One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was at its most prosperous and glorious period. Saints emerged in large numbers, and everyone was like a dragon. It surpassed all the worlds in the world and was the most powerful realm.
Even if they encounter a catastrophe, all the strong men will not fall. That would be too abnormal.
Just like a giant ship traveling in the divine sea, even if it is smashed or sunk, the remaining hull cannot be underestimated. It is not comparable to those small wooden ships.
Is the hull of the sunken ship about to surface?
Zhang Ruochen's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
"That's a good thing."
"If there are really some extraordinary figures from the major ancient religions, sects, and aristocratic families who reappear in the world and walk out of history, then the rise of Kunlun will be just around the corner."
"I wonder, is there any outstanding person from the Zhang family who survives?"
Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that even if there were a group of outstanding figures in the Middle Ages who survived and would wake up, their number would be quite rare.
After all, not many people can survive a catastrophe.
As the Kunlun world continues to recover, the cultivation environment in Wangshan becomes better and better.
Various kinds of elixirs grow in the forest, holy springs flow in the mountains, and even forest birds and hares are born spiritually and can speak and speak human words.
One year of training here is worth the past ten years.
Moreover, the defensive formation to protect Wangshan has been deployed, and Zhang Ruochen is no longer afraid of any challenges.
No matter whether it is from all walks of life in heaven or the ten clans in hell, whoever dares to forcefully break into King Mountain will die.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen burned a message light talisman and sent a message to Mu Lingxi, asking about the whereabouts of her and the monks from the Guanghan Realm.
If possible, Zhang Ruochen would like to bring them all to Wangshan.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mu Lingxi came back with a message: "I am in Phoenix Lake, the ancestral land of the Mu family. This is a holy land of awakening. Seniors Ancient and Feng, as well as saints from the Guanghan Realm, are all guarding here. It is very difficult now."
Safety……"
"..."
Mu Lingxi sent a lot of information to let Zhang Ruochen know about her current situation.
Concubine Lin, Zhang Shaochu, and Zhang Yuxi were all picked up by Mu Lingxi and were all in Phoenix Lake.
In addition, the ancient pine nuts and the wine madman, who have obtained a large amount of spiritual thoughts and souls from the Moon God, are collecting holy medicines everywhere, preparing to refine a heavenly holy elixir and a very high-ranking wine, hoping to help Guang Guang
The monks in the cold world can quickly improve their cultivation.
Guanghan Realm also wants to rise again in troubled times.
This is an era of both danger and opportunity!
Zhang Ruochen knew that in the battle at Moon God Mountain, Moon God not only defeated God Yan, Erjia Blood Ancestor and other gods, but also took away more than 90% of their divine thoughts and souls.
By adding spiritual thoughts, you can refine and enhance the holy elixir of spiritual power.
Adding the divine soul is a holy elixir that can be refined and upgraded to enhance the holy soul.
Moreover, when Yue Shen walked away from the Yuanlu Cauldron, she vaguely revealed that she was planning to kill a god. Once she succeeded, Guanghan Realm would receive a steady stream of god-level medicinal materials.
"Those two old guys got a lot of benefits from the Moon God."
Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Mu Lingxi and asked her what other holy medicine she needed?
There are a large number of holy medicines growing in King Mountain, of various varieties, which may be able to help them.
Not long after, a message light talisman, with a list burned on it, was delivered to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen handed the list to a female saint and asked them to pick it immediately.
Although the Guanghan Realm has declined, there are still three thousand Saint Kings, many of whom are powerful like Su Jing.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen doesn't have to worry about their safety for the time being. Once he collects enough holy medicine, it won't be too late to go to Phoenix Lake, the ancestral home of the Mu family, to visit them.
"It's been so long. It stands to reason that the sacred stone sent by Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou should have arrived. Is there any accident?"
Just when Zhang Ruochen had this thought, a message light talisman flew from the horizon.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, put the light talisman into his hand, and started to check it out.
Zhang Ruochen's face suddenly darkened.
"Your Highness, the sacred stone was taken away, and I was seriously injured by a group of very powerful monks. I am now hiding in the Holy City of the Eastern Region, and they are hunting me down."
It was a message from Murong Yue.
There are blood stains on the messenger light talisman.
"Who dares to snatch the sacred stone I want?"
Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and immediately set off for the Holy City of the Eastern Region. This time, he only brought Xie Chengzi, who was wearing thick holy armor, to drive for him.
All the other monks stayed behind at Wangshan.
This is a bit strange.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged in the car, calculating various possibilities.
"Murong Yue is a monk born and raised in the Kunlun realm. She is very shrewd in her work, and she has the black market as a cover. Who can accurately discover her whereabouts? Who can know that she is escorting a sacred stone?"
After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen finally set his target on Youshen Temple.
Zhang Ruochen once sent a message to Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou, but it was intercepted by Youshen Temple.
After Feng Chengdao escaped, Youshen Temple also knew that Zhang Ruochen was in urgent need of the sacred stone, and would definitely monitor every move of Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou.
"If you let the tiger go back to the mountains, there will be endless troubles."
Zhang Ruochen immediately sent a message to Kong Lanyou, asking if the person escorting the sacred stone had arrived in the Eastern Region.
After a long time, Zhang Ruochen did not receive a reply from Kong Lanyou.
"Lan You was once a great sage. Even if the immortal holy body is shattered, his cultivation is still quite strong. The two most powerful masters of the Netherworld Temple, Cang Long and Ruan Ling, should not be her opponents." Zhang Ruochen comforted himself.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Ruochen took out a communication light talisman and burned the message.
This messenger light talisman was passed down to the talented woman with the holy book.
"Miss Nalan, I am Zhang Ruochen. Please use Tianxia chess game to help me find Kong Lanyou's location. In addition, I would like to know the traces of the monks in the holy realm of Youshen Temple. The more detailed the better. Thank you."
Unless absolutely necessary, Zhang Ruochen did not want to ask for a talented woman with a holy book.
However, whether it was for Kong Lanyou or the sacred stone, he had to find out before rushing to the Holy City of the Eastern Region. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you defeat the enemy.
An hour later, the Holy Book Talented Lady sent a message, saying: "The world's chess game cannot capture Kong Lanyou's position. It is very likely that she has entered a certain Awakening Holy Land, or an ancient ruins."
"The information the First Central Empire has on the monks of the Netherworld Temple is not complete. It is very difficult to find out their specific locations. I can only do my best to help you sort out the Holy Land of the Netherworld Temple that has been entered into the world chess game.
The monk's position. Give me half a day."
On the light talisman, there was a list of well-known masters of Youshen Temple, and Zhang Ruochen browsed it.
After passing through the teleportation array of the Qianshui King City Merit Station, and passing through several wormholes, Zhang Ruochen arrived at Tiankun Ferry, one of the eight major ferry crossings outside the Holy City in the Eastern Region.
Every ferry is a city.
You must first register your identity and name at the ferry, and then take the White Dragon Ferry to enter the Holy City of the Eastern Region.
The Holy City of the Eastern Territory is a planet that fell from the sky in ancient times, with a diameter of thousands of miles, towering above the land of the Eastern Territory.
With the recovery of the Kunlun Realm, the Holy City of the Eastern Region has become more and more sacred, completely wrapped in the holy energy of heaven and earth, illuminating the heaven and earth, as if it is a place where gods live.
The Holy City of the Eastern Region is a treasure star, containing a large number of spiritual crystals and holy stones, as well as various precious materials for refining weapons.
In the Middle Ages, the Holy City of the Eastern Territory had a great reputation in the Heaven Realm and Hell Realm. Now that the Kunlun Realm has declined, there are countless monks who want to rob the resources of the Eastern Territory Holy City.
Just like this, many greedy people from all the worlds gathered here.
At the Tiankun Ferry, Zhang Ruochen saw many holy creatures, some of whom were domineering, arrogant and arrogant. If not, the Holy City in the Eastern Territory was guarded by ancient inscriptions, and they would probably have barged in directly.
"I heard that in the Holy City of the Eastern Region, 100,000-year-old holy elixirs are born every day. Once you capture it, your cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
"Yesterday, in the Ximang Sea in the Holy City of the Eastern Territory, a hundred thousand-year-old nine-color glazed coral was born, and it was taken away by Ni Canghai, a Dao realm master in the heaven world. Some people speculate that Ni Canghai relied on the nine-colored glazed coral.
Eighty-nine times out of ten, you can condense the immortal holy body."
"It shouldn't be that easy, right? Although Ni Canghai is strong, he is still far from being able to condense the immortal body."
"The day before yesterday, in the Bronzebeard Continent of the Holy City in the Eastern Territory, a hundred thousand longevity fruit was born. The light of the longevity fruit shone thousands of miles around, attracting countless holy beings to snatch it. The battle lasted day and night. In the end, it was
A Shura Heavenly King of the Shura Tribe took it away. The Shura Heavenly King was extremely cunning and quickly disappeared without a trace. Even the most powerful people used the Supreme Sacred Artifact and could not find him."
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Zhang Ruochen heard a lot of news. In the Holy City of the Eastern Region, not only monks from all walks of life gathered in Heaven, but there seemed to be strong men hiding in the dark even in the Hell Realm, seizing resources.
The Holy City of the Eastern Territory produces hundreds of thousands of ancient holy medicines every day, which makes Zhang Ruochen quite interested, and he also wants to seize one or two to prepare for the attack on the Eight-step Holy King.
Of course, the first thing he had to do was go to Murong Yue's hiding place.
Riding on the White Dragon Ferry, not far from Zhang Ruochen, an angry voice sounded: "The ancient holy medicine born in the Holy City of the Eastern Region should belong to the monks of the Kunlun Realm, but it was snatched away by a group of outsiders. It's such a shame.
shame."
Zhang Ruochen wore a mask, turned his head and saw a man in his thirties.
He was wearing blue brocade clothes and hung a jade plaque on his waist with the word "Chen" imprinted on it.
That represents his identity, a descendant of the Chen family in the Eastern Region.
The Chen family, sitting in the Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Region, has been the overlord of the Eastern Region since ancient times.
The former overlord was now reduced to a mere foil, and could only survive in the cracks between the holy monks of the major worlds. This gap was so great that it was no wonder that he was so resentful.
A burst of laughter sounded: "How can you, a bunch of trash from the Kunlun Realm, be the opponent of the Hell Realm? Boy, you have to understand the truth. We came to the Kunlun Realm to help you resist the invasion of the Hell Realm and take away some resources.
Consider it a reward."
Some monks from the Holy Realm echoed, saying: "Instead of taking advantage of the Hell Realm, it is better to give it to us. Besides, the holy medicine born in the Kunlun Realm is so precious. If you give it to the monks in the Kunlun Realm to swallow it, what is the difference between feeding it to pigs?
It’s just a waste.”
The cultivation of the two holy monks has reached the realm of holy kings, so they are not ordinary people.
Because of this, they were so arrogant that they did not take the Chen family disciple seriously and regarded him as a native like a beast.
This scene felt very familiar to Zhang Ruochen.
Once upon a time, when the monks from the Kunlun Realm were fighting in the Xu Realm, wasn't this the way they looked at the indigenous monks from the Xu Realm?
The look in his eyes conveyed a message, "You are all natives and have no right to negotiate terms with me. You can only survive by surrendering to me and becoming my slaves."