The Qingtian Holy Dragon took out seven dragon balls, each one left behind after the fall of the Dragon Clan Great Sage. It contains the dragon soul and has the immortal power of the Great Sage.

It dripped seven drops of holy blood into the dragon ball, and then integrated its seven wisps of holy soul into it, condensed the seven clones, and went to the other seven major ferry crossings, and its true body was in charge of the Tiankun ferry crossing.

With the current cultivation level of the Qingtian Holy Dragon, even if it is just a dragon ball clone, it is enough to suppress most of the Nine-Step Holy Kings after induced immortal power.

If you really meet a top-notch person, just let your true body rush over.

Zhang Ruochen did not stay at Tiankun Ferry for a long time, so he took Jiang Yunchong and Moyin with him, took the White Dragon Ferry and rushed to the Holy City of the East Region.

The Holy City of the East Region is guarded by ancient inscriptions, and no one can force it into it. It is necessary to ride this special ferry.

Even Yan Wushen had quietly sneaked into the Holy City of the Eastern Region before and then attacked. After being attacked by the ancient inscription, he had to choose to retreat.

In a very short time, the ban issued by Zhang Ruochen spread throughout the Eight Great Ferry Crossings and was written in holy texts. As long as you enter the Eight Great Ferry Crossings, you can see it.

"Zhang Ruochen is too domineering. He actually restricted us from entering the Holy City of the East Region and forced us to collect the holy stones. Do you think that our monks from all walks of life are easy to bully?"

"You must not compromise on this matter, and you cannot let Zhang Ruochen act recklessly. I don't believe that no one can suppress him."

"We monks from all walks of life come to participate in the merit war. There is no place in the Kunlun realm, and we cannot set foot in it. Even the so-called central imperial city can still be entered. No matter how strong he is, Zhang Ruochen cannot cover the sky with one hand."

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The news spread and immediately caused huge uproars. Almost all monks from all sides of the Heavenly Court were boycotting and putting pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

However, although these people yelled very hard, no one dared to do anything randomly because of the Qingtian Holy Dragon standing in the Eight Deserts.

Standing on the White Dragon Ferry, Jiang Yunchong sighed: "The Holy City of the East Region is one of the most magical places in the East Region. The natural treasure stars are born every day, and there are various other rare treasures."

"Not long ago, a Yuanhui Holy Medicine revealed its traces, which attracted many strong people."

"Most of the cultivation resources that have been born continuously have been taken away by outsiders. However, our local monks in Kunlun Realm have very little income and are bullied everywhere. Your ban now issuing such a ban can be said to be very pleasing."

"However, this will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among all parties, and there may be a lot of trouble."

He has been staying in the Holy City of the East Region, and is very familiar with the situation. However, because it is the awakened person, he seems very low-key and will not take action easily unless it is necessary.

Otherwise, with his strength, he could have completely seized those treasures of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "If I were afraid of trouble, I would not have agreed to be the king of the Eastern Region, nor would I provoke monks from the Heavenly Realm faction."

No matter how big the trouble is, it is impossible for him to retreat.

Feeling Zhang Ruochen's calmness, Jiang Yunchong stopped saying anything and said, "With your current mental strength, you are already enough to control the Torrent Order. Let's go to the Torrent Tower first and retrieve the Torrent Order from Yan Ruo."

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen received the Torrent Order from Chen Yuhua and became the new king of the Eastern Region. However, because his mental power was less than the fifty-ninth level, he could not control it at all, so he asked Jiang Yunchong's Taoist companion, Yan Ruo, to take charge of it.

During the period when he left the Holy City of the East Region, Yan Ruo was responsible for repairing the ancient inscription patterns of the Holy City of the East Region. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand Yan Wushen's attack at all.

"I may not stay in the Holy City of the East Region for too long, so the Tort Order will continue to be placed in Yanruo. If you can protect the Holy City of the East Region, you will be fine." Zhang Ruochen said.

The situation in Kunlun Realm is very serious now. He must have a strong man with a level 59 to control the Torrent Order and always stay in the Eastern Region, but he obviously cannot do it.

Jiang Yunchong shook his head helplessly: "You king of the Eastern Region, you are doing it very easily. Well, if you have more important things to do, we will help you guard the rear."

Not long after, the White Dragon Ferry flew over the inscription barrier above the Holy City of the East Region and landed on the most prosperous Golden Rainbow Continent.

As soon as he got off the boat, Jiang Yunchong separated from Zhang Ruochen and rushed to the Torrent Tower eagerly.

Zhang Ruochen had already carefully sensed that Jiang Yunchong's cultivation should have been completely restored, and he had no special aura of awakened people, so he did not give him the spring water of the Sun and Moon Dragon Spring.

As Jiang Yunchong said, because the ancient inscription pattern was activated in time, Yan Wushen did not cause much damage to the Holy City of the East Region. Only one or two urban areas on the Golden Rainbow Continent were impacted, and during this period, it was almost repaired.

Compared with the population of the Holy City in the East Region before the Kunlun Realm became a battlefield of merit, the population of the Holy City in the East Region has increased by more than tenfold. In addition to the local monks who came to take refuge, there are also a large number of external holy cultivators, which can be said to be mixed with fish and dragons and are extremely complicated to manage.

Once something happens, the casualties that will cause will undoubtedly be amazing.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Xu agreed to meet in the Holy Academy, so he did not delay any further and rushed straight to the seventh city area where the Holy Academy is located.

The cultivation environment of the Holy Academy is already excellent. With the recovery of the Holy City of the East Region, it has become a cultivation holy place.

Speaking of which, Zhang Ruochen hasn't returned to the Holy Academy for a long time, and I don't know if there are any old friends in the Holy Academy?

Without alarming anyone, Zhang Ruochen quietly came to the hinterland of the Holy Courtyard, the Holy Mountain.

Then, we entered a valley full of pear trees.

Because of the revival of the Holy Mountain, 3,600 spiritual crane pears grew more and more lushly, with fruits on the trees, and under the trees were covered with snow-white pear blossoms.

Passing through the Pear Garden, Zhang Ruochen came to a steep black cliff, glanced at the waterfall that fell vertically, and finally locked on an irregular stone platform below the cliff.

In a trance, Zhang Ruochen saw an old man with white beard, white hair and white robe, smiling at him.

This is where he worships Old Master Xuan Ji as his teacher. It can be said that his path to the Sword Saint begins here.

Zhang Ruochen was full of respect and gratitude for the old man Xuan Ji. He not only taught him all his sword skills, but also rescued him desperately when he was ordered to be captured by Queen Chi Yao. Later, he fought to the death with the Nine Nether Sword Saint for him.

"I don't know where Master is now? What important things are you doing?" Zhang Ruochen whispered.

The so-called underworld is obviously part of the hell realm, and it must be full of crises. Zhang Ruochen is really worried that Old Man Xuan Ji will encounter danger.

Unfortunately, he still has a lot to do in Kunlun Realm and cannot rush to the underworld.

As he walked slowly to the stone platform, a gloomy look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

There was no news from the master, and only he and Qingxiao were left.

When Zhang Ruochen thought of his second senior brother Zhu Hongtao, his third senior brother Wan Ke and his fifth senior sister Lingshu, he felt heartbroken, filled with guilt and endless anger.

He will never forget the heads of Zhu Hongtao and others, hanging on the gate of the Yin-Yang Hall, and finally exploded in front of him, but he could not do anything.

If he was strong enough, the tragedy might not have happened.

It took a long time to go out of the valley and come outside the holy mountain.

I still remember that he had just become an old man Xuan Ji as his teacher, and it was here that he had a fight with Ao Xinyan, who was dissatisfied with him and became the team leader.

As the proud daughter of the Shenlong half-human race, Ao Xinyan has the Shenlong martial soul and is extremely proud.

In that battle, Ao Xinyan was defeated by Zhang Ruochen. Since then, he has been following his advice.

Even though Ao Xinyan has now become Princess Shenlong, she still calls Zhang Ruochen the team leader, just as before.

Some things have changed, but some have not changed.

Zhang Ruochen stood there for a long time, and the pictures clearly appeared in his mind, as if they had happened yesterday.

After going around, Zhang Ruochen came to the starting point where he entered the Holy Academy, and pilgrimage to the ladder.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen was just a warrior in the extreme realm of the Heavenly Realm, a semi-saint and a saint, who seemed unattainable in his eyes and needed to look up to him.

In a blink of an eye, many years have passed, but he has already stood at the peak of the Great Sage. Only he himself knows how much hardship he has done.

Zhang Ruochen took a step forward and stepped onto the pilgrimage ladder step by step. The scenes of his past experience flashed through his mind. With his current cultivation strength, the holy power emitted by the pilgrimage ladder could no longer have any impact on him.

Before he knew it, Zhang Ruochen had already walked to the end of the pilgrimage ladder and entered the temple.

This temple is very special, and it enshrines stone statues of saints who have walked out of the holy academies in the past dynasties, allowing the younger students to worship forever.

At least you need to become a semi-saint to be qualified to step in.

There are many stone statues placed in the temple, densely packed, all of which are lifelike, emitting a strong or weak holy power. In front of these stone statues, there is a stone platform, some with objects, and some are empty.

This is also a tradition in the Holy Academy. Every saint will leave a treasure in the temple.

With his eyes turned, Zhang Ruochen actually saw a stone statue that belonged to him, but this stone statue was ordinary and had no holy power.

It's normal to think about it. After all, when the Holy Academy carved this stone statue for him, his true body was not present.

"Chichi."

Suddenly, it seemed that some kind of induction was generated. Zhang Ruochen and the stone statue had a wonderful connection. The rules of heaven and earth in the entire temple became active at this moment.

The originally ordinary stone statues instantly added a sacred charm and exuded a powerful holy power.

At this moment, the stone statue finally passed through the saint.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the stone statue that was exactly the same as himself, as if he was looking in a mirror. However, the aura emitted by the stone statue made him feel a little unfamiliar, as if he didn't know him anymore.

"It's just a stone statue."

Zhang Ruochen drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart, took out a holy weapon, and placed it on the stone platform in front of the stone statue.

In any case, he was always a member of the Holy Academy and could not forget his roots until any time.

"From ancient times to the present, the number of holy monks born in the Holy Academy must be extremely large, and there will never be only a few hundred."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but whisper as his eyes swept over the hundreds of stone statues in the hall.

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, released his mental power, and carefully investigated.

This investigation really made him discover something. It turned out that there was actually a folding space in the temple, which was very secretive and difficult for ordinary space monks to discover.

"What a strong space barrier, with my current spatial attainments, I can't force it through. It seems that this folding space is not simple, and there are most likely hidden secrets." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Holy Academy has a deep foundation and it is normal to have secrets. Although Zhang Ruochen was a little curious, he did not rashly explore it.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked at the door of the temple.

There is a middle-aged man who looks in his fifties, with broad arms and bronze skin, full of power.

Zhang Ruochen moved his body, came to the person, bowed and bowed, and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

It’s no one else, it’s Zhang Ruochen’s first master, Lei Jing.
To be continued...