Zhang Ruochen put away the two cauldrons and came to the foot of the bodhi tree. As the melodious flute played, a bodhi leaf placed on the mirror stand moved occasionally.
There is no wind.
It moved three times in a row, and then no matter what music Kong Lanyou played, the bodhi leaf did not move at all.
She had no choice but to stop and look at the leaf she had been staring at for a hundred years with resentful eyes.
They say playing the harp to a cow, but playing the flute to a leaf is a thousand times harder, ten thousand times more boring and boring. It requires great perseverance and perseverance to get to where we are today after a hundred years.
Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "Why are you discouraged? In my opinion, you have already mastered music. If there is a heavenly master in music, you are a heavenly master now!"
Kong Lanyou, with straight white hair and a face as bright as the moon, said: "To become a heavenly master, your mental strength must reach sixty-nine and a half levels."
"Don't you realize that in the past hundred years, although you have not deliberately cultivated your mental power and have only been immersed in the world of music, your mental strength has increased a lot?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"There is still a gap between level 69 and half." Kong Lanyou said.
"You can already use the sound of the flute to make a Bodhi leaf move lightly, let alone sixty-nine and a half steps, even seventy steps. It is only a matter of time. And I can make this process very short."
Zhang Ruochen took out a heart of sacred wood, a divine heart.
"The Heart of the Divine Tree contains the knowledge of connecting the Divine Tree to the Heaven. If it is completely refined, it will not only increase your understanding of music by several levels. It will also give you a deeper understanding of all kinds of knowledge between heaven and earth."
"This divine heart belongs to the Black Heart Demon Lord, but it has been completely refined by me and can be absorbed directly without any threat. The Black Heart Demon Lord is a martial arts master, and his mental power has reached the seventy-fifth level."
The Divine Heart, like a red mist, is the embodiment of the spiritual power of the gods, just like the source of the martial arts gods.
Kong Lanyou certainly knew that these two treasures were so precious and priceless that even great gods would be interested in them. However, she, a monk in the Holy Realm, could actually get them, and she couldn't describe her feelings as moved.
Her pair of starry eyes stared closely at Zhang Ruochen, with crystal moist mist appearing.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "To be honest, I really envy you."
"Envy me? My cousin has already reached the realm of a great god, why do you still envy me, a monk in the holy realm?" Kong Lanyou was curious and didn't think there was anything in him that Zhang Ruochen could envy.
Zhang Ruochen patted her shoulder and said earnestly: "How can I not be envious? If only I were like you, having such a cousin... how wonderful it would be..."
Kong Lan laughed out loud, and the feeling of emotion and confusion in his heart was diluted, but it felt more warm.
What woman doesn't want to be loved and pampered?
Just when Zhang Ruochen turned around and was about to leave, a pair of slender arms hugged his waist, and Kong Lanyou's voice came from behind: "I will try my best to catch up and never let my cousin down."
Zhang Ruochen patted the pair of catkins fixed on his waist and said: "Don't just practice cultivation, also go out for a walk. The world of Qiankun is still very lively. Come with me to the city to drink a pot of wine, taste the freshly caught fish, and watch the night
The lanterns by the river, and the laughter of the children chasing each other..."
"good!"
Kong Lanyou did not shed any tears when she received the Heart of the Sacred Tree and the Divine Heart, but at this moment, her cheeks were covered with tears.
…
The dark triangle star field is too vast, as if it is endless, and the old scalpers flying outside are about to collapse.
After flying for three years, both in terms of speed and use of divine steps, it has reached the peak of the divine realm.
I don't know how many millions of miles I have walked, but there is still darkness and emptiness in front of me, with no end at all.
Three years outside, under the sundial, a thousand years have passed.
Kong Lanyou survived the divine calamity of spiritual power, refined and absorbed all the heart of the sacred tree and the seventy-fifth level divine heart, and his mental power improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the seventy-third level.
Under the bodhi tree, the beauty is independent, with white hair like a waterfall.
A three-foot-long golden flute is placed on the glistening red lips and plays a melodious tune, as if it is telling the vicissitudes of the world for thousands of years and lamenting the ruthlessness of the years.
A bodhi leaf floated around her, dancing like a golden butterfly.
Over the past thousand years, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou have entered the world of heaven and earth every year, made friends in the world, seen babies born, seen young adults crowned, attended weddings and birthday banquets, bid farewell to friends, and paid homage at their tombs.
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Thousands of years, to the gods, are just a snap of the fingers, but dozens of generations of people have changed in the world, and the world has changed dramatically.
But how do those mortals who have lived this life know that Zhang Ruochen was trapped and died in the Dark Triangle Star Field?
After all, gods have their own world, and mortals have their own world.
After being together for thousands of years, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou have taken a step closer to each other emotionally.
But it is neither family affection nor love. The two of them will cling to each other, but they will stop at it.
Kong Lanyou no longer attaches great importance to the relationship between men and women as she did before. Nowadays, she puts more energy into the cultivation of music and spiritual power, and her temperament becomes more and more elegant and detached.
However, if Zhang Ruochen wanted to take further action, she would never refuse.
The golden flute in her hand was made from a branch that fell from the bodhi tree. It was very spiritual. It was not an ordinary branch, it was extremely hard. Zhang Ruochen also spent a lot of effort to refine it into the flute.
Zhang Ruochen has naturally made greater progress, and his mental power has reached the peak of the seventy-seventh level. At the same time, he has also refined all the divine energy left by Zhao Wuyan, completing his small goal.
The divine energy is ten times thicker, and the strength of the regular divine patterns is doubled.
This is something that only gods in the middle stage of Taiyi Realm can do!
"The next step for those gods in the middle stage of the Taiyi Realm is to increase the number of regular divine patterns in their bodies. Only when they accumulate to ten times the number can they enter the peak of the Taiyi Realm. I will do the same! But it will take a lot of time, don't say much.
It will also take ten thousand years."
The regular divine pattern has reached ten times that of the middle stage, which is just the beginning of the peak of the Taiyi realm.
Some great gods at the peak of the Taiyi Realm have dozens of times the number of regular divine patterns in their bodies than the great gods at the middle stage of the Taiyi Realm. Great gods at the middle stage of the Taiyi Realm must master a large number of mysteries in order to overcome adversity and compete with them.
As for Taibai Realm, compared with the peak of Taiyi Realm, there is a huge gap between heaven and earth.
Just how strong it is, Zhang Ruochen only has a rough guess for now.
After all, he has never had a hearty battle with the Great God of Taibai Realm alone in the true sense. When fighting against the Frost City Demon, Xuanyuan Qing has always been the main battler.
The finger sword that the Frost City Demon casually drew was probably only 20 to 30% powerful, and it could injure Zhang Ruochen through the air.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen is no longer what he used to be.
After Kong Lanyou became a god, Zhang Ruochen gave her more training time. After all, the sundial could only support the training of a great god.
"If we can leave the Dark Triangle Star Territory, our first priority must be to help Sundial find the weapon spirit."
Just as Zhang Ruochen had this idea in his mind, the old scalper's ecstatic howl came from outside the picture scroll: "We've made a big discovery, Zhang Ruochen has made a big discovery, come out quickly!"
Zhang Ruochen flew out of the picture scroll world and heard the old scalper say again: "Look, look there is a star over there, haha! We finally escaped, finally escaped from the dark triangle star field."
Zhang Ruochen was not as excited as he was, because he knew that the rules of heaven and earth had not changed and he was still in the dark triangle star field.
However, a small dark spot did appear in the distant void.
And the aura belt became denser.
Kong Lanyou walked out of the picture scroll world, looked at the dark spots in the distance, and said: "Perhaps I have found the Sword Realm."
"Let's go! Go over and have a look."
Zhang Ruochen released his divine energy, wrapped it around Kong Lanyou and the old scalper, took the divine steps, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, he crossed the distant void and arrived above a planet.
This planet is only more than two thousand miles in diameter. Miraculously, there is a strong breath of life inside.
There is not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the holy energy of heaven and earth.
A holy aura belt appears!
What made Zhang Ruochen even more delighted was that, standing in this position and looking forward, there were planets everywhere in the dark void, some big and some small, not far apart.
Kong Lanyou said: "On this planet, there is the aura of the Holy King Realm monks."
"It seems that I have really found the Sword World, haha!"
The old scalper couldn't wait any longer and rushed out of the atmosphere, like an unparalleled demon, suppressing the Rakshasa monk in the Holy King realm and trampling under his feet.
"I am a monk under the Eternal Temple. Even if you are a great saint, if you dare to be presumptuous, you will definitely die." The holy king of the Rakshasa tribe roared.
A group of beautiful Rakshasa women who were picking petals from a sea of pear trees flew over and surrounded the demonic old scalper.
"The thoughts of the Eternal God are all over the world. They must have sensed what happened here at this moment. If you don't let go of King Xuanchou, you will definitely be punished by God. You will be immortal and live as long as the sky." A person in the realm of a saint
Rakshasa girl said.
"Eternal and immortal, life is as long as the sky."
…
Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou landed on the ground.
Seeing the boundless sea of pear trees and flowers, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly startled and he said: "There are so many legendary Anluo pear flowers here!"
Kong Lanyou said: "These pear trees have such strong time fluctuations! Is it the power of time that gave birth to them?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The flowers outside absorb the power of light. The Anluo Yue pear flower is a different species from heaven and earth. It is called the flower of time. It can absorb the mark of time and grow. The light they emit is actually a part of time.
This kind of manifestation, the time stamp light spot has been burning in the petals."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Rakshasa women holding flower baskets and found that they were all picking the petals of Anluo Yue pear flowers, and secretly made some guesses in his heart.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen released his divine power and immediately suppressed all the Rakshasa girls, causing them to kneel on the ground.
He said: "Answer this god's question and I will spare your lives today. What is this place?"
The Rakshasa woman in the saint realm had a firm look in her eyes and said: "Humph! So what about the gods, there is nothing to be afraid of. Not long ago, the Eternal God suppressed the two gods who broke into this place."
"Bang!"
The old scalper who got angry at the side trampled the body of the holy king of the Rakshasa tribe with one hoof, and his holy blood flowed all over the ground.
Many Rakshasa girls were so frightened that they trembled.
"I said, this is the starry sky outside the paradise of the lost. We are here to pick the petals of the flower of time and brew the divine brew of time for the eternal god. I know that the two gods must have been lost after entering the dark triangle star field.
"In fact, my ancestors are also lost." said the Rakshasa Saint King.