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- The sun is scorching like fire, and the cicadas are chirping in the forest.
Under the shade of the greenery, Zhang Ruochen held two leaves and taught two children how to do tricks. Later, they caught summer cicadas and tied a string around their front feet to walk them around, making them laugh endlessly.
These two children, whose surname is Liu, are descendants of Zhang Yuxi from Jiujun, and are already great-great-grandchildren.
They have been playing like this all morning.
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far away.
Kong Xuan asked: "His Royal Highness is already a top figure in the world, and there are so many important things waiting for him to do. Why does he waste his time on two children? Is it possible for a great sage to play cicadas with two children? Will there be real fun?¡±
Holding a bamboo flute, Kong Lanyou stood under the tree, his white hair swaying in the breeze, and said: "Perhaps he has always had an innocent heart, but due to various reasons, this heart has been hidden for too long."
"Or maybe he is enlightening and looking for his true heart. If you see him smiling, it means he is really smiling. When facing two children, there is no need to hide his true emotions, and there is no need to do it to anyone. look."
"I think he is happiest at this moment. No need to kill, no need to disguise and hide, no need to force yourself."
When the two children left, Zhang Ruochen used the first-grade holy will to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to personally wash their marrow and refine their bodies.
His holy will is on an equal footing with the way of heaven. After cleansing the marrow and refining the body, the body will be in perfect harmony with heaven and earth, and the path of cultivation in the future will be smoother.
¡°Go back quickly, it¡¯s time to have lunch, don¡¯t keep your family waiting.¡±
Zhang Ruochen waved goodbye to them.
Looking at the two children walking away, Zhang Ruochen smiled knowingly and suddenly understood the true meaning of life and time. Some time has indeed been lost, and some people are no longer here, but the inheritance of life can continue.
No matter whether you are a mortal or a monk, all you can do is cherish the present.
Like the cicada chirping at this moment, the breeze at this moment.
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In the next few days, Zhang Ruochen stayed in Mingzong and arranged three time formations to help the disciples of the sect practice. Another auspicious day was chosen to bury my mother next to the tomb of Prince Yunwu.
Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen went to the depths of Wangshan alone.
After the Kunlun Realm was completely revived, the folded space in King Mountain was fully expanded. There were sacred mountains one after another, underground divine veins flowing, and the divine patterns from the Middle Ages and ancient times were revived. It was not easy to break into it.
This group of mountains is comparable to a sacred land.
The vast amount of cultivation resources in Wangshan Mountain is the first factor why Mingzong was able to develop to its current scale in just a thousand years.
Before reaching the ancestral land, Zhang Ruochen heard an old voice coming from behind: "Boy, you are finally back, hehe!"
Zhang Ruochen was surprised. With his current mental strength, someone could still appear behind him silently, hiding from his perception.
What does this mean?
Zhang Ruochen turned around and saw a skinny old man standing next to the stream, staring at him with a smile.
The other party saw through his true identity.
Next to the old man, there was a fat rabbit that was even bigger than him. Its belly was like a ball, and it was exuding demonic energy. It stared straight at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of blood-amber eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Master Chen." ?¡±
"Guo Guo."
"Master Chen, you are finally back. Where is Master Hei? Master Hei has gone forever in the past thousand years."
Tun Xiangtu flew towards Zhang Ruochen and almost knocked him into the holy stream.
After a while.
Zhang Ruochen walked towards the old man, knowing that he was probably a god, so he bowed and said, "I have met my senior."
"Senior? Call me ancestor."
The old man rolled up his sleeves and circled around Zhang Ruochen, looking him up and down with a pair of deep-set eyes, nodding from time to time.
This old man crawled out from the ground of his ancestral land. It is very likely that he is really an ancestor of the Zhang family. However, his behavior was not at all as virtuous and respectable as an ancestor should be. Zhang Ruochen really couldn't say "ancestor".
The old man scratched his hair and said: "It's interesting. The blood of the undead vampires has actually merged with the blood of my old Zhang family, and your body has completely reached the state of innate chaos, almost in harmony with the way of heaven. You kid are here What great adventure did you get in the hell world?"
"Some adventureswhat do you want to do?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The old man held Zhang Ruochen's right arm with one hand and touched it with the other hand.If a clan wants to develop, grow, and pass on forever, it does not rely solely on reproducing future generations, but requires everyone to strive for self-improvement. "
"If the Zhang family really wanted to reproduce, it would punch heaven and trample hell. I'm afraid it would lead to genocide before it even develops."
Seeing that the old man was in a very low mood, Zhang Ruochen asked, "Are you the Lord Jie?"
The old man nodded, and then said stubbornly: "No of course not!"
In fact, the offspring of creatures with strong bloodlines and extraordinary talents are indeed more likely to produce geniuses and offspring with the qualifications to become gods.
¡° More than one-tenth of the descendants of the bloody God of War have the qualifications to become gods.
If Bai Qing'er didn't have Huangtian's bloodline, he might not be able to become a Yuanhui-level genius.
Arriving outside the ancestral land again, Zhang Ruochen could still feel the majestic aura coming out of the tomb forest as he looked at the boundless Great Saint Tomb Forest in front of him, shrouded in nine-colored divine light.
Zhang Ruochen muttered to himself: "Is the Great Master really dead?"
In the long river of time, Zhang Ruochen has seen the supreme grace of the Fudo Ming King. It is hard to believe that such a person would fall under the loess and turn into a corpse.
Can the earth really bury him?
The last time he came here, Zhang Ruochen was attracted by a mysterious force to a chaotic and mysterious world, where he saw a large tomb.
Above the tomb, you can see the twenty-seventh level of the sky.
And above the sky, there is a figure sitting cross-legged.
At that time, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level was too low to clearly see the appearance of the figure, and he didn't know whether what he saw was a phantom or a real scene.
This time, I want to figure it out.
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You may have misunderstandings about the speed of the Great Sage's cultivation. In fact, it is difficult for the Great Sage to improve at every level.
When Zhang Ruochen first broke through the immortal realm, he used a sundial and practiced in seclusion for a hundred years, but he still failed to break through from the early stage to the middle stage. Moreover, the Shenlong Enlightenment Room was also used at that time, which doubled the speed of cultivation.
In other words, most great sages have to practice for hundreds of years in the immortal realm.
Zhang Ruochen later accelerated his cultivation speed, and it was only with the assistance of various rare resources and adventures that he could improve rapidly.
In fact, in the Immortal Realm and Hundred Flails Realm, the only one who can catch up with Zhang Ruochen's cultivation speed is Yan Wushen. Prajna, Blood Demon, and Luo Qi all stopped in the immortal realm. The reason why Yan Wushen was able to fight Zhang Ruochen was because he had been practicing inside the Dark Star for many years.
Therefore, thousands of years have passed, even if those holy kings once possessed the time formation, they have been practicing it for thousands of years. The vast majority of them must still be in the Immortal Realm or the Hundred Flails Realm.
Those who can reach the realm of Thousand Questions, the realm of ten thousand deaths, and the realm of immortality are definitely a few with unparalleled resources and talents, and even need a chance encounter. (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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