The heart of truth blends with the physical body and the sacred soul. Zhang Ruochen feels that the current body is several times stronger than the former demigod body.

The human blood and the blood of the undead are still there, but they are fused with the atmosphere of chaos, no longer colliding with each other, and completely integrated into one.

The rule of the Cause is still there, and it has been further improved, reaching 36 billion Tao, which is a perfect number. Among them, boxing, palm, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, time, and space. proportion.

However, the mental strength has not been greatly improved, which makes Zhang Ruochen quite perplexed.

It stands to reason that in the yin and yang maps of Taiji, his spirit has been sharpened like never before, and his mental strength should be greatly increased. Unfortunately, mental strength is still the strength of the 69th order.

...

Long time.

Zhang Ruochen sat down in the palm of the monk Xu Misheng and went down.

Strange things happen.

He found that as long as he deliberately mobilized the divine will to enter the state of forgetting both things, he could faintly see some pictures of various eras.

"Yiyishengyi is really mysterious. It seems to be infinitely useful. It takes me thousands of years to research and discover."

Zhang Ruochen is even thinking, by virtue of the divine will, can he have the ability to "know the past and understand all things in the world"?

The ability to calculate and transcend destiny should be fine.

Learning ability, surpassing the original monk, should also be easy.

"Snapped!"

A broken sound awakened Zhang Ruochen who was immersed in the enlightenment.

A fissure appeared on the corpse of the Sacred Monk.

Not only that, the skin of the corpse was covered with a mist.

"How can this be? The body of a Buddha should be immortal. How can it be cracked? How can it begin to decay?"

Soon after, Zhang Ruochen understood the reason, and it took a long time to pay a huge price, even the body of a Buddha could not resist it.

It was the guardian of the Sumi Sage, that the power of time did not act on Zhang Ruochen.

The sage monk had Zhang Ruochen return immediately when the Xumi Temple was destroyed, probably because he knew that his body's capacity was limited. In the event of an accident, it may not be possible to return to the original point in time.

Once the body of the sacred monk collapses completely, it is tantamount to losing the "boat".

Taking Zhang Ruochen's current practice as the realm, I am afraid that he will be squeezed into particles by space again.

This time, without the heart of truth, without the corpse of the holy monk, it will be much more difficult for him to condense the flesh again. If you want to resume cultivation, don't even think about it.

It is very likely that the newly cultivated sage of love will be annihilated with his death.

Zhang Ruochen has been on the river for a long time. I don't know how many winds and waves he has experienced, but he is not too flustered, thinking about countermeasures.

Just two ways:

Or, speed up the return. Or, improve the stability of the "boat".

"What I can do now is to break through to a thousand questions and stabilize Master's bones with the domain to fight for the starting point."

After all, it was difficult to cultivate a saint, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to die in a long time.

In order to make a breakthrough from Baiyi Realm to Qianwen Realm, it is necessary to "enlighten the Tao."

The so-called "enlightenment of the Tao" means to evolve the Tao that belongs to you according to the rules of the Tao that you have cultivated. Some are devices, some are meaning, some are souls, and some are a world.

What I think in my heart is what the Tao is.

The more perfect the state of mind, the more perfect the Tao is.

The whole cultivation of Qianwenjing is constantly perfecting his own heart and perfecting his Tao.

The Tao will be presented in the form of Tao.

At this time, the spheres condensed are different from those cultivated by the Holy King Realm.

The field cultivated by the Holy King Realm is just a prototype, a field that cannot be seen by the naked eye. The fields of the Qianwen Sacred Reality will appear in different forms.

Taking Zhang Ruochen's current practice as an example, it is a matter of thought to transform the Tao, condense out of the Tao, and break through to a thousand questions.

Zhang Ruochen was calm and comfortable, and read two words: "Huadao."

"Wow!"

Enlightenment.

The body was glowing with chaos and mist, and a vast universe emerged around him, enclosing the bones of the Sacred Monk Sumi.

The scene presented is very similar to the "boundary of the universe".

This realm is indeed full of the realm of truth, "the universe is boundless." However, it is full of the real space of space, the realm of imaginary time, and other various sacred ways.

The fields of Zhang Ruochen are constantly evolving, with singularities spraying, chaos being too ancient, nebulae, misty continents, stars of the heavens, rivers of time, and so on. The scenes continue to evolve and change endlessly.

This is not a fixed domain!

It is a constantly changing domain, a domain with time for blessings, which encompasses everything, from ancient times to the present.

Correct!

It's ancient times.

Zhang Ruochen called it "Everything Goes Back to One".

Eternal return to one domain.

Under the blessing of the domain of returning to all ages, Zhang Ruochen finally rushed to the moment when the corpse of the monk Xu Mi collapsed, returned to the time of departure, and found himself sitting opposite the corpse of the monk.

Between heaven and earth, it is extremely peaceful.

I can no longer hear the sound of the long river flowing.

As if nothing had happened, Zhang Ruochen felt that he just had a long, long dream.

At this moment, the dream is awake!

In the hall, the buddha's light is brilliant, the six Buddha statues still stand on the buddha's platform, and the bones of the sacred monk who had disappeared are still sitting opposite, and nothing has changed.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought it was a big dream.

"Well."

On the opposite side, the sacred monk's bones turned into grains of golden sand.

The entire Xumi Temple quickly faded, turned into a shadow, and then disappeared into the universe.

Everything disappears, only Zhang Ruochen sits in the void, exuding chaos and glory, all kinds of wonders formed by eternal return, manifested and transformed around him.

Grains of golden Buddha sand turned into light spots and dissipated in the void.

In the golden sand, Zhang Ruochen found eight relics and held them between his hands. In his eyes, tears fell like a stream of tears.

After all, it was not a dream. The sages disappeared completely, leaving only eight Buddha relics.

The monk sitting alone in front of the torn Kunlun Realm, blocking the gods in the **** realm, reappeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

The voice of "Hell is not empty and cannot be sworn" echoed in Zhang Ruochen's ear.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Ruochen picked up his emotions and found that Shen Yuan's ancient sword, sundial, Tibetan mountain magic mirror, Wan Mang Dzi and other vessels appeared on his body again.

Qiankun also appeared in the sea of ​​qi.

Sure enough, it returned to reality, back to the point in time.

Think carefully about what you have done in the past period of time. What you see and experience, the more you think, the more you feel unreal, more unreal than dreams, and the feeling is very uncomfortable.

Reality is still good, at least reality makes him feel that he is still a flesh and blood.

Zhang Ruochen put away the domain of returning to all ages, and just got up, he heard a familiar call: "Dust ... Brother Ruochen is you? Really you, are you still alive? Great, what happened? Dust ,What happened to you?"

It is Gong Nanfeng.

Zhang Ruochen had already seen the figure of Gong Nanfeng. He took a step forward and walked in front of him. Suddenly, a strange look appeared in his eyes and he said, "How do you make yourself like this?"

At this moment, Gongnanfeng's skinny head was thin and his hair was more than ten meters long. His beards covered his face and looked like a long-haired monkey, which was quite funny.

"Of course I'm hungry. Fortunately, a peach tree has grown out of Xumi Temple. Otherwise, I will starve to death without waiting for you! But after hundreds of years, my cultivation has increased greatly. There is no longer a need for food, "said Gong Nanfeng, smirking.

"Peach tree, it should have been grown up by Master Tai."

Zhang Ruochen said so secretly in his heart, he nodded gently, suddenly thinking of something, his face changed drastically, and said, "What did you just say? Hundreds of years? What hundreds of years?"

Nangong Feng touched his long black hair like a waterfall, and said distressed, "I don't know what's going on. I can't get out of here. Otherwise, I won't wait here for a thousand years. To be honest , You did not come out in the first year, I thought you had died in the temple. Dust, how can you stay in the temple for a thousand years? You seem to be a little different ... "

Gong Nanfeng has been talking, but after hearing the words "one thousand years", Zhang Ruochen could no longer hear what he was talking about.

"One thousand years, how could one thousand years have passed?"

"I obviously went back to the original point in time. Why is it still a thousand years past? It is impossible to make mistakes, absolutely impossible to make mistakes."

Zhang Ruochen carefully stared at Gong Nanfeng, and found that the cultivation of this guy had actually reached the peak of a lifetime of death.

He's an instrument.

How does Qi Ling practice so fast?

"Tell me quickly, you are joking, you have the cultivation of the pinnacle of death, right? Have you been lying to me before?" Zhang Ruochen grabbed Gong Nanfeng's shoulder and stared at him with longing eyes.

Gong Nanfeng was startled, the puppet nodded in general, and said, "Yes, I am indeed the cultivation of the pinnacle of a lifetime of death. Although you have made little progress in this millennium, I have surpassed the realm. , But don't be discouraged! Dust, calm down first. "

"Calm? How can you calm me?"

Zhang Ruochen rushed back to the position where he was sitting in front of him. The Xumi Temple has long disappeared. In this space, it is no longer dark, but full of stars.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't accept this fact ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Take out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and found that Shen Yuan's ancient sword has actually reached the level of the seven yuan monarch sacred weapon, and the sword spirit has also reached the great holy realm.

The distance is only one step away from becoming the Supreme Holy Grail.

From the universe, Da Sikong and Er Sikong were called.

The two monks, this thousand years, have followed the practice of receiving the **** of the sky, and have actually reached the supreme level, stepping into the level of the demigod, it is almost against the sky!

Sword Spirit, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong all told him, "It's a thousand years later."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were dull, and he took out the Secret of Time and Space, and wanted to release the repressed Shang Xia and Shang Yue, but found that they had already escaped from the inside and were caught by Tianshenmu into the world of Qiankun.

Now, even they have cultivated to the extreme.

Accumulated over thousands of years, they have more than ten trillion Taoist rules of the Cause, and they are also demigods.

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