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Chapter 1799 Two Years of Retreat

Back near Yunwu King City, Zhang Ruochen didn't see the monks from Youshen Temple, and he was a little surprised.

"The compasses of the two poles of the heaven were robbed, and even the arms were cut off, but Venerable Zangxin didn't come to take revenge?" Zhang Ruochen remained vigilant.

In King Mountain, the holy energy of heaven and earth becomes more intense. On the cliffs, there are fragrant holy medicines growing. Holy springs flow from the mountains. The soil becomes colorful, and a brilliant light mist rises like an aurora.

The deeper you go, the more sacred the mountains become.

In the forest, a large black ghost aura emerged, a rumbling sound was heard, and then a skeleton dozens of feet tall rushed out.

"Wow"

The black skull turned into a bone staff and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

After refining the holy souls of Yuan Che and others, the evil spirit's strength increased greatly.

Communicating with evil spirits, Zhang Ruochen learned that not long ago, a group of monks from the Netherworld Temple had indeed visited King Mountain. However, they were trapped by the space formation and time formation, and were attacked by Zhenmiao Taoist and evil spirits.

After attacking, he finally suffered a big loss and came back defeated.

After escaping, the monks from the Netherworld Temple disappeared without a trace and their whereabouts were unknown.

Zhang Ruochen didn't think that Youshen Temple would swallow their anger and withdraw from Yunwu County after suffering losses one after another. They would definitely take revenge, and once they did, they would be even more fierce.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to dwell on this matter, and released his mental power to gather Zhenmiao Taoist, Xie Chengzi, Tun Xiangtu, Demon Ape, and nearly a hundred female saints under a palace-shaped refining pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen called out the semi-saint and holy creatures in the universe.

"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince."

All the saints bowed at the same time and saluted Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's figure was as straight as a spear, he took out the sundial, placed it on the ground, and said: "In the next period of time, I will turn on the sundial and practice in seclusion."

"Within the two hundred feet of the sundial, the speed of time will change. After one year of cultivation, only one day will pass in the outside world."

All the saints were excited. Is there such an incredible treasure in the world?

But considering the identity of His Highness the Crown Prince, they felt relieved.

Tun Xiangtu shouted: "Master Chen, do we...do we have a chance to practice in seclusion together?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Of course. Otherwise, why would you be gathered here?"

"Great! I will take this opportunity to reach the realm of a saint."

"Long live His Royal Highness."

"Long live His Royal Highness."



Deafening cheers sounded from all directions around the sundial.

Zhang Ruochen arranged for several thoughtful female saints to guard the way into King Mountain to prevent the monks from the Netherworld Temple from attacking during the retreat. Then, he took out two sacred stones and placed them in the two pits of the sundial.

"Chichi."

The divine power in the sacred stone was released, and suddenly, the sundial emitted particles of light rain, suspended in every corner within a radius of two hundred feet.

Of course, ordinary monks cannot see those light rains at all.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged under the sundial, and six holy souls appeared at the same time, each practicing different things.

Three holy souls surround the three directions of the imperial weapon of rules, comprehending the rules of the holy way.

A holy soul holds up the long beard of the holy monk Xumi, comprehending the rules of time and space.

A holy soul is studying the holy arts, such as the Nine Swordsman, the twelfth palm of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm, the fourth level of the Time Sword Technique, "Celestial Reincarnation"... and so on.

The last holy soul is to stick to the original body and refine the red rules in the left leg.

There are a hundred thousand crimson rules in the left leg. Only by refining them all can Zhang Ruochen be able to do whatever he wants and unleash the power of the god's left leg. Instead of being a cripple like now.

Zhang Ruochen possesses the secret of truth and comprehends the rules of the holy way much faster than other monks.

Moreover, monks who master the mysteries of truth can understand the rules of truth from heaven and earth without the engraving of the way of truth. Because of this, even if Zhang Ruochen does not practice in the heaven of truth, Zhang Ruochen’s way of truth will not

Falling, but still making progress slowly.

It is worth mentioning that after Zhang Ruochen killed Suixu in the Moon God Mountain, he actually obtained two ten thousandths of the truth.

In other words, now, the total amount of truth and mystery in Zhang Ruochen's body has reached 120,000.

In the third month of retreat, the total number of rules Zhang Ruochen had comprehended reached 450,000.

In the sea of ​​​​qi, Tongtianhe showed a slight throbbing, which was a sign that he was about to break through to the Six-Step Saint King.



The total number of holy rules has reached 460,000.

The throbbing of the Tongtian River became more and more intense, just like a big river setting off huge waves.

In the fourth month of retreat, the total number of holy rules reached 470,000.

There was a roar in Zhang Ruochen's Qi sea.

The Tongtian River stopped violently shaking and slowly became calm. However, the regular flow speed of the holy path in the river was a few minutes faster than before.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen's realm has officially reached the Six-Step Saint King.

"It's not enough, continue." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

Time, in cultivation, passes by minute by minute.

By the time the two divine stones on the sundial stone platform exhausted their divine power, it was already two years later.

In the past two years of practicing in seclusion, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and the total number of holy rules in his body has reached 630,000.

Of course, he is still far away from the Seven-step Holy King.

Generally speaking, the total number of rules of the Holy Way must reach about one million before it is possible to break through to the realm of the Seven-Step Holy King.

Although there is a big knot between the Six-Step Saint King and the Seven-Step Saint King, Zhang Ruochen is confident that that knot will not affect him. As long as he can find a few more sacred stones, he can quickly realize the Tao and break through to the Seven-Step Saint King.

Step Saint King.

"With Luo Xu's identity, he can only buy two sacred stones at Wushi Bank. If he wants to follow the path of other monks and go to Wushi Bank to buy sacred stones, the possibility should be very slim. It seems that he must find a way from other places.

OK."

Zhang Ruochen thought of Kong Lanyou from Mingtang, Murong Yefeng and Murong Yue from the black market, and Ling Feiyu from the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult...

Ling Feiyu.

She must have returned to the Kunlun realm, right?

Is she in charge of the current Moon Worshiping Demon Cult?

These people are all likely to get the sacred stone, and they are trustworthy.

Zhang Ruochen carved three messenger light talismans and punched them out. However, just as the messenger light talisman flew out of Wangshan Mountain, it stopped and was intercepted by a strange force.

Because it was not far away, Zhang Ruochen could sense it with the intensity of his mental power.

Zhang Ruochen noticed something was wrong and shouted: "Get ready for war."

This sound woke up everyone who was still practicing.

Zhang Ruochen put away the sundial, then performed a great spatial movement, appeared at the edge of Wangshan Mountain, and looked out of the mountain.

The two female saints who were guarding Wangshan flew behind Zhang Ruochen and bowed: "Greetings to His Highness. Congratulations to Your Highness for your further improvement in cultivation."

Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and said with extraordinary dignity: "During the two days I was practicing in seclusion, did anyone break into the mountains?"

Both female saints shook their heads.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and dragon souls and elephant souls emerged from his arms. The light from the bow bones and bow strings pierced the two female saints so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.

"Boom."

The arrow flew out like a white rainbow during the day.

"Boom."

After flying about two hundred miles, the daylight arrow hit the void and erupted with a thunderous sound.

I saw that where the daylight arrow hit, a black altar with a height of one hundred feet appeared, suspended in the air, with a formation flag planted on it.

Seeing this scene, the two female saints were startled and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Your Highness..."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't blame you. There is a very clever concealment formation around the altar. Not to mention you, even the Nine-Step Saint King may not be able to detect the clues."

Dozens of holy monks from the Netherworld Temple stood on the altar.

Among them, the three figures standing at the front are Venerable Zangxin, Feng Chengdao, and a faceless man holding a holy staff.

Just now, the three messenger light talismans that Zhang Ruochen played were the faceless men. He used mental power to intercept them.

The faceless man looked at the content on the light talisman and laughed in his belly: "It really makes people curious, why is a monk in the Holy King realm so urgently in need of the divine stone?"

Feng Chengdao smiled and said: "There is only one reason why a monk in the Holy King Realm needs a divine stone. He must have a treasure on his body, and he must use the divine stone to activate it."

Venerable Zangxin was not as patient as Wu Mian and Feng Chengdao, so he directly shouted to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, you are the descendant of Saint Monk Xumi and the envoy of the Moon God, but you actually used despicable means in Tongming River.

, you have snatched away my treasure, and you have ruined the face of these two majestic and sacred figures! If you still have a little bit of blood, just walk out of the space formation and fight with me in an upright and decisive battle of life and death.

"

"good."

Zhang Ruochen flew out of Wangshan Mountain happily, took out the ancient Shen Yuan sword, and said: "Come on! Let's fight to the death, fight like a man."

The Venerable Zangxin was slightly startled.

By shouting like that just now, Venerable Zangxin just wanted to humiliate Zhang Ruochen and provoke him to come out and die. However, Zhang Ruochen was deceived so easily, which made Venerable Zangxin a little worried.

The Venerable Zangxin sent a message to the Faceless Man: "Zhang Ruochen is still too young and cannot keep his temper. Elder Wu, immediately use the power of the altar to suppress him."

The faceless man shook his head slightly and said: "Although Zhang Ruochen flew out of the space formation, he only needed to perform a space shift to escape back. Now use the power of the altar. If Zhang Ruochen fails to suppress it, it will scare the snake away."

.”

"Honorable Sir, with your level of nine-step holy king, you can easily defeat Zhang Ruochen? Are you not afraid anymore?"

"How can it be?"

Venerable Zangxin straightened his body, not wanting to be underestimated by the faceless man, so he released his powerful holy power, rushed out of the altar, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen's location.

"Junior, you are looking for death."



Recently, I have been thinking about a story in my mind, about eight hundred years ago when Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Kong Lanyou were still teenagers.

This story, which probably has dozens of chapters, is temporarily called "The Tribulation of Life and Death". Of course, if you have a better name, you can mention it and maybe it will be adopted.

Zhang Ruochen, the sage prince, controls the central region with one sword.

Princess Chi Yao, the queen of the country and the city.

Kong Lanyou is the most beautiful person in the world.

Murong Ye Feng, follow him to the death.



In addition to them, there will be some new characters added, such as:

Zuoqiu Hongting, the descendant of "Huanhou", "Last night the peach blossoms fell in the red pavilion, and the scent left no trace." (Huanhou was one of the three queens in the Kunlun realm 800 years ago, and is as famous as the Blood Queen.)

The descendant of the Evil Emperor, Xia Han (who is also the current Evil Emperor of Kunlun Realm), "With a Star Burying Halberd, he trampled through the Red Dust Pavilion. No one can defeat him until he sinks out of the abyss."

This is the story of that group of teenagers, the love of that year, the song "Lan You", a pair of swallows...

This extra chapter will be updated on the WeChat public account of the Eternal God Emperor. Interested book friends can follow it and search for "Flying Fish" on WeChat. When it is officially updated, everyone will definitely be notified.


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