You must know that when Zhang Ruochen was still in the Four Realms of Martial Arts, if he wanted to get a drop of holy liquid, he would have to spend a lot of money to buy it. A drop of holy liquid is quite precious to a martial arts monk.
Now, there is a rain of holy liquid here, which is naturally extremely spectacular.
"Master's holy source."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the ball of light and could see that a fist-sized crystal was suspended in the center of the ball, which looked very smooth, bright, and spiritual.
Saint Qingxiao said: "Master's holy source contains the master's lifelong knowledge and holy way. It is the crystallization of all the holy power and represents the master's inheritance. Little junior brother, that is what the master left for you. Hurry up and put your things away."
Saint Qingxiao has become a saint and has long cultivated his own holy source and holy way. Therefore, he will not covet the master's holy source at all.
Zhang Ruochen quickly took the Holy Source away, held it in his hand, took out a jade box, and put it in carefully.
When he closed the jade box, the surrounding holy energy slowly dissipated, and the rain of holy liquid in the sky also stopped.
Master¡¯s holy source is indeed very precious, but it doesn¡¯t mean much to Zhang Ruochen.
" If the master's holy source is refined, then Zhang Ruochen can only continue along the path of swordsmanship. From now on, the path of time and the path of space will not be perfected, and can only become an auxiliary to the path of swordsmanship.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen is not willing to do this. He still has a strong yearning for the way of time and the way of space.
In the Fish-Dragon Realm, the reason why Zhang Ruochen majored in swordsmanship was because the Way of Space and the Way of Time were too profound, complex, and obscure, and required great perseverance and great wisdom to remain in a sober state.
In the past, Zhang Ruochen only scratched the surface of the space power and time power he learned.
His level is not enough. If he tries to study it in depth, he will definitely get lost in space and time. At that time, it will be like a person who is trapped in a dream, completely unable to tell where is reality and where is dream?
If Zhang Ruochen dares to study time and space deeply in the Fish-Dragon Realm, he will definitely not be able to tell where the real space is? Where is the illusory space? Where is the real time? Where is the accelerated time again?
Therefore, only when Zhang Ruochen reaches the realm of a saint, cultivates his mental power and cultivation to an extremely strong level, has a lot of experience, and gains great wisdom, will it be enough for him to understand the true mystery of space and time.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength has reached the forty-fifth level, and he can be called a semi-sage of mental strength. He can already understand some relatively simple rules of time and space, and lay the foundation for practicing the way of space and time in the future. A good foundation.
Zhang Ruochen will keep the master¡¯s holy source for the time being, and wait until the future to find a suitable candidate to inherit the master¡¯s inheritance.
"Something is not good."
Saint Qingxiao seemed to have noticed something, and he moved and rushed out.
The next moment, he flew to the top of the nearest mountain peak, his two eyeballs emitted star-like holy light, and he looked toward the southeast.
What happened?
Zhang Ruochen immediately collected his master's body again and used his physical skills to fly to the top of the mountain and stand beside Saint Qingxiao.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction where Saint Qingxiao was looking.
"Hoo!"
In the distance, a black cloud filled the sky and surged toward the direction of Liang Yi Sect. The shape of the dark cloud is quite strange, and it exudes a very evil aura.
Among them, part of the black clouds flew over the heads of Zhang Ruochen and Saint Qingxiao.
With the eyes of ordinary people, they may only be able to see the dark clouds in the sky and think that a storm is coming, so they will not pay too much attention to it.
However, Zhang Ruochen's heavenly eyes could clearly see that what was flying over his head was not a cloud at all, but densely packed undead and ghosts.
The army of the undead stretches from the top of the heads of Zhang Ruochen and Saint Qingxiao to the horizon. There is no end in sight, giving people the feeling that the gate to hell has opened.
Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air and said, "Why do I feel like the end is coming?"
Saint Qingxiao's expression became extremely serious, and he said: "There must be something going on in the Tomb of the God of Death, and all the ferocious undead souls in the underworld have escaped. I finally understand the meaning of what the Earth Blood Saint said earlier. , tonight, the entire Eastern Region may really turn into a hell on earth."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes became very cold: "This matter must be??, only dead bodies were left all over the mountains and plains.
The main purpose of undead ghosts is to absorb human souls to strengthen themselves and make their own cultivation stronger and stronger.
If you can cultivate impermanence, the undead can condense the actual ghost body and transform into a human appearance. Wu Chang's combat power is comparable to that of a semi-saint among humans.
If you can cultivate to become a ghost king, you will be able to compete with the saints among humans.
After the undead army left, the monks of the undead vampire clan also appeared immediately, entered the cities that had been swept by the undead army, and began to collect the blood of the dead corpses on the ground.
The undead ghosts only need human souls, but the undead vampires want human blood. Therefore, their interests do not conflict and they can join forces.
In one of the cities, an old man from the undead vampire race held a six-inch-high red ancient cauldron with a withered hand. He stood in the center of the street and collected all the blood from more than 100,000 human corpses. Enter the tripod.
The brilliance emitted by the red ancient cauldron became brighter and brighter, and streams of blood flowed slowly around it, making a "crash" sound.
After the blood was completely taken away, the corpse on the ground had turned into a black mummy.
The old man put away the red ancient cauldron, glanced into the distance, and laughed gloomily: "The undead souls in the underworld should have begun to attack the Liangyi Sect. How long can the Liangyi Sect last?"
The third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan stood behind the old man and snorted coldly, saying: "Master, I believe that after tonight, there will be no more Liangyi Sect in the Eastern Region. It's time for us to rush to Liangyi Sect and collect some saints. His blood. If he goes too late, I¡¯m afraid all the benefits will be taken away by the eldest brother and the second brother¡¯s people. And the Death Zen Sect may also take advantage of it.¡±
The old man nodded and smiled with squinted eyes: "The inheritance of Liangyi Sect is very long. There are countless precious treasures in the sect. We should indeed get a share of the pie." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com