Walking in the dojo, Zhang Ruochen finally noticed something was wrong.
Stop immediately.
"This is¡¡"
The plants in the dojo have all become dry, and the ground is full of dead branches and yellow leaves.
Even the huge island where Xumi Taoist Temple is located is lifeless, everything is withered, as if something has sucked away all the life breath.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the huge Buddha statue, looked at the withered vines wrapped around the Buddha statue, showed a look of enlightenment, and said with a smile: "That's it."
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A moment later, it appeared hundreds of miles away.
In front of you, there is a lush mountain forest, the holy energy of heaven and earth is strong, and elixirs that are hundreds of years old can be seen everywhere. Of course, to saints and saint kings, these elixirs are no different from weeds.
Zhang Ruochen took out the lotus flower and planted it on the ground.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The lotus trembled slightly, and then grew dense white roots, which penetrated into the ground and spread far away.
Those roots are all in gaseous state.
An astonishing thing happened. The breath of life contained in the surrounding vegetation, the essence contained in the minerals in the ground, and the holy energy between heaven and earth all surged toward the lotus.
The petals of the lotus reveal a layer of soft light.
The light is getting brighter and brighter.
Zhang Ruochen released a spiritual clone, jumped into the lotus, and started practicing.
About a quarter of an hour later, within a radius of twenty miles, all the vegetation withered, the mineral essence in the ground was lost, and the holy energy of heaven and earth was absorbed.
This place has turned into a wasteland!
The mental clone flew out from the lotus and landed next to Zhang Ruochen. The mental strength reached the late stage of the fiftieth level.
You must know that before the mental clone enters, the mental strength is only at the early stage of level 50.
Although, with Zhang Ruochen's current peak mental strength of level 57, such an increase is not that remarkable. However, for a fifty-level spiritual power saint, or a spiritual power half-saint, it is extremely scary.
Zhang Ruochen put his spiritual power clone into the Sacred Heart, jumped into the lotus with his real body, and started to use his skills to absorb the remaining power in the lotus.
An hour later.
Zhang Ruochen flew out of the lotus, his cultivation, body, and holy soul all increased a little.
Of course, an hour has passed in the outside world, but in fact, Zhang Ruochen has been practicing in the lotus for a day and a night.
"With this lotus, my cultivation speed will increase by more than ten times, and I believe I will soon reach the realm of the Six-Step Saint King." Zhang Ruochen showed a satisfied smile.
After the test just now, Zhang Ruochen discovered a problem. The lotus flower has great limitations in absorbing the energy of life and mineral essence. It will be limited to a radius of twenty miles.
Zhang Ruochen guessed that in the Xumi Dojo, the lotus was able to absorb the life energy and mineral essence for hundreds of miles around, probably because it was stimulated by the blue lotus seeds.
Now, the blue lotus seeds have turned into dust. With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, it is the limit to control the lotus to absorb the life energy and mineral essence within a radius of twenty miles.
Zhang Ruochen was particularly excited by the pleasure of a substantial increase in his cultivation and mental strength.
So, he performed a great spatial teleportation, appeared dozens of miles away, and planted the lotus on the ground.
But this time, Lotus didn¡¯t respond.
Next, Zhang Ruochen moved to more than ten places and it was the same.
Playing with the lotus in his hand, a wry smile appeared on his face: "It seems that no matter how good the treasure is, it cannot be used without limit. It needs to cool down for a period of time. Try again tomorrow."
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Shengyu Dojo.
The holy kings of the heavenly realm in the realm of truth gathered together and stood under a statue of a god. Some had white wings, some had bodies like hills, some had silver hair and pointed ears There were so many of them that they had to have Thousands of people.
Lines of holy power burst out, seemingly capable of clashing with the sky.
It wasn¡¯t until the divine light emerged from the statue that they restrained their holy power, bowed and saluted, and said in unison: ¡°Greetings to God Yan.¡±
The divine light emitted by the statue of God is getting stronger and stronger, and the eyes are filled with three-color brilliance. In an instant, an extremely terrifying pressure fell on all the Holy Kings present, making them unable to straighten their spines, and beads of sweat rolled down their faces.
The statue made a majestic and sacred voice: "Shang Ziyan, come out."Draw your sword quickly, study and hone hard, as if you are tireless.
At only eleven years old, he already possesses such a powerful cultivation level because Kong Le has been practicing hard since he was a child, and he almost had no childhood.
This kind of hard work is something other children simply don¡¯t have.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen put away Shen Yuan's ancient sword and said, "That's it for tonight. Follow me."
"Whoops!"
Zhang Ruochen grabbed one of Chi Kongle's small hands and took off like a roc spreading its wings. He used his body skills to turn into a stream of light and fly away into the distance.
Chi Kongle glanced at Zhang Ruochen secretly and pursed his lips slightly.
After learning the sword with his father, Chi Kongle discovered that practicing was actually such a wonderful and enjoyable thing.
In the past, when I was with the Queen, I would practice to the point of unspeakable pain every day. She would never give up until her mental will and physical strength were pushed to the limit.
Zhang Ruochen looked at her delicate little face and smiled: "What are you looking at?"
"I didn't look at it!"
Chi Kongle shook his head and said nothing, just showing a happy smile.
I don¡¯t know how far I flew, Zhang Ruochen took Chi Kongle to the ground, and then took out the lotus flower and inserted it on the ground.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Immediately, the life energy and essence between heaven and earth gathered together.
"Go!" Zhang Ruochen said.
This was not the first time that Chi Kongle entered the lotus to practice. His body jumped up, became the size of a fly and mosquito, and fell into the lotus.
After several days of testing and research, Zhang Ruochen discovered that Lotus can only be used twice a day.
One of the most precious ones was naturally given to Chi Kongle, which raised her cultivation, spiritual power, and holy soul to a new level in a short period of time. The strength she possesses has widened the gap between her and Chi Kunlun.
Chi Kongle flew out of the lotus and saw Zhang Ruochen's back in the distance. A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so he walked over cautiously and quietly, trying to scare him.
"Tomorrow, I'm leaving!"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the bright moon above his head and said quietly.
Suddenly, Chi Kongle was stunned on the spot, his whole person seemed to be petrified, and all the smiles on his face disappeared. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com