Chang Feng's cultivation level is extremely advanced, reaching the level of a five-step holy king, but his mental power is only at the same level as Zhang Ruochen. It seems that he only reached the fifty-fifth level not long ago.
Such strength of mental power naturally cannot be concealed from Zhang Ruochen's perception.
Walking on the street, Zhang Ruochen remained calm, thinking secretly in his heart: "The monks from Baihua Palace are following me, and their cultivation seems to be extremely advanced. What do they mean? Do they want to attack me outside Baihua Palace?"
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Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's sense of crisis increased rapidly, and he quickly thought of strategies to deal with it.
With his current cultivation level, he is far from a match for Baihua Palace. It is extremely dangerous to continue to stay in Tiandu Holy City.
However, Zhang Ruochen was a little unwilling to escape immediately. After all, he had already given Baihua Palace a deposit of five million holy stones. Could it be wasted like this?
"No matter what, let's first take a look at what Baihua Palace wants to do?"
Zhang Ruochen, who was originally walking on the street, used spatial movement and disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, he appeared on the top floor of a tower not far away, and he immediately activated the power of twelve Buddhist beads to cover up the aura on his body.
"What's going on? Why does the person disappear as soon as the figure flashes? Is he that fast?"
Chang Feng chased after him and appeared at the place where Zhang Ruochen had just disappeared. He looked around with his eyes and even used his mental power to detect, but could not find any trace of Zhang Ruochen's breath.
"Is it a space shift? From this point of view, the probability that he is Zhang Ruochen has reached 90%."
Chang Feng also guessed that the other party might have noticed that he was following him, so he did not return to Baihua Palace immediately, but wandered around Tiandu Holy City.
This wandering around took most of the day.
"Could it be that I am too cautious? How could a half-step Holy King find out that I am following him?"
Chang Feng didn't notice that anyone was following him, and suddenly felt that he had overestimated Zhang Ruochen, so he stopped wandering and walked straight through the streets to a secluded alley not far from the Yin Yang Temple.
Shang Feng took out a piece of talisman paper and scratched it with his finger.
"Chi!"
The talisman immediately burned and turned into a beam of fire, flying into the Yin Yang Temple.
A moment later, a cloud of demonic mist rose from the ground, condensing into a shape that looked human but not human. It seemed as if it had no real physical body. However, the aura emanating from the demonic mist was extremely powerful.
"You actually came to see me in your true form, you are quite courageous."
In the magic mist, a vague voice sounded.
Shang Feng looked particularly indifferent. With a flick of his hand, a seed flew out. When the seed fell to the ground, buds immediately grew, and flower paths and flowers quickly grew.
As a white flower grew, the two of them gradually disappeared from the place, and even their breaths were covered by the faint fragrance of flowers.
"What a true illusory holy flower. Such a method is more powerful than many illusionists." The man in the magic mist said.
"It's just a small trick, it won't make it onto the big stage."
Shang Feng's expression became serious and said: "I want to see Shang Ziyan."?
The man in the magic mist said: "Master Ziyan, can you see him whenever you want? If you have anything important, just tell me."
"I'm afraid it's different. I have extraordinary news to sell him." Shang Feng's expression was rather cold.
"Master Ziyan is not in Tiandu Holy City. If there is extremely important news, I will definitely tell him as soon as possible and will not take away your credit."
After some thought, Chang Feng whispered: "Zhang Ruochen came to Tiandu Holy City, but I am the only one who knows where he is."
"Is this true?"
The man's body in the magic mist became more solid, and he obviously took this matter very seriously, because he knew that the person Mr. Zi Yan wanted to get rid of most now was Zhang Ruochen.
If Zhang Ruochen is really in Tiandu Holy City, the value of this piece of news will definitely exceed tens of millions of holy stones, or even more.
"哏哏."
Naturally, Chang Feng would not tell him exactly where Zhang Ruochen was, and said lightly: "You tell Shang Zixuan first. If he can come up with a price that satisfies me, I don't mind telling him the specific information about Zhang Ruochen.
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After saying this, Shang Feng walked away with his hands behind his back.
"Chichi."
The petals of the true illusory holy flower on the ground burned, all the way to the roots. From the ashes, a bright light flew out and fell into Shang Feng's hands.
That is the seed of the true illusory holy flower.
No one knows whether the seeds of the true illusory holy flower just bloomed, or whether it was an illusion created by the power of the seeds.
"You'd better be careful and don't let King Yao Jue and Ji Fanxin notice the clues. If they know that you are a member of the dark demon world, I'm afraid you won't survive tomorrow."
Hearing this, Chang Feng paused slightly, his face became serious, and he snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Shang Feng and Mo Wu both disappeared into the alley.
About half a quarter of an hour later, in the alley, the space trembled slightly, and Zhang Ruochen's figure appeared out of thin air. He raised his head and looked at the Yin Yang Palace not far away: "A great master of Baihua Palace turned out to be a member of the Dark Demon Realm.
The creatures are interesting, interesting... So, the Dark Demon Realm is a member of the shady world?"
Based on Zhang Ruochen's recent experiences, it can be roughly determined that the "Ruiya Realm" where Sui Xu is located, the "Soul Realm" where King Zan is located, and the "Black Demon Realm" are more or less related to Shang Ziyan, most likely
It is the dark power that Moon God calls.
Each of these three big worlds is ranked among the top one thousand powerful worlds. Just their strength has already made Zhang Ruochen feel tremendous pressure.
Not to mention, those great realms that are still hidden in the dark.
All the power of the black curtain is revealed, and even the great sage may be suffocated by the pressure on his body.
It's no wonder that Moon God didn't clearly tell Zhang Ruochen how huge the power of the shady scene was. If Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear the pressure, he would probably retreat, despair, have a mental breakdown, and give up on himself.
Today, Zhang Ruochen is like paddling a small boat on the river. He can only move forward and cannot retreat. However, there are iron chains across the river, like a steel dragon blocking the road. If he continues to move forward, the boat will capsize and people will die.
At this time, only by showing indomitable momentum can we break through the iron lock across the river. Otherwise, we will just throw ourselves into the river and die out of despair.
Next, Zhang Ruochen changed his appearance and went to the holy store opened by the Temple of Time. He spent five million holy stones to buy a space-time agate, and spent another million holy stones to buy a small bottle of water from the river of time.
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The whole process seemed quite smooth.
In the holy shop, the manager who had reached the realm of the Holy King actually asked Zhang Ruochen if he was a time monk and if he planned to go to the Temple of Time to study.
Zhang Ruochen just replied: "How can I understand the way of time? I bought these things for my young master."
After hearing this, the chief lost interest in Zhang Ruochen and stopped asking any more questions.
Time monks are indeed quite rare, but almost every big world has some inheritance of the way of time, and a few time monks can be born. Among them, some powerful worlds even have ancient religions that practice the way of time.
It is not a strange thing for a Time Monk to appear in the Realm of Truth.
Unless a time controller emerges, it will cause a sensation.
Zhang Ruochen thought carefully, weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to return to Baihua Palace for a temporary stay.
Entering the cave of Yan Palace, Zhang Ruochen immediately opened the Hundred Forbidden Formation, and then took out a piece of space-time agate the size of a pigeon egg and a white sacred jade vial.
"It's really expensive. Just such a small piece of space-time agate is worth five million holy stones, which can be used to buy the holy elixir."
The space-time agate purchased by Zhang Ruochen can only be considered to be of low quality, but when worn on the body, it can slow down the flow of time by twice as much in a radius of three feet.
Moreover, it can also form this chaotic space three feet in diameter.
In other words, as long as the time and space agate is carried on the body, the monk can have twice the training time anytime and anywhere. Moreover, it also forms a chaotic space defense field, which can automatically neutralize the enemy's sneak attacks and assassinations.
I don't know how many people covet such a treasure. The high price of five million holy stones is actually worth the money.
However, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen crushed this priceless treasure into powder, not to mention the pain in his heart.
Thoroughly crush the space-time agate, pour the powder into a small bottle containing the water of the river of time, shake it dozens of times, wait until the two are evenly mixed, then Zhang Ruochen takes out the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and an inscription pen.
"Such a small bottle of liquid is worth six million holy stones. It must be effective, otherwise you will suffer a big loss!"
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath to keep himself in the best possible condition. Then he picked up the inscription pen, dipped it in the liquid in the vial, and drew the mark of time on Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Because he was worried about waste, Zhang Ruochen was extremely cautious and sketched out the time mark in one go.
"Give it a try."
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and mobilized the holy energy to inject it. Gradually, inscriptions appeared on the sword body, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...
When the number of inscriptions on the sword body reached 10,000, it exploded with perfect power, but the time mark engraved on the sword still did not disappear.
"Did you make it?"
I don't know if it was a side effect of the Joyful Pill, but Zhang Ruochen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and actually let out a loud roar.
The sword was swung out, and a time mark flew out along with the sword energy, slashing towards a spiritual crane flying in the air.
The sword energy flew over Linghe, and only the mark of time hit Linghe's body.
The spirit crane whined, its body became quite weak, and it fell from the sky.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and released a strong holy energy, causing the crane to fall slower and slower, and finally fell lightly to the ground.
Next, Zhang Ruochen used a channel of mental power to check the vitality status of Linghe's body.
"The power of life has indeed dropped significantly, just like a serious illness, and a full sixty years of life have been lost." With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, he can naturally accurately judge the life span of creatures with lower cultivation levels than himself.
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Zhang Ruochen looked at the time stamp on the sword again. It had not disappeared, but was slightly dimmed. It should be able to be used multiple times.
"With the assistance of time stamp, there is an additional way to hurt people invisible."
Zhang Ruochen did not feel complacent because of this, because it is not an easy task to skillfully combine the power of swordsmanship and time mark. He must constantly explore in actual combat before he can use it freely.
"Shang Feng must be eliminated as soon as possible. He must not be allowed to tell Shang Ziyan the news about me in Baihua Palace. Otherwise, with Shang Ziyan's methods, I will not be able to obtain the dragon soul and elephant.
The soul will be killed like a violent storm."
Previously, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed the identity of the white-clothed scribe from Yanzi's mouth, and knew that he was a strong man in the realm of the five-step holy king.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed with murderous light. He picked up the vial on the ground and put it into the space ring. There was still three-quarters of the liquid in the vial.
After thinking about the most appropriate method, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Yan Palace Cave.