After breaking through the realm, Zhang Ruochen's body suddenly trembled.
Then, the pores all over the body opened completely, emitting a suction force to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Zhang Ruochen's body was completely wrapped in a whirlpool of spiritual energy. It was not until several days later that the vortex of spiritual energy dissipated.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly and shouted: "I caught it, I caught it! I finally caught the time mark."
"The sword of time leaves no trace in an instant."
His eyes were not opened, as if he was still asleep.
He formed a sword formula with his arm, swung it suddenly, turned into a ray of light, and slashed out.
"Whoa!"
That sword light cut through the space field and tore a hole.
Suddenly, blood and water poured in, completely submerging Zhang Ruochen's body.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes opened, his hands turned into palm prints, and he pushed out in both directions, holding up the space domain again.
He looked at his hand, then at the picture of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth on the ground, and said to himself: "What a powerful sword of time. It can actually break through the realm of space. But how do I practice the sword of time?"
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Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples and tried to remember.
Just now, he put his palm on the picture of the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth, and seemed to see a huge ancient tree and an old man practicing sword skills.
He felt as if he had been practicing swordsmanship with that old man for several months.
However, it seemed like only a moment had passed.
"It's the same feeling as last time. It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like only a moment has passed. However, this time, it is much clearer than the last time. I am sure that I am indeed learning swordsmanship from an old man.
, I learned the Sword of Time. The first move is called Moment without Trace."
Zhang Ruochen tried his best to remember, but he couldn't remember what happened. There were only some vague images in his mind.
"Could it be that the place I went to is the inner world of the Qiankun Shenmutu?"
The Heaven and Earth Sacred Tree has absorbed the original energy of the Wood Spirit Ruins Realm, and the Heaven Connecting Sacred Tree should have grown enough to support the inner world of the scroll.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen immediately injected his true energy into the Qiankun Sacred Tree, and with a bang, streaks of rays of light rose up from the surface of the scroll.
Those rays of light are as thin as silk threads, gathering together and turning into a door to space.
Zhang Ruochen stepped out in one step and entered the door of space, as if passing through a light curtain. The next moment, his feet stepped on a piece of emerald green grass.
Zhang Ruochen looked around and saw that the whole world was lush and lush. In the farther places, he could vaguely see huge mountains towering into the clouds. The clouds and mist shrouded the mountains and ancient forests, giving people a scene like a wild and vast swamp.
A moment ago, it was a dimly lit blood pool.
The next moment, he came to an independent world, like a paradise, isolated from the world.
"This... this is the picture world of the Qiankun Divine Tree. How is it different from the real world? It's amazing. I don't know what level of cultivation the Holy Monk Xumi had reached back then, and he was able to create a world of his own."
Zhang Ruochen was amazed and suddenly thought of what the Buddhists say: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi".
He took a deep breath, and the air carried the fragrance of earth, flowers and plants, and a powerful spiritual energy poured into his body and rushed through his meridians.
"The richness of the spiritual energy is almost the same as that of remote places like Tianmo Ridge, but it is far from comparable to the Holy City of the Eastern Region."
The concentration of spiritual energy determines the quality of the cultivation environment.
However, it is not absolute.
As long as Zhang Ruochen has enough spirit crystals, he can set up a spirit gathering array.
In this way, even in the scroll world where spiritual energy is relatively poor, it will not affect cultivation at all.
The most important thing is that ten days have passed in the picture scroll world, and only one day has passed in the outside world.
This is what helps Zhang Ruochen the most in his cultivation!
Zhang Ruochen glanced towards the horizon and soon saw the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, so he spread out his body skills and flew off the ground.
Not long after, he arrived at the top of the hill closest to the Jietian Sacred Tree.
Looking from a distance, I saw a rotten tree stump thirty feet high standing on the ground.
That tree stump looks like a huge and flat circular platform, with no edges visible at a glance.
On the tree stump, there are circles of growth ring marks, which are densely packed and countless. It is unknown how many thousands of growth rings there are. Each growth ring is like a page in a book, recording an ancient story.
An ancient and powerful power came from the tree stump, giving people the feeling that it was like an ancient tree, recording endless secrets.
Zhang Ruochen was extremely shocked and thought: "Is this the legendary tree that connects the sky?"
The Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree is a legend that everyone in the Kunlun Realm knows. It is said to be a sacred tree that connects heaven and earth, and is also known as the "Root of the Kunlun Realm."
In the Middle Ages 100,000 years ago, the sacred tree connecting the sky was cut off. From then on, no one in the Kunlun world could become a god. At the same time, historians also defined the "cutting off of the sacred tree connecting the sky" as the end of the medieval era.
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According to what Xiao Hei said, Holy Monk Xumi transplanted the roots of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree into the inner world of the Qiankun Sacred Tree.
It should be referring to the huge tree stump in front of Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen spread his arms and walked against the wind, reaching the top of the tree stump and falling down lightly.
"It is worthy of being the stump of the sacred tree that connects the sky. It has been so long, but it still exudes such rich spiritual energy. In the spiritual energy, there seems to be a higher-grade air flow, which should be the legendary holy energy."
Zhang Ruochen was very amazed.
In the inner world of the picture scroll, the closer you are to the stump of the sacred tree, the stronger the spiritual energy is.
Especially when standing on the tree stump, the richness of the spiritual energy is comparable to that of the holy mountain in the holy courtyard. It is even worse.
The tree stump under Zhang Ruochen's feet was like a flat, huge martial arts training ground that stretched out for an unknown amount of time before reaching the center of the tree stump.
In the center of the stump, a new seedling grew.
However, this new seedling has grown for many years and has become very strong. The diameter of the trunk is more than a hundred meters, like a mountain peak that reaches straight into the clouds. It is majestic and shocking to the soul.
He could clearly feel the huge vitality contained in the new seedlings.
"This is where I came to in my dream. This is the new seedling of the sacred tree that connects the sky. It has already supported this world inside the scroll."
Zhang Ruochen searched under the tree, but couldn't find the old man.
"Xiao Hei has been sealed in the scroll world. He must know this world very well. Since he can't find the reason, let's leave this place first. After we get out, we can ask it again. We should gain something."
Zhang Ruochen looked up, with a look of awe in his eyes, clasped his hands together, bowed to the new seedling of the sacred tree, and then immediately turned around and left.
Zhang Ruochen didn't know how long he had been practicing before, and he was afraid of missing the ten-day appointment, so he hurriedly exited the picture scroll world.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the door of space and returned to the bottom of the blood pool.
The light from the Divine Wood Diagram of the Universe flashed and turned into a speck of light, which flew into the center of Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows and was suspended in the sea of air.
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his emotions.
It was only then that he discovered that his martial arts cultivation had unknowingly reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, and his mental power had reached the forty-second level.
Zhang Ruochen had expected that his mental power would reach level 42.
After all, without a breakthrough in mental power, he would not have been able to learn the first sword of the Sword of Time, Moment without Trace.
However, how could the realm of martial arts be broken through?
After all, Zhang Ruochen's martial arts realm had just broken through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm. According to his estimation, it would take at least half a year of training to break through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm.
"Could it be that when I comprehended the Sword of Time, the martial spirit turned into a false god and absorbed the power of the sacrifice in the blood pool?" Zhang Ruochen could only think of this possibility.
He released his spiritual power and blended it into the blood pool, and sure enough he found that the power of the sacrifice in the blood pool had become much weaker.
"It seems that I have been in the blood pool for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to break through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm."
Zhang Ruochen's face was solemn and he said to himself: "I hope it won't take more than ten days."
He transferred his true energy to his legs, stepped on the bottom of the blood pool, and took advantage of the force of the recoil to rush upward like an arrow off the string.
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