"If these two monster gods can be found, other gods may also be found. This star field cannot stay any longer and must return to Kunlun Realm immediately." Chi Yao said.
"How can we break the situation in front of us? If we are not careful, we might alert the enemy." Zhang Ruochen said.
It's really troublesome.
No one knows how these two monster gods came here?
Are there other gods hiding in the darkness?
Zhang Ruochen said: "They probably don't know I'm in the formation yet."
"Why?" Chi Yao asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "No matter how strong the spiritual power is in the world, how many people are stronger than Qingzu? Among the most powerful forces in the world, which one can compare with the Temple of Destiny? Even the gods of Tiannan and the Temple of Destiny are not.
Why can they find this place?"
"If I'm not wrong, it should be that the fluctuations in divine power formed when you and the Golden Buried White Tiger arrived were sensed by the spiritual gods in this star field!"
Chi Yao agreed with Zhang Ruochen's speculation and said, "How do you think we should break the situation?"
"First of all, we have to make sure whether this is the Southern Universe? If it is in the Southern Universe, it would be easy to handle. After all, the Kunlun Realm and the Tianlong Realm have good relations. As long as you show your identity, how can the two demon gods in front of you dare to take action easily?
"Zhang Ruochen said.
Chi Yao said: "That's true! Once the divine war breaks out, the divine giants in the southern universe will soon sense it."
"But, this doesn't look like the Southern Universe!"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the starry sky, observed the four directions, and said: "The universe is not filled with evil spirits. Look, in the eastern starry sky, there are dense nebulae, purple-blue, like huge flower clusters. In the nebulae, there are no planets twinkling, but scattered
Lots of black spots."
"This does not look like the star field scene in the southern universe! But why are there monsters and gods appearing on this planet?" Chi Yao was puzzled.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, it's so weird, we must be careful. In my opinion, teach the skills first. After passing the skills, you will definitely improve your cultivation greatly. By then, we can turn passivity into initiative."
Chi Yao always has worries in her heart.
"Besides doing this, there is no other way! I also want to live and don't want to die in the hands of these greedy gods. You have to save me, you have to protect me." Zhang Ruochen said.
Chi Yao's eyes turned to the Buried Golden White Tiger.
"It's not good. It's a prehistoric creature. Even though it's mighty and strong and has good cultivation, it can't actually exert much combat power, otherwise it will be counterattacked by the rules of heaven and earth."
After Zhang Ruochen said this, he secretly sent a message to the Burial Gold White Tiger: "As long as I teach her the skills, she can inherit the ultimate Burial Gold Qi and the Burial Gold Rules Divine Pattern, and become your guide. Don't dismantle mine.
Taiwan, it’s not good for you.”
The White Tiger Burying Gold knows Zhang Ruochen's good intentions best, and knows that Zhang Ruochen has no confidence at all whether he can survive after passing on the skills. However, in order for Chi Yao to accept his transfer, Zhang Ruochen must pretend to be sure.
.
The Golden Burying White Tiger secretly sighed in his heart, but said: "The two people outside are both strong among the true gods. Even if it is a sneak attack, it will be difficult to take them down instantly. If you cannot subdue them instantly
, if the aftermath of the God War spreads out, the consequences will be disastrous."
"If you have a better way, we will listen to you." Zhang Ruochen looked at Chi Yao, his eyes full of sincerity.
Chi Yao was not an indecisive character and made a decision quickly, saying: "If the teaching of Kung Fu threatens your life, I will sacrifice my cultivation to save you."
"If you can say that, I feel more confident! Don't worry, the transfer of the skills will go smoothly. I don't want to lose my life for no reason. Moreover, I also feel that Kunlun and Kong Le are too lonely. I will give them ten more in the future."
Just eight younger brothers and younger sisters." Zhang Ruochen joked.
The worry in Chi Yao's heart never dissipated, but she didn't expect Zhang Ruochen to laugh at this time, showing a snow-white mouth, giving him a hateful look, and then entered "The Picture of the Sixth Patriarch's Buddhist Interpretation" first.
"Hold the formation and don't let them break in."
The smile on Zhang Ruochen's face disappeared instantly, he gave instructions to the Golden Burial White Tiger, and entered the world of picture scrolls.
Under the guidance of Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao walked through Sanskrit and came to the mirror stage, where he sat down cross-legged.
Her long black hair hangs straight down, and her mood is clear and natural. The thirty-three divine planets on her body emerge with dazzling light, and the colorful divine light surrounds her delicate body, making her already stunningly beautiful face even more beautiful and refined.
Above the head, the phantom of the thirty-third heaven appears, the outline cannot be seen clearly, and it looks like it will disperse when the wind blows.
Zhang Ruochen has reshaped the tenth level of the sky, but after all, his mental power is not strong enough to condense the divine source, so he can only let the fragments of the divine source float in the Tongtian River.
The divine source is condensed from the vast majority of the monks’ divine souls, divine energy, regular divine patterns, etc.
And these things are now integrated into Tongtian River.
Zhang Ruochen forcibly swallowed Tongtianhe into his belly and sat cross-legged opposite Chi Yao.
The two palms are combined and the exercises are performed at the same time.
They both practiced the "Thirty-Three Heavens", but the routes of the divine energy in the body were completely opposite. In the end, they flowed into both hands at the same time.
At this moment.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped running his exercises.
Chi Yao was naturally aware of this, and had a strong ominous feeling in her heart, wanting to stop.
But, I can't stop.
The so-called "who completes who" actually depends on this step, who stops the exercise first.
Who stops first.
Whoever is fulfilling the other's needs!
"Wow!"
The divine energy, regular divine patterns, divine soul in Zhang Ruochen's body... everything was transmitted into Chi Yao's body through his palms.
Within his body, Tongtianhe slowly disintegrated, and the divine source that turned into fragments quickly became smaller.
Chi Yao couldn't speak, so she sent a message with her mental power: "Why was your soul also absorbed? Stop it quickly! The loss of soul power is too serious, and your longevity will also be lost."
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and said through the message: "Only if you inherit all my martial arts can you inherit the tenth level of heaven. The soul is also a part of the martial arts. Don't be distracted and quickly control the power in your body. If the transmission fails, we will all die."
"
"Bang!"
At the moment when Chi Yao was distracted, the skin on her and Zhang Ruochen's backs burst and blood mist flew out.
"I knew you were a liar. I can't believe a word of your words."
Chi Yao bit her red lips and quickly gathered her mind. Now she could no longer stop the transfer, so she could only accept the transfer as soon as possible and condense Tianyu.
"Since I can't practice martial arts, you can take all the secrets!"
The secrets of truth, time, space, origin, darkness, and swordsmanship in Zhang Ruochen's body all flew out and poured into Chi Yao's body together with the five elements of chaotic energy.
As for the holy meaning, Zhang Ruochen still can't fully understand it because it is too mysterious, so he doesn't know how to pass it on to Chi Yao.
But thinking about it, as long as Chi Yao inherits his martial arts cultivation, he will definitely be able to control the tenth level of the sky, and there should be no need for holy will.
The most important role of the Holy Will is related to the mysteries, the mysteries of heaven and earth, and has little to do with cultivation.
After cultivating the ten levels of heaven, the holy will has no effect.
"You should also take these marks of the gods. They should be of great help to you when you reach the Infinite Realm."
The Marks of the Gods were originally integrated into Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea Wall. Logically speaking, when Zhang Ruochen broke into the divine realm, the remnant soul of the owner of the Marks of the Gods should fly out of Lihentian and merge with Zhang Ruochen's soul.
However, Zhang Ruochen encountered a disaster just after he became a god.
The remnant souls of the owners of these divine marks must still be in Lihentian.
When Chi Yao reaches the Infinite Realm in the future and enters the Lihen Heaven, he will definitely gain huge benefits from this.
In Zhang Ruochen's body, the Tongtian River completely collapsed, and all the fragments of the divine source melted and poured into Chi Yao's body.
The tenth level sky that was originally suspended above Zhang Ruochen slowly moved towards Chi Yao, and came into contact with the shadow of the thirty-third level sky above her...
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body trembled violently, and the blood in his body turned into blood and flew towards Chi Yao.
The soul was lost ten times faster.
What was also lost was Zhang Ruochen's longevity.
Chi Yao lost her mind.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
Clouds of blood mist erupted from the bodies of Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao, and their bodies became tattered and further fragmented.
Chi Yao's eyes widened, with a look of struggle on his face.
Unfortunately, I can't speak.
Just now, when she tried to stop receiving the teachings, their bodies almost exploded, and both their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
Now the cultivation power of the two people is gathered in her body, entangled with each other, and colliding with each other. She cannot be distracted at all.
"My blood has been blended with the Heart of Truth and the White Blood and Earth, which has endless benefits. Don't be distracted, and don't stop. You have to merge with the ten heavens as soon as possible, otherwise I may really lose my blood and life span."
Die to the end."
Zhang Ruochen's body quickly became shriveled and old, wrinkles appeared on his face, and his hair turned gray.
Chi Yao wanted to cry silently, so she had to grit her teeth and use all her strength to run her skills, comprehend the tenth level of the sky, and merge it with her own thirty-third level of heaven.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The tenth level of heaven and Chi Yao's thirty-third level of sky shadow are initially merged together.
However, Chi Yao was still unable to move and needed to continue concentrating. If he was distracted even slightly, the phantoms of the tenth and thirty-third heavens would collapse.
Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting opposite her, had gray hair, wrinkles all over his face, and almost all the blood in his body had been drained, as if he were a layer of skin wrapped around his bones.
Trembling, he retracted his hands and walked off the mirror stage.
He looked at his bony hands and touched his face gently. He shook his head with a bitter smile, took out a bottle of the Fountain of Life and a Yuanhui Sacred Medicine to replenish blood, and swallowed them.
The shriveled body gradually became fuller, and at least he looked like a normal person.
A normal old man with white hair!
There are still countless wrinkles on his face, and he looks very old.
Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and wiped it repeatedly, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Finally, he put it on the mirror and said in an extremely old and hoarse voice: "Yao Yao, I'm leaving! Eighteen hundred years of gratitude and resentment.
, today is the real ending. I am really happy now, happier than I have experienced in this thousand years combined, relieved, and relaxed as never before."
"Next, you must practice hard. With the will of the two of us, with the expectations of the Sixth Patriarch, the Holy Monk, the Qing Emperor, and the Emperor Father, you must practice to the 33rd level of heaven, surpass the Great Lord, and be the best.
This world is fighting for a future for this era. I believe you can do it and you won’t let me down. It’s a pity..."
Zhang Ruochen touched his face, then coughed and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I long for freedom and the unknown. A man will be a boy until he dies. I want to travel in the universe and see a different world. This is me
It’s my long-held wish. Don’t worry about me, I’m not certain, I will return to Kunlun Realm to see you one day.”
"I really have to leave. I will hand Shen Yuan over to Kunlun and tell him that he must protect his sister."
Although Zhang Ruochen did not pass on his mental power to Chi Yao during the previous transfer, he consumed a huge amount of his mental power, almost to the point of exhaustion.
Exactly like this, he was breathing heavily before he took a few steps. He quickly took out a wooden stick to support his old body and staggered out of the picture scroll world.
Although Chi Yao couldn't move or speak, she was already in tears and hated Zhang Ruochen in her heart, this damn liar.