Zhang Ruochen was indeed in an extremely dangerous state, because he mobilized the masculine energy in his body that was ten thousand times stronger than that of ordinary people, took huge risks, fused it with his blood energy, and attacked the 143rd orifice.
The blood all over his body boiled, as hot as lava, surging violently in the ten blood spiritual veins, rushing to the top of his head.
The 143rd orifice, called "Baihui", is located in the center of the head. Once opened, the door to the spiritual platform is opened, which can penetrate the heaven and earth, absorb the light of the sun, moon and stars, and convert it into spiritual power.
Once the Baihui Point is sanctified, your spiritual power will also increase greatly.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen wanted to open the Baihui Aperture at the risk of becoming a demon. Even if he could not cultivate his physical body to become a saint, he still had to cultivate his spiritual power to the holy realm first.
"Boom."
Zhang Ruochen's head felt as if thunder was thundering from the sky. After a moment, the left and right eardrums shattered, and blood flowed from both ears.
Immediately afterwards, flames burst out from both ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth, spreading downwards. The upper body was completely covered by flames, and the masculine energy turned into golden ripples and poured out in all directions.
"What an astonishing power fluctuation. Even before the physical body has been cultivated to the holy realm, it has already far surpassed the lower realm saints. Once the physical body has been cultivated to the holy realm, how strong will it be?"
Qing Mo opened his mouth and felt incredible.
Huang Yanchen's eyes were always fixed on Zhang Ruochen. He was as calm as water. He was not worried about anything happening to him and had full confidence in him.
The last two orifices on the head, Baihui and Shenting, are the most difficult to break away. Many physical monks with incredible qualifications are stuck in this last step and have never been able to become saints.
In the ten blood spirit veins, the blood energy and masculine energy were intertwined together, and they took turns attacking the Baihui Aperture, causing Zhang Ruochen's scalp to split open and blood to flow continuously.
The pain in my brain is getting worse and worse, as if it is going to burst.
Zhang Ruochen could sense that the Baihui Aperture was loosening little by little.
At this time, you must work hard, otherwise, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
"Boom."
Finally, after holding on for half an hour, a loud sound sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind, which almost made him faint.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of cool air flowed in from the Baihui Aperture on the top of his head, like spring water pouring into the desert, quickly repairing the damage to Zhang Ruochen's head.
"It's open! The Baihui Aperture is finally opened!"
Zhang Ruochen guarded his mind and calmed down the excited emotions in his heart. He did not stop practicing, but took out the Green Dragon Divine Dew and swallowed it in his belly.
As the saying goes, the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce.
The White Tiger Divine Dew can be used to cultivate the physical body, while the Azure Dragon Divine Dew can help monks improve their spiritual power.
After opening the Baihui Aperture, Zhang Ruochen could feel that the strength of his mental power had greatly improved again. He was only one step away from level fifty.
Therefore, he decided to keep up his efforts and prepare to take this opportunity to cultivate his spiritual power to the holy realm in one fell swoop.
Zhang Ruochen already has a high talent in mental power, and combined with the memory of three generations and the understanding of the holy way, he has a great advantage.
It is not very difficult to attack the spiritual saint. It only takes two days and one night to cross the threshold.
"Chichi."
Zhang Ruochen's mental attribute is to control thunder and lightning.
At the moment when the spiritual power was sanctified, all the aura of heaven and earth within a thousand miles radius was transformed into lightning filaments. The lightning filaments were twisted together and turned into thick thunderbolts and electric knives.
"Lord Thundergod."
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, his two arms slowly raised and merged together.
All the lightning bolts, electric knives, and lightning filaments in the world converged on him, and behind him, they condensed into a hundred-foot-tall thunder giant.
That was the holy image condensed after Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power became holy.
Under Zhang Ruochen's control, Lord Thunder God's body became smaller and smaller, and soon became exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen's real body.
All the lightning, collected inside, looks like a body of flesh and blood.
Under the tree that connects the sky, there are two Zhang Ruochen, one sitting and one standing.
"Unexpectedly, my spiritual power came to the front and became a saint first."
Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked at Lord Thundergod standing next to him, and nodded slightly, "It's just that Lord Thundergod's power should be stronger than ordinary lower realm holy medicines."
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and pointed a finger at the forehead of the Lord Thunder God.
The next moment, the Lord Thunder God turned into thousands of electric shuttles, pouring into Zhang Ruochen's fingers and merging with his physical body.
"Chichi."
Every inch of Zhang Ruochen's skin has electric light flowing, as if there is a layer of electric grid covering the surface of his body.
The electric light gradually invaded the skin, melted into the blood, and flowed to the heart. Soon Zhang Ruochen's heart turned into a white and shining sacred heart.
Saints with spiritual power have a sacred heart, which is as important as the "holy source" of martial arts saints.
After his spiritual power became holy, Zhang Ruochen's strength improved to a certain extent.
His own combat power is already quite powerful, far exceeding that of a spiritual saint with only fifty levels of spiritual power. Even if his spiritual power is sanctified, it will only increase his combat effectiveness by a small amount.
Of course, after becoming a saint in spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen has greatly improved in other aspects.
Saints with mental power can completely control their mental power to move mountains and seas, create illusions, and even influence the will of some lower-level saints.
For example, a lower-level saint wants to self-destruct his holy source and sea of energy, and die together with Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen can mobilize powerful mental power to pour into his mind to prevent him from doing this.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's five senses have become more acute, and his hearing, smell, and vision have all reached an extremely astonishing level. The monks in the holy realm can't hide the sound from his ears when they are around him.
Later, Zhang Ruochen refined some White Tiger Divine Dew and sanctified the Baihui Aperture above his head.
"Sainted one hundred and forty-three orifices, and the mental strength has broken through to level 50. With my current combat power, even without using the power of time and space, it should not be difficult to defeat a middle-level saint like Liao Teng.
." Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, thinking this in his heart.
Huang Yanchen walked over, exuding a faint fragrance, and said with a smile: "Congratulations."
Zhang Ruochen walked towards Huang Yanchen, stretched out a hand, gently touched her cheek, and smiled slightly: "You have also entered the holy realm."
Huang Yanchen has already passed through the third quasi-holy tribulation, because she had previously fused a Xuanwu Holy Source, so she no longer needed to accumulate and settle to directly reach the realm of a saint.
Huang Yanchen said: "Would you like to have a fight and see who is stronger?"
After reaching the realm of the lower realm saint, Huang Yanchen used all kinds of methods, and he also had the strength to fight against the middle realm saint.
"I have more important things to do, let's discuss it later!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Huang Yanchen put the magic gold mask on his face, covering half of his face, and said, "I'll go out with you, maybe I can help."
"Um."
Zhang Ruochen agreed.
Stepping out of the picture scroll world, Zhang Ruochen summoned Jishui and Zhao Shiqi.
"Have your operations been going smoothly these past two days?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Zhao Shiqi stepped forward and said first: "Thirty-five of the half-saints on the list have been cleared, accounting for one-third of the total. Among them, twenty-four are lurkers of the undead vampire clan, and there are nine
He had close cooperation with the undead vampires. The identities of the remaining two could not be determined, and his subordinates took it upon themselves to kill them."
Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Would you rather kill him by mistake than let him go?"
Outside the door, the voice of Elder Yuan Zhou came: "In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures must be taken. If one of them is let go, it will be a disaster for us."
The next moment, without anyone seeing clearly, Elder Yuan Zhou appeared out of thin air in the center of the Qianlong Hall. His white beard and white hair were flying, and he looked somewhat immortal.
Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Xianyan walked in carrying a sapphire tray, walked up to Zhang Ruochen, picked up a cup of tea from the tray, and placed it on the table.
"Your Highness the Son of God, please have some tea."
While serving tea, Shangguan Xianyan smiled slightly at Zhang Ruochen, as if she really regarded herself as a maid, without any trace of the arrogance that a saint should have.
Zhang Ruochen did not continue to pursue the previous matter and asked: "Since one-third of the undead blood half-saints have been eliminated, then the lurkers of the undead blood will definitely increase their vigilance and precautions. You'd better be careful.
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"I'm going to help them."
Huang Yanchen stood up with a smile on his lips.
Zhao Shiqi knew Huang Yanchen's identity. When he saw her coming out, he quickly knelt down on one knee and said flatteringly: "Greetings to the Lord Saint. With the Lord Saint sitting in charge, even if we encounter an undead vampire saint, we will suppress him."
kill."
Elder Yuan Zhou locked his eyes on Huang Yanchen, observed her carefully, and secretly guessed her identity.
You must know that every saint is a powerful overlord and should never be underestimated.
What is her identity?
In the world of Qinglong Ruins, Shangguan Xianyan met this mysterious woman. At that time, she was only in the ninth-level semi-saint realm. Not long after, she had reached the holy realm.
Shangguan Xianyan felt a sense of crisis and was hostile to this mysterious woman, feeling that she might compete with her for the position of the leader's wife.
Zhang Ruochen noticed that the atmosphere at the scene was a little subtle, so he brought up the next topic and asked: "Elder Yuan Zhou, has the Elder Pavilion finished cleaning up the subordinates of Saint Hongyuan and Liao Teng?"
"It's almost over. Most of the monks in the sect think that this storm has passed." Elder Yuan Zhou said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "In that case, let's go do something big."
All the monks present were staring at Zhang Ruochen, wondering what big move Zhang Ruochen would take next.
Elder Yuan Zhou's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Who to kill?"
"Isn't the Earth Yuan Dharma King imprisoned in the Elder Pavilion? How could we miss such a good opportunity?" Zhang Ruochen smiled and already had a careful plan.