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- On the edge of the Tomb of the God of Death, a glazed palace is suspended in the sky.
In the palace, Wan Qinglu was practicing. Suddenly, his heart moved and he suddenly opened his eyes. Two pitch-black pupils emitted two sharp rays of holy light, turning into two white pillars of light that penetrated the void.
The sergeants of the Ministry of War who were building the fortress were all alarmed and looked towards the empty palace, very curious, what happened?
"Wanji's imperial edict was actually destroyed."
Wan Qinglu muttered to himself, and the next moment, one of his holy statue clones turned into a light shuttle, flew out of the palace, and then merged with the aura of heaven and earth, disappearing into the sky at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. The end.
Not long after, his holy statue clone fell from the sky and appeared outside the Shentai City.
With a move of his sleeve, he rolled up the broken imperial edict on the ground, held it in his hand, and used a stream of spiritual power to examine it carefully, but he could not find any clues from it.
"Wanji must have activated the power of the imperial edict and wanted to escape, but he was intercepted. Even the imperial edict has been destroyed, so I'm afraid Wanji will be in trouble."
"Who is it that dares to help Zhang Ruochen and go against our Wan family?"
Wan Qinglu¡¯s eyes were quite sharp. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Liangyi Sect.
Being able to destroy his imperial edict shows that the other party is definitely in the same realm as him, or even more powerful than him.
There are only a few people like this in the entire Eastern Region, and each one of them is a famous overlord.
Shentai City is very close to the mountain gate of Liangyi Sect. Only the strong men of Liangyi Sect could rush over in time to save Zhang Ruochen. Therefore, Wan Qinglu naturally suspected the Liangyi Sect.
"Ning Xuandao? Or the Moon Burial Sword Master?"
Wan Qinglu was quite angry. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with purple lightning, and he stomped on the ground hard. The ground cracked into lines, and then, with a rumbling sound, the entire Shentai City completely sank into the ground.
He did not go directly to the Liang Yi Sect to ask for people. After all, the Liang Yi Sect was very powerful and had considerable influence in the Ministry of War. Even he could not go to the sect to arrest people without restraint.
It¡¯s okay if you catch him, but if you can¡¯t catch him, you will completely offend the Liangyi Sect.
"It seems that Zhang Ruochen can only be captured by relying on the power of the Zhongyu. If this son is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles."
Wan Qinglu took out a communication light talisman and carved a line of text on the light talisman with his fingers.
With a wave of his big hand, the communication light talisman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the central realm.
By the time the disciples of Liangyi Sect came to Shentai City to investigate, Wan Qinglu had already left.
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Han Qiu returned to the training cave. He held a pair of snow-white hands in front of his straight chest. He glanced at Zhang Ruochen with a smile and said, "I have found out clearly that in five days, the Yuanlong Semi-Saint Association will lead a group of disciples to go Experience in the Central Domain, and when the time comes, the wormhole will open.¡±
"Yuanlong Half Saint."
Hearing this name, Zhang Ruochen had a strange look on his face.
Yuanlong Half Saint is a lord of Shangqing Palace. He was the one who personally gave the Void Sword to Zhang Ruochen. Later, when he learned the truth, he became depressed, his temper became very irritable, and he could no longer practice with peace of mind.
Therefore, this time, he will take the initiative to apply and lead his disciples to the Central Territory to experience, thinking that he will go out to relieve his depressed mood.
It is true that a treasure like the Void Sword, which is more precious than the Zongzong Treasure of the Liangyi Sect, was given away by him. If it were another person, he would be so angry that he would go crazy.
"Since there are still five days left, we can just use it to practice and improve our cultivation."
Zhang Ruochen took out the picture of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth and hung it on the wall. Suddenly, he paused slightly, glanced at Han Qiu, and asked, "Do you want to go forward and take a look?"
Han Qiu was extremely interested in Zhang Ruochen's picture scroll and had long wanted to go in and see it. Zhang Ruochen's active invitation naturally made her even more excited.
She narrowed her eyes and showed an extremely charming smile: "Okay! This picture scroll should be similar to the time and space treasure of Jiange, right?" "Go in, and you will understand."
"Wow!"
The door to space opened, and Zhang Ruochen and Han Qiu walked in one after the other.
Coming to the world of picture scrolls, as expected, Han Qiu showed various expressions of wonder, as if he had entered a peaceful paradise.
¡°Moreover, this paradise has an extremely rich worldQi can be called a holy land for cultivation.
Zhang Ruochen took Han Qiu to a city. This city is built next to the sacred tree that connects the sky. When you look up, you can see huge leaves floating in the clouds.
To the west of the city is a red medicinal field.
The soil in the medicine field is the red blood sacred soil dug out from the bottom of the magma ocean. In the medicine field, the medicinal herbs grown are very ordinary, but the medicinal fragrance exuded by the medicinal herbs is quite strong, like a thousand-year-old elixir.
Three hundred miles away from the medicine field, there is a towering mountain. The thick ghostly energy shrouded the mountains, turning dozens of miles around into a dark ghostland.
There is the place where the Blood Moon Ghost King occupies, which is called "Ghost Mountain".
The Blood Moon Ghost King has begun to absorb the death energy from the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree. Every time a period of time passes, you can clearly feel that the evil energy emanating from the Ghost Mountain has become stronger. This shows that her cultivation level is rapidly improving.
Zhang Ruochen deliberately brought Han Qiu to the world of pictures. In fact, he just wanted to make her more aware of his strength.
Zhang Ruochen is not a person without foundation. If there is a real competition, the strength and resources he currently has are enough to be on par with ordinary saints.
Han Qiu stood under the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, with his eyes closed, greedily absorbing the wood-attribute aura emanating from the leaves. She said intoxicatedly: "Zhang Ruochen, you actually control a world, it's incredible."
"If you stay in the picture scroll world for a longer time, you will find more incredible things." Zhang Ruochen said.
Of course, Han Qiu understood Zhang Ruochen's intention. He blinked, smiled gracefully, and said, "In that case, I will practice here for a while."
Han Qiu stayed to practice under the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree. Since she got a drop of the Dragon Emperor's blood, she certainly wanted to refine it as soon as possible to improve her cultivation.
Zhang Ruochen came to a valley not far from the Jietian Divine Tree and began to meditate, adjusting his state and preparing to refine the eighth drop of divine blood.
If it were before, Zhang Ruochen would have reached his limit by refining seven drops of divine blood.
But now, he has cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body, and his physique has been enhanced several times, far surpassing the previous Four Spirit Treasure Body. It shouldn't be difficult to refine the eighth drop of divine blood.
Zhang Ruochen is getting calmer and calmer, his mood is peaceful, holding Yuan Shouyi, his whole person is in an ethereal state, and the distracting thoughts in his mind have all disappeared.
Unconsciously, a ball of colorful chaotic energy gushes out from the pores of Zhang Ruochen's body, transforming into the shape of a lotus, wrapping him in the center.
It was only then that Zhang Ruochen took out a drop of divine blood, held it in the palms of his hands, started to absorb and refine it by running the technique.
While absorbing the divine blood, Zhang Ruochen was also enlightening.
By the time Zhang Ruochen had completely refined this drop of divine blood, one avenue rule and seven minor path rules were condensed in the holy soul. All the rules are centered on the rules of space and are intertwined.
The rules of space are like a pillar that stands tall against the sky and the ground. The other rules are like vines wrapped around the pillars, and at the same time they spread out.
After refining the eighth drop of divine blood, two more divine seals fell off the wall of Qi Sea and converged on Zhang Ruochen's ears, making his hearing extremely sensitive.
It can be said that the current Zhang Ruochen is more powerful than the clairvoyant and the smooth ear. His perception ability is probably more powerful than that of some saints.
"Continue to refine the ninth drop of divine blood."
Zhang Ruochen had a strong premonition that he was very close to the legendary tenth transformation of fish and dragon. It was very likely that by refining one or two drops of divine blood, he would be able to undergo transformation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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