The realm of truth is vast and boundless. If a monk alone travels on his own, sometimes even if it takes a month, he may not be able to reach the destination.
But riding a cloud boat, the speed is more than ten times faster.
The gods of the Western Universe have established dojos in the Realm of Truth, all of which are located in the Void Holy Realm to the west of the Realm of Truth.
The dojo opened by the tree god is located at Jingxiang Cliff in the Void Sanctuary.
It was still a hundred miles away from Jingxiang Cliff, and Zhang Ruochen could smell the charming fragrance of flowers.
Pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus petals were blown out by the wind from the bottom of the cliff, and gathered into a "petal stream" flowing in the air, flying all over the sky. After decomposing and blooming, they looked like snowflakes falling from the sky.
"It is truly a treasured place for cultivation. The concentration of natural holy energy here is about three times that of Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. The rules of heaven and earth are also more active, making it more suitable for meditating on the holy way." Zhang Ruochen sighed.
Ling Feiyu, who had been silent all this time, stood on the right side of Zhang Ruochen and finally said: "If I can keep practicing here, my cultivation speed will at least double."
Although Ling Feiyu was not a monk from the Guanghan Realm, he came to the Heaven of Truth using his quota from the Guanghan Realm, so naturally he had to follow Zhang Ruochen and others.
Standing a hundred miles away, I looked towards Jingxiang Cliff. I saw a huge osmanthus tree growing on the cliff. Black roots pierced into the rock like horned dragons. Between the green leaves, there were branches.
The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are full of white, exuding the shining holy light.
Wen Shusheng was a disciple of the tree god. He immediately recognized it and said: "The osmanthus tree contains the breath of the tree god. It must be a root left by the tree god and a sacred tree sapling that grew out of it. There is that god tree."
The protection of the tree saplings is enough to make the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo immortal. Unfortunately, we, the descendants of the future, cannot protect the dojo it left behind, and instead benefit the monks in other big worlds."
Wen Shusheng felt regretful, but the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.
Zhang Ruochen, Ling Feiyu, Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, Su Qingling, and Lingmi entered the area where the Jingxiang Cliff Taoist Temple was located. Immediately, a dazzling light appeared on the ground, and formations appeared one after another, preventing them from continuing.
Forward.
"They actually set up a formation outside the dojo. Do they really regard this place as their own training territory?"
Su Qingling snorted coldly, took out a holy sword that was at the level of a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns, and mobilized the holy energy throughout her body, causing tens of thousands of inscriptions to appear on the holy sword, bursting out with perfect power.
"Wow——"
She put her hands together and controlled the holy sword to slash.
"Boom."
The holy sword collided with the guardian formation, and suddenly, a layer of light curtain appeared, like a layer of water curtain connecting the earth and the sky, vibrating violently.
The ear-piercing rumbling sound spread thousands of miles away, alerting all the nearby monks.
"What a powerful defensive formation."
Su Qingling felt that it was a bit tricky. If he couldn't even break through the opponent's defensive formation, it would be just a joke to take back the dojo.
The lower the cultivation level, the higher the plasticity. If one understands the rules of truth, the greater the benefits will be. Therefore, places in the Temple of Truth in major worlds are generally allocated to monks in the realm of saints.
In order to make rational use of resources, major worlds rarely give quotas to the Holy Kings.
Even if there are figures of the Holy King level, most of them have comprehended the rules of truth before, and now it is the second, third... comprehension. After all, the more rules of truth are comprehended, the greater the benefits will be.
It is actually rare for a monk like Ling Feiyu who has reached the realm of Saint King to come to the Realm of Truth for the first time.
It is precisely for this reason that the protective formations arranged outside the dojo are generally made by spiritual saints and spiritual saint kings, and will not be so powerful that even great saints cannot attack them.
"I'll try."
Zhang Ruochen just wanted to take this opportunity to test the power of Emperor Yi's Bone Staff.
Just as he grabbed the Yihuang Bone Staff in his hand, a circular light door opened above the defensive formation light curtain opposite.
Inside the light door, stood a dark-skinned man more than three meters tall, with two dragon whiskers growing from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes as deep as a black pool.
Long Xuzi roared: "Who is it? He went to Jingxiang Cliff Dojo to cause trouble. Don't you know that this is the territory of the Cloud Realm?"
"When did the dojo of Guanghan Realm become the territory of Yun Realm?"
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, and a white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, falling on Long Xuzi's body. He saw that his body was actually a huge black dragon bearded insect.
"It turns out to be the Zerg."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Guanghanjie has come to take back the dojo."
"It turns out he is a monk from Guanghan Realm."
A somewhat playful laughter came from behind Long Xuzi.
Immediately, a short, hunchbacked man appeared behind the light door. This man's name was Han Lu, and his skin had patches of hard scales.
Both Longxuzi and Hanlu are in the realm of a half-step holy king.
Of course, being able to be selected from the Cloud Realm and get a place to enter the Temple of Truth to practice, Longxuzi and Hanlu are by no means ordinary creatures. It would be a big mistake to really regard them as half-step holy kings.
Long Xuzi snorted coldly: "Now Jingxiangya Dojo belongs to the Yun Realm and has nothing to do with your Guanghan Realm. If you don't want to be beaten to the point of missing arms and legs, you should be more aware of current affairs and get out immediately."?
"Long Xuzi, why are you so rude? After all, Jingxiang Cliff is a dojo opened by the gods of Guanghan Realm. We should receive the beauties of Guanghan Realm. How can we tell them to get lost?"
Hanlu's sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked smile glanced over Ling Feiyu, Mu Lingxi, Su Qingling, and Lingmi. They were all top-notch beauties, with graceful figures and curvy figures. They were all pleasing to the eye just to look at.
He said: "We monks in the Cloud Realm will not do too much. As long as you pay a sum of holy stones as rent, you can still temporarily enter the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo. If you get along well, you will even be allowed to participate.
It is also possible that the pictures and texts of the Way of Truth left by the God Wushu are possible. What do you think?"
"You still want us to pay the sacred stone?" Su Qingling smiled coldly.
Hanlu's smile was extremely vulgar and he said: "Isn't this tradition? Last time, Wu Hao, the number one genius in your Guanghan world, paid a sum of holy stones before entering the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo to learn about the tree god.
The pictures and texts of the truth left behind. Therefore, if you want to gain powerful power, you must first learn to be patient. Speaking of which, Wu Hao has a good relationship with Senior Brother Bai An, so why didn’t he come with you this time?"
"Because, he is already dead!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Han Lu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Dead? That's really unfortunate. However, Senior Brother Bai An has always remembered this friendship, and just now he sent a message to me, asking me to tell you that in my thoughts, you are all
Monks in the Guanghan Realm, so if the male monks pay 100,000 holy stones and the female monks pay 10,000 holy stones, they can enter the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo to live temporarily."
"We are not Wu Hao."
Su Qingling let out a loud shout, and then activated the perfect power of the holy sword again. The sword energy was like a white rainbow, passing through the air, and stabbing Han Lu between the eyebrows with a sword.
Han Lu was not afraid at all, but smiled and said: "If you have character, I hope that a proud and arrogant beauty like you will make people want to conquer you at the first sight."
Han Lu's palm poked out from behind the light door, forming a mark of ice and fire that collided with the tip of the holy sword.
The sword he tried to attack with all his strength was actually blocked. Su Qingling's heart trembled, "This wretched guy is actually so powerful."
"Go back, little beauty."
Han Lu chuckled, then took a deep breath, his thin body swelled, and his arms suddenly pushed forward, and then the mark of ice and fire exploded, causing Su Qingling to retreat repeatedly.
Hanlu shook his sleeves and sneered with his head held high: "Except for the one or two mastered by the tree god, almost all of your top skills in the Guanghan world have been plundered. No matter how strong your physique is,
So what? If you don’t practice top skills, you will just be mediocre after all...ah...my eyes..."
Suddenly, Hanlu screamed, covering his eyes with his palms, and crimson blood kept escaping from between his fingers.
Just now, a sharp sword light penetrated the light door and struck at him. Although Han Lu noticed the sword light, he could not avoid it at all, so his two eyeballs were directly smashed by the sword light.
Ling Feiyu retracted the two slender jade fingers that wielded the sword light, and said coldly: "I hate it when people look at me like you do."
Long Xuzi, who was standing next to Han Lu, looked at Ling Feiyu with extremely shocked eyes. The other party just used two hands to direct a sword energy, and Han Lu's eyes were disabled. How strong is this level of cultivation?
?
No, is it the sword energy or the sword's mysterious power?
Long Xuzi immediately closed the light door, took Han Lu, and rushed up the stairs to report to Senior Brother Bai An.
"Boom."
A huge skeleton fist seal bombarded the light curtain of the defensive formation, shattering the defensive formation and causing the entire Jingxiang Cliff Dojo to shake slightly.
A great sage's original power filled the world, shaking Long Xuzi and Hanlu to the point of being unable to stand and almost falling down on the stairs.
Long Xuzi looked back and saw that behind them stood a black skeleton dozens of feet tall. From the skull's eyebrows, there was a dazzling golden Buddha's light emanating from it.
Just now, it was the black skeleton that shattered the defensive formation with one punch.
On top of the skull, stood a young man, it was Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen jumped up and flew down from the skull's head. He formed palm prints with his hands, emitting a huge shadow of a dragon and an elephant, and pressed it on the heads of Long Xuzi and Han Lu.
Long Xuzi and Han Lu quickly used their holy spells, forming a mark each to face the enemy that fell from the sky.
"Boom."
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen landed on the stairs, and with the palms of his hands, he bombarded Long Xuzi and Han Lu to the point where they fell onto the stairs, smashing the stairs to pieces, leaving two large pits of gravel.
"I told you to get out, but you refused to listen. There is no chance now!"
Zhang Ruochen put his hands on his back, and with majestic holy power all over his body, he strode up the stairs and walked up proudly: "Zhang Ruochen from the Guanghan Realm, come to take back the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo. Tree God, if you hear my voice, then
Release the divine power and transform this place into a world where all living beings are equal."
The black skeleton, which was tens of feet tall, followed Zhang Ruochen closely. A pair of huge skeleton feet stepped into two large gravel pits, causing Long Xuzi and Han Lu at the bottom of the pit to scream in agony.
The so-called "equality of all living beings" means that the gods use their divine power to suppress the cultivation of all monks to the same level within a certain area.
Any god who establishes a dojo in the Realm of Truth will leave behind such a back-up. As long as future generations sincerely pray, the dojo can become "equal for all living beings."
Of course, the purpose of leaving such a back-up in the first place was to resist foreign enemies and prevent the dojo from being taken away by monks from other big worlds.
Zhang Ruochen learned this from Su Jing.
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(Okay, here’s the second chapter. I’ll try to get the third chapter before twelve o’clock. Of course, I’m just trying for it.)