There are different opportunities within the ten major native stars.
At the same time, these ten opportunities are also the ten tests given by the Temple of Destiny to the top heroes in the past thousand years. Only by passing the test can you get the opportunity.
The distribution of the ten major opportunities actually corresponds to the physiques of the monks from the ten races.
It is easier for the ghost tribe to obtain opportunities within the ghost tribe's own planet.
Undead vampires are more likely to get opportunities within the undead vampire clan.
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The Ghost Lord, who always competed with the Blood God of War, snorted coldly: "Only the Ghost Clan monks can seize the opportunities within the Ghost Clan's own planet. Even if other monks break in, it will be in vain."
"Isn't it true? You ghost clan monks are useless and let Zhang Ruochen and Yanhong Dasheng break in first. With their talents, they may not have no chance to seize it. This is the arrangement of fate." Xue Jue Zhan Shen Dao
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The ghost master was actually quite worried in his heart, fearing that the Blood God of War would tell him what he was talking about.
It would be a great shame and humiliation for every ghost clan monk to be deprived of the opportunity that should belong to the ghost clan by a foreign monk.
Moreover, in the eyes of the Ghost Lord, Xu's talent is extraordinary, and he is the only monk in the Ghost Clan who has a chance to seize the opportunity. If Zhang Ruochen gets there first, the Blood Jue God of War will definitely show off this matter every time in the future.
How could the Lord bear this anger?
The city lord of Impermanence Ghost City said: "How can it be so easy to seize the top ten opportunities? If I remember correctly, during the Hunting Heaven Banquet of the last thousand years, only Fengchen Sword God passed the test and got one of the top ten opportunities, right?
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The Ghost Lord said: "In the past ten thousand years, in the ten Heaven Hunting Banquets, only four young saints have succeeded in seizing the opportunity. In many sessions, geniuses have emerged in large numbers, but none of them have succeeded."
"The opportunities within the Ghost Clan's own planet have gone through thirty Heaven Hunting Banquets. Over the past thirty thousand years, the Ghost Clan has given birth to many amazing and talented monks, but none of them have succeeded in seizing them. Zhang Ruochen is not a Ghost Clan.
As a monk, the difficulty will only be higher. Xue Jue, you have placed too high hopes on him, be careful you will only be disappointed."
Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "You have said so much and tried every means to prove that Zhang Ruochen cannot seize the opportunity within the ghost clan's own star. In fact, it just reveals your inner anxiety and worry, fear that Zhang Ruochen will succeed."
Then he added: "In addition, the reason why the ghost clan's monks have not been able to seize the opportunity that should belong to the ghost clan in the past 30,000 years can only mean that the ghost clan has produced nothing but rubbish in the past 30,000 years and has not cultivated anyone who can fight.
stand up."
"What did you say?"
"presumptuous!"
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"Boom."
Waves of gloomy and powerful divine power erupted in the Temple of Destiny.
The gods of the ghost clan were furious, feeling that the Blood God of War was too arrogant and humiliating the entire ghost clan. He had only survived the catastrophe of the Yuanhui, but he was so lawless.
No ghost monk, including the gods of the ghost clan, can endure the phrase "the ghost clan has produced all its waste in thirty thousand years."
In the divine world of the Bloody God of War, countless ghostly energy and divine smoke poured into the world. It was so vast and powerful that it was like the invasion of billions of ghost soldiers, crushing the divine world layer by layer.
The Blood God of War looked at it indifferently, raised his strong right arm, grabbed the void, and said: "Here comes the halberd!"
"Wow——"
A bloody halberd appeared in his hand, and a divine armor automatically condensed on the Blood God of War. The fierce divine power burst out and turned into a shocking blood light, destroying all the ghostly energy and smoke that invaded the world of gods.
"Very good, I prefer hands to words. Who will fight with me?" The Blood God of War raised his voice and shouted, his body full of energy, as if he wanted to fight the ghosts and gods from all directions.
"Boom."
The divine power of the immortal vampire gods also burst out, turning into blood mist all over the sky, colliding with the divine power of the ghost gods.
The lower three tribes and the middle three tribes have deep grievances. Even among the gods, it is common for them to fight over disagreements.
The essence of the living and the dead is the conflict between them that can never be resolved.
"If the undead want to grow stronger, more living beings must die. Those killed are not only the living beings from the heavens and the world, but also the living beings from the lower three tribes."
This is the source of the hatred between them!
Just like, among the twelve million ghosts who were refined into the body of the Immortal Chaos Ghost Emperor, there are the ghosts of the immortal vampires and Rakshasa monks.
"Okay! Is this a great banquet going to turn into a battlefield of gods? This is the Temple of Destiny. Shouldn't you all give me some face?"
A statue of a god whose height was unknown, tens of thousands of miles high, appeared in the void, exuding a dazzling divine light of blessing, and the Gate of Destiny appeared behind it. It was as huge as a star and was three million miles high.
The shadows of the gods, standing under the statues and the Gate of Destiny, appear extremely small, just like mortals standing in front of the gods.
"I've seen the Lord Fulu."
The gods of the ghost clan and the undead vampire clan ceased their activities, returned to their own divine world, and sat down quietly one after another.
The statue spoke again and said: "The hell realm has been able to suppress the heavens and the heavens for a hundred thousand years. It is the result of the joint efforts of everyone here. Do you want to destroy it all with your own hands?"
"I know that there are grievances and conflicts between various races, but why do I have to take action personally?"
"You are all powerful beings in the world. You are the strongest ones born among hundreds of millions of monks. You should learn to control your own power. If you really have grudges, let the younger members of the clan resolve them. It can also sharpen them."
"The gods cannot escape death and will eventually perish. The future of the hell world lies with the younger generation. Only when they are strong does your group become strong."
The gods remained silent, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of the God of Fortune and Fortune.
The statue looked in the direction of the God of War Xue Jue and said, "Xue Jue, Zhang Ruochen has really cultivated the second-grade holy will?"
Hearing Lord Fulu taking the initiative to ask about the situation of a young great saint, the eyes of all the gods showed strange expressions.
After all, the height of the Lord Fulu is too high. For him to know his name and take the initiative to ask about it, it is a supreme honor for any great saint.
The attitude of Lord Fulu, to some extent, can determine Zhang Ruochen's future status in the hell world.
The Blood God of War restrained his fighting spirit, stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, and said, "Thank you, Lord God, for asking me. Zhang Ruochen has indeed cultivated the second-grade holy will. However, there are still some flaws, and he can only be regarded as a quasi-second-grade one at the moment."
In fact, even when facing a person with the level of a god, the Bloody God of War is never so humble.
But Lord Fulu is different. He once gave guidance on the training of God of War, and he is considered to be half the master of God of War. It is for this reason that he, the rebellious God of War, respects Lord Fulu so much.
The statue spoke and said: "It seems that your Xuejue family is about to usher in the most glorious era. The opportunities within the ghost family's own star are not small, originating from the ancient nest of the gods. If Zhang Ruochen can win it, his future achievements may exceed yours."
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Hearing the three words "God's Ancient Nest", the gods were shocked again.
The ten major opportunities are all different. Even the gods of the ten tribes don't know what they are. However, hearing what Fulu Shenzun said made them realize that the opportunities within the ghost tribe's own planet are greater than theirs.
It's even more precious than imagined.
The statue spoke again and said: "The Battle of Hunting Heaven is a test for Zhang Ruochen. If he can pass it, I will give him a blessing and ensure that he can practice in the hell world with peace of mind in the future."
This is an extraordinary signal, representing the will of a god.
Zhang Ruochen had killed many sons of gods and goddesses, and had developed grudges with many gods. With the strength of the Blood God of War and the Blood Queen, he could certainly keep his life safe, but it could not stop the gods from killing him.
However, God Fulu can do it.
Of course, the premise is that Zhang Ruochen can pass the test, which is not just a test of talent and strength.
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In the Purple Gold Gourd, Zhang Ruochen used the power of Destruction Jinyang, coupled with the Heart of the Sacred Tree and the Purifying Divine Fire, to finally refine all the Amo Curse that had invaded his body.
When he returned to his peak state and walked out of the gourd, he found that the gourd was floating on an endless stretch of golden water.
With his own cultivation and the power of the Supreme Saint Artifact, it is difficult to resist the assimilation power of the golden mist on the water surface.
"Oops, I've lost my direction. How can I get to the shore and return to the ground?"
In just a few breaths, Zhang Ruochen's body turned golden while standing on the gourd.
With his body as stiff as iron, Zhang Ruochen relied on his mental power to transport himself, escaped back into the gourd, and landed on the surface of the flaming Golden Sun of Destruction.
This time, skin, hair, flesh and blood, including some bones, turned into gold. It took Zhang Ruochen a long time to recover and become flesh and blood again with the help of the life essence that purified the divine fire and the heart of the divine tree.
"It's so scary. It's all over. I'm trapped in this golden sea and can't get out at all."
Zhang Ruochen frowned and suddenly sensed something. He looked surprised and said to himself: "How come your mental power suddenly increased so much?"
After breaking the first shackles and breaking through to the Hundred Shackles Realm, Zhang Ruochen's mental power increased a lot, reaching the mid-level sixty-second level.
However, at this moment, the strength of his mental power increased rapidly, and it seemed that he was not far away from the late stage of level 62.
After careful investigation, Zhang Ruochen discovered that the reason for the rapid increase in mental power was actually that the body was turned into gold, and after being refined using the Purifying Divine Fire and the Destruction Golden Sun, some of the strange power was integrated into the idea of mental power, making the spirit stronger.
The intensity of the thought of strength increased greatly.
Of course, there is a bigger reason.
After using the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire and the Destruction Golden Yang to refine his golden body, Zhang Ruochen's body would actually suffer huge damage. The reason why he was able to fully recover was because the Heart of the Divine Tree continuously replenished his life essence.
In other words, this process can speed up the refining and absorption of the heart of the sacred tree.
Mental strength can naturally increase rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen discovered an even more amazing thing. The second shackle on his right arm actually became much looser during the transformation process of turning into gold and turning into flesh.
It was a complete surprise.
"With the assistance of the Shenyou Dan Dan Qi, I should be able to break the second shackle."
Anyway, it is difficult to escape from here for the time being, so Zhang Ruochen luckily started practicing inside the Purple Gold Gourd.
"Bang!"
After seven strikes, Zhang Ruochen successfully broke the second shackle on his right arm. Suddenly, the demigod's body released even more powerful divine power.
Zhang Ruochen stood above the golden sun of destruction, raised his arms with twinkling divine light, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "The process of transformation between golden transformation and physical transformation is so mysterious. Just this transformation is more impactful than mine.
A thousand shackles will do better.”
"Moreover, during the transformation process, there seems to be some mysterious metallic power that has been integrated into my flesh, blood, spiritual power, and holy soul."
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed and he flew out of the gourd again.
Standing on the gourd, Zhang Ruochen actively accepted the erosion of the golden mist while searching for the direction back to the ground.
The skin loses feeling, the flesh and blood loses feeling, the bones completely lose feeling...
This time, Zhang Ruochen took a risk and waited until only the sea of qi was left without turning into gold, then he used his mental power to carry his body and fly back to the gourd.
In this way, his entire body turned into gold.
It took longer than the last time for Zhang Ruochen to regain his flesh and blood.
The process of transforming from gold to flesh and blood is actually very painful, as if every inch of flesh and blood tissue in the body has been burned to melt and then condensed again.
If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen's strong will, he wouldn't have dared to try it a second time.
It's completely an act of self-abuse.
Although the process is painful, the rewards are huge.
After this transformation process from gold to flesh and blood, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength officially reached the late stage of level 62. At the same time, he successfully broke the third shackle on his right leg.
"continue."
The pleasure brought by the improvement of cultivation and strength made Zhang Ruochen forget the pain of the physical transformation process, and began to enjoy the process instead.
The third conversion.
After the fourth transformation, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength reached the peak of level 62 and broke the fourth shackles.
The fifth conversion.
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After the seventh transformation, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength reached the sixty-third level, breaking the fifth shackles.
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After the tenth transformation, the mental strength reached the mid-sixty-third level, and the sixth shackles were broken.
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The process of transformation continues.
Zhang Ruochen was completely immersed in it and thought to himself, "Danger does coexist with opportunity. The golden mist can kill the great sage and turn the great sage into a golden statue. However, it can also quickly improve his cultivation. Using the sundial to practice is not like this.
quick."
Zhang Ruochen didn't know that among the great saints under the Qianwen Realm, there was only one monk who could transform his body as many times as he did.
First of all, he possesses the Immortal Five Elements Chaos Holy Body, and he has a strong ability to accept the metallic power of one of the five elements.
The five elements themselves are a process that can circulate and transform each other.
Metal generates water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, fire generates earth, and earth generates metal.
In addition, his demigod body was bred from the divine blood of the Blood Phoenix, coupled with the undead bloodline, making his vitality far stronger than other great saints. Even if his physical body is constantly destroyed, he can still regenerate.
recover.
What's more, he still has the most precious treasure of life in his body, the Heart of the Sacred Tree.
It is precisely because of these innate and acquired advantages that Zhang Ruochen can continuously transform his body between gold and flesh.
If it were a pink skeleton with a body of divine bones, after being turned into gold, even if it recovered, the divine bones would still be damaged to a certain extent. If transformed multiple times, not only would there be no benefit, but the original would be damaged.
She does not have the ability to transform the five elements. Fighting strong against strong will only result in injury.
Moreover, the metallic power cannot be transformed into the attributes of water, wood, fire, and earth to blend with the body, so naturally she cannot absorb the benefits contained in the golden mist.
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Today is also a chapter of 4,000 words.
I wish all book friends a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance, and I also wish all senior high school students success in the college entrance examination and ideal results.
There's nothing going on tomorrow, so I should be able to do two chapters.