At the beginning, when Zhang Ruochen decided to take the holy flower, he actually expected it to be very restless and always wanted to devour him.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen not only regards it as a fighting aid, but also wants to use it to force himself, forcing himself to speed up and progress, and resist the threat from it.

After the baptism of heaven and earth, the sacred body of Shi Shenghua was completely broken, and even its true body was extremely shrunk, hiding in Zhang Ruochen's spine and unable to move.

"The fighting power of Shi Shenghua is still quite strong, and it can play a small auxiliary role."

After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen finally decided to awaken the vitality of the Holy Flower.

So he stretched out a pair of white palms, suspended above Princess Moran's corpse, releasing his mental power. Grab her fingers down and the sacred spirit of Princess Moran was separated automatically.

Her holy spirit is like a fist-sized ball of light, emitting a radiant light, suspended between Zhang Ruochen's hands. Secretly, you can see that in the center of the light ball there is a faint beautiful shadow, which looks exactly like Princess Moran.

"I don't know, what wonderful thing will happen when the Holy Spirit of Princess Ran is incorporated into the real body of eating the holy flower? It is estimated that the hostility of the holy flower to me will become stronger."

Zhang Ruochen's mouth ticked, smiling, and he didn't take the threat to his heart.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, and the sacred soul of Princess Ran turned into a streamer, flying into his body.

He mobilized the Holy Spirit to wrap the Holy Spirit, carry it in his body, drive the Holy Spirit into the backbone, and run in with the real body of the Holy Flower.

The sacred soul of Princess Mo Ran is quite powerful, far beyond the imagination of eating sacred flowers.

However, the two are not homologous, they are mutually exclusive, and it is difficult to truly merge into one.

"It seems to use some means."

Zhang Ruochen raised his arms, and the palms of the palms of his hands showed a ray of purple lightning, which was printed on his chest.

"Well."

The power of thunder and lightning spread throughout Zhang Ruochen's entire body. Among them, more than 70% all poured into the backbone, stimulating the true body of Shihua and the holy spirit of Princess Moran, making them merge faster.

As the two slowly merged, gradually, Zhang Ruochen's vest, black vines grew out, growing green leaves, releasing a touch of sacred air.

The vines grew longer and stronger, growing from the ground to the clouds, exuding a breath of force.

When the sacred soul of Princess Moran and the true body of the food sacred flower completely merged, the food sacred flower returned to its peak state again, exuding an imposing majesty.

The vines shook gently, the surrounding heaven and earth aura vibrated violently, forming a circle of energy ripples spreading outward.

A voice very similar to Princess Moran's voice came from the holy flower, with a strong hatred, "Zhang Ruochen, how dare you smelt my holy soul into the holy flower? Then, the saint will swallow it now about you."

"Wow"

On the vine that was as thick as a water tank, a sharp barb grew like a sharp sword, attacking Zhang Ruochen in the past.

Those barbs are condensed by the rules of the Cause, with a icy power.

Zhang Ruochen sat on the floor, humming gently in his mouth, and then moved his mind, and the holy spirit in the body automatically turned into a red flame, and poured to the position of the backbone.

The true body of Shi Shenghua is integrated with Zhang Ruochen's spine.

Suffering from the flames, the ecstasy shivered and screamed.

"Well."

The flame emerged from Zhang Ruochen's back, and burned upward along the vines, burning the leaves that had just emerged from the holy flower into ashes.

"Master, master, I know it is wrong, I know it is wrong, please put away the flame." Shi Shenghua begged.

The voice was still very similar to Princess Mo Ran, soft and waxy, listening to Zhang Ruochen's ears, immediately gave birth to a strange feeling.

In fact, the sacred flower that entered the sacred realm has a powerful combat power.

Unfortunately, it has already recognized Zhang Ruochen as the main one. Zhang Ruochen can use any means to make it painful.

Unless, the cultivation of Shi Shenghua far exceeds Zhang Ruochen, it is possible to escape from Zhang Ruochen's control.

It is naturally impossible for Zhang Ruochen to let that happen, and he will certainly control the strength of Shi Shenghua within his control.

Zhang Ruochen slowly put down the flames, sent out a spiritual force, and communicated with the food holy flower, warning: "Whether you are the food holy flower or the princess Moran, it is best to be honest. The next time, I will definitely die about you."

Today's food holy flower is both part of her own consciousness and part of Princess Moran's consciousness. The two are running in.

When they run in completely, they don't know each other.

Shi Shenghua had seen Zhang Ruochen's power and did not want to be punished again. He said repeatedly: "The master is assured, even if I give me a hundred guts, I dare not have any conscience."

Something really changed in the character of Sage Flower. Previously, its attitude was quite tough, and it would never be so flattering to Zhang Ruochen.

Now, it seems that he has accepted the master Zhang Ruochen, ready to help him.

"Is it because of the sacred soul of Princess Moran? Or is it because I have cultivated my physical and spiritual power to the Holy Land that I have to choose to submit? Maybe, both!"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, no longer thinking about it.

He dug out a blood-red source from Princess Moran's body and handed it to the sacred flower, saying: "You have just stepped into the holy realm, first absorb this source and consolidate it."

The sacred flower rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's body, sticking out the dense roots and beards, rooted on Princess Moran's body, and wrapped the body and the source at the same time.

The holy flower has just entered the holy realm and is still unstable. Therefore, a lot of nutrients are needed to consolidate the realm.

In addition, absorbing the holy source, blood, and sacredness of Princess Mo Ran can also make the true body of the Holy Flower and the Holy Spirit of Princess Mo Ran more compatible, which has endless benefits.

Zhang Ruochen dug out the Qinglong Emperor Seal from the ground and held it in his palm for research.

"Actually, there are 8,747 inscriptions recorded, which can definitely be included in the top 100 of the" Sacred Vessel List ", which is an extraordinary treasure." Zhang Ruochen praised.

It is quite difficult to make such a powerful Qianwen holy weapon in a market.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen didn't have much interest in the Qinglong Emperor Seal. It was better to use Shen Yuan's ancient sword to refine it to improve the grade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and waved his sword to Qinglong Emperor Yin.

"boom!"

The Qinglong Emperor's Seal emits a dazzling cyan light, manifesting a huge blue dragon ghost, flew out, and avoided the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

Zhang Ruochen gave a light sigh.

The instrumental spirit of the Qinglong Emperor Seal is an ancient dragon soul, with high wisdom, and naturally will not be slaughtered by Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

"Human, what are you doing? Did you know that the Qing Dynasty had consumed about half of the dynasty's resources in order to forge the Blue Dragon Emperor's Seal. You wanted to destroy me?" People talk to Zhang Ruochen.

"So what? I just need a sword in my hand to sweep everything in the world." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword issued a sound of sword slamming, took out a long stream of light, and flew towards Qinglong Emperor Yin.

The two Thousand-Princess Sacred Artifacts fought automatically, and a fierce collision occurred, much like two saints fighting.

The material of Shen Yuan's ancient sword is indeed far better than the Qinglong Emperor Seal, but the grade is much worse, and it is impossible to suppress the Qinglong Emperor Seal at all.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen joined the battle, controlled Shen Yuan's ancient sword, calmed the Qinglong Emperor Seal, and started smelting little by little.

"After refining the Qinglong Emperor Seal, the number of inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword should reach 5,000, right?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

"Human ... Do you know one ... the value of the Thousand-Striped Holy Vessel with eight thousand inscriptions ... you are going to refine me ..."

The spirit of Qinglong Emperor ’s Seal felt that he had encountered an idiot, and that he had obtained it in exchange for another saint. He must have been ecstatic. How could he refine it?

The Qinglong Emperor's seal was trembling violently, and inside it, the low-pitched dragon groan continued to come out.

The instrument spirit of the Qinglong Emperor Seal was unwilling to suffer the refining of the ancient sword of Shen Yuan. Unfortunately, the power of the powerful sacred instrument was very limited when it lost the master's control.

In the miserable dragon's groan, this Qinglong emperor's seal completely melted, turned into cyan droplets, and merged with Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out a Bai Jing's right hand, grabbed the handle of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, raised it, and closed his eyes to sense it.

There are 5,132 inscriptions in the sword body, arranged in an extremely mysterious manner, much like they were burned up by the master of the top refiner himself.

Zhang Ruochen did not use holy spirit, but just swept his sword at will.

"Wow"

In front of the sword front, thousands of sword qi were automatically condensed and turned into a tens of meters high sword qi wall, pushed out into the distance, making a harsh whistling sound.

"Each time a thousand inscriptions are added, the power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword will take a big step. Even if there are only more than 5,000 inscriptions in the sword body, it does not seem to be weaker than the Qinglong Emperor's Seal."

Zhang Ruochen is still quite satisfied with Shen Yuan's ancient sword. Just its sharpness has far exceeded other Qianwen Sacred Artifacts, and it can even cut off other Qianwen Sacred Artifacts.

The sacred flower completely absorbed the holy source, sacred liquid, and sacred air of Princess Moran. On the top of the vine, a small cyan flower bone was grown.

"Are you going to spend the second time?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The spiritual power of Sacred Flower passed into Zhang Ruochen's mind, and said: "Oblique the master, as long as I can absorb enough nutrients, within one year, I can let the Sacred Flower bloom completely ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ State. By that time, my cultivation will also transcend the heavenly realm, enough to compete with the true sage, and help the host to do more things. "

"If you want nutrients, you have to see if you are obedient."

Zhang Ruochen simply replied, and then, a spiritual force came out, entered the world of picture scrolls, and communicated with the Heavenly God.

"I am sanctified in the flesh, and I can carry the world of Qian at any time."

It didn't take long to receive a message from Tianshenmu telling Zhang Ruochen that it was about to start refining the spirit of the world in Qinglongxu. In the next period of time, the world of map scrolls would undergo drastic changes.

Finally, the Qiankun Shenmu Map will be broken, and the scroll world will evolve into a wider and more stable world.

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