Jiuyou Sword Master took out a purple stone and threw it to Zhang Ruochen.
With just a little exertion, Jiuyou Sword Master felt severe pain all over his body, coughed violently, and had a look of pain on his face. He had to sit down cross-legged, swallow the healing elixir, and perform his exercises to heal his injuries.
Zhang Ruochen took the purple stone and saw that the surface of the stone was covered with a layer of holy light, wrapping it tightly.
The aura emanating from that layer of holy light belongs to the Nine Nether Sword Saint, and seems to be used to suppress some kind of power in the purple stone.
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen's five fingers released the holy power and crushed the holy light placed on the surface of the purple stone by the Jiuyou Sword Master.
As the holy light shattered, lines appeared on the surface of the purple stone. It seemed to come to life, trembling violently, out of Zhang Ruochen's control, and wanted to fly out.
"Practice for me."
The pure extinguishing divine fire surged out from Zhang Ruochen's palm and calcined the purple stone.
Soon, the lines on the surface of the purple stone, as well as the holy power and holy thoughts left on the stone by Lingquan Shaojun, were all refined.
The purple stone gradually calmed down, and a cold power emitted from the inside of the stone.
"What is this? A naturally formed stone, or a treasure forged the day after tomorrow?"
Zhang Ruochen held the purple stone with two fingers, placed it near his eyes, and observed carefully.
Purple stone is not so crystal clear. Instead, it is full of impurities inside, making it appear chaotic. Moreover, it is filled with fine lines that form a network, just like the blood vessels in the human body.
At the beginning, Young Master Lingquan mastered this purple stone, but it exploded with combat power that surpassed his own cultivation level. Moreover, after turning the purple stone into a purple sacred mountain, he could still control the space.
Based on these two points, this purple stone can be regarded as a priceless treasure.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body and injected it into the purple stone. After a while, the purple light emitted by the purple stone became stronger and stronger, wrapping Zhang Ruochen's palm.
Zhang Ruochen observed the purple stone again.
There is no change in the lines inside the stone. Instead, purple light spots emerge between those lines.
Zhang Ruochen squeezed his five fingers, grasped the purple stone tightly, and then punched out with a fist seal.
"Boom."
The next moment, a purple fist seal bombarded a rainbow vine in the distance, erupting with strong energy fluctuations.
However, the Rainbow Vine was covered with formation inscriptions, and even after receiving this punch, it was not broken.
"It's really a good treasure. Sure enough, the punching power has increased a lot."
Zhang Ruochen was very satisfied, with a smile on his face.
Purple stone can not only increase the power of the holder, but the purple light emitted from its interior contains an aura similar to the origin of God.
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy in his body and injected it into the purple stone.
Gradually, the lines in the purple stone became brighter, and the light emitted from the stone became stronger and stronger. The power could no longer be grasped in the hand.
The purple stone flew up from Zhang Ruochen's palm, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a purple sacred mountain.
Sure enough, the originally extremely stable space around him became even stronger, and even Zhang Ruochen could not tear the space apart.
After testing the various states of the purple stone, Zhang Ruochen put it away again.
"Congratulations to the master for harvesting a treasure." Moyin said with cupped hands.
"It is indeed a pretty good treasure. It should not only be able to increase strength and suppress space. I will study it slowly when I return to the heavenly world."
Zhang Ruochen walked towards Yin Yang Lake with his hands behind his back.
The Xuan Nu did not dare to stop Zhang Ruochen and stepped away one after another. There was a strong look of fear in their eyes, as if the person standing in front of them was a demon.
Jiuyou Sword Master is the top figure among the old saints in the Kunlun world, with a great reputation. Zhang Ruochen's defeat of Jiuyou Sword Master is a battle that establishes his authority.
Who is not afraid of such strength?
In the Kunlun world, there are very few saint king-level existences. Which one is not a powerful overlord?
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen also has such strong strength now.
Mu Lingxi stood in the century-old dark winter water, her whole body wet, and she outlined a stunning figure.
On her back, a pair of phoenix wings shone brightly. As the technique moved, the century-old winter water in the lake continued to pour into her delicate body.
Whether it is Mu Lingxi or Canglan Martial Saint, their bodies all make a "crackling" sound as they undergo countless hardships.
This kind of tempering is a very painful process. Every moment is like experiencing a life-and-death torture. People who do not have strong willpower simply cannot bear it.
From the bodies of the two of them, impurities are constantly pouring out and blending into the Yin and Yang Lake.
"If they want to withstand the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, they must first temper their bodies. If their bodies are too fragile, they will self-destruct and die the moment the inheritance is added to their bodies," said the talented woman with the holy book.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "To what level can it be tempered?"
"Sub-perfect physique." The talented woman with the holy book said.
The supreme and perfect constitution, the perfect constitution, and the sub-perfect constitution are three different levels.
The talented woman with the holy book said: "Only those who have reached the supreme realm of the Great Sage and pay a certain price can help monks temper their bodies and cultivate into a perfect physique. The ice and fire phoenix is the supreme realm of cultivation and gathers on the banks of Yin and Yang Lake.
With its power, it would be a strange thing if it could not help the two of them cultivate a perfect physique with this power."
"Of course, the key to whether you can cultivate a perfect physique depends on the talent and will of the cultivator. Otherwise, even if there are supreme sages who are willing to pay the price, they will not be able to cultivate a perfect physique, and may die because of it.
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"Back then, the Queen paid a huge price to help nine world disciples cultivate a perfect physique."
In the same realm, the strength of the nine realms is not much weaker than that of Dongliu Sword Master, Wu Hao and others, especially Monk Lidi and Xue Wuye. If they have the same cultivation level as them, they really won't be able to fight against each other.
Will he definitely be defeated? A cold look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and he said: "After saying so much, the last sentence is what you want to say, right?"
The talented lady of the holy book was thinking carefully, thinking about how to say something that should not be said to Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, the Queen may be a little unfair to you, and there are also some excessive things, but she is definitely not
A bad person, she has sacrificed a lot for the Kunlun world. Moreover, your relationship may have become more complicated..."
"That's enough! There's no need to mention her in front of me." Zhang Ruochen interrupted the talented woman with a holy book.
The talented scholar knew that the Queen was a thorn in Zhang Ruochen's heart, and anyone who touched her would make him miserable, so she stopped talking and just sighed softly.
The bodies of the two women by the Yin Yang Lake became stronger and stronger, so they walked forward and entered the area of the Thousand-Year Dark Winter Water and the Lower Destruction Pure Destruction Fire.
As they got closer and closer to their sub-perfect physiques, the rules of the Holy Way flew out from the palm-sized phoenix in the center of the lake, automatically rushed out of the crystals, and poured into the backs of Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint respectively.
Phoenix wings.
It was obvious that the pressure and pain they endured became more intense. Their delicate bodies began to tremble, and blood beads gushed out from their skin. Where the phoenix wings were connected to their back, the flesh and blood were torn open and became dripping with blood.
"Hmm...ah..."
Both Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint were unable to bear it, and they let out miserable screams.
"You must persevere, and you will succeed soon."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the spar in the center of the lake and found that the spar and the phoenix inside the spar were shrinking rapidly, and all the holy power and rules of the holy way were rushing towards Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint.
"Wow——"
When the energy explodes to the extreme, the Yin Yang Lake spins violently, much like it has transformed into a Tai Chi illustration.
The power coming from the Tai Chi catalog was so powerful that everyone, including Zhang Ruochen, stepped back to avoid being involved.
"Boom."
Lasting for about a quarter of an hour, the Tai Chi Illustration collapsed and opened, two dazzling lights emitted from the interior, and the faint sounds of two phoenix cries came out.
"It's a success, Sister Canglan is a success!"
"Sister Canglan has received the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, and her cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
The eight Xuannv are all very happy, not only because they have deep feelings with Canglan Martial Saint, but also because they can become one with Canglan Martial Saint.
Martial Saint Canglan received the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, which is equivalent to the Nine Heavens Xuannv receiving the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix.
Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint each flapped a pair of gorgeous and beautiful wings, flew out, and slowly fell to the ground.
The wings on Martial Saint Canglan's back are emitting cyan divine fire of pure destruction. Just standing there is like a furnace, as if it can burn everything in the world.
The wings on Mu Lingxi's back emitted the power of dark ice, causing the ground to be covered with a thick layer of ice. Moreover, her cultivation had actually grown to the peak of the holy realm.
Most of the inherited power of the ice and fire phoenixes is concentrated in their phoenix wings, and less than one ten thousandth of the power is integrated into the body.
Without a hundred years, it would be impossible for them to completely absorb the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix.
However, Mu Lingxi and Canglan Martial Saint were still unable to control the surging power in their bodies as they wished. The power of purifying divine fire and dark ice continued to flow out of their bodies, and others did not dare to approach them at all.
Zhang Ruochen walked up to Mu Lingxi and said: "You need to consolidate the inner space of the space-time crystal and study the power of the ice and fire phoenix. When will you be able to control it freely, and then come out to practice."
"Um."
Mu Lingxi agreed, and then entered the space-time crystal.
"Let's go." Zhang Ruochen waved to Moyin and prepared to leave.
"Zhang Ruochen, you want to leave without leaving a record of your merits?"
Canglan Martial Saint gave a sweet shout, and the phoenix wings on her back emitted the Divine Fire of Purification, and a strong aura surged out of her body, standing there like a violent fire phoenix.
Zhang Ruochen glanced sideways behind him and said coldly: "It's not easy to obtain the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix. Don't seek death."
"you……"
Martial Saint Canglan always had a fiery temper. When he heard this, he became even more furious. His pupils turned into two flames. He grabbed the Burning Sky Sword and stabbed Zhang Ruochen with one sword.
The pure fire of annihilation in the wings of the phoenix rushed out and merged with the Burning Sky Sword, making the power erupted from the sword much stronger.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple stone, turned around quickly, and punched it out.
"Boom."
The purple fist collided with the tip of the Burning Sky Sword, and a destructive power surged out. Canglan Martial Saint was like a fallen leaf, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
The Burning Sky Sword flew out of his hand, and Canglan Martial Saint's entire arm became dripping with blood. After falling to the ground, he vomited blood in his mouth and was unable to stand up again.
"Don't be too self-righteous. You are still far behind. Spending more time studying the holy way of the Ice and Fire Phoenix is the right thing to do."
Zhang Ruochen and Moyin left this place with the merit book wall, and no one dared to stop them.
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