It has been several days since I returned to the temple of origin.
One of the nine palaces, "Haoyue Palace", was rebuilt from the former Haoyue Chenxin Temple. It existed when Wuyue was still the master of the Dark Temple's Spiritual Hall.
Among all Wu Yue's disciples, only Xi Xi is still alive.
Compared with the "Tao Garden", "Xing Garden" and "Dragon Garden" where there are many divine attendants, the Haoyue Palace is of a higher level, but it seems quite deserted.
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"The original power of the witch ancestors in your body is the body and soul fragments that were knocked off during the battle of the Yuhuang Realm before the Yuanhui more than ten years ago. The Emperor of Truth was at his peak. It is not comparable to a few drops of ancestral blood from the ancestors of Tianshi Jizu."
"You two are descendants of the Great Emperor of Truth. If you can completely refine and understand the origin of the witch ancestors, your future achievements will not be low."
"However, your cultivation, compared with the Great Emperor of Truth, is like a firefly compared to the scorching sun. Being a father can help you refine the original blood and energy of the witch ancestor, but the part of the witch ancestor's Taoism can only be slowly relied on by you."
Enlightenment.”
In the Begonia Garden of Haoyue Palace, you can see the begonia flowers blooming as red as fire, and the fragrance fills the air.
Zhang Ruochen sat calmly on the wooden chair in the pavilion in the garden and told Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e.
The two of them may seem to outsiders to be Wuyue's children, but in fact they are the bloodline of the Moon God and Zhang Ruochen. Naturally, they belong to the Yue tribe of the Saint clan, and can be regarded as descendants of the Great Emperor of Truth.
Su'e is the elder sister, two hundred years older than Beizawa.
In his words, Zhang Ruochen downplayed the few drops of ancestral blood of the ancestor of the beginning and end of the world, but Wu Yue, who was sitting beside him, had a very clear heart and knew what he wanted.
Xiao Hei got the news about Zhang Ruochen's four drops of ancestral blood. Not surprisingly, in a short period of time, it caused an uproar in the six realms of the universe.
It is foreseeable that there will be many monks coming to the Origin Temple to seek ancestral blood.
Even in the various palaces and gardens of the Origin Temple, there must be some fuss and fuss.
If Zhang Ruochen responded to the request of those who asked for ancestral blood, he would certainly be known as a temporarily benevolent person, but this is definitely not the way to be an emperor.
Wu Yue secretly guessed that Zhang Ruochen had already thought through the countermeasures based on the original power of the witch ancestors in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e.
Although the witch ancestors are also in the realm of cultivation, but the flesh and blood they were knocked off have survived for more than ten Yuanhui, so their essence and strength must have been lost.
Furthermore, even before Di Chen reaches the peak of Heaven's Beginning and Ending, he can compete with the human ancestors who are at the peak of Heaven's Beginning and Ending.
Now that he has reached the beginning and end of heaven, is his ancestral blood really comparable to that of the ancient witch ancestors?
More importantly, obtaining Di Chen's ancestral blood is not only an improvement in cultivation and physical fitness, but also a reflection of status.
Didn't you see that the emperor who slaughtered heaven and earth and was also the leader of the deceased Shen Sect now walks with a wind and looks like an ordinary person to everyone, just like the most popular person around the Emperor of Heaven.
With this honor, the whole universe can move sideways.
Wuyue was thinking secretly in her heart.
Only seen.
Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger lightly towards the void, but he couldn't see what to do.
"Wow!"
It was as if a divine flame was ignited in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e's bodies... No, it was like a divine sun was put into their bodies. Their bodies were so hot and bright that the surrounding space was burning.
Such an intensity would be comparable to a star explosion in the universe.
With Zhang Ruochen under control, there won't be any danger.
"Stick to your spiritual wisdom and operate your skills. There are no distracting thoughts in your mind, and the truth is eternal." Zhang Ruochen said.
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The physical bodies of Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e underwent transformation due to the rapid integration of the origin of the witch ancestors of the Great Emperor of Truth, and their life levels jumped several steps, giving birth to the ancestral Yun.
The blood energy is like a flood, vast and surging.
This kind of opportunity is rare to find forever, and it is enough to lay the foundation for them to cultivate to the semi-ancestral state in the future.
Only Zhang Beize, Zhang Su'e, Yueshen, Xiang Chunan, and Bai Qing'er, who worked with Ji Fanxin to suppress the corpse of the Great Emperor, were given this opportunity.
Of course, this is just laying the foundation for the semi-ancestor.
Whether you can reach the semi-ancestral state in the future depends on too many factors, and you need to be extremely excellent in all aspects.
Not long after.
The divine flames in Zhang Beize and Zhang Su'e's bodies gradually gathered and turned into a small flame, which was hidden in the sea of spirits and the sea of heart respectively.
"Thank you father for your help."
The dazzling brilliance on Zhang Su'e's body dissipated, but her skin was still as white as porcelain, with a light layer of jade light, like a fairy.
Zhang Beize, on the other side, was not so reserved.
He was extremely happy. He looked at his palms and arms, and the blood in his body boiled: "Father is worthy of being the ancestor. This move can save me a hundred thousand years of refining the origin of the witch ancestor. I feel that my bones are worth it."
It's like a magical weapon. The blood in its body is all the ancestor's blood. If you spill a drop of it, you can create a star."
Zhang Beize thought of something and suddenly bowed his hands: "Father, I have an immature idea in my heart, please be brave..."
Wu Yue, who was sitting next to Zhang Ruochen, said: "Shut up."
Zhang Beize smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and backed away, not daring to continue talking.
Zhang Ruochen only felt that each of these mothers was more strict than the last, so he said: "With Bei Ze's current cultivation level, let him say what he wants to say. Let him do what he wants to do. Being too restrictive is not a good thing."
"
Zhang Su'e's personality is very similar to that of the Moon God. She has a cold and reserved side, but also has a sinister and eccentric side: "Father, please don't overestimate him. Although he is at the pinnacle of great freedom and has extraordinary achievements in cultivation, his personality is too...
…”
"Ahem!"
Zhang Beize coughed dryly and looked over with a threatening look.
Zhang Su'e thought for a while and felt that she still had to take her brother's face into consideration. After all, he was no longer the young boy he once was, so she changed her mind: "But his personality is too straightforward! If he dares to say bold, then there will be something shocking next."
It's better not to let him speak."
Zhang Ruochen was fully involved in the growth process of Zhang Su'e and Zhang Beize.
Zhang Beize has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child.
His master was found by Zhang Ruochen and was from the lineage of Dao Zun.
The way of sword requires an indomitable momentum.
Even if there is a vast universe ahead of us, we must have the belief that we can cut it open with a knife.
Because of this, Zhang Ruochen doesn't think there is anything wrong with Zhang Beize's character. The more frank, simple, and direct the way of the sword can be, the more pure it will be.
The more bold you are, the more domineering your sword skills will be.
Zhang Ruochen looked at him with encouragement and said with a smile: "Beize, don't listen to them. To practice swordsmanship, you must have a strong momentum. Say what you want to do, what you want to do, follow your heart. Only in this way can you move forward."
Zhang Beize was overjoyed and quickly handed over his hand: "My child is brave, please give me a lesson from father."
"..."
Zhang Ruochen frowned, a little unsure: "You mean, you want to challenge being a father?"
Zhang Beize's eyes were extremely firm and he nodded: "Beize just wants to see what level the ancestor's Taoism has reached? How far is the road ahead?"
Zhang Ruochen thought carefully and looked to the side: "Su'e, what level has your mental power reached?"
"Eighty-nine steps."
Zhang Su'e was confused and didn't understand why her father asked like this.
Could it be that the ancestor still couldn't see through the strength of her mental power?
Zhang Ruochen said: "Watch your brother carefully and don't let him do stupid things."
"Father...Father, I think I am too ambitious...I just want to know where the gap is..."
"Shut up and follow me."
"Don't pull me..."
…
Zhang Beize wanted to say something more, but was dragged away by Zhang Su'e.
In the garden, it is quiet.
Wuyue was dressed in white palace clothes, with red hair in a bun, fair skin, and flawless skin. After being silent for a long time, she said: "It's because I didn't teach him well. I have let him have too much control over the years! However, he has an ancestor who is invincible in the world.
Father, there is no need to be as cautious and careful as we were back then."
These words were an apology, but also told Zhang Ruochen in a tactful way: "Don't blame Beize, who gave him an amazing father."
Whoever hears this, the anger in his heart will turn into joy and pride.
Zhang Ruochen knew what Wuyue was worried about and said with a smile: "I'm not angry, why are you nervous? In Beize, I see the shadow of my grandfather. He is not afraid of anything. He dares to challenge anyone. Looking at the mountains, he wants to conquer.
If you want to ascend to heaven, a man should have such courage."
Wuyue was relieved, turned around, looked at Zhang Ruochen with bright eyes without blinking, and said softly with her delicate body leaning softly: "The Moon God has returned to Guanghan Realm, and is in seclusion to refine the original power of the witch ancestor. What is the emperor's plan?"
Dealing with it? Although Su'e's child doesn't say anything, I can see that she has been harboring this matter in her heart."
In the battle to suppress the body of Emperor Truth, Zhang Su'e and Zhang Beize took action together with the Moon God, which must have planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of the two children and even the monks all over the world.
However, no one dared to talk about the ancestor, so the matter did not spread.
But the Moon Goddess, so pure and innocent, so arrogant and aloof, gave birth to two children to Zhang Ruochen, a former junior, with a span of two hundred years, enough to make many monks have endless imagination.
Two hundred years, two hundred years, tens of thousands of days and nights.
Coupled with the existence of no moon, some people must have guessed the chaotic scene of the twin moons serving Kazuo.
In this case, how can the Moon God still be so cold and arrogant?
I couldn't care less about my face, so I went back to Guanghan Realm for retreat.
Compared with Wu Yue, the Moon God still cares about face. After all, she has been known as the most beautiful woman in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years. What is not to eat the fireworks of the world, what is not close to the immortal flesh and bones, what is cold and desolate beauty cannot be desecrated...
"You go and help me bring her back?" Zhang Ruochen suggested.
Wuyue's lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to invite her."
"Then go and capture her, trick her back... No matter what method you use, as long as she returns to the temple of origin, this emperor will definitely reward her." Zhang Ruochen's cultivation is unrivaled in the world, so naturally he will not allow the Moon God to continue.
I go my own way.
You are already a mother of two children, and you still want to continue playing the role of a cold and pure fairy?
Emperor Tiandao also has his strong and domineering side.
Wuyue smiled brightly, her fairy eyes were full of smoke, and she opened her crystal red lips: "Dare I ask the emperor, what kind of reward is it? Her current cultivation level is better than mine... You know that you have offended her, and with her character
I definitely want my body to be good-looking."
There is no mention of ancestral blood.
But every word is asking for ancestral blood.
Thinking of the cold and repulsive appearance of the moon god in his mind, and looking at Wu Yue's enchanting smile next to him, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think of the two moons shining brightly in the past, and endless charm emerged in his heart.
After hundreds of thousands of years of hard training, there is no need to tighten yourself all the time.
He touched Wuyue's snow-skinned cheeks with his fingers, feeling delicate and smooth, and said: "Put your hair up."
Wu Yue has such a smart mind, like a girl, and casts a look of ignorance.
"I'll help you improve your cultivation first, so that you won't be her match later." Zhang Ruochen's hand touched the top of Wuyue's head and twisted a strand of long black and fragrant hair.
…
Look at the red and wet areas at dawn, and the moisturizing material is gentle and silent.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes in the independent pavilion and had a lot of thoughts in his mind. As Wu Yue said before, the era of caution and exhaustion has passed. There is no need to always put himself in a difficult situation where he dares to think but not dare to do.
The talented lady with the holy book came to report the news of the arrival of the messengers from the ancestors. Zhang Ruochen tidied up his clothes and walked out of the Qiutang Garden of Haoyue Palace.
The talented lady of the holy book took a look at the garden full of begonias, and could see Wu Yue, dressed in white, standing by the lake like a fairy in the painting, but for some reason she wore a veil, making her look hazy and mysterious.
No matter how you say it, Wuyue is Zhang Ruochen's first wife to be married by a matchmaker. The wedding banquet at the Temple of Destiny once caused a sensation in the hell world, so she always has a good status among the women.
What's more, even the talented lady with the holy book had to admit that Wu Yue and Yue Shen were extremely beautiful, and it was natural for them to be favored by Di Chen.
Go to the main hall of the Origin Temple.
In a narrow and deserted corner.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked at the talented woman behind him: "We are both Nine Heavens Mysteries, Wan Canglan is as afraid of me as a tiger, Danqing, why aren't you afraid?"
The scholarly lady was wearing neat white Confucian clothes. She was as slender as a crescent moon, quiet and elegant. She lowered her head slightly and did not look at him: "Di Chen has the answer in his heart, why bother to ask it deliberately?"
Zhang Ruochen became interested: "What if I have to ask?"
The talented lady with the holy book felt Zhang Ruochen's aura as majestic as a sacred mountain: "What is deepest in Canglan's heart is the image of Di Chen who killed the ancestor with his sword and destroyed the sea of stars. And the deepest part of Di Chen in my heart will always be
The Zhang Ruochen I knew in the Tomb of the God of Death and the Endless Abyss. At that time, he was not very powerful, but he was still a high-spirited young boy!"
When the two first met, Zhang Ruochen was less than twenty years old.
The talented woman with holy books is already a spiritual saint.
Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied with the answer. He immediately removed the smile from his eyes and said solemnly: "Danqing, I'm sorry."
After a pause, he continued: "I failed to keep the promise I made at the North Cliff of Shushan Mountain."
The two had made a promise to meet once every thousand years during the Lantern Festival.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and Zhang Ruochen failed to keep appointments most of the time.
But he knows.
Every time the appointment was made, the talented lady with the holy book came!
"If you can get an apology from the emperor, what else can you ask for from a painting?" The talented lady with the holy book whispered quietly.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Didn't you mean that in your heart, I will always be the same Zhang Ruochen that I was back then? No one else is around. I hope you can call me Ruochen, just like you did back then."
The talented lady with holy books slowly raised her head, staring at Zhang Ruochen with her starry eyes.
Zhang Ruochen took a step forward: "Last time, you said that you were a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, and the ethics and ethics were added to your body, so I didn't force you. But Lao Jie said that the ethics and ethics were added to your body, which meant that I had to marry you first. I think,
His explanation is correct, but I have never been able to understand your thoughts."
The talented lady with a holy book took a step back and said: "That's not what I meant at all. Taking advantage of old age will lead to old age..."
I wanted to say something scolding, but thinking that Jie Tian was already dead, I couldn't be disrespectful to the deceased.
"Can't we just be soulmates forever?"
"Do you think we have a pure friendship?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The talented woman with holy books said: "Yes!"
Suddenly.
Zhang Ruochen took another step forward, hugged her slightly plump body, put one hand on the back of her head, and held her waist with the other, kissing her deeply, with wet lips and tongue.
Zhang Ruochen didn't let go until the Holy Book Talent almost couldn't breathe.
The talented lady with the holy book stumbled back, panting heavily, her chest heaving, her heart beating hard, and her eyes full of blame and grievance.
"It's not pure now!" Zhang Ruochen said.
The talented woman with the holy book can speak eloquently, but she doesn't know how to argue at this moment.
A woman can wait for him for hundreds of thousands of years.
To be able to go to the place of tryst every thousand years to wait is already contrary to modesty and etiquette.
With such a loving relationship, if Zhang Ruochen didn't forcefully give her a title, that wouldn't be respect for her, but rather heartless and unjust.
More importantly, Zhang Ruochen felt that he had to take the initiative to attack women like the Holy Book Talent, Moon Goddess, and Fengtian, who were reserved, passive, and bound by many shackles. They had the courage and strength that an emperor should have.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I decided to hold a grand ancestral wedding ceremony and invite the gods of all races to participate. The whole world will celebrate together and all the worlds will be in red. Prajna, Luo Ji, Moon God, Lian Xi, Qing'er, they all have to have a name.
I have made them wait for too many years, so I leave this matter to you and Jiutian Xuannv."
The talented lady with holy books was stunned for a long time and looked over with questioning eyes.
Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly: "You are indispensable. I will give your Xuannv sisters a surprise when the time comes. I want everyone in the world to know that Nalan Danqing is the ancestor of the concubine, and she is the one who hides the deepest. How about we
Let’s discuss first, who should go to the Temple of Destiny to give Feng Tianxia a betrothal gift?”
"I'm afraid Fengtian won't be willing. The Temple of Destiny can't live without her." The talented woman with the holy book said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Temple of Destiny has been too high-profile in recent years and has acted more and more recklessly. As the temple master, she cannot escape the blame. Go and collect some evidence for me. If you can't find any evidence... Luo Zhi can frame some. In short,
, she is the master of the palace, and I want to remove her first."
"Old Ghost Xu acts recklessly and jumps up and down because he thinks he is alone. I think it would be good to let him be the master of the Temple of Destiny."
…
While they were talking, the two of them arrived at the main hall of the Origin Temple.
The ancestor of Tianmao, "Luo Yan", the ancestor of Yan Wushen, "Wu Qing Sect", the ancestor of Haotian, "Xuanyuan Lian", and the ancestor of Shiji Empress, "Princess Demonic Butterfly" were all waiting inside.
"Greetings to Di Chen!"
The four of them saluted.
(Which heroines are not married? Please help me recall the memories, I’m afraid I’m wrong!)