.

The induction is getting stronger and stronger.

"Bang."

About three feet away from Zhang Ruochen, the soil cracked and a green lotus seed flew out and floated in the air, like a blue moon, emitting dazzling blue light, turning the entire small world into blue.

Lotus seeds contain magnificent vitality, allowing lotus flowers to grow in the deserted small world and exude charming fragrance.

"How could there be a lotus seed?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and grabbed the void. The green lotus seeds immediately flew to his palm, and all the light shined back.

Zhang Ruochen carefully studied the green lotus seeds and found that its interior contains an extremely thick energy of life. Apart from this, there is nothing special.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Ruochen took the lotus seeds and walked out of the small world inside the long beard, waved his hand to open the formation of the weapon refining pavilion, and summoned Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist and Xiao Hei in.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I just got a special treasure and want to test its power."

"Treasure, what treasure?"

Xiao Hei's eyes became particularly bright, rubbing his claws, revealing an impatient look.

Zhang Ruochen spread his palms, and the green lotus seeds floated in his palms, which were even greener than jade.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't cut off your head, I think you can be reborn after you're dead?"
Chapter completed!