Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to pay attention to the truth or falsehood of Xue Tu's words, and said: "I just have something that I need you to help me with. You should have time, right?"
"It is my duty to do things for my senior brother."
Xue Tu patted his chest, and in the next moment, he rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is it dangerous? I'm only in the immortal realm now. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle things that are too dangerous!"
"It's not dangerous, just ask me something."
Xuetu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's the matter?"
"I want to know all the information about Jiannan Realm." Zhang Ruochen said.
A look of doubt appeared in Xue Tu's eyes, and he said: "Jiannan Realm? Among all the realms of heaven, is there this big world?"
"No, Jiannan Realm is not a subordinate mortal realm of Heaven. It is a big world where no gods have been born. It should be under the control of a certain force in the Hell Realm now." Zhang Ruochen said.
The worries in Xuetu's heart were swept away, and he smiled and said: "I was wondering why I haven't heard of it. It turns out that it is a weak realm without gods. In such a big world, there are countless under the hell realm. It's a trivial matter, I
Let’s check it out now.”
Just when he was about to leave, he stopped again and said with a smile: "Brother, look at me, I am doing something for you after all, so why don't I just go with bare feet? Bare feet are fine, but the body can't be naked.
Are you ready?"
"If you like being naked, just go naked!"
Zhang Ruochen walked straight through an invisible light curtain, walked into the formation of Hanhai Manor, and disappeared.
Xue Tu clenched his fists. He was really too angry to speak out. He finally stamped his feet and rushed towards the star sea world. It seemed that part of the sacred stone he had just deposited had to be taken out.
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the formation again, looked at the direction in which Xuetu left, and said to Emperor Da Senluo next to him: "Little Sen Luo, follow him quietly and monitor him closely."
"Don't worry, if he dares to play tricks, I'll break his legs."
Omori Luohuang used a kind of concealment holy technique, disappeared, and followed quietly.
Zhang Ruochen promised those heavenly slaves to protect Jiannan Realm for ten thousand years.
Although they all died on the battlefield of Huntian, Zhang Ruochen naturally took it to heart and would definitely honor it since he made the promise.
Zhang Ruochen turned on the sundial again, not in a hurry to practice. Instead, he took out a blood-red bead and took out the skeletal body of the Great Sage Yanhong from its inner space.
The body of the great sage Yanhong is a sacred bone. Legend has it that he woke up deep in the Santu River Basin. He was killed three times by a supreme sage, but he was resurrected three times. He can be called immortal.
body.
Her divine bone body reaches a height of 1,800 miles.
Zhang Ruochen used a space chain to imprison him, and now he looks about the same height as a normal human being.
Laying her flat on the ground, her whole body was pink except for her head. Her bones seemed to be made of pink jade, crystal clear and emitting a faint divine light.
Inside the bones, there are vaguely visible patterns of immortality, which are extremely mysterious and contain incomprehensible Taoist charms.
Zhang Ruochen's fingers touched the bones of her left hand, and she immediately felt like she was getting an electric shock. The divine light emanating from the bones repelled any monks from coming into contact with her.
"It's interesting. It's a pink skeleton that even the supreme sage can't kill. It's really dead and not stiff."
Zhang Ruochen could feel that the divine bones on her body were slowly absorbing the death energy between heaven and earth.
The pink skull's skull was attacked by Zhang Ruochen using three drops of dark space-time matter, turning it into a dark black color. The immortal patterns contained in the divine bones also became very dim.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, mobilized his mental power, and focused it on his fingertips.
With one finger, he clicked on the pink skull’s eyebrow.
The mental power condensed into an electric shuttle, which rushed into the inside of her skull from her fingertips.
Inside the skull, there was a strange, gray area that could not be explored. As soon as Zhang Ruochen's mental power rushed into that area, he was immediately counterattacked by a powerful force.
"boom!"
Where Zhang Ruochen's fingertips and the pink skull's brows touched, a divine light wave erupted. The power was so powerful that it knocked Zhang Ruochen back four steps.
"It actually contains such terrifying energy. It seems that the dark space-time matter did not kill the pink skull."
Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to continue exploring rashly, he held his chin lightly with his fingers and thought carefully.
Is the Pink Skull a bone race monk who was born with spiritual intelligence, or is he an undead god?
if the latter one……
Keeping her by your side will be an uncontrollable disaster.
For the next six months, Zhang Ruochen studied the immortal patterns on the pink skull and tried to sketch them on spiritual paper, but all ended in failure.
Those Immortal God patterns were too complicated and mysterious. In the best time, Zhang Ruochen could only draw half of them, and the patterns collapsed and turned into wisps of red smoke.
In the library of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace, Zhang Ruochen found some records related to the "Immortal Pattern".
The so-called Immortal God Marks can only be cultivated by top-level gods. The more Immortal God Marks you cultivate, the more you can fight against the catastrophe of the Yuanhui, and thus have a greater chance of surviving another Yuanhui.
The reason why the true god is difficult to kill has a certain relationship with the Immortal God Mark.
"Forget it, let's wait until the mental power reaches the sixty-sixth level and then study the Immortal Mark!"
The sixty-sixth level of spiritual power is another big watershed for the great saint of spiritual power. Once it is reached, a monk can fight against the great saint of Qianwenjing with only his mental power.
Moreover, the monk's vitality is greatly increased, and the spiritual power can be integrated into every part of the physical body.
Even if the physical body is completely destroyed, the spiritual power can remain immortal.
Qi Die among the Heavenly Slaves of the Thousand Questions Realm is a sixty-sixth-level spiritual power saint. With his powerful spiritual power, he can hide his own strength and deceive the false gods of the Temple of Destiny.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to alarm the gods with anything, so he sent the pink skeleton into the world of heaven and earth instead of looking for the Blood Queen and the God of War.
In the world of heaven and earth, the energy of death is thin.
There, if Pink Skull wants to wake up by absorbing the death energy, it may take hundreds or thousands of years. Even if she wakes up, Zhang Ruochen can suppress her again as long as she is not a real god.
Zhang Ruochen tried to communicate with the secret marks of swordsmanship left by the Thousand Bones Empress on the trunk of the sacred tree. Unfortunately, this time, her spiritual thoughts did not appear.
"Fenghou has just died, and the whole Destiny Realm is in turmoil. All the monks in Wujiang Pavilion have gone into hiding, and the empress should have left. It seems that we can only contact her again in a place far away from the Destiny Realm."
Zhang Ruochen withdrew from the Qiankun Realm, but Xue Tu and Da Sen Luo Huang still hadn't returned yet.
So, he once again took out the copper coffin containing the corpse of the god, and said secretly: "In the battle of Hunting Sky and the battle with Yan Wushen, I exposed almost all my trump cards. If someone wants to kill me, they will definitely analyze me very carefully.
Thorough and well-prepared, and able to restrain all my moves. I must prepare one or two powerful means that no one knows about."
In the hell world, Zhang Ruochen has a strong sense of crisis.
Therefore, he decided to cultivate the God-Eating Insects at all costs.
Putting the copper coffin within the range covered by the sundial, Zhang Ruochen did not fly into the coffin immediately, but tried to use his mental power to communicate with the sundial.
Communication failed.
Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to fly into the copper coffin himself. Immediately, the time mark condensed by the sundial followed him and poured into the vast space in the coffin.
Landing on the surface of the god's corpse, Zhang Ruochen first carefully observed the sleeping god-eating insects.
Then, find an area where there is no divine venom and start practicing.
The Blood God of War pointed out his weaknesses, and Zhang Ruochen also knew what areas he needed to make up for. At present, in addition to breaking the shackles, there are at least two things that need to be done.
First, practice the way of truth and strive to elicit ten times the attack power in a shorter time when fighting the enemy.
Second, let the sacred meaning of Yin Yang and the Five Elements be combined with the sacred art of Thousand Questions Realm.
The second thing is the most important thing.
Although the Holy Will of Yin Yang and Five Elements is powerful, so far, Zhang Ruochen has not been able to integrate it into the Holy Technique and use it as he wishes. He can only simply use the Holy Will to launch attacks alone.
To cultivate the perfect Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Intent, it is obviously necessary to first integrate it into the Holy Art and gain a deep understanding of it through battle after battle.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is the Thousand Questions level holy art that I have mastered most proficiently. Let's first combine the Yin Yang and Five Elements Holy Intent with it."
Zhang Ruochen spread out his arms and slowly released the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Will, condensing a huge Tai Chi mark.
…
Time passes quickly.
In the copper coffin, Zhang Ruochen practiced for one year and three months.
He only practices the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and the control of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements Sacred Mind every day, repeating it more than ten thousand times. His proficiency in both has been greatly improved.
It takes a lot of time to accumulate power when the Great Sage of the Hundred Flails Realm performs the Qianwen level high-level holy technique.
After more than a year of practice, Zhang Ruochen's time to use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has been shortened by at least half compared to before. However, when he wants to integrate it with the Yin Yang and Five Elements Holy Will, he always fails to succeed.
"Try it again. If it still can't be combined, I won't waste any more time. I can only settle for the next best thing and let the holy will be integrated with the high-level holy art of the Hundred Flails. It should be much easier."
"Wow!"
As Zhang Ruochen thought, the Tai Chi mark formed by the Yin Yang and the Five Elements' holy will floated in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, he performed a bow and step, and his incomparable masculine energy made his whole body burn.
On his left arm, there are ten phantoms of green dragons with the shape of "D" entangled around him.
On his right arm, the phantoms of ten golden-buried white tigers roared.
As the strength of the palms becomes stronger and stronger, the Tai Chi marks in front are pulled and twisted, and they continue to rush towards the two palms.
"Hold on, hurry up, it's just a little bit..."
Zhang Ruochen's palm burned into gold, as if it was about to melt, and his palm power had reached its peak. However, this palm was still not struck.
Can't get out yet.
"Press me."
Zhang Ruochen made a bold decision, releasing the true domain of space, using the power of space to forcefully squeeze the Tai Chi mark into his palms.
Surprisingly, it actually works.
When the Tai Chi mark and his palms were completely integrated, Zhang Ruochen felt as if his hands no longer belonged to him. They were as heavy as mountains and he could no longer control his palm power.
"Bang!"
The right palm was struck forward, making an earth-shattering tiger roar.
Terrifying fluctuations in palm power surged out of the copper coffin, turning into a golden pillar and rising straight into the sky.
The copper coffin was like a bell being struck, making an ear-splitting sound and sending everyone who was practicing under the sundial flying out.
Xuetu had just walked into Hanhai Manor, and before he could even shout out the word "senior brother", the energy erupted from the copper coffin sent him flying backwards, and he hit the light wall of the formation heavily.
Blood was flowing from his ears.
…
The inner space of the copper coffin.
Zhang Ruochen stood on the surface of the divine corpse and looked at the two bloody palms.
The power of that palm just now was so powerful that it was beyond control and even hurt myself.
However, Zhang Ruochen looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling very good.
In any case, Yin Yang and the Five Elements Sacred Intentions have finally been successfully combined with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. Although it is not successful every time, although the speed of application is very slow, although it will hurt oneself.
However, this is a good start!
As long as you practice diligently, you will eventually master it.
At that time, wherever your heart goes, your palms go.
"To cultivate the perfect Yin-Yang and Five Elements Holy Intent, perhaps the power of space will play a huge role."
"Space...Yin and Yang...Five Elements..."
"Yin and Yang...space...five elements..."
Zhang Ruochen stood there, repeating these words over and over again, trying to find the key to cultivating a first-grade holy will.
Everything has its Yin and Yang sides.
Everything is part of space.
Everything is composed of the five elements.
After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't figure it out, so Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to shake his head.
How can a first-grade holy meaning be understood overnight?
Outside the copper coffin, Zhang Ruochen sensed the breath of Xue Tu, so he paused his practice, soared up, and returned to Hanhai Manor. The wounds on his palms had healed on their own.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Lian Xi and asked, "How many sacred stones will be consumed in a day?"
"Fifteen." Lian Xi said.
Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and said to himself: "It is actually fifteen times that of normal circumstances. Sure enough, the larger the space, the greater the consumption. I don't know if the monks who practice in the copper coffin have stronger cultivation, or maybe
If there are more monks, will it affect the consumption of divine stones?"
One year of cultivation costs fifteen divine stones.
To practice for a thousand years, the cost is fifteen thousand divine stones.
How can ordinary great saints afford it?
Xuetu walked carefully behind Zhang Ruochen and said, "Senior brother, I have found out the information about Jiannan Realm!"
Zhang Ruochen turned around and asked seriously: "What is the general situation? Which force is in the hands of Jiannan Realm now?"
Xuetu said: "The situation is a bit complicated! Originally, the Tianyun Division of the Temple of Destiny in the southern realm of Jiannan calculated its location in the universe and went to the Temple of Death, one of the twelve temples, to attack it and reduce it to
He is the private leader of the Palace of Death."
"But not long ago, several forces united together and spent a high price to buy the South Sword Realm from the hands of the black-robed high priest of death."
Zhang Ruochen snorted: "Not long ago, how long was it?"
"Not long after the Battle of Shoutian." Xue Tu said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and said thoughtfully: "There is no powerful inheritance in Jiannan Realm, there is no sacred mountain treasure land, there is only one monk, through his own exploration, he has cultivated to the realm of the Great Sage, it can be said that it is an extremely low-value place.
It’s a barren world. Some people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. Which forces are responsible for it?”
"Led by the Ghost Clan's Disha Ghost City, the Bone Clan's Hidden Bone Sea and the Corpse Clan's Palace of Eternal Life also produced a large amount of sacred stones," Xue Tu said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Sure enough, it is the Earthly Demon Ghost City. It seems that it is really targeting me. However, there are very few monks who know about the deal between me and the Jiannan Realm monks. Who leaked the secret?"
The ruler of the Disha Ghost City is none other than the Ghost Lord.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of someone, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and asked: "Is the Sword Prison Emperor still in the Destiny God's Domain?"
"He? He has already left. It is said that he is going to the Temple of the Immortal to attack the Thousand Questions Realm." Xue Tu said.
"Dare you betray me, thinking that you can save your life by hiding in the Temple of the Immortal, or breaking through to the Thousand Questions Realm?"
Zhang Ruochen's murderous intent surged.
Zhang Ruochen thought about the matter in Jiannan Realm, and the only person he could think of who could leak the secret was the Sword Prison Emperor.
Zhou? walked in from the outside, presented a note to Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Master, just now a ghost cultivator sent an invitation, inviting you to have a chat with the Goddess tonight."