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Chapter 2977 Gods Cultivation

  

 Zhang Ruochen chose Tianzun Lake in Mishan as the place to turn on the sundial.

 Mishan, located deep in the ancient dense forest, is one of the forbidden areas of Xinghuan Tian. Legend has it that it is the medicine garden of Xinghuan Tianzun. Even if the gods want to break into it, they will risk their death.

Tianzun Lake is located at the foot of Mishan Mountain.

Here, the lake water is formed by the gathering of sacred springs, with a faint purple air and thousands of miles of waves. The sacred soil beside the lake is silvery white, and a large number of sacred medicines and exotic flowers and herbs are cultivated among the mountains.

 In some dangerous secret realms, there is even the smell of magical medicine emanating from it.

 There are divine veins under the ground, which gather the general trends of heaven and earth and the veins of the universe.

Beside the lake, there are cliff stone carvings, stone halls, ruined walls, and caves left over from ancient times. Even great gods like Huangtian have come here many times to gain enlightenment.

Those cliff stone carvings and ancient scriptures were left behind by Xinghuan Tianzun and ancient powerful people discussing the Tao, and they have enlightening value for the existence of the immeasurable realm.

 The gods followed Zhang Ruochen cautiously and went through many dangers before arriving at the bank of Tianzun Lake.

 Zhang Ruochen’s greatest advantage is his keen sense of danger.

Even the distribution of Tianzun’s divine patterns can be sensed.

 “Oh my god! It’s "The Talking Book of Dapeng Encountering Tianzun", and the nerve in this chapter actually exists.”

 “Where is it, let me see.”

 Xiaohei found a scripture with mottled handwriting on a boulder tens of feet high by the Tianzun Lake.

Hearing his exclamation, Xue Tu rushed over immediately.

Although they have all entered the realm of gods, they do not dare to get too close to the boulder, fearing that Tianzun and Emperor Dapeng have left behind means of killing them. After all, it has been two to three million years, and this boulder has not been taken away, which seems a bit...

weird.

Xiao Hei was very excited and said: "It is said that Emperor Dapeng and Tianzun Xinghuan once debated how big the universe is? Tianzun Xinghuan said that the universe is infinite and boundless. Emperor Dapeng didn't believe it and thought that with his own cultivation, he would be able to do it.

Flying to the edge of the universe, then flying eastward and never coming back."

Xuetu nodded while observing the scriptures, his eyes burning, and said: "I think the last sentence, 'The roc goes eastward and never returns', contains some kind of mysterious way, and it will definitely lead to a powerful supernatural power."

 Xuetu immediately sat down and began to meditate.

Little Guangming nodded secretly, realizing that both the font and the charm of this sentence were extraordinary.

It seems to contain some kind of enlightenment of heaven.

Originally, Xiao Hei thought that Xue Tu was stupid and stupid, and his wisdom was not far behind his own, but seventy or eighty thousand miles away. Zhang Ruochen's Sundial cultivation quota given to him was a complete waste.

Now it seems that the reason why this son can become a representative of the Yuanhui and be accepted as a disciple by the God of Death is more than just good luck.

 In fact, only Zhang Ruochen knows that in terms of martial arts training, Xuetu is purer and more focused than any monk. There is no fetters that can shake his pursuit of powerful power, and his understanding is extremely high.

 On the top of the hills to the east and west of Tianzun Lake, Pluto and Fengchen Sword God sit cross-legged with swords in hand.

The sword intent condensed into two pillars of light above the two men's heads, soaring straight into the sky, giving the impression of a confrontation.

Luo Yi came to the foot of an ancient cedar tree, spread out his white jade hands, and took out a palm-sized temple. The temple fell to the ground and became magnificent.

She walked into the temple and used the sacred stones to build a crystal-clear altar. Her tall figure flew up and hovered above the altar. She stepped on the crimson evil spirit and meditated on "Returning to Tibet".

 "Return to Tibet" is recorded on a crystal-clear skeleton of the great sage, full of bone holes and lines.

Yan Yu and Yan Zhexian also came with a large number of sacred stones and piled them around them, continuously providing them with the divine energy they needed for cultivation. This made Xue Tu and Xiao Hei extremely jealous!

Bai Qing'er and Prajna did not start practicing immediately, but were looking at the cliff carvings and ancient steles around Tianzun Lake. Both women were as beautiful as immortals, aloof and arrogant, but their temperaments were somewhat different.

Although Bai Qing'er is as cold as ice, her appearance is soft and beautiful, like a clear spring in a spiritual mountain, ethereal and mysterious.

Prajna is like a snow-capped mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, standing between heaven and earth. Everyone can see her, but no one dares to approach her. Her character is strong and soft, and her softness contains the tenacity that will never give in.

 The Queen of Blood also came to Xinghuantian, but gave up the opportunity to practice to Prajna.

 Other than that, Aji and Prince Turtle failed to become the first batch of practitioners.

  Cultivation in seclusion is not without danger.

  In fact, there are many examples of inner demons arising from long-term cultivation. It is not uncommon for gods to self-destruct and die due to spontaneous combustion because their cultivation levels have skyrocketed and they cannot control the power within their bodies.

 Zhang Ruochen specifically went to consult an alcoholic.

According to the calculations of the drunkards, given their age and cultivation level, seclusion for a thousand years is a critical point. After practicing for a thousand years, one must stop practicing for a period of time, enter the mortal world to experience, or participate in battles, or cultivate one's character.

Ten thousand years of cultivation is a big critical point. Regardless of whether there is a breakthrough in cultivation, you have to stop retreating for a long time.

 Anxious pursuit of success often results in haste rather than speed.

 The first millennium.

 Zhang Ruochen did not want to expose the secret of martial arts recovery. Therefore, he practiced in the Seven Star Emperor Palace and spent all his energy on delineating his own rules of death, life, light, and darkness.

 The way of life is derived from the way of light.

 The way of death is derived from the way of darkness.

 However, there are essential differences between them. It does not mean that one who is proficient in the way of light will be able to understand the true meaning of life. It does not mean that one who masters the rules of darkness can understand the way of death.

 The various ways in the world are both inextricably linked and have their own different attributes.

After thousands of years of practice, the number of the four rules in Zhang Ruochen's Tai Chi circle has increased dramatically, and they are all released, flowing on the circle like infinity.

 The Tai Chi circle is completely stable and has a diameter of 18 feet.

 The size of the Tai Chi circle is naturally not 18 feet. It can be infinitely large or infinitely small.

The reason why Zhang Ruochen stabilized it at a diameter of eighteen feet was just to cultivate the strongest combat field.

If Tai Chi is too big, the power will be dispersed.

Tai Chi is too small and leaves little room for your own performance.

Legend has it that within ten feet of Xuan Yi, he can kill gods of the same realm with a flip of his hand, and can even challenge the infinite realm. Zhang Ruochen practices the 18-foot Tai Chi circle with the intention of overpowering Xuan Yi, preparing for a life-and-death battle that may break out in the future.

prepare for.

 In addition to the large increase in the number of rules, the divine energy in Zhang Ruochen's body has also reached the level expected of a Sky-Building Realm spirit.

 After the first thousand years of practice, Yan Zhexian and Prajna felt their moods were unstable and voluntarily left the area covered by the sundial. Blood Queen and Aji entered the sundial to practice.

 …

In the second millennium, while Zhang Ruochen was depicting the four rules of life, death, light, and darkness, he was contemplating heaven and earth, using heaven and earth as his teacher, and inscribing the rules of time and space in the Tai Chi circle.

In this millennium, Zhang Ruochen's mental power has successfully broken through to the seventy-fifth level without any effort.

 At the end of the second thousand years, Xuetu, Aji, Yan Yu, and Luo Ji stopped practicing.

Prajna, Yan Zhexian, and Prince Turtle entered the area covered by the sundial and continued to practice. Luo Ji did not leave, but in a valley in Mishan, he used the secret method in the "Underworld Soldier Scroll" to sacrifice the corpse of the evil god.

 …

The Blood God of War and Emperor Luo Yan were not willing to let go of this opportunity. In the fourth millennium, they selected several potential Sky-Building Realm gods from the Blood Sky Tribe and the Tianluo Kingdom and came to Xinghuantian.

With them came Gu Shejing.

When the sundial is turned on, it will absorb a wide range of time stamps, causing powerful time fluctuations. Even if the drunkard uses his strong mental power to cover up, it will still be sensed by some big shots, and the news will spread like wildfire.

The gods from all the major forces came to Xinghuantian to pay homage to Zhang Ruochen, promising various benefits just to gain the opportunity to enter the sundial to practice.

 There are not only gods in the hell world, but also gods in heaven.

The gods of these forces are inextricably linked to Zhang Ruochen and cannot be rejected directly. Therefore, every thousand years, some new faces appear by the Tianzun Lake and join the practice.

 Time passes very quickly in the mountains...

On this day, a bird's cry came out, loud and deafening, waking up everyone who was practicing.

 On the top of Xuetu's head, the mighty blood condensed into a mighty roc. Countless divine patterns were intertwined in the roc's body. Thunder and lightning flashed, and its wings spread like clouds.

 “The Dapeng will never return to the east!” Xuetu roared.

 The Dapeng flew out, causing the space to shake violently.

 The sound of a sword sounded!

 Pluto, who was sitting on the top of the hill, waved a bright sword light, like a long river of flames, and collided with the roc.

With a loud bang, the sword energy and the roc shattered at the same time, and the energy surged in all directions.

 In the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, Zhang Ruochen's faint voice sounded: "Disperse!"

 Under the intervention of his powerful mental power, the remaining energy of the sword and Dapeng changed from violent to peaceful. Finally, it turned into wisps of air and dissipated on the surface of Tianzun Lake.

 The gods present were both surprised that Xuetu actually realized a powerful magical power, and were also shocked by Zhang Ruochen's powerful mental power.

“What a terrifying progress rate. Zhang Ruochen’s mental power should have reached the peak of level 75, right?”

“Even if it’s not at its peak yet, it’s probably almost there!”

 …

Once your mental power reaches the seventy-sixth level, you will be able to compete with some great gods in the Taiyi Realm. Your combat power will not be lost to the likes of Milian Mountain, Yu Taizhen, Hai Shangming Palace, and Shang Hong.

  In other words, as long as one’s spiritual power reaches the peak of level 75, one can be considered a first-rate powerhouse below the great gods.

During these thousands of years of blood massacre, he was naturally not only cultivating magical powers, but also improving at an astonishing rate, reaching a state that other gods could only dream of, the early stage of becoming a high-ranking god.

"What an idiot. He actually wasted his precious time on understanding a magical power." Xiao Hei's cultivation level has also reached the early stage of high god, but he has gone further than Xue Tu, and the fluctuations of divine energy emanating from his body are stronger.

A big chunk.

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