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Chapter 2958 Sundial Repair

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    For the next period of time, Zhang Ruochen stayed at Xingtian Cliff.

    It is said to be a cliff, but it is actually larger than a million living planets combined. The ground is thick, the space is expanding all the time, and the air is filled with wisps of colorful chaotic energy.

    It is not an exaggeration to compare this place to half a holy world. It is an excellent cultivation realm.

    No wonder the red crow tree can reproduce like crazy here.

    "It's no wonder that countless monks want to climb to Xingtian Cliff to learn from their masters.

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    There is no day or night here, and it is difficult to see even a living being except the red crow tree.

    Living here for a long time will make people forget the existence of time.

    Zhang Ruochen sometimes goes to the edge of the cliff to meditate and watch the clouds in Haishixingwu spread out and create magnificent waves. Space and time exist in a unique way here, which gives him all kinds of unprecedented insights.

    Sometimes I go to Jingzhuan Cave and read mountains and seas of classics.

    The more experiences Zhang Ruochen has, the more he feels his lack of knowledge.  Although, after refining the heart of a divine tree and gaining the knowledge of the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree, the knowledge of the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree has limitations after all.

    As a god, you must know more.

    Sometimes Zhang Ruochen would enter the red crow forest and chop down trees with his sword.

    The red crow tree was harder than he imagined, like holy iron. There were some ancient trees among them that Zhang Ruochen could not cut off with just one sword.  Moreover, the red crow tree will fight back with its branches like spears.

    With Zhang Ruochen¡¯s cultivation level, he can naturally handle it.

    But if you were a monk in the holy realm and went in, you would definitely die.

    Zhang Ruochen took out the ancient bronze coffin and released the God-Eating Insect from the coffin.  The swarm of insects entered the red crow forest and immediately let out a cheerful cry, gnawing at the tree trunks and devouring the fire crow fruits.

    "Wow!"

    There was a branch of an ancient tree, and a bright fire appeared, hitting a god-eating insect.

    The three-meter-long god-eating insect was sent flying more than ten miles away.

    But the insect shell was hard and there was no damage.

    The God-Eating Insect roared angrily, like a mad bull. The insect's feet kicked quickly, rolling up smoke and dust, and rushed to the red crow tree again to continue to eat.

    "Boom! Boom! Boom"

    The battle between the Red Crow Tree and the God-eating Insect breaks out all the time.

    Zhang Ruochen stood in the air, his hair flying, looking down, very satisfied with this kind of battle.  God-eating insects cannot be kept in captivity all the time. Their ferocity must be stimulated at all times and they must be allowed to go out and look for food on their own.

    ¡°Obviously, red crow trees are excellent food.

    Not necessarily, but we can also take this opportunity to evolve the God-Eating Insect to the fifth generation.

    By then, their combat power may exceed Zhang Ruochen's own.  If we could use this to gain the powerful reproductive ability of the red crow tree, it would be even more amazing!

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    On this day, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. The ground around him was covered with sacred soil, and the sunlight was dim. His mental thoughts turned into little tadpoles the size of rice grains, flying all over the sky.

    Suddenly, the light of all the tadpole villains dimmed and turned into a stream like a swarm of bees returning to their nest, entering Zhang Ruochen's heart.

    "It failed again. It's really not easy to break through to the seventy-fifth level."

    During the battle with Xing Huantian, the Buddha's relics and the heart of the sacred tree had been integrated with Zhang Ruochen's, and his mental power skyrocketed again, reaching the peak of the seventy-fourth level.

    Going one step further, as long as he reaches the seventy-fifth level, Zhang Ruochen is confident that he can compete with higher gods using only his mental power.

    But, this step is too difficult!

    It should be noted that many spiritual gods cannot reach the seventy-fifth level after practicing for more than 100,000 years, and eventually died in the Yuanhui catastrophe and disappeared into ashes.

    It has only been a few decades since Zhang Ruochen became a god, and he has already reached the threshold of reaching the seventy-fifth level.  This is a cultivation speed that other spiritual gods cannot even imagine.

    Behind him, there was the sound of footsteps.

    "Uncle!"

    Xu Tingting came to the edge of the cliff carrying a mahogany lunch box, took out a plate of butterfly dishes from the box, and said: "Uncle, I have cooked four dishes for you today. Can you taste it quickly? By the way,  There¡¯s also a jug of wine!¡±

    Zhang Ruochen looked at the girl in green clothes in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, put it into his mouth, and praised: "Not bad, very good. It has been many years since I tasted human food as carefully as I have in the past few days."

    ??Take another sip of wine.

    ¡°Wine is also good wine.¡±

    Since Zhang Ruochen came to Xinghuantian, Xu Tingting has brought him meals every day, which can be regarded as very thoughtful.

    Originally, according to seniority; "Wow!"

    The sundial flew up from the chaotic flames and landed in front of Zhang Ruochen.

    The time-marked light spots all around rushed toward it crazily and disappeared into the rough stone.

    The twelve scales on the sundial produce twelve different kinds of light and shadow, like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, the shadow of the moon waxing and waning, and the changing of the four seasons.

    "Give it a try!" said the old woodcutter.

    Zhang Ruochen did not hide his martial arts skills, and the divine energy in his body was flowing out from his palms and pouring into the sundial.

    With a "boom", the time imprints in the space of a hundred thousand miles in radius trembled and converged towards the sundial.

    On the sundial, at the fourth quarter of noon, a door to space appeared.

    Zhang Ruochen flew into the door without hesitation.

    After many years, he once again entered the inner space of the sundial and appeared in a place like an ancient cave.

    Back then, in order to rescue Chi Kongle from the hands of Xiu Chen, the space door of the sundial was opened once.  After that, Zhang Ruochen wanted to enter the sundial, but couldn't find the way.

    In the cave, the extinguished fire actually started to burn.

    Zhang Ruochen looked carefully and found that those flames were formed by the gathering of time marks.

    It¡¯s time that¡¯s burning!

    The old woodcutter's voice reached Zhang Ruochen's ears again, saying: "The sundial has been repaired, but the spirit of the instrument has become very weak and has lost consciousness because it has suffered severe trauma."

    "Currently, the sundial can only support up to ten Heaven-Building Realm gods to practice together. If it is a great god, it can only be practiced by one person."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Can't we let the sundial's weapon spirit grow quickly?"

    "How can it be that easy? The growth of a weapon spirit is a long process. What you can do now is to spend time cultivating the consciousness of the weapon spirit first. Of course, there is no other way!"

    Zhang Ruochen quickly asked: "What can I do?"

    "Directly refine a god who majors in the way of time into the sundial and turn it into a weapon spirit. However, there are also disadvantages. After all, as long as it is a god, there is an upper limit for growth. Unless you find that god with your own strength and  The potential is extraordinary." The old woodcutter said.

    Zhang Ruochen heard something strange, always feeling that the old woodcutter had something on his mind, as if he was deliberately guiding him to think in certain places.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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