Lord Jie went to Nanfangbu Continent, claiming that he was going to see a confidante from a hundred thousand years ago, hoping to borrow magic medicine to heal his injuries as soon as possible.
Nanfangbu Continent is the territory of all walks of life in the southern universe, dominated by the demon clan.
Zhang Ruochen was very doubtful that with Lord Jie's appearance, any female spirit from the demon clan could like him?
"Who doesn't have a confidante? Who wasn't handsome and talented when they were young? Wait here on the island. After I come back, we will discuss the specific matters of developing and growing the family." These were the words left by Lord Jie before he left.
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After Lord Jie left, Zhang Ruochen arranged space formations and concealment formations on the island to prevent the breath from leaking out.
Since great changes have taken place in the universe, there will be endless turbulence next. If he wants to settle down and live in peace, he needs to become a god as soon as possible and master more powerful power.
Of course, you have to move forward steadily on the road of cultivation.
Break through the realm of death first.
Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial and counted the sacred stones on his body.
There are only one hundred and fifty-two left.
The consumption of divine stones was too great, especially when Xiao Hei refined the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God-Slaying Demon-Slaying Formation on Ice King and wasted a lot of divine stones. In the end, it did not burst out with much power. Not even a false god could suppress it.
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"One hundred and fifty-two, so that the sundial can cover the smallest area and reduce consumption, you can still practice for one hundred and fifty-two years."
Zhang Ruochen had accumulated a lot of experience in both the Hundred Shackles Realm and the Thousand Questions Realm. It was natural for Zhang Ruochen to hit the Ten Thousand Death Realm and break through in an instant. After that, he spent half a year consolidating his realm.
The most important thing in the world of death and rebirth is to understand the rules of the holy way and increase the number of rules in the body.
However, for the vast majority of monks, understanding the rules of the holy way is an extremely slow process. They often spend thousands of years in seclusion and can only cultivate one hundred billion ways.
Moreover, the reason why this realm is called the realm of death is that monks must go through various hardships and practice on the edge of life and death. Only then will the rules of the Holy Way increase faster, and they can continue to break through their own limits and let the rules of the Holy Way within their bodies.
quantity to reach a higher level.
If you don't hone yourself, or there may be a lack of hone, your cultivation speed will be very slow or even stagnant.
Even Bai Qing'er, who is a Yuanhui-level genius, has been stagnant in the realm of ten thousand deaths for thousands of years due to lack of training in life and death. Moreover, this does not include the time spent practicing in the time formation.
Other monks will only practice more slowly, and may even practice for ten thousand or twenty thousand years, and when they die of old age, they will still be in the realm of ten thousand deaths.
Zhang Ruochen has experienced countless lives and deaths since he entered the path of cultivation, and has walked through countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This state will not be too difficult for him.
What's more, he also has a large amount of Yuanhui Holy Medicine picked from the Origin Temple.
These Yuanhui holy medicines contain extremely pure original power, which can break the suppression of the cultivation speed of monks in the realm of death and realize the rapid accumulation of the rules of the holy way.
The reason why Da Sikong and Er Sikong were able to break through to the supreme realm within a thousand years was because of the assistance of these Yuanhui holy medicines.
Also practicing under the sundial with Zhang Ruochen were Kong Lanyou and Kong Xuan.
Zhang Ruochen gave Kong Lanyou some Yuanhui Holy Medicine containing the original power, then took out the Shenlong Enlightenment Room, entered it, and practiced in seclusion.
The Shenlong Enlightenment Room can double the speed at which he can comprehend the rules of the Holy Way.
At the same time, he divided the holy soul into six parts.
One of the holy souls remains in the body and is responsible for swallowing the Yuanhui holy medicine, absorbing the power of the holy medicine, and transforming it into the rules of the holy way.
The second path is to use the mysteries of space as an aid to understand the rules of the holy path related to the path of space.
The third path is to use the mysteries of time as an aid to understand the rules of the holy path related to the path of time.
The fourth path is to use the original secret as an aid to understand the rules of the holy path related to the original path.
The fifth path is to use the secrets of swordsmanship and the holy meaning of third-grade swordsmanship as assistance, comprehend the rules of swordsmanship, and practice sword soul, sword soul, sword intention, and swordsmanship.
The sixth path, with the help of the first-grade holy meaning "Wuji Holy Will", comprehends the thousands of dharma between heaven and earth, embraces all rivers, and encompasses everything.
The holy meaning of the third-level swordsmanship is called "One".
Zhang Ruochen named the first-grade holy will formed by the fusion of time, space, boxing, palm, and five elements "Wuji Holy Will."
The so-called "wuji": time and space are infinite, yin and yang are infinite, and the five elements are infinite.
Wuji precedes Taichi.
Wuji gives birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to Liang Yi, Liang Yi gives birth to Four Symbols, Four Symbols gives birth to Bagua, and Bagua evolves all things.
Zhang Ruochen has various mystical aids, the blessing of the Wuji Holy Will, the Divine Dragon Enlightenment Chamber and the Yuanhui Holy Medicine. The speed at which he can practice the rules of the Holy Way is unparalleled.
Just ten years later, the number of holy principles in his body reached one trillion, and his cultivation realm successively broke through the early, middle and late stages, directly reaching the peak of the realm of ten thousand deaths.
In other realms of eternal death, if you have cultivated to this level, you can already try to condense the supreme body and impact the supreme realm.
However, those who are truly vengeful and ambitious will desperately accumulate wealth in a life-or-death situation.
Only by accumulating more than ten trillion Tao and condensing the supreme dharma body is strong enough, will it be possible to aspire to be the first in the secular world in the future.
Zhang Ruochen has higher demands on himself. He not only wants to be ranked first in the secular world, but also wants to hit the two levels of Yuanhui-level representatives and Yuanhui-level geniuses, even surpassing the accumulation of Yuanhui-level geniuses in the realm of death.
Continue to retreat.
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The Dark Abyss is located at the end of the Huangquan Galaxy, close to the Dark Temple and Yama Outer Heaven.
Of course, the so-called "near" is actually still infinitely far away, measured in light years, and cannot be crossed by humans.
The dark abyss is a huge space hole, suspended in the deep and vast void of the universe. Even with the cultivation of the great sage Chi Kunlun, he cannot fully understand the shape of this space hole. It seems to be infinitely huge, connecting to the end of the starry sky, which makes
People are in awe.
In the abyss, dark power is sprayed outward all year round, making the surrounding starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles dark and bone-chilling. Those who are not holy monks cannot stay here for long.
Some of these dark forces are like fog bridges, spanning a star field; some are condensed into the shape of flowers, larger than a planet; some are like thick magic clouds, spreading in all directions.
"Ouch!"
A dark monster that was more than 500 meters long, like a giant octopus, flew out of a dark magic cloud, stretched out its jagged tentacles, and wrapped around Chi Kunlun.
Chi Kunlun grabbed it from the air with his five fingers, tore open five space cracks, and divided the dark monster into six.
The dark monster screamed, and its shattered body collapsed into six masses of extremely pure dark energy.
Chi Kunlun took a deep breath, and six masses of dark energy entered his belly, transforming into his own power. The fluctuations in his cultivation level increased accordingly.
For thousands of years, he has been practicing near the dark abyss and has dealt with countless strange beasts.
The ambush of the monsters would naturally not hurt him.
Wearing a black cloak, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and cold light shining in his pupils, he continued to fly forward and landed on a planet on the edge of the dark abyss.
On the edge of the dark abyss, there are many planets of different sizes. Each one is black and composed of black rocks and soil. Some of them are also covered with black plants.
The planet Chi Kunlun landed on can only be regarded as half a planet.
Because, this planet was once split in the middle by a sharp blade, forming a vertical cliff thousands of miles long, penetrating the entire planet.
The place where it was split was extremely cold, and most of the place was covered in ice. There was only a golden waterfall flowing along the cliff from the north pole of the planet to the south pole.
It is also like a golden river thousands of miles long.
At the top of the golden waterfall, there is a young man sitting cross-legged. He looks like a human, like a Buddha, like a demon, like a monster, like a ghost, like a god. All kinds of auras on his body are changing over and over again, and there is a reincarnation mark suspended behind him, shining brightly.
To the extreme, it illuminates the entire star.
Chi Kunlun came behind him and said: "Master! You have been sitting here for a hundred years, but have you condensed the supreme body?"
"It's not a hundred years, it's sixteen hundred years."
Yan Wushen transformed into a nine-foot-six-foot-tall Buddha, with time marks emerging around his body, and the outline of the formation was faintly visible.
Immediately afterwards, he transformed into a devil with a strong sense of death, and the Book of Death appeared above his head, saying: "The supreme Dharma body can be achieved at any time. However, in the realm of ten thousand deaths, it must be accumulated to the level that no one has ever seen before or after."
But there is still one step missing from the height of the person. This step can never be overcome, and there is an opportunity missing."
"What opportunity?" Chi Kunlun asked.
"This opportunity may be an experience, it may be a pressure, it may be the inspiration on the verge of life and death, or it may be a sudden enlightenment."
Yan Wushen stood up, his body emitting bright white original brilliance, looking extremely sacred. He looked down, staring into the pitch-black abyss.
His ears moved slightly, and there were sounds of strange beasts coming from the depths of the dark abyss.
"The dark abyss is becoming more and more unstable, and the strange beasts rushing out are becoming more and more powerful. It seems that the peace of the universe for a hundred thousand years is about to be broken."
A simple and mysterious stone bridge appeared under Yan Wushen's feet, and a yellow spring flowed under the bridge.
He walked onto the Naihe Bridge, looked into the distance, and said: "Whenever there is chaos in the universe, riots will occur in the forbidden areas and the frontiers of the universe. There will definitely be countless evildoers in heaven and hell, and they will be outstanding. If you can seize the opportunity, you will be able to reach the sky in one step."
.Where is the opportunity that I missed?"
Chi Kunlun knew that although his master was still in the realm of eternal death, the number of rules of the holy way he had cultivated had already far surpassed that of demigods. The opportunity he was looking for was probably more difficult than the opportunity that some demigods were looking for to become a god.
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"What a pity! What a pity! What a pity!" Suddenly, Yan Wushen said three pity times in a row.
Chi Kunlun said: "Master, what are you regretting?"
"It's a pity that although there are monsters and heroes in the world, there is no real hero. This can only make people feel lonely and difficult to challenge. Otherwise, I will not sit here for 1,600 years." Yan
There is no god.
Chi Kunlun said: "With the lack of the Temple of Destiny, can't we be called the hero?"
"He can only count half!"
Yan Wushen shook his head and said: "It's a pity that your father died in the Origin Temple a thousand years ago. From then on, there is no other hero of the era in this world except me."
Chi Kunlun's eyes were filled with misery, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
He knew very well that his father came to the hell realm to save him and Kong Le. If he had not come to the hell realm, how could he be buried in the Temple of Origin?
What a genius my father was, he should have become a proud and powerful figure in the world, but he was killed before he could grow up and his body was completely gone.
Yan Wushen said: "Your qualifications are also extraordinary, but compared with your sister, they are a little inferior. She has absorbed part of the soul of Xiuchen God, and her cultivation speed is rapid. You have to work harder."
"Disciple understands." Chi Kunlun said.
Yan Wushen said again: "By the way! Why did you come to see me?"
"The great sage of the dead tribe, the Great Sen Luo Huang, came to visit and claimed that he had a very important letter that he wanted to hand over to the master." Chi Kunlun said.
Yan Wushen said: "No."
With Yan Wushen's current cultivation and strength, how could a great sage of the dead be able to see him just by saying so?
At present, the most important thing for him is to hit the final step.
He was thinking about whether to explore the depths of the dark abyss to hone himself, and maybe push himself to the edge of life and death to achieve a breakthrough.
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly, Yan Wushen thought of something, turned around suddenly, and asked, "Who were you talking about just now?"
"The great sage of the dead tribe, Emperor Dasen Luo." Chi Kunlun said.
Yan Wushen said: "Didn't Emperor Dasenluo die with your father in the Origin Temple a thousand years ago? Even the Temple of Destiny couldn't calculate their life breath, so how could he appear again?"
Chi Kunlun did not participate in the Battle of Huntian a thousand years ago, but he did not understand the relationship between Emperor Dasen Luo and his father.
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There are some things going on in the past two days, so I can only have one chapter per day, I'm sorry. Tomorrow will most likely be one chapter, or maybe two chapters.
Starting from the day after tomorrow, two chapters of updates will be resumed.