God Emperor

The purple divine stone was taken from Young Master Lingquan. Zhang Ruochen studied it for a long time, but did not fully understand its material. He only noticed that it contained extremely powerful divine power inside.

And it is so hard that even Shen Yuan's ancient sword cannot leave a mark on it.

According to Lingquan Shaojun, this is a sacred stone that was refined by a holy master of weapon refining after collecting a purple star next to the black hole.

However, Ling Xiu seemed to have discovered something else.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Senior, do you know what this is?"

Ling Xiu's eyes were quite solemn, he nodded, and said: "It is related to the Stone Clan, one of the three tribes in hell. If I read it correctly, it should be part of the body of a god from the Stone Clan, and... it is quite... for the important part.”

"Is it equivalent to a sacred bone?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"I'm afraid it's more precious than the divine bones. You have to know that the God of the Stone Clan is immortal. Even if he is broken into pieces, he can still reassemble his divine body. How easy is it to get a divine stone from it?"

Ling Xiu twisted the purple sacred stone between his two fingers, opened his eyebrows and stared at it, and said: "The inside of this sacred stone is intertwined with dense rules, which far exceed the rules of the holy way. If the owner of this sacred stone still has Living should be an extremely terrifying existence.”

If he can make even a spiritual saint feel extremely terrifying, then he is definitely a taboo figure.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Senior, can you inlay it on Shen Yuan's ancient sword?"

Ling Xiu shook his head and said: "This has something to do with refining, and what I am least good at is refining. Moreover, the material used to forge Shen Yuan's ancient sword is the divine iron of creation. I want to inlay the purple divine stone into the sword. It’s not an easy thing to do physically.”

There are specialties in the arts, and even a great sage is not omnipotent.

Zhang Ruochen took back Shen Yuan's ancient sword and the purple divine stone, preparing to let the swordsmiths from the Holy Sword Holy Land have a try in the future. After all, the Divine Sword Holy Land was able to repair the broken Shen Yuan Ancient Sword. It should not be difficult to inlay a purple divine stone.

In the past few days, Su Jing, Su Qingling, Ling Mi, Wen Shusheng, Mu Lingxi and others have recovered from their injuries. They came to the Demon Palace to say thank you and farewell to Ling Xiu and Ling Feiyu.

Zhang Ruochen stood aside, and after Su Jing and Ling Xiu had finished their polite greetings, he said: "After Wu Hao's death, someone will always need to fill his place. Since we have to thank him, why not, if we are sincere, we will Is this quota for Li Ku Sanctuary?”

Su Jing was a little hesitant. After all, the places to go to the Temple of Truth to practice were very precious. How could they be given to monks in the Kunlun Realm?

Ling Feiyu knew that Zhang Ruochen was trying to give her a chance.

Ling Xiu stared at Zhang Ruochen and showed an admiring smile. He almost didn't say it out loud, "Good boy, it's true that I think highly of you. I'm still very interested in Feiyu!"

After all, Su Jing is the overlord of the party and has strong adaptability. She smiled and said: "Guanghan Realm indeed owes the Great Sage Lingxiu a huge favor. It is only natural to repay it with a quota. However, I am afraid that for such a big matter, I have to report it to my father or the Moon God before I can make a decision."

Everyone could hear that Su Jing was trying to evade this.

"I will send a message to the Moon Goddess and let her decide."

Zhang Ruochen was very decisive and immediately burned a communication light talisman and punched it out.

Not long after, another communication light talisman flew into the Demon Palace and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands. Seeing the content on the communication light talisman, Zhang Ruochen smiled: "The Moon God has agreed to my proposal."

"How can it be?"

Su Jing was secretly shocked and felt incredible. She quickly walked towards Zhang Ruochen and said, "Let me have a look."

Zhang Ruochen generously handed the communication light talisman to him. "

The divine characters on the light talisman were indeed words imprinted by the moon god with his spiritual thoughts. Su Jing's heart was ups and downs like a river, and she was extremely shocked.

Looking at Zhang Ruochen again, Su Jing actually felt a little pressure.

The young man in front of him is no longer as simple as a half-step holy king. This boy was actually able to directly contact the Moon God, and the Moon God agreed to this rather excessive proposal.

Even with Su Jing's current cultivation and status, she is not yet qualified to talk directly to the Moon God.

What does this mean?

This shows that Zhang Ruochen's weight in Moon God's heart is heavier than everyone expected. It's no wonder that Moon God directly attacked the Temple of Merit in order to save him.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all.

The Moon God took the Seven-Star Shenling's moon leaves and one million Holy Sources from his hands. It would be too stingy if he didn't even agree to Zhang Ruochen's small request.

Half a day later.

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen set off together to go to the Temple of Merit.

On the way, Su Jing complained to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Queen Chi Yao killed a god from the hell world and got a total of twenty places to enter the Temple of Truth to practice, but we in the Guanghan world only have six, and now we still have to divide it. Give it to Kunlun Realm. This is unfair!"

Zhang Ruochen sat with Su Jing and said without any pressure: "I heard that the quotas in the Temple of Truth are not only given to the outside world, but monks can also fight for it themselves?"

"Indeed, it is the Temple of Truth, a reward and encouragement for the true pride of heaven. But... it is too difficult! For so many years, no monk in the Guanghan world has done it."

Su Jing said again: "What? Do you want to give it a try?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Sea of ​​Truth, the Mountain of Truth, and the Bridge of Truth. For all the monks who enter the Temple of Truth to practice, who doesn't want to try it? Since I am now a member of the Guanghan Realm, of course I want to serve the Guanghan Realm. Compete for some spots.”

Thinking of Zhang Ruochen's terrifying talent and his status as number one on the "Holy Merit List", Su Jing originally didn't have any hope, but gradually, she started to look forward to it.

Others can't do it, but Zhang Ruochen may not be able to do it.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to have thought of something, and then asked: "Uncle Jing, I have a question in my mind. In this merit war, both Guanghan Realm and Kunlun Realm paid a huge price and killed many monks from the Hell Realm. Why is Kunlun Realm The world can get the merit treasures given by the Temple of Merit, but the Guanghan world does not? "

Su Jing showed a wry smile. It was obvious that he was quite unwilling, but he didn't say a word and just shook his head.

"Is it related to me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had guessed it, Su Jing stopped hiding it and said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you. You will know sooner or later anyway. In order to save you that day, the Moon God offended the entire Merit Temple. For By punishing Guanghan Realm, we will not distribute the merit treasures that belong to Guanghan Realm.”

"Zhang Ruochen, don't take it to heart. The Temple of Merit's targeting Guanghan Realm is not something that happens in a day or two. Even if it wasn't because of you, the Temple of Merit will find other excuses to continue to suppress Guanghan Realm."

Because of himself, countless monks in Guanghan Realm have sacrificed their lives for their contributions, but they have not been rewarded. How can Zhang Ruochen not take it to heart?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became very sharp: "The Temple of Merit is so unfair, it should be knocked down..."

"In the heavenly world, you must not blaspheme the gods and temples. No matter how much hatred you have in your heart, you can only hide it in your heart and you must endure it."

Su Jing quickly stopped Zhang Ruochen from continuing. Moon God could say that if she rebelled against the temple, it was because Moon God had great strength, and the Temple of Merit could not do anything to her.

But if Zhang Ruochen said this, if the gods of the Temple of Merit heard it, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said: "Sooner or later, I will help Guanghan Realm recover the debt owed by the Temple of Merit. Doesn't Shang Zixuan want to kill me? Then take a look and see what happens. Who kills whom?"

In the next few days, the group of them was always on the road.

Zhang Ruochen, on the other hand, devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice. While practicing the palm techniques, he also understood the rules of the palm. He just wanted to practice the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to a small or even a great achievement as soon as possible.

…

The Temple of Truth, like the Temple of Merit, has an extremely transcendent status in the heavenly realm. Because of this, it can occupy a heavenly realm exclusively and name it "The Heavenly Realm of Truth."

The Realm of Truth is not as vast as the Realm of Shatuo, but the cultivation environment is more than ten times better. It is a pilgrimage place that monks from all walks of life dream of. Many gods practiced here when they were young and left their own caves. and relics.

It is not easy to worship in the Temple of Truth and stay in the Realm of Truth to practice. The harsh recruitment conditions are enough to keep out 99% of the most favored people.

Of course, in addition to worshiping in the Temple of Truth and becoming a disciple of the Temple of Truth.

The Temple of Truth will also allocate some quotas to major worlds. The more powerful the world is and the higher the merit value, the more quotas will be obtained.

For example, without special rewards, Guanghan Realm can only get three places every ten years.

However, there are some powerful worlds that receive ten or a hundred times more quotas every month than Guanghan World. In this way, a phenomenon is created: the stronger the strong realm, the weaker the weak realm.

If you want to revitalize a weak world, you must work ten times or a hundred times harder than others, and you must have huge opportunities.

On the edge of the Realm of Truth, on a vast plain, dozens of space teleportation arrays were established. Rays of light flashed in the arrays. At every moment, monks from all the worlds came out of the teleportation arrays.

"Wow——"

With a flash of light, the figures of Su Jing, Zhang Ruochen and others appeared in one of the teleportation arrays. After walking out of the formation, a disciple from the Temple of Truth immediately came up to them to check the Seal of Truth on their bodies.

A total of six truth seals were sent to Guanghan Realm when the Temple of Truth issued quotas.

The disciple of the Temple of Truth, named Han Shang, looked to be in his thirties and had an unattractive appearance. After checking the six truth seals, he showed a look of contempt on his face and said with a smile: "So you are Guang Han. The monks in the world, go ahead and register there first. The senior who escorted them here, you also have to go and get a seal to temporarily stay in the Realm of Truth. Once the monks without the seal are discovered. "

Hearing the sentence "So you are monks from the Guanghan Realm", the contempt in the tone made the several Guanghan Realm monks present feel quite harsh.

If you're not just a disciple of the Temple of Truth, what's so great about it?

Han Shang could see the dissatisfaction in their hearts, but he was even more disdainful. He thought to himself: "A monk ranked third from the bottom in the big world thinks that he is a first-class person in the Mother Realm, but when he comes to the Realm of Truth, he has nothing. No. Maybe it won’t be long before the entire world will be transformed into a battlefield, destroyed in the battle, and completely disappear into the world of heaven. There is no need for monks in such a weak world to make friends with them. "

At this moment, a voice came from the distance, "The Son of Death from the Rhea Realm is here, Han Shang hurriedly went to greet him."

"God Son of Death has come to the Heaven of Truth to practice again. It's great. I was the one who received him in the past, which made many seniors and sisters who admire God Son of Death jealous. This time, they must not be allowed to take the lead and be able to make friends with God Son of Death. There aren’t many opportunities.”

Han Shang was so happy that he ignored Zhang Ruochen and others and immediately rushed over.

Mu Lingxi stood next to Zhang Ruochen, holding her hands on her chest, silently watching this dramatic scene, only feeling it was funny, and said: "It seems that not all disciples of the Temple of Truth are elites with proud bodies. There are also those who cling to dragons and cling to phoenixes, and look down upon others with dog eyes.”