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Chapter 2608: Eternal Unity, the World Has Been Thousands of Years

The heart of truth merged with the body and the holy soul. Zhang Ruochen felt that his current body was several times more powerful than the demigod body he once had. His whole person was completely reborn, freed from the quagmire, and completely new.

The human blood and the blood of the undead vampires still exist, but they are integrated with the energy of chaos, no longer colliding with each other, and completely merged into one.

The rules of the holy way are still there, and have been further improved, reaching 36 billion ways, which is a perfect number, among which fist, palm, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, time, space, and nine ways account for the vast majority

Proportion.

On the other hand, his mental strength has not improved much, which makes Zhang Ruochen quite puzzled.

It stands to reason that in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram, his spirit has been tempered like never before, and his mental power should have greatly increased. Unfortunately, his mental power is still at the sixty-ninth level.



On the long river of time.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged in the palm of the holy monk Xumi and walked down the river.

Strange things happen.

He discovered that as long as he deliberately mobilized the holy will and entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself, he could actually vaguely see some scenes from various eras.

"The first-grade holy meaning is indeed mysterious. It seems to have infinite magical effects. It will take me thousands and thousands of years to research and discover it."

Zhang Ruochen was even thinking about whether, with the Holy Will, he could have the ability to "know the past and understand everything in the world"?

The ability to calculate and transcend destiny should be no problem.

The learning ability should be easy if it exceeds that of the monks of the original way.

"Snapped!"

A crashing sound woke up Zhang Ruochen who was immersed in meditation.

A crack appeared on the body of Saint Monk Xumi.

Not only that, the skin of the corpse was covered with a layer of gray mist.

"How could this happen? The corpse of a Buddha should be immortal forever. How could it crack? How could it begin to decay?"

Soon, Zhang Ruochen understood the reason. Crossing the long river of time really requires paying a huge price, and even the body of a Buddha cannot withstand it.

It was precisely because of the protection of Saint Monk Xumi that the power of time did not act on Zhang Ruochen.

When the holy monk asked Zhang Ruochen to destroy the Xumi Temple, he immediately returned. Maybe he knew that his body's endurance was limited. If an accident happened, he might not be able to return to the original point in time.

Once the body of the holy monk completely collapses, it is equivalent to losing the "boat".

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, he is afraid that he will be squeezed into particles by space again.

This time, without the heart of truth and the body of the holy monk, it would be much more difficult for him to reassemble his physical body. It would be even more difficult to restore his cultivation.

It is very likely that the first-grade holy will that he has just cultivated will also be annihilated with his death.

Zhang Ruochen has experienced many storms and waves in the long history of time, but he did not panic too much and calmly thought about countermeasures.

There are only two ways:

Either, speed up the return. Or, improve the stability of the "boat".

"The only thing we can do now is to break through to the Thousand Questions Realm, use the Dao realm to stabilize the master's bones, and try to survive until the time of departure."

After finally cultivating a first-grade holy will, Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to die in the long river of time.

To break through from the Baishao Realm to the Thousand Questions Realm, one needs to "transform into the Tao".

The so-called "transformation of the Tao" means to use the rules of the Holy Tao that you have cultivated to derive your own Tao. Some are tools, some are minds, some are souls, and some are a world.

What is in the heart is what the Tao is.

The more perfect the state of mind, the more perfect the Tao.

The entire practice of Qianwenjing is about constantly improving one's own heart and perfecting one's own Tao.

Tao will be presented in the form of Tao realm.

At this time, the Dao realm that has been condensed is different from the Dao realm that has been cultivated in the Holy King realm.

The Tao realm cultivated in the Saint King Realm is just a prototype, a field, which cannot be seen by the naked eye. The Tao realm of the Great Sage in the Thousand Questions Realm will truly appear in different forms.

With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, it is possible to transform into the Tao, condense out of the Tao realm, and break through to the Thousand Questions Realm with just one thought.

Zhang Ruochen calmly read out two words: "Transformation."

"Wow!"

One thought leads to enlightenment.

With rays of light radiating from his body and mist of chaos lingering, a vast universe appeared with him as the center, enveloping the bones of Saint Monk Xumi.

The scene presented is very much like the realm of truth of "the boundless universe".

This Tao realm is indeed full of the realm of truth "the boundless universe", but it is also full of the true realm of space, the realm of virtual time, and various other holy ways.

Zhang Ruochen's realm is constantly evolving, with singularities gushing out, ancient chaos, nebula and light mist, wild continents, stars in the sky, the river of time... and other scenes, which are constantly evolving and changing endlessly.

This is not a fixed realm!

It is a Tao realm that is constantly changing, a Tao realm that is blessed by time, and encompasses everything from ancient times to the present.

right!

That is from ancient times to the present.

Zhang Ruochen calls it - "Eternal Return to One".

Return to the same realm forever.

With the blessing of the Eternal Return Realm, Zhang Ruochen finally arrived at the moment when Saint Monk Xumi's corpse collapsed, returned to the time when he started, and found himself sitting cross-legged opposite the Saint Monk's corpse.

There is incomparable tranquility between heaven and earth.

I can no longer hear the sound of the long river of time flowing.

It was as if nothing had happened, Zhang Ruochen felt like he had just had a long, long dream.

At this moment, I woke up from the dream!

In the main hall, the Buddha's light shines brilliantly, the six Buddha statues still stand on the altar, and the skeleton of the holy monk who has disappeared still sits opposite, nothing has changed.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought it was all a big dream.

"Chichi."

Opposite, the bones of the holy monk turned into grains of golden sand.

The entire Sumeru Temple quickly faded, turned into a shadow, and then disappeared into the universe.

Everything disappeared, leaving only Zhang Ruochen sitting cross-legged in the void, his body exuding the brilliance of chaos, and the various wonders formed by returning to the same realm through the ages, manifested and transformed around him.

Grains of golden Buddha sand turned into points of light and dissipated in the void.

In the golden Buddha sand, Zhang Ruochen found eight relics, held them between his hands, and tears fell from his eyes.

After all, it was not a dream. The holy monk completely disappeared from the world, leaving only eight Buddha relics.

The scene of the holy monk sitting alone in front of the shabby Kunlun Realm, blocking the gods of the hell realm, appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind again.

The voice of "Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha" echoed in Zhang Ruochen's ears.

An unknown amount of time passed before Zhang Ruochen gathered his emotions and discovered that Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword, Sundial, Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, and Ten Thousand Cursed Dzi Beads had appeared on his body again.

The world of heaven and earth also appears in the sea of ​​qi.

Sure enough, I returned to reality, back to the past time.

I carefully recall what I did and what I saw and encountered during the period when I returned to the past. The more I think about it, the more unreal it becomes. It is more real than a dream. It feels very uncomfortable.

Reality is better, at least reality makes him feel like he is still a flesh and blood person.

Zhang Ruochen put away Eternal Return and returned to a realm. As soon as he stood up, he heard a familiar call: "Chen...Brother Ruochen, is that you? It's really you, are you still alive? Great, what happened? Chen...

,What happened to you?"

It's Gong Nanfeng.

Zhang Ruochen had already seen Gong Nanfeng's figure, and took a step forward to walk in front of him. Suddenly, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he said, "How did you get yourself to be like this?"

At this moment, Gong Nanfeng was skinny and skinny, with hair more than ten meters long and a beard all over his face, like a long-haired monkey, which looked quite funny.

"Of course I am hungry. Fortunately, a peach tree grew outside the Xumi Temple. Otherwise, I would have starved to death before I could wait for you to come out! But these few hundred years have improved, and my cultivation has greatly increased.

There is no longer a necessary demand for food." Gong Nanfeng said rather sadly.

"The peach tree should have grown because of Grand Master's use of tricks."

Zhang Ruochen thought secretly in his heart, and nodded slightly. Suddenly, he thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he said, "What did you just say? Hundreds of years? What hundreds of years?"

Nangong Feng touched his long black hair like a waterfall, and said distressedly: "I don't know what's going on, I can't get out of here, otherwise, I wouldn't have waited here for a thousand years. To be honest, I don't know what's going on.

, you didn’t come out in the first year, so I thought you had died in the temple. Chen, how could you stay in the temple for a thousand years? You seem to have become a little different..."

Gong Nanfeng kept talking, but after Zhang Ruochen heard the words "a thousand years", he could no longer hear what he was talking about.

"A thousand years, how come a thousand years have passed?"

"I've obviously returned to the original point in time, why has a thousand years passed? It can't be wrong, it's absolutely impossible to make a mistake."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Gong Nanfeng carefully and found that this guy's cultivation had actually reached the peak of the realm of ten thousand deaths.

He is a magic weapon.

How come the weapon spirit can be cultivated so quickly?

"Tell me, are you kidding me? You already have the ability to live at the peak of your life, right? Have you been lying to me before?" Zhang Ruochen grabbed Gong Nanfeng's shoulders and stared at him with longing eyes.

Gong Nanfeng was startled, nodded like a puppet, and said: "Yes, I am indeed at the peak of the realm of ten thousand deaths. Although you have made little progress in the past thousand years, your realm has been surpassed by me.

, But don’t be discouraged! Chen, please calm down first.”

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down?"

Zhang Ruochen rushed back to where he was sitting cross-legged before. The Xumi Temple had long since disappeared. This space was no longer pitch black, but instead filled with stars.

Zhang Ruochen could not accept this fact, so he took out the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and found that the ancient sword of Shen Yuan had actually reached the level of the seven-yuan king's holy weapon, and the sword spirit had also reached the great saint realm.

There is only one step left to transform into the supreme holy weapon.

From the world of heaven and earth, Da Sikong and Er Sikong were summoned.

The two monks, who have been practicing with the Jietian Shenmu for the past thousand years, actually reached the supreme realm and stepped into the demigod level, which is simply unbelievable!

Sword Spirit, Da Sikong, and Second Sikong all told him: "It is now a thousand years later."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were dull, and he took out the "Secret Book of Time and Space" and wanted to release Shang Xia and Shang Yue who were suppressed inside, but found that they had already escaped from inside and were captured by the Jietian Shenmu and taken into the Qiankun Realm.

Now, even they have cultivated to the supreme level.

After thousands of years of accumulation, they possess more than ten trillion rules of the holy way, and they are also demigods.


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