Outside the city, the young man's grandfather was buried.
"What's your name?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"Ye Luochen."
Hearing this name, Zhang Ruochen frowned instinctively.
Falling dust?
What's the meaning?
Why such an unlucky name?
Zhang Ruochen somewhat understood why Huang Yanchen had violated the taboo because there was a word "chen" in his name.
If his name had been "Zhang Luochen" at that time, Huang Yanchen might have done something with his temper.
Ye Luochen asked: "Master, is there anything wrong with this name?"
"No, nothing is wrong."
Zhang Ruochen secretly thought, why has he been so entangled with the word "dust" in his life?
fate.
It seems that I have some kind of fate with this young man.
Ye Luochen said: "When will Master teach me the method of cultivation?"
"No hurry! Have you activated the mark of Shenwu?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"not yet."
"We can talk about cultivation after the Shenwu Mark is turned on."
Ye Luochen asked again: "When can I reach a level where I am qualified to negotiate with the Xuejue family?"
"Then you have to prove to the gods of the Xuejue family that the value of your existence is greater than that of the entire Jiannan Realm, and that you are loyal to the Xuejue family. You must at least cultivate to the Thousand Questions Realm and enter the "God Storage Scroll".
In the Hundred Flails Realm, the holy will condensed must reach the third level. This is just the foundation!"
The three of them were walking along the bank of a luminous river dozens of feet wide.
On the water surface, duckweed emitting purple-white brilliance floats, like crystal gems inlaid on a long black cloth bag.
Zhang Ruochen strode forward.
Ye Luochen ran quickly to keep up with him, panting and asking: "How many years will it take to reach the Thousand Questions Realm?"
"The top group of geniuses in the universe also need a thousand years." Zhang Ruochen said.
"I can't wait for a thousand years... Huh... Ha... After a thousand years... I'm afraid all my enemies will be dead! Master... Huh... I want to cultivate to Qianwen as quickly as possible
Realm, one hundred years, no, ten years. In ten years, I will cultivate to the realm of Thousand Questions!"
Ye Luochen rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, spread out his thin arms, and stopped him.
"Ten years! Haha, it's impossible. Let alone me. Even if the Immortal Temple goes all out to cultivate you, there is no possibility." Zhang Ruochen laughed.
Ye Luochen was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and said, "Then one hundred years!"
"It's impossible even in a hundred years." Zhang Ruochen said.
Ye Luochen knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen, holding his hands on the wet river sand, and said to himself: "Master, please, I can't wait for a thousand years. A thousand years is too long, and there are countless creatures in Jiannan Realm.
, will become the blood food of the undead vampires. I don’t know how many human beings like me will lose their loved ones and live in pain."
"The days of being ruled and enslaved by the undead vampires must come to an end. I hope that people all over the world can see hope and no longer have to live in fear."
"Master, help me. I am willing to endure any hardship and endure any fatigue."
"Even if it means death?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Ye Luochen's eyes were red, but he held back tears and said with determination, "Even if it means death, I'm not afraid."
The fingers of both hands were sunk into the sand, and they were tightly grasped together.
"There is a method that can allow you to cultivate to the realm of the Great Sage Thousand Questions within ten years. But it is very dangerous, and you will suffer a lot and be tired. You will have to pay much more than ordinary people." Zhang Ruochen said.
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Ye Luochen said without thinking, "I'm willing to give it a try."
Moyin guessed what method Zhang Ruochen was talking about and said: "It's too dangerous! Master finally accepted a disciple, why should he adopt such an extreme method?"
"The universe is undergoing great changes, and the heaven and earth are in turmoil. A thousand years is indeed too long. He needs to grow up quickly. Although this method is extreme, it is still feasible."
Zhang Ruochen is about to break through to the divine realm, and needs to train one or several strong men to become the top combat force in the world.
They can do things that the gods cannot interfere with.
Cultivation in the divine realm is very important, and interests in this world are equally important and need someone to protect them.
Suddenly, the ground shook and the river boiled.
Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and he grabbed Ye Luochen, who was kneeling on the ground, into his hands from a distance. Before he could use the space to move, the golden wings on his back spread out, turning into a rapid stream of light, and flew back.
"Boom!"
A thousand-meter-long flaming giant sword fell from the sky and hit the spot where Zhang Ruochen was standing just now.
The big river dried up in an instant, and all the water in the river evaporated.
A bottomless pit appeared on the ground, and the ground for hundreds of miles around melted and turned into a golden-red magma lake.
Moyin's speed was a bit slower than Zhang Ruochen's. Even if he held up the five-color light shield, he was still shattered by the power erupted from the flame giant sword and was traumatized.
There was a foot-long sword wound on her chest and abdomen, dripping with blood.
Thousands of miles away from here, stood an old man in gray robe.
His name is Chu Han, and he is a false god.
Chu Han took back the flaming giant sword and sighed softly: "It's a pity that such an excellent opportunity was avoided by Zhang Ruochen. His vigilance is too terrible."
After all, this is the realm of hell. If you can't hit it, you must retreat immediately.
Otherwise, if the true God arrives, he will definitely die.
Chu Han restrained his breath, became invisible, and was about to sneak away.
However, just as he took a step forward, he stopped and looked at Zhang Ruochen in surprise. The invisibility power he was proud of seemed to have no effect in front of him.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
Zhang Ruochen released the Eternal Return Realm. In an instant, the space and time of this world became chaotic, and there were clusters of star-like haloes suspended in the space, turning into an endless ocean of stars.
Chu Han dissipated his invisibility powers, revealed his true body, and sneered: "I have underestimated you, a worldly legend. In fact, if I had sneaked close enough to take action, I would have killed you with one blow."
"But you chose the conservative method after all. You wanted to assassinate me, but you were also worried that the assassination would fail and you would not be able to escape quickly. If you look forward and backward like you, of course you will only fall short of the success." Zhang Ruochen said.
Demonic Sound flew over and was suspended a hundred feet above the ground behind Chu Han. Thousands of colorful vines flew out from it, covering the world.
Countless space cracks fly between the vines.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Assassinating me is not the purpose of your coming to the South Sword Realm. Otherwise, it wouldn't be just a hasty blow. With the ability of the false god, you can arrange the killing situation very delicately. Tell me, you come to the sword
What is the purpose of the southern boundary?”
The flaming battle sword in Chu Han's hand had been slashed previously.
But instead of slashing at Zhang Ruochen, he wanted to break open the space and escape into the void.
But, in Zhang Ruochen's eternal return to a realm, how could he possibly achieve his wish?
After splitting the space a little, it closed again.
"Xia Jian!"
Zhang Ruochen thrust out his sword, and the sky was filled with flames. The temperature rose sharply, like a scorching summer heat.
In Chu Han's eyes, what he saw was not a sword thrusting at him, but a blazing sun, hitting him directly. He mobilized his energy and brought it to his eyes, and then he could clearly see the sword body and the tracks of the sword path.
This is the sword technique of time and the sword technique of four seasons.
"Bang!"
Even though Chu Han was a false god, he was still hit by this ultimate sword. His chest and back were penetrated by this ultimate sword, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared.
The sixth level of time swordsmanship, the mystery of the power of time, how can ordinary false gods understand it?
"Xia Jian!"
Zhang Ruochen relied on the advantage of Dao Domain and was incredibly fast, not giving Chu Han a chance to breathe and heal.
The same sword move was used again.
The time sword technique emphasizes the word "quick".
Fast and unbreakable.
Moreover, every sword kills life span.
"Xia Jian!"
"Xia Jian!"
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Zhang Ruochen struck seventeen times in a row, all with the same move. Chu Han was unable to fight back, his divine body became riddled with holes, and the divine blood soaked the land thousands of miles away.
Wherever the divine blood drops, the ground turns into a field of fire.
"enough!"
Chu Han roared angrily.
This divine roar has not spread out of Zhang Ruochen's Dao Domain, otherwise all living beings within tens of thousands of miles around will probably die. After all, the Jiannan Realm is not comparable to Heaven. Once a god-level battle breaks out, it will be a devastating disaster.
Chu Han's divine body grew in size and became a thousand feet tall. His whole body was filled with divine light, like a luminous human-shaped mountain.
The mighty divine power burst out like a tidal wave.
"Zhang Ruochen, son, do you really think that I am no match for you? I will kill you here today at all costs."
The wounds on Chu Han's divine body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he raised the thousand-meter-long flaming sword with both hands.
"Swish!"
Countless sword energies appeared between heaven and earth, flowing around him like a long river.
Eternal Return to the Dao Realm was unexpectedly struck by the mighty power that erupted from his body, causing signs of shattering. The earth in the Dao Realm was completely melted, and the ground was red for thousands of miles.
After all, the other party was a false god. Zhang Ruochen did not dare to take it lightly. He activated the Vulcan Armor and said: "It turns out to be a god from the Sword God Realm! He actually sneaked into the Hell Realm and came to the Jiannan Realm. It seems that he has a big conspiracy.
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"Well, since you're here, I can use your divine source for my own use."
"What a shame!" Chu Han swung his sword and struck down.
Zhang Ruochen knew that the power within the body of the false god was as strong as a star, and an angry attack was no small matter. He did not dare to confront him head-on. So he took a diagonal step, moved dozens of miles sideways, and easily avoided it.
The four supreme holy weapons, the Wujin Heavenly Stick, the Pure Sword, the Vajra Moon Wheel, and the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, were all pushed to the extreme by Zhang Ruochen, and four surges of supreme power erupted, overwhelmingly bombarding Chu Han.
In just a quarter of an hour, Chu Han's divine body was shattered three times, and his breath dropped rapidly.
Chu Han had never thought that a Holy Realm monk could be so powerful. He was also depressed that a Holy Realm monk could possess four supreme holy weapons. He never thought that his own divine spirit could not break through the Holy Realm monk's realm.
Forced to this point, Chu Han couldn't care about anything else, so he activated his divine energy and rushed towards the divine source.
"Zhang Ruochen, you have gone too far to deceive the gods. You want the source of the gods, okay! Here you go, let's die together!" Chu Han's huge divine body burned, illuminating a corner of the pitch-black continent.
"Ignorance! You're just a low-level false god, and you want to die with me. Your divine body is still of great use to me, how can I let you destroy it?"
Zhang Ruochen, wearing the Vulcan armor, was suspended in the air, not escaping, calm and composed, and said: "Angry Sword!"