In the world, ten years is a generation.

Over the years of development, Qiankun has been extremely prosperous and prosperous on the mainland, the human race is prosperous, and the martial arts are prosperous.

With the blessing of the superior environment of the sword world, the holy monks of the human race are coming out in large numbers, and there is a thriving scene.

The central empire of Shengming was established under the strong promotion of Kong Lanyou. The imperial city was established as a sacred city imitating the Kunlun realm. Today, half of the princes and generals active in the court are descendants of the old empire.

Before Zhang Ruochen and Luo Ji arrived, Chi Yao was already in the imperial palace and was discussing something with Kong Lanyou.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised. He asked about Chi Yao's injuries, and then asked Kong Lanyou about the current situation of the Shengming Central Empire, and he exchanged greetings.

Kong Lanyou said: "The empire has been established for more than a hundred years, but the prince of the empire has never appeared. Cousin, do you want to host a court meeting?"

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said: "I have already said that in matters of the Shengming Central Empire, I don't have the energy to participate, and I won't be the king of this empire."

Kong Lanyou glanced at Chi Yao and secretly guessed that his cousin did not want to be a monarch, or there was a reason for her.

Regardless of the reason, Chi Yao and Qingdi were indeed annihilated in the Shengming Central Empire, and the hatred has faded with the passing of a generation. However, it is always the barrier between the two of them.

If Zhang Ruochen rebuilds the sage and becomes a monarch again, it will undoubtedly turn the gap between the two into a sharp thorn.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can, you can choose a person with both ability and political integrity from the descendants of the Zhang family to be the monarch."

Zhang Ruochen didn't say it clearly, but Chi Yao could hear that this person could never be her offspring. Zhang Ruochen's ability to refuse to be the monarch of the Shengming Central Empire already took care of her feelings.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "At present, the sword world is sparsely populated, and mortals can stay in it. But in the future, with the rapid increase in the population, mortals will definitely move out of the world, and the cultivation base above the semi-sage can stay. This matter, It must be announced in advance."

Chi Yao said: "You don't have to be so anxious to announce, don't make people panic, you have to make progress gradually. At least, within ten thousand years, the sword world can withstand the resources required by the rapidly growing monks. You can let out some wind first, so that they can be psychologically prepared. , Can also practice harder."

"On the governance of the empire, Lan You can ask Yaoyao more." Zhang Ruochen said.

Next, Zhang Ruochen stopped worrying about mundane affairs, and placed Haijin Shensang and the sacred mountain left by the strong man who had perfected the sun with the ancient sky, placed in the imperial palace of the Shengming Central Empire, and handed it over to Kong Lanyou.

This sacred tree, this sacred mountain, can be the treasure of the central empire of Shengming.

Growing up in the center of Qiankun Continent, the sacred tree is becoming taller and sacred, spouting aura, exuding a vigorous vitality, and a winding spring of life flows below it.

Jianshan, which is not far from Jietian Shenmu, has become the first sacred ground of swordsmanship in the Qiankun Continent, and there are experts from the Sword Saint Realm who have established sects on the periphery of Jianshan.

"Wow!"

The five divine lights flickered.

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, Kong Lanyou, Luo Ji, and Xiuchen gods appeared below the sacred tree.

"Just turn on the sundial here! When the immeasurable northern expedition returns, there will be new changes in the universe, and the gods of the sword world must increase their cultivation as quickly as possible."

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his long sleeves, and pieces of divine stone flew out of the sleeves, floating in the void like stars, exuding dazzling light.

In fact, with the current cultivation base of the Xiuchen Heavenly God, it is completely possible to automatically absorb the spirit of the heavens and the earth and the underground veins, and keep the sundial running.

It's just that there are many gods and spirits involved this time, including many great gods and powerful people who are called sacred and powerful. There must be a **** stone to release the spirit and blessing in order to keep the sundial running.

Taiqing Patriarch, Yuqing Patriarch, Burial Golden White Tiger, Xuwenzhi, Limo, Jade Spirit God, Amuer... etc., a large number of gods came one after another and entered the state of cultivation one after another.

In addition, it also envelops talented monks from all races and circles.

Centered on the sacred tree of the sky, thousands of miles have been turned into an ocean of time, filled with white light.

Given heart did not come, still far away overseas. Because her mental power is too strong, Xiuchen Tianshen can't support the cultivation of a strong person of her realm.

In fact, being able to support the practice of Taiqing Patriarch and Yuqing Patriarch is already very reluctant, because her cultivation base has increased significantly recently.

God King Yu did not enter the ocean of time, one of which was because his upper limit was locked, and entering the sundial practice was completely consuming lifespan.

The second is that the sword world must be guarded by an immeasurable powerhouse at any time.

By the ocean of time, Zhang Ruochen met with all the returning gods of Heaven and Hell.

Only true gods, false gods are not among them.

Among them, headed by the second elder of Mie Gong, Huang Daozi of the Rune Realm, Scarlet Xuan Guijun and Wugan of the Dark Temple, all of them are great gods of the emptiness level.

In addition, there is Xuemu, the former owner of the Longevity Hall of the Corpse Clan, and the Emperor of the Bone Clan in the Great Divine Realm.

Other gods, such as the Gentian Lord and Scarlet Soul Lord of the dead race, were in front of them.

They have been able to live until now, but they have actually passed the tests.

However, you must not be taken lightly to any gods, just like this, for the vast majority of them, Zhang Ruochen holds half of the gods and souls, controlling their life and death, and at the same time letting Cang Jue suppress them.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Chi Xuan, Wugan, you are relying on me because there is no moon. May you go back to the dark temple, I can let you go now, but I will erase this memory of yours."

Chi Xuan Guijun immediately said: "Here is happy, not thinking about the dark temple."

"The sword world is the world's number one holy land for cultivation, what do you do when you return to the dark temple? From now on, this **** is willing to give his life to the sword sovereign!" Wu Gan said.

"After I came to the sword world, I would never leave again." The gods present in unison.

They all heard the news that the ancient **** of furrow scar was killed.

In particular, the second elder and Huang Daozi were the most terrified, because when the ancient **** of furrow scar defected, they almost left together!

Just like this, when Zhang Ruochen looked at them, the two old and cunning ancient gods immediately stepped forward.

The second elder said: "The old man is willing to set up sects in the sword world, establish an array hall, and teach the cultivators from all walks of life. He must give his money to each other and dare not hide himself."

Huang Daozi said: "The old man is willing to build a temple of talisman, to carry forward the talisman of the spirit world, no, it is to push the talisman of the sword world to the peak."

Zhang Ruochen saw that they were so frightened, so he stopped intimidating them and told them that they could enter the ocean of time to practice at will, all of their volition.

Many gods were overjoyed, saluting Zhang Ruochen again and again, and entered the ocean of time.

...

The Buddha's world and the Bodhi tree left by the Sixth Patriarch float in the ocean of time with brilliant golden light and the sound of Buddha.

Zhang Ruochen sat under the linden tree and took out a piece of black cloth.

This is the relic of the ancestor he brought out from the temple of the ancestor of Yasha!

It looks like a cloth, but it has been immortal for hundreds of millions of years, and the material is naturally special.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the silk threads of weaving clothes, which contained spatial attributes. Inside each silk thread was an independent space, such as a striped world thousands of miles long.

On the silk thread, there are ancient lines that are immortal, which are traces left by the ancestors.

"The ancestor god's clothes!"

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, these five words automatically appeared, and he sensed the past of this commoner. A giant of the Yasha tribe once used it and named it.

The ancestors will be invincible for an era, and there is no need for gods to hide.

According to the great Yasha clan, this commoner was refined before the ancestor's cultivation base hadn't been completed. After reaching the realm of the ancestor, it was sacrificed again and passed on to future generations.

In the history of the Yasha tribe, they have experienced many catastrophes, and on a few occasions they used the ancestor god's clothes to preserve the fire. After many years, they regained their glory.

In its most complete state, it can evade the perceptions of the heavens from a certain distance, and it explodes superbly and quickly. It is definitely a treasure for stealth and escape.

It is a pity that the ancestor god's clothing has many damages. Although it has been repaired, it can no longer be regarded as the ancestor's treasure, and it is reduced to a defective product.

Zhang Ruochen thought and secretly said: "Using the petals of the time and space chaos lotus and the skins of the space chaos insects, it should be possible to repair the ancestor god's clothing. It is best to ask Jiutian and the old woodcutter to help with the practice. With this god's clothing, I am big You can freely enter the heavenly hell."

The battle of the Sword God Temple made Zhang Ruochen deeply aware of the terrible battle of the gods.

Any defense, including the temple left by the ancient heavens, will be pierced.

The previous defense methods and life-saving methods are no longer applicable. Only the artifacts and the relics of the ancestors can play a role in the battle of the gods.

Of course, no matter how strong the foreign object is, the improvement in combat power is also very limited, and your own cultivation base is the root of everything.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen has entered the state of enlightenment, focusing on cultivating the way of light and the way of space ~lightnovelpub.net~ in preparation for condensing the fourth image of the sun.

At the same time, mental power, kendo, boxing, including the research of various magical powers, have not been left behind, and are gradually improving.

In the sword mountain, the ancient sword of Shen Yuan is constantly fusing various war swords and holy weapons, and its quality is rapidly improving.

No matter how strong the earth tripod was, it would still be left behind by the ancestor Wu.

Zhang Ruochen had the heart of the ancestor, and he must make his own magic weapon. Shen Yuan's ancient sword is made of the **** of good fortune, and has the potential to seize good fortune and melt the universe.

Regarding the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, Zhang Ruochen actually had many ideas in his mind, including incorporating the Inverse God Tablet and some artifacts into it.

However, because he is not particularly proficient in the way of refining tools, he is worried that this move will destroy the ancient sword of Shen Yuan. Therefore, I deliberately waited until the old woodcutter returned and asked him for advice before thinking about recasting the ancient sword of Shen Yuan.

Under the sundial, time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed.

Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was completely consolidated, the spirit quality in his body reached the state of mind-stopping, his body and soul were upgraded again, and his mental power reached the eighty-two level.

The shortcomings in supernatural powers are completely complemented, the seventh time swordsmanship is the "fleeing swordsmanship", and the eighteenth level of Fudo Mingwangquan has reached the peak of the peak, and the sword is 18th.

In addition, the magical powers of the Dark Way, the Light Way, the Way of Space, the Way of Truth, and the Way of Origin have also been studied. Although they have not been achieved, they have achieved small results.

Zhang Ruochen stood under the Bodhi tree, bathed in golden light, with an extraordinary aura, saying: "Wuliang should have returned from the Beize Great Wall, and I don't know what drastic changes have taken place in the world, it's time to go out!"

In the Great Wall of Beize, many immeasurable falls will definitely affect the universe.

What impact did the disaster of the measurement organization have in the world of immeasurable gods? That involved many heavens.