God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen spent seven hundred years to successfully condense ten groups of Yang-attributed light in the Xuan Fei. They were arranged mysteriously and operated regularly, officially entering the middle stage of immortality and infinity.

The fiery energy contained in ten groups of Yang-attributed Daolight is not just twice as simple as five groups of Yang-attributed Daolight. There is a quantitative change as well as a qualitative change.

Every time he mobilized his spirit energy, it was like lava flowing through his meridians, burning and painful.

With his current powerful body, he is still like this, which shows the domineering spirit in his body. Just relying on divine energy can pose a threat to the monks at the peak of immortality, just like divine fire and sky flames.

Fortunately, there is a colorful glass cover to protect the mysterious fetus, so there is no need to worry about being burned to death.

Under the repeated tempering of this Yang attribute power, the physical body will only become stronger and stronger. Zhang Ruochen is confident that as time goes by, one day he will be able to adapt to the discomfort caused by the sudden increase in energy.

This is the process of consolidating the realm of cultivation!

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes that seemed to have been asleep for hundreds of millions of years. Under him was a dense and bright sea of ​​time-marked light. Countless time rules were flowing in the space.

The sundial is located ten feet away.

Chan Bing and Qiangu Empress, like guardians on the left and right, sit cross-legged on both sides of the sundial. It is with their help over the years that Sundial can support the cultivation of Zhang Ruochen, who is in the early stage of immortality. Although seven hundred years have passed, the outside world has only passed two years.

This was the time they tried their best to help and buy Zhang Ruochen's time.

Zhang Ruochen silently remembered it in his heart.

Sensing Zhang Ruochen's awakening, Chan Bing and Qiangu Empress opened their eyes and stood up.

"Is it really so easy to break through?"

Chan Bing sensed a different aura from Zhang Ruochen and said incredulously: "Back then, it took me an Yuanhui to cultivate from the early stage of Immortal Infinite to the middle stage of Immortal Infinite."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Thank you both for these years!"

"Given our friendship, saying thank you would be too disrespectful!" The Thousand Bones Empress has a free and easy boldness of her own, with a sparkling but hidden edge, which is as good as any man in the world.

Zhang Ruochen took out a Tianzun Orchid Pill, handed it over, and said with a smile: "The Empress knows that I never owe favors. Don't refuse, this pill is not given in vain. I will give you the immortal Huaying Qingchan. It’s up to you to take charge.”

The Empress of Thousand Bones is by no means a pretentious person. She took the magic elixir and strode away from this realm of time: "Don't worry, I won't let you dominate. I will soon ascend to immortality."

Chan Bing stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Does Di Chen owe me a favor?"

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What does Miss Chan Bing want?"

"I like your title, it sounds more comfortable than Bingzu." Chan Bing said: "Just Tianzun Lan Shen Dan!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly, "Tianzun Lan Shendan is not much, one gift is one less." In the future, as the news of this elixir spreads, how many people will come to your door?

Even the wives, fiancées, and confidants around him are no longer enough.

What's more, there are Blood Queen, Pluto, Chi Kunlun, Zhang Hongchen, Qing Qing...etc. These extremely talented relatives, children, and disciples may be used in the future.

There are also monks like the Moon Goddess who like to demand things by force without being reasonable.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Miss Chan Bing is already immortal, Tianzun Lan Shendan has no effect on you. How about..."

"I plan to take it back and leave it to Jiujiao. She is the most promising monk in the next generation of Baiyi Valley and represents the future of Baiyi Valley." Chan Bing said.

Xiuchen God flew out from the sundial and said, "I want it too! You are already in the middle stage of Immortality and Infinity, and I should also attack Immortality and Infinity."

"It's nothing to do without you, just join in the fun. You were at the peak of the Indestructible Boundless a few years ago. Over the years, I have spent a lot of energy on you. If you can't break the Indestructible Boundless, no matter what magic pill you swallow, it will be useless."

Zhang Ruochen took out a Tianzun Orchid Pill and handed it to Chan Bing. Then, he moved and disappeared into the realm of time.

Yuan Sheng was waiting outside, having been recuperating his soul for the past two years.

"Father!"

Zhang Yuyan walked out of the gravel path in the bamboo forest, holding a dark red food box in her hand.

Her eyes were clear and bright, and she was quiet and weak that she should not have at her age. She walked closer and said, "Father assumed that I was here to deliver food, so he left the quarantine early?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the food box and said, "What are you sending this time?"

"Sister Nalan and Sister Luo made the dumplings. Today is the winter solstice. Doesn't it mean that the perfect sky can know everything about the world, but my father doesn't know anything?" Zhang Yuyan said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Knowing is a decision. Not knowing is a choice. There is no distinction between knowing and not knowing. Mental power cultivation is not just the pursuit of knowledge. Being able to control knowing and not knowing is the further improvement of the state of mind."

Yuan Sheng said at the side: "It's really hard for me to understand. The monks in the Celestial Academy have already reached the state of cutting off grain and blood. Why do they care about a festival in the mortal world? Why do they have to spend time preparing secular meals? What's the meaning? Where is it?"

Zhang Yuyan retorted: "People who live in the mundane world should integrate into the mundane world. Master Can Deng said that those who only pursue spiritual practice have no meaning in practice. They are just the loneliest wretches in the universe. Those who have lost the pursuit of the joy of life Human beings cannot be called human beings. They are just like the grass and trees on the roadside. They only need to grow up and then die, leaving nothing behind."

"Master Can Deng is the one who truly lives a transparent life." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Zhang Yuyan said extremely seriously: "Sister Nalan said that we can practice, study, and preach peacefully in Tianren Academy, cultivate generations of Confucian boys, and enjoy the joy and celebration of mortals every festive season. People like my father are carrying heavy loads, bleeding and fighting to build a paradise for us."

Zhang Ruochen felt an indescribable warmth in his heart. He took the food box from her hand and said, "Let's go and see what it's like for Sister Nalan and Sister Luo, who are like fairies, to be cooks. Wait a minute. I haven't seen fireworks from them before."

The Winter Solstice seems to have become the most important festival in Tianren Academy. In the bamboo forest, bright yellow lanterns are hung everywhere. They are made of folded white paper. Some hold poems, and some have paintings of orchids and bamboos.

The academy is very large, covering a vast area. There are bamboo forest areas, pine forest areas, sacred trees, yellow apricots, and green locust trees.

It's still early in the morning, and it's already overcrowded, water-filled, and the tranquility of the past is no longer there.

Many Confucian and Buddhist cultivators who left Tianren Academy rushed back. They were either students of Nalan Danqing, Luo Shuihan, and Zhang Yuyan, or disciples of Xu Rulai, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong.

Everyone's face was filled with the most sincere smiles, old friends reunited, lovers depended on each other, and monks discussed the Tao in small groups.

Zhang Ruochen was caught up in this lively and festive festive atmosphere. He felt both an infinite love for life and an incompatible sense of distance in his heart, as if he had been separated from this world for too many years.

Perhaps this is what Master Can Deng said when you are in the ordinary world, you should not break away from the ordinary world.

Grand Master also said something similar back then.

In this bustling festive atmosphere, a familiar and clear voice came: "Hey, this way."

Zhang Ruochen knew it was him who was calling, so he turned around and saw that under the row of bamboo houses filled with smoke, Nalan Danqing stood on the steps made of stones, stripped of his indescribable elegance and otherworldly beauty. Xianzi, wearing green clothes, rolled up her sleeves to reveal two snow-white forearms.

There are still many traces of flour on the green clothes on his body.

Between her and Zhang Ruochen, many men and women had passed through Confucianism. Even though she was dressed plainly and the female cultivators were all competing for their beauty, they were still as eye-catching as jade in the stone.

Nalan Danqing's "Hey" and the almost innocent smile on his cheeks made Zhang Ruochen feel an indescribable kindness that melted away any distance.

Zhang Ruochen walked over with a food box and said with a smile, "How does the talented woman's cooking skills compare with Qing Mo's?"

"After eating it, don't you know it?"

Nalan Danqing smiled at Zhang Ruochen, returned to the kitchen, and continued busy.

Zhang Ruochen followed and saw Luo Shuihan who was kneading dough.

, Er Sikong carrying water, and various men and women busily shuttling back and forth.

Without disturbing them, Zhang Ruochen found a wooden table in the corner and sat down, opened the lunch box and took out a plate of dumplings.

The dumplings were still hot and smoking white.

Zhang Ruochen handed a pair of chopsticks to Yuan Sheng, but Yuan Sheng shook his head.

She has no interest in this kind of mundane food, and she cannot understand the joy and busyness of these people.

Xu Rulai came over, took the chopsticks from Zhang Ruochen's hand, and sat down across from him politely.

He had already shaved his head and had a shiny bald head. He ate three of them and asked, "Is Gong Nanfeng dead?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

He knew that in the Temple of Destiny, the person with the best relationship with Gong Nanfeng was Xu Rulai.

"Oh, everyone is going to die."

Xu Rulai put down his chopsticks, sat down, and then left as suddenly as he came.

Zhang Ruochen finished the dumplings on his plate without saying a word, only to see Nalan Danqing bring another plate and sit opposite him, staring at him without saying a word.

Zhang Ruochen touched the corner of his mouth and said unnaturally: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

After a long time, Nalan Danqing asked: "How long will it take to leave?"

"One last thing, leave as soon as you're done." Zhang Ruochen said.

A flash of sadness flashed in Nalan Danqing's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "I know you have a lot of things to do."

"But I remember our thousand-year promise, but sometimes I really can't help myself." Zhang Ruochen said.

Nalandan Qing's eyes rolled around and he said, "How about changing it to ten thousand years? Or one hundred thousand years?"

"You don't want to see me that much?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Nalan Danqing said: "I just don't want to spend every day of that year in disappointment when the millennium comes. Hehe, I'm kidding you, I'm not a little girl, I'm Nalan Danqing .You know, I am a god!"

Zhang Ruochen stared at her closely, and her smiling eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen, her cheeks slightly raised, looking nonchalant.

Even Yuan Sheng, who was standing aside, was worried for him.

Other girls have already made their words so clear, but he is indifferent?

Since you have promised others a thousand-year promise, why not go further?

"Who is not a god these days?"

Outside, Jie Tian's old and angry voice came.

The next moment, I saw him walking in with his hands behind his back, looking around, sniffing vigorously, walked to the big pot, tiptoed to look at it, and said: "Erheizi, give me two bowls of soup. , it smells so good, I can smell it even in the Jiuzhong Tianyu world!"

Jie Tian sat down at the wooden table between Zhang Ruochen and Nalan Danqing, threw a pill to Nalan Danqing, and said: "Take the magical pill left by the Fudo Ming King found in the Jiuzhong Tianyu World. Finally, with your talent, you have a great chance of becoming a god, let alone a great god."

"Let me take a look at the refining method of the divine elixir left behind by our ancestors."

Zhang Ruochen was very worried about the pill Jie Tian took out and reached out to get it.

"Snapped!"

Jie Tian hit Zhang Ruochen hard on the back of his hand and glared: "You are still thinking about this when you are in heaven and perfect? ​​Is this pill for you? Girl, take it."

Nalan Danqing glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

"Oh, you are so naughty, are you still a god?"

A gust of wind from Jie Tian's palm hit Nalan Danqing's neck from the air, and then the elixir was thrown into her mouth like a light shuttle.

Melts in your mouth.

"Old guy, don't mess around."

Zhang Ruochen stood up suddenly, his eyes showing absolute seriousness.

"Why am I messing around? What's wrong with sending a pill, but you gave away less? In terms of prodigality, am I better than you?" Jie Tian said.

At this time, Er Sikong brought two large bowls of hot soup dumplings, put them down, and left as if running away.

Jie Tian took out two chopsticks and took a big gulp. While eating, he said vaguely: "Don't worry, can you get out?"

After all, this elixir is very replenishing, but it's not that powerful. "

Zhang Ruochen released his rough mental power and explored Nalan Danqing's body. He felt relieved when he found no abnormalities.

"I have achieved another breakthrough in my realm. I can mobilize more of the ancestor's spirit and rules."

"Did you know that strange things happened in the ancestral land of the Zhang family in Kunlun Realm? Some descendants came to report, saying that they often heard strange sounds coming from the ancestral land, like dogs barking. Damn it, I hope no one blindly comes to the ancestors. Family tomb robbing.”

Jie Tian talked to himself, but no one paid attention to him.

Zhang Ruochen was caught in a huge conflict, and he knew that it was best to keep an appropriate distance from Nalan Danqing. There are already too many women around him, and some things have happened that are beyond his control. He feels guilty about many women.

He didn't know if the distance and beauty he thought he felt was too selfish.

He can swing his sword against his enemies without hesitation.

Because he knows what is right and what is wrong.

Feelings, knife-wielding and reckless embraces all seem to be a mistake.

Outside, someone shouted: "The Mantian Festival has begun!"

Then, there was a large cheering sound.

On the winter solstice, a sacrificial ceremony will be held everywhere in the universe to open the passage to the "God Realm" and obtain the mark of divine power.

There are also sacrificial ceremonies in the Heavenly Court, which were held by the Tianhe River in previous years to obtain divine marks for the newborn children in the entire Heavenly Court.

This year’s Mantian Festival will be held in the Heavenly Palace.

The power of sacrifice can cover the entire heaven.