After all, he was not dead.

Zhang Ruochen woke up, his headache was so pierced, and his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, as if they had been burned.

His eyes were a little confused, and he smiled mockingly: "What's the 'between life and death', it's impossible to kill anyone!"

His voice was hoarse and old.

It sounds extremely unpleasant.

Such a sound was spit out of his mouth, and at first, Zhang Ruochen felt uncomfortable. However, for decades, he had been used to it, just like this old and vicissitudes of life, which was part of him.

"It's not that the wine I brewed is not strong enough, but that your vitality is too tenacious."

An extremely beautiful sound sounded in the room, like the drizzle in the green mountains, which could wash away the dust in people's hearts.

Hearing this sound can make people's minds produce countless illusions about the sound owner.

It forms an extreme contrast with Zhang Ruochen's voice.

Zhang Ruochen sat up slowly and found himself lying on a soft bed covered with a white animal skin that exuded a divine luster.

It is the skin of a divine beast.

Any great saint, even some false gods, would fight to snatch this skin when they see it. But now it can only be used to make a bed, and is pressed by the old man Zhang Ruochen, and it doesn't look like a treasure at all.

The whole room is quaint, with calligraphy, paintings and lamps hanging. There is also a pool in the vast space.

In the pond, the spring water tinkles.

Large rooms, all indecent.

Moreover, the thrilling words and paintings, lamps, pools and water are all revealed everywhere, and they are not monks in the holy realm, and can be contacted by them.

Zhang Ruochen supported his old body, walked over after searching for the voice, and saw a figure in white standing by the window, looking at the lake outside.

On the lakeside, purple bamboo sways and the scenery is picturesque.

"I am the owner of this manor, you can call me fishing ballads." She said.

Zhang Ruochen found a chair under the seat, poured a cup of hot tea, drank it slowly, and said, "Is Huangtian leaving?"

"He's gone!" said Fishing Robbery.

"Okay, I'll say goodbye too!"

Zhang Ruochen took out a divine stone from the space ring, placed it on the table, and prepared to leave.

"This morning, someone sent an old ox and said it was yours."

Fishing Ballad finally turned his face and stared at him.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised and looked at the fishing song.

This woman is indeed beautiful and worthy of her wonderful voice.

On her body, there was a bookish aura, which looked quite weak, but it contained the charm of infinite life and the vividness. There was no jewelry on her body, and even her long black hair was simply tied behind her with a cloth strap.

But even though she is as beautiful as a fairy, she cannot stir up any ripples in Zhang Ruochen's heart.

Heart is like a calm lake.

The old ox was tied to the purple bamboo forest, incompatible with the surrounding environment. At this moment, there were two maids from the holy realm who were one in a thousand, serving it to eat, and they were all beautiful.

What we eat is naturally not mortal pasture, but holy medicines and divine springs that are difficult for the great saints to taste.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt that giving only one divine stone seemed to be far from enough. Apart from the gods, who can afford to live in such a place?

Zhang Ruochen didn't have to guess who sent the old scalper here.

Who is so bored except alcoholics?

Zhang Ruochen touched the fur on the back of the old ox and sighed: "You are just a ox, not a divine beast. If you eat such a good thing, aren't you afraid that your body will explode?"

There is a mental imprint on the old yellow cow that Zhang Ruochen can't sense even. This is exactly what can resist the great holy patterns, road locks, and divine patterns in the holy city.

Even the monks in this manor thought it was a divine beast and brought it the most precious food.

Didn't see two top saints beauties serving each other?

"I'll help you!"

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, attracting the holy energy and spirit from heaven and earth, and penetrated into the old ox's body and tempered its body.

"Wow!"

The body of the old ox immediately emits bright light.

The light changes from yellow to golden.

In the decades in the inn, Zhang Ruochen prospered his life for the old yellow cow and two big white geese, but he just crushed the Holy Source into powder and fed them a small amount.

But, after decades of companionship, how can there be no feelings?

Since the drunkard must let the old ox compete with the big white goose, he will also send the ox here in person.

It is impossible for Zhang Ruochen to let it die on Star Huantian?

It is time to completely awaken its wisdom and pass on its cultivation method.

Not for the competition.

What Zhang Ruochen thought was that after his death, the old scalper would at least have the ability to protect himself, so that he would not be slaughtered and turned into a meal on the plate.

But an accident happened!

Zhang Ruochen originally planned to temper the old ox's body to the semi-saint level. In this way, even without the protection of the drunkard's mental power, it could move freely in the holy city.

This is not a difficult task for a spiritual god!

However, halfway through the tempering, the power between heaven and earth surged wildly. The holy energy of the entire holy city, including the spirit energy in a divine vein underground, gathered into the body of the old ox as if attracted by a black hole.

In a holy city, there are naturally many masters.

All the strong men looked in the direction where the manor was. I saw a huge vortex of holy energy and spirit appeared above the manor, rolling down the clouds in the sky.

"Why did such a terrifying aura suddenly appear, sucking away the holy aura and spirit of the entire holy city."

"A holy city can support the normal practice of millions of holy cultivators. How could they be taken away in a moment?"

"Even a great god who practices in the holy city, this situation cannot happen. It is impossible for a god to come to the holy city, right?"

"Not necessarily. If someone passes through the tribulation and becomes a god, this may also happen at the moment of becoming a god."

...

Although the entire holy city was alarmed, no monk dared to go to that manor.

Those who dare to go will be sent by their elders.

Zhang Ruochen, who was helping the scalper to temper his body, did not expect this to happen. It was like, he just wanted to dig a ditch and lead the water into the desert.

But unexpectedly, it attracted a sea.

He thought he had harmed the old ox.

The old ox must not be able to withstand such powerful energy, which will turn into blood mist and destroy both spirit and body.

However, what surprised him even more was that these holy auras and spirits that were brought from heaven and earth were not violent or unfamiliar at all, just like he had cultivated himself.

Although it entered the body of the old ox and merged with its flesh, bones, and internal organs, under Zhang Ruochen's control, these holy energy and spirit energy can form a wonderful balance with its body.

Just like when Zhang Ruochen practiced the Wuji Holy Will.

His power is obviously insignificant, but it can fight against the power of the entire universe by controlling the balance of time and space, the balance of the five elements, and the balance of yin and yang.

And survived.

The old ox's condition is like his condition at that time.

As long as there is balance and a little damage occurs, the old ox's body will collapse instantly.

The only difference is that Zhang Ruochen is helping the old scalper to maintain this state, not the old scalpers themselves can do it. Moreover, even Zhang Ruochen himself doesn't know why he can do it.

Because under normal circumstances, if he wants to maintain this balance, his current mental power cannot do it.

The maid standing on both sides of the holy realm was so shocked that she was staring blankly. Then, a look of awe appeared in her eyes, as if she had seen the God Lord, and immediately knelt down to Zhang Ruochen.

With their cultivation, they naturally cannot see the mystery.

However, you can feel the changes in the body of the old beef.

In an instant, it reached the semi-saint level.

Then it rose step by step, the body became sanctified, and it became stronger at an astonishing speed.

The two of them have practiced for hundreds of years before they can achieve their current cultivation level in the Saint Realm.

However, with the help of this old senior, an ordinary old ox instantly reached their level. What is this method?

No great gods must have such a method, right?

Not to mention them, even the fishing songs standing in the distance and their calm bright eyes appeared in their calm eyes.

Because she saw through the clues.
To be continued...