A large amount of Ningzhen Holy Dew entered Zhang Ruochen's belly, and immediately turned into an icy cold air current, covering his internal organs, as if it was freezing his blood.
"Chi Chi."
A layer of white ice condensed on the surface of Zhang Ruochen's skin.
The ice accumulated thicker and thicker, and finally turned into an iceberg, sealing Zhang Ruochen inside.
Zhang Ruochen held his breath, but the holy energy in his body was constantly flowing, carrying wisps of cold energy to the sea of qi and blending into the Tongtian River.
In the Tongtian River, more than three hundred rules of the Holy Way are constantly flowing. Each rule of the Holy Way contains incomparable mysterious power and represents a truth between heaven and earth.
By cultivating every rule of the Holy Dao to the extreme, you can gain the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Practicing more than 300 Holy Dao rules at the same time is an advantage, but it also makes Zhang Ruochen's level improvement very difficult.
As time went by, finally, the first rule of the Holy Path was completely condensed into its true state and fully manifested, making it particularly eye-catching in the Tongtian River.
Zhang Ruochen was secretly happy and continued to work hard.
The second root, the third root, the fourth root...
One by one, the rules of the Holy Path continued to appear, and soon more than a hundred rules of the Holy Path were transformed into reality.
The light emitted by the Tongtian River becomes brighter and brighter, and the flow speed becomes faster and faster.
Even with the barrier of the space-time crystal, the outside world's rules of heaven and earth are still aware of the changes in the rules of the holy way within Zhang Ruochen's body.
"Wow."
As if inspired by an invisible force, the blood-red water on the surface of the Giant Whale River rippled, and then turned into a whirlpool, rolling up higher and higher waves.
In the center of the whirlpool, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a thick tornado, rushing from the river to the top of the clouds, which was extremely spectacular.
In Zhang Ruochen's Qi sea, the transformation speed of the rules of the holy way accelerated.
About half a day later, except for the rules of time and space, all the other rules became real. The Tongtian River emitted a dazzling brilliance, melting the iceberg wrapped around Zhang Ruochen.
"To condense the rules of time and space, the demand for the Holy Dew of Condensation is really great. It is worthy of being the eternal way."
Zhang Ruochen drank another two hundred drops of Ningzhen Holy Dew, circulated the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", tried his best to transport the cold power in his body, and continued to condense the rules of time and space.
The rules of time and the rules of space are like two bottomless pits, absorbing two hundred drops of Condensing Holy Dew, but it has not solidified.
"continue."
Zhang Ruochen drank another two hundred drops of Ningzhen Holy Dew and continued to condense.
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After refining 1,200 drops of the Holy Dew of Condensation, finally, two slight sounds rang out from inside the Holy Aspect of Time and the Holy Aspect of Space, and then, two rules of the Holy Path that ran through the entire Tongtian River appeared.
The rules of time and space are extremely powerful. It is not like they are flowing with the Tongtian River, but rather like the Tongtian River is following them.
"Crack."
A series of explosions sounded in Zhang Ruochen's body, and he broke through the realm in one fell swoop and became a true saint.
Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed out of the inner space of the space-time crystal, broke through the river water, and flew into the air. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards him crazily, pouring into the 144 acupoints on his body and the divine martial marks between his eyebrows.
Soon, the spiritual energy of this world was absorbed.
However, the body was still undergoing transformation, so Zhang Ruochen opened the space ring and took out more than a thousand holy stones, causing those holy stones to float around the body.
The holy energy contained in the holy stone was continuously extracted and penetrated into Zhang Ruochen's body. Some of it was integrated into the blood, internal organs, bones, and meridians, and some was integrated into the Holy Source and the Tongtian River.
A breakthrough in realm is also a breakthrough in the level of life.
After becoming a saint, the monk's longevity and vitality will increase significantly every time he advances to a higher level, because the level of life is changing.
Obviously, the span from the Tongtian realm to the True Saint realm is very huge, so the level of life will also increase a lot, and the demand for spiritual energy and holy energy will naturally be great.
The holy stones suspended around Zhang Ruochen became smaller and smaller. Finally, the holy energy was lost and turned into white powder.
Zhang Ruochen's body slowly fell down and landed on the bank of the Giant Whale River. His body emitted bright holy light, which formed a hundred and eight halos, like a hundred and eight layers of defensive light shields.
He wrapped.
After reaching the realm of true saint, Zhang Ruochen's temperament also undergoes a huge change, becoming somewhat different from ordinary people, ethereal, ethereal, unsullied, and sacred, like a banished immortal from the nine heavens.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and pointed forward.
An ordinary ice rule flew out from the fingertips. Immediately, the whole world seemed to be affected by the ice rule and became extremely cold. Large tracts of snowflakes fell in a radius of thousands of miles. This section of the Giant Whale River
It even froze into a glacier.
"The True Realm is indeed much more powerful than the Tongtian Realm. No wonder other saints say that it is impossible to fight across realms after reaching the Tongtian Realm. But... for me, crossing the realm of the True Saint and the Holy Saint,
It doesn't seem to be difficult to fight against the enemy."
"With my current strength, if I break into the wormhole again, I should be able to crush the Jiujiu Gui First Formation and the Second Marquis, enough to kill them to pieces."
Zhang Ruochen squeezed his fingers, and suddenly, the glacier not far away exploded and turned into a fragmented glacier.
The holy soul clone flew from a distance and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's body.
During the period of Zhang Ruochen's training, the Holy Soul clone did not receive a message from Mu Lingxi.
Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but frown, a little worried, had something unexpected happened to her?
Zhang Ruochen was no longer in the mood to fight back to the wormhole to kill the marquis of the Rakshasa tribe, and immediately flew downstream along the Giant Whale River, preparing to capture a marquis of the Rakshasa tribe, or a saint from the Seven Realms of Shatuo, and ask
The recent major events in the Giant Whale River Basin may be able to find traces of Mu Lingxi.
After flying for about 20,000 miles, Zhang Ruochen noticed a violent battle wave ahead, and streaks of holy light shot into the sky, making the air sway slightly.
Zhang Ruochen opened his heavenly eyes and looked in the direction where the battle broke out. He didn't find any evil energy, but a group of saints from the heavenly realm fighting.
"It's the Sword Prison Realm again...and the Zifu Realm...that's..."
Seeing that figure, Zhang Ruochen had a strange look on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
There are more than sixty saints in the Sword Prison Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm, all of them are first-class strong men. Among them, there are actually three who have reached the Holy Realm.
The saint who was besieged by them was none other than Qing Mo, one of the Nine Heavenly Mysteries.
Compared with when she followed "Huang Yanchen", Qing Mo's appearance has changed a lot. Perhaps, this is her true appearance.
However, her temperament and demeanor never changed, so Zhang Ruochen recognized her at a glance.
Qing Mo's cultivation has reached the realm of true saint, and his cultivation speed is quite astonishing. After receiving the inheritance from the God of Cookery, even if he is not good at fighting, he is still quite powerful. He can actually fight with the strong men in the early stage of the saint, and fight quite well.
ferocious.
Nan Shu, the Holy Saint of Zifu Realm, looks like a pretty young woman in her late twenties, wearing a gorgeous holy robe, with a burning light in her eyes, saying:
"That silver kitchen knife is not simple. It should be a powerful ancient artifact."
"The Kunlun world was once extremely prosperous, and many gods were born. Those gods left countless rare treasures. Obviously, this girl was very lucky and got one of them." Yan Ju said with cold eyes.
"There are only five divine relics in the entire Zifu Realm, and almost all of them are in the hands of the Great Sage. Unexpectedly, a saint in the Kunlun Realm actually holds an ancient relic.
If you continue to hunt the saints of Kunlun Realm, you might be able to encounter more treasures."
There was a murderous look in the eyes of Yumu Shengsheng, and then he formed a seal with his hands, condensing a five-finger-shaped mountain above his two palms, and bombarded Qingmo.
Qing Mo had already suffered serious injuries, and his clothes were stained red with blood. How could he withstand the attack of Yumu Zhisheng?
"Crack."
Qing Mo originally chopped off the silver kitchen knife, but his arm was crushed by the Five Fingers Mountain. The bones were shattered, and a slender jade hand was directly lignified and turned into a green vine.
The silver kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang.
Qing Mo was timid and fragile to begin with. He had been holding on hard before, but at this moment, he could no longer hold on after suffering a heavy blow. Tears flowed from his eyes and he cried directly.
The Supreme Saint of Yumu lifted the silver kitchen knife on the ground and suppressed the spirit of the weapon in the kitchen knife. A look of ecstasy appeared on his face, "The ancient artifact is really an ancient artifact. If you get it, even if you meet a third-class marquis,
, I can kill him with one strike."
Then, the sage's eyes stared at Qing Mo not far away, with a fierce light in his eyes.
Nan Shu's most holy way: "Don't kill her. Her body is a green ink holy vine, which is forty or fifty thousand years old. It is an excellent material for refining holy elixirs. After killing her, the medicinal properties will
Big reduction.”
"I don't want to be refined into elixirs, I... don't... wuwu..." Qing Mo bit his lip, looking extremely fragile, sobbing non-stop, crying until he was in tears, and kept walking backwards.
Her weak and timid appearance did not look like a true saint. Instead, she looked like a rich girl who had encountered a robber, and she looked very helpless.
The Supreme Saint of Nanshu laughed sarcastically and said: "A true saint is still pretending to be pitiful. Do you think you can escape this way? Let me tell you, the saint of Kunlun Realm who came to the Ancestral Spirit Realm and died in the hands of this saint
There are already sixteen."
"I'm not pretending to be pitiful. If I want to kill... you just kill me. Anyway... don't make me into a pill... I'm just a cook..." Qing Mo was like a trembling little quail,
She kept sobbing, and her voice became lower and lower, so low that only she could hear it.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Nan Shu's eyes darkened and she lost her patience. She stretched out a palm, pinched it into a claw shape, and grabbed forward from the air. Suddenly, a claw print dozens of feet long condensed out.
Suddenly, a white arrow flew from the sky.
"Pfft."
The arrow penetrated Nan Shu's holy hand, leaving a bloody hole.
The tens of feet long claw marks condensed by Nan Shu's Supreme Saint had already rushed in front of Qing Mo. After being hit by the arrow, they immediately shattered and turned into wisps of green smoke.