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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-ninth chapters of the fountain of life

 Southern Territory.

After the Wutong Sacred Tree spontaneously ignited, it left behind a vast fire realm hundreds of thousands of miles away. On the land of fire, the remaining flames have not been completely extinguished until now.

The Fire Tribe is entrenched within the Fire Realm.

In the center of the fire realm, the soil is burned into gold by the flames. Dig out a piece of soil and take it out, which can be used to make materials for refining weapons.

A piece of dead wood from the sacred sycamore tree stands on the ground.

The diameter of the dead wood is more than a hundred miles thick, and the height is more than 10,000 meters, which is more majestic than the mountains. The divine light pouring out from the dead wood is like waterfalls, flowing down from the nine heavens.

Qiu Yu's laughter sounded from inside the dead wood: "Zhang Ruochen, Crown Prince Shengming... Haha, you really didn't disappoint me. Until now, you are qualified to be my opponent."

An elder of the Fire Tribe stood below, with a flame mark between his eyebrows, and said: "One hundred thousand years ago, the holy monk Xumi dug up the roots of the sacred tree to connect to the sky, hoping to awaken the vitality in the roots and cultivate

New seedlings. Holy Monk Xumi is dead, but Zhang Ruochen is the descendant of Holy Monk Xumi, so he probably knows where the roots of the sacred tree are."

Qiu Yu transformed into a human form, wearing a green robe, full of confidence, and said: "Whether he is the descendant of time and space, or the Shengming Crown Prince, Zhang Ruochen is destined to be my foil. And I will step on his body and embark on the journey to becoming a god.

Lu. Now, I am looking forward more and more to the seventh day of next month, when I will marry the Mu family’s ice phoenix in front of Zhang Ruochen. The roots of the sacred tree will also become my nourishment and make me happy.

Become stronger."

The main altar of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult, Wuding Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen's identity was so scary that a big earthquake hit the entire Mu family.

Mu Lingxi's father, Yun Zheng, turned quite pale. In the past, he seriously underestimated Zhang Ruochen. Who would have thought that this son was actually the Crown Prince Shengming?

The fact that the Zhang family was able to establish a central empire certainly had a terrifying foundation. Even if the Shengming Central Empire had been destroyed, the energy that Zhang Ruochen, as the crown prince, could mobilize would be quite astonishing.

The Holy Master of the Mu family was still calm, glanced at Yun Zheng, and said: "Why are you so panicked? The leader has reached the realm of a great saint, enough to suppress everything. The Fire Clan can destroy the Fengdu Ghost City, but they can't destroy a prince who has subjugated his country? Besides,

, how can the imperial court watch the Shengming Central Empire resurgence? Even if Zhang Ruochen is the crown prince of the Shengming Central Empire, how much trouble can he cause?"

Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and said: "The Holy Master is right. With the leader's current cultivation, he is enough to be crowned emperor and to suppress all living beings in the world. If Zhang Ruochen dares to come to Wuding Mountain to offer sacrifices, he is undoubtedly here to die.

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In the sky above Shengming City, the words of the Holy Way linger for a long time, like bright stars shining on the earth.

In what was once the palace of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming, now the palace of King Lingxiao, a thunder-like roar sounded: "The remnants of the Holy Ming still dare to show up, are they seeking death?"

"Boom."

A piece of golden light rushed out from the palace of Lingxiao King.

The golden light condensed into a fist as big as a mountain and struck the prince's edict suspended in the sky.

Shengming City is the place where Shengming's rebel activities are most frequent. The imperial court sent King Lingxiao to sit here, naturally because King Lingxiao's cultivation is profound and his methods are ruthless enough to deter the rebellious party.

Now, King Lingxiao personally took action and made a fist seal to destroy the sacred text of the edict.

The holy power of King Lingxiao had just exploded, and a large number of the monks in Shengming City fell to their knees. The aura coming from King Lingxiao was so shocking that they were shaking all over, making it difficult to breathe.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the Fengwu Palace, looking in the direction of King Lingxiao's Mansion, and said: "The King Lingxiao is so powerful. The holy power he radiates is not something that ordinary saints can withstand."

Qin Yutong stood behind Zhang Ruochen, her red lips were sparkling and sexy, and her beautiful eyes were like flowing smoke, and she said: "In the royal family of the First Central Empire, King Ling Xiao is the strongest person after Chi Yao, and he has always been sitting there.

In Shengming City, I don’t know how many former officials of the Shengming Central Empire have been killed. Their methods were bloody and cruel, and many innocent people were even killed. This person can be called our number one enemy. Unfortunately, Ling

The King of Heaven is so powerful that no one can kill him."

"Mingtang Saint Ancestor didn't take action?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"The Holy Ancestor Mingtang struck once, with a full blow, seriously injuring King Lingxiao. When the second blow was struck, Queen Chi Yao used a holy spell from the air to save him."

Being able to block Kong Lanyou's full blow, it is obvious that the cultivation level of King Lingxiao is definitely not inferior to that of King Zhongying.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, suddenly noticed something, and looked in the direction of the royal tomb.

I saw that in the royal tomb forest, the tombs of the Ming emperors of the past dynasties actually sprayed out a mighty holy mist, condensed thousands of dragon shadows, soared into the sky, and resonated with the prince's edict in the sky.

The fingerprints made by King Lingxiao collided with the holy text of the Crown Prince's edict.

"Boom."

The holy text of the Crown Prince's edict is still suspended in the void, but the handprints of King Lingxiao are torn into pieces, unable to shake even a single word.

The ancestor of the Cai family exclaimed: "All the emperors of Ming Dynasty in the royal tombs have shown their saints. It can be seen that it must be the edict issued by the true prince. Has the prince really returned, and has Emperor Ming also returned?"

At the same time, a holy order came from the palace of King Lingxiao: "Activate the city defense formation, seal the city gates, only enter, not go out, the whole city is searching for Crown Prince Shengming and the remnants of Shengming."

The Shengming City's city defense formation was opened, and all city gates were covered.

At the same time, a large number of troops began to patrol the streets, and the entire Shengming City became chaotic.

Granny Bai Su walked in from the door. When she saw Zhang Ruochen's back, she bowed and said meaningfully: "Is your highness really not leaving?"

"I have already issued the crown prince's edict, how could I leave?" Zhang Ruochen asked in return.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had made up his mind, Granny Bai Su stopped trying to persuade her and said, "The Twelve Master will arrive at Shengming City tomorrow night. Your Highness, it has not been easy for the Twelve Master in recent years. I hope you can join forces to fight against the imperial court."

, stop fighting among yourself."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I hate internal fighting the most, and I also want to cooperate with the Twelve Emperors Uncle. The key depends on how he chooses. You all should go out, I want to retreat. When the Twelve Emperors Uncle arrives, let me know."

After Bai Su and Qin Yutong left, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing his skills while condensing a clone and entering the world of heaven and earth.

In the past year, while Zhang Ruochen was drinking, he was also integrating his own rules of the holy way into the world of heaven and earth.

Today, Zhang Ruochen's rules of the holy way and the rules of heaven and earth in the universe have been integrated by 30%.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen can mobilize the power of the universe more easily. After about ten times of mobilization, he can succeed once.

Even if you mobilized a hundred times in the past, you might not be able to succeed even once.

Of course, being able to mobilize the power of the universe does not mean that Zhang Ruochen will be invincible.

First, only the stronger his cultivation and spiritual power are, the more power of the world Zhang Ruochen can mobilize.

Second, only the stronger the physical body can withstand the more powerful the power of the world. For example, if the semi-saint's physical body is forced to exert the power of a saint, the meridians, holy veins, and the physical body will explode.

In other words, the power of the world that Zhang Ruochen can mobilize and display depends on his cultivation, mental power, and physical body. The three must go hand in hand to unleash the most powerful strength.

How easy is it to be invincible?

Moreover, the power of the world in the Qiankun Realm cannot be used at will. Once people know that Zhang Ruochen has a world inside his body, people at the level of a great sage will probably attack him regardless of his identity.

Without strong cultivation to protect the world inside his body, Zhang Ruochen needs to be more cautious.

A spring appeared in the roots of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree.

What gushes out from the spring is the spring of life. Every drop of the spring water contains strong life force. Even taking just one drop can make a monk who is about to die of old age live for a few more years.

Being able to give birth to the fountain of life means that the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree has become quite powerful.

Of course, the current fountain of life is still very small, far from being compared with that in the Middle Ages. Only a few thousand drops are produced every day. In total, only a small pool has been accumulated.

The fountain of life in the Middle Ages was a big river, rolling and flowing with an endless supply.

At that time, the longevity of the creatures in the Kunlun Realm was far greater than it is now, and ordinary humans can live to be a hundred years old.

A Le's body was lying on top of the spring of life, continuously absorbing the spring water into his body. The Tai Chi life and death seal in his body was rotating faster and faster, and the energy of life and death was getting stronger and stronger.

"Master Chen, a whole pool of spring water of life will be absorbed by this dead man. Can you leave a mouthful for me? Just a mouthful. I haven't tasted the legendary spring of life yet. Let me have a taste.

Bar!"

Guoguo stood next to the fountain of life, very greedy, and drool kept flowing from his mouth.

However, every time it came close to it, it would be knocked away by the roots of the Divine Tree, so it could only beg Zhang Ruochen.

"Why are you so anxious? The Fountain of Life is still very rare now and must be used for those who need it most. As the Divine Tree continues to grow, the Fountain of Life will flow faster. When the time comes, you will be indispensable. Continue to stay here,

After Ah Le woke up, he immediately sent me a message."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the Sun Moon Crystal Palace.

The fact that the Demon Cult and the Fire Tribe have been passed down to this day certainly have a very terrifying foundation that should not be underestimated.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that on the seventh day of next month, it would be a tough battle.

Zhang Ruochen recalled his old troops not to ask them to die with him, but to connect them to the world of heaven and earth, give them a new future, and create a more glorious Central Empire of Shengming.

If you want to protect them and let them see the future, you need a very powerful force as support. That force must be able to compete with the demon sect and the great sage of the court, and even Chi Yao after becoming a god.

The current Zhang Ruochen is not good enough.

The current sacred tree that connects the sky is not good enough.

Zhang Ruochen locked his gaze on the sun and moon crystal coffin, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "I brought you out from the underworld. You have continued to absorb the life energy of the heaven-connecting sacred tree, and have continued to strengthen yourself. Now, you actually refuse to cooperate with me.

Let me talk to you. It is undeniable that you are very powerful. In your eyes, I am probably as insignificant as an ant. However, as the Lord of the Universe Realm, I want to have a good talk with you today."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the holy energy in his body circulated violently. He pushed forward with both palms, and immediately, two fire pillars that purified the divine fire surged toward the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin.

She wanted to remain silent, but Zhang Ruochen wanted to force her to speak.


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