Although Fairy Tianchu's cultivation secret palace is inside the Nine-Curve Star, it is like a fairyland with a wide space and is built with rare cultivation resources. A holy mountain full of strange flowers and ancient trees stands, full of misty light, and the holy aura of heaven and earth is extremely abundant.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged below the Holy Mountain, a colorful stream flowing by his side, making a "rattle" sound of water.

It was seven days later.

With the assistance of the Heavenly Holy Pill and the Spring of Life, Zhang Ruochen's injuries recovered.

"Yan Wushen's Hell of Yama is really amazing. My five elements chaos body has almost been cultivated to the extreme of the Great Saint, but it still can't bear it. If it were an ordinary immortal realm great saint who suffered this blow, the immortal holy body would probably have been destroyed."

"Fortunately, there is a spring of life, and my body can fully recover. Otherwise, I will have to reconcile the five elements of divine objects again, starting from the beginning, and the previous efforts will be ruined."

Zhang Ruochen's body was as smooth as white jade glass, and inside it emitted a dazzling divine light.

That was the Sun leaf of the Seven-Star Shenling, which turned into a round of divine yang, and treated his body as a lamp, constantly illuminating it. While recovering from his injuries, it also strengthened the brain and internal organs that were not immortal. Even the rules of the Holy Dao became thicker and more condensed under the reflection of the divine yang light.

Magical medicine has endless benefits.

Although Zhang Ruochen was extremely injured and almost completely damaged by the battle with Yan Wushen, it was also a blessing in disguise.

In a vaguely, Zhang Ruochen sensed that a trace of immortal light appeared in the six internal organs in his body. After recovering, he actually reached a semi-immortal state.

Since this is the case, Zhang Ruochen naturally would not miss this good opportunity and took out a heavenly holy pill that could assist in the cultivation of the immortal holy body and swallowed it into his stomach.

Transport the medicinal power of the elixir to the six internal organs and quench it repeatedly.

The heavenly holy pill is hard to find for other holy kings, and each one is like a priceless treasure. However, for Zhang Ruochen, it is like a sugar bean.

It's this luxury.

Three more days passed, and the six internal organs were completely immortal, and Zhang Ruochen's physical strength increased a little again.

Now, only the five internal organs, "heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys", remain, and the brain, have not yet become immortal.

If you can go further and cultivate the five internal organs to immortalization, then Zhang Ruochen will never be as hurt as this time when he meets Yan Wushen again.

"This time I fought with Yan Wushen, I should have been hurt more than him, and I borrowed the sundial to hurt him severely."

"After Yan Wushen retreats, he will definitely look for the holy weapon that restrains the sundial. Once he is found, he will definitely come to the Eastern Region to fight me again, and try to defeat me or even kill me."

Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

With Yan Wushen's identity and the reason for killing Zhang Ruochen, let alone a king's holy weapon or a supreme holy weapon, even if you borrow a semi-divine weapon from the gods of hell, you might be able to borrow it.

If you lose the advantage of the sundial, how can you defeat Yan Wushen?

Zhang Ruochen secretly analyzed and thought about how to deal with it.

"Yan Wushen fought with me and did not borrow too much from the holy artifacts. Instead, he used his own power."

"His attainment in the way of space is much better than me. Not only is the spatial rules he cultivated, but he also has a very clever and mysterious understanding of space and the spatial holy art he cultivated."

"Is there any other way to break his Thousand Hands and Thousand Body Yama Technique? Yan Shen's Legs consume too much holy energy."

"Yan Wushen's most powerful move, the Yama Hell, should be based on the way of space and the way of origin, and combined with other holy paths to stimulate the rules of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth, and condense the method of the great condensation."

Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath and had to admit that Yan Wushen was indeed amazing.

Whether it is the Thousand-Handed Thousand Body Art of Yama or the Hell of Yama, it should not be a means for the Holy King to practice successfully. However, he did it.

Zhang Ruochen did not fear Yan Wushen because of this, but was full of high fighting spirit. Only Yan Wushen was strong enough can motivate him to become stronger.

While savoring the battle with the Nether Demon, Nether Buddha, and Yan Wushen, a hint of throbbing suddenly arose in Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Like a flash of inspiration, it also seems to have captured the highest mystery between heaven and earth.

Out of thin air, the ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out and inserted it in front of him. With the sword body as the center, circles of wonderful ripples appeared and gradually spread out.

Soon, the entire cultivation secret palace was covered with ripples.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Around the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, there were illusory sword shadows, thousands, countless, spread all over the corners of the secret palace.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's inner world was completely covered with sword shadows.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen sensed that when he fought with the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha and cast the Tenth Sword, it seemed that its sword intent was not complete, and he felt that he was still unsatisfied.

It’s like playing a piano piece and fiddling to the last string, but I find that the piano sound should not be broken here, and can continue to play, forming a more beautiful tune and evolve into a real sound of nature.

"It's impossible. Sword Ten is only at the fifth level. I have practiced to perfection."

Zhang Ruochen felt it was difficult to understand, so he began to comprehend Jian Shi again, and at the same time he also tried his best to find the wonderful feeling that he still wanted.

Although he sat cross-legged beside the stream, he remained still.

However, a figure that looked exactly like him appeared, pulled up a virtual sword inserted on the ground, and practiced the sword ten.

Immediately afterwards, a second figure appeared, and he drew up a virtual sword and practiced the sword ten.

The third figure appeared...

...

These figures are all Zhang Ruochen's swordsman consciousness.

Soon, thousands of phantoms of Zhang Ruochen appeared in the entire secret palace, holding a virtual sword, repeatedly practicing sword ten, and using various different sword moves.

Sword Ten represents the "ten directions", that is: heaven, earth, east, south, west, north, life, death, past, future.

I don’t know how long it took to practice Zhang Ruochen’s sword consciousness, but finally he developed a trace of enlightenment.

"The six directions correspond to space, space, east, south, west, north."

"If I integrate the Way of Space into Sword Ten, will I create the sixth level of Sword Ten?"

The fifth level of sword ten is actually understood by predecessors from the "Wordless Sword Book". Different people naturally understand the sword ten that sword ten is different.

However, the predecessors may not have mastered Jian Ten to the extreme.

Even "Written-free Sword Note" may not necessarily represent the ultimate.

What Zhang Ruochen had to do was to surpass the ancestors of Kunlun Realm, and even the strange man who wrote the "Wordless Sword Note". Only in this way can he have the opportunity to become the true master of eternal ancient times and break the existing order and rules between the world.

This is an unprecedented enlightenment!

However, Zhang Ruochen is not without experience, because he once created the "Sword Realm", which is a combination of space and kendo.

The sixth level of Sword Ten may be a higher form in the sword realm, and the two complement each other.

...

When Zhang Ruochen was working hard to understand the sword, in a palace of the Nine-Curve Star, the Magic Sound and the Qingtian Holy Dragon sat at the top, all of which turned into human form.

Mo Yin has an evil and beautiful face, a graceful figure, wearing a purple long skirt, like a demon concubine and a demon queen, with a lazy expression on her body.

The Qingtian Holy Dragon is burly, wearing dragon scale armor, and has arms thicker than buckets, like a brute force giant.

Both of them are now comparable to the first-level strong men. They can challenge the immortal saint, and the momentum that bursts out from their bodies is naturally extraordinary.

Below them, there were dozens of saint kings of the Rakshasa clan, both men and women, bound by the dragon breath spit out from the mouth of the Qingtian Holy Dragon, and unable to move all over.

Princess Luo Ji was also standing below, tied by Zhang Ruochen's space chains, staring at the Magic Yin and the Qingtian Holy Dragon sitting above.

As the most noble princess of the Rakshasa clan, Luo Yi has an extraordinary status and can lead the army of Holy Dao to attack a big world. Even some great saints have to sell her face. How could she have suffered such a shame?

Prince Moro was even more miserable. The roots extended from Mo Yin's feet penetrated their body, and a large amount of cultivation was swallowed and absorbed. It was both miserable and weak, and fell to the ground and dying.

Luo Yi has a beautiful appearance comparable to the fairy of Tianchu, the fairy of Baihua, and other women. He has a noble temperament, about 1.8 meters tall, and his figure is perfect. Every line on his body is full of charming beauty. His snow-white skin, a slender jade neck, a slim waist like a water snake, and a pair of slender jade/legs that Mo Yin is jealous of. It is like the sky carefully polished, and no man in the world deserves her.

Luo Yi said: "You'd better let go of this princess immediately, otherwise it will cause unpredictable disasters."

Mo Yin was very jealous of Luo Yi's beauty, stood up, walked over enchantingly, stretched out five sharp nails, and passed by Luo Yi's crystal clear face, and smiled and said, "I'm really scared. Your Highness, don't scare others."

Luo Yi's starry eyes turned cold.

Mo Yin snorted coldly: "Yan Wushen, the Nether Demon, and the Nether Buddha were all deterred by their masters. Do you still dare to act like a princess here? Believe it or not, I will absorb all the energy of your life, and make you an old and ugly monster?"

Luo Yi was not afraid and sneered: "Zhang Ruochen dared not be so arrogant. Unexpectedly, you stupid woman, are so ignorant."

"you……"

Luo Qi immediately said: "Yan Wushen, the Nether Demon, and the Nether Buddha are indeed very strong, but they are just individuals. Fighting alone, except for Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen is invincible in the world. However, isn't it still the escape of the Kunlun Realm by the four heavenly kings? No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he will probably be dead. In the Hell Realm, it is not too difficult to draw out ten first-level strong men and come specifically to deal with Zhang Ruochen."

Mo Yin was silent for a moment and said, "Do you think there are no masters in the Heavenly Court? How could you allow Hell Realm to swagger to deal with your master?"

Luo Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Are you still too few of the cultivators in the Heavenly Court plotting? There are such a group of forces in the Heavenly Court, who are afraid that the Kunlun Realm will rise again. Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Yan Wushen has touched their nerves and made them completely alert."

"Why do you want to go against this princess? Why don't you leave yourself a way out? In the future, if there is no place for you to live in Heaven and Kunlun, I will be generous and can take you in."

Qingtian Shenglong said: "Don't bewitched by her, don't pay attention to her first, and then deal with Prince Moro."

Mo Yin stared at Luo Yi's eyes tightly, snorted lightly, dragged his long skirt and walked towards the dozens of captives of the Saint Kings of the Rakshasa clan.

They are all subordinates of Prince Moro.

The powerful holy power was released from Mo Yin, which shocked the saints of the Rakshasa clan, and said, "I heard that your Rakshasa clan likes to eat meat, especially human flesh. Originally, the master would never let you go, but now, I decided to give you a chance to survive."

The dozens of saint kings of the Rakshasa clan knew that the heaven and hell were incompatible with water and fire, and were ready to die. But they thought that they still had a chance to survive?

Hearing this, some of the Holy Kings showed a look of joy in their eyes.
To be continued...