Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the ancient tomb, his mood was violently ups and downs and it was difficult to calm down. If the guess was true, the Zhang family in the past would be so prosperous.

Unfortunately, the history of the Zhang family has been broken, and no one knows many things before the Middle Ages. Even a god called the Tribulation Venerable in the Zhang family has long been forgotten. It was only after the moon god mentioned that Zhang Ruochen knew about it.

"It is indeed exactly the same as the description of the ancestral land in ancient books. Only after the death of the Great Sage can he be buried in the ancestral land. This is a supreme glory for every Zhang clan member." Zhang Ruochen whispered.

The ancestor of Zhang's family was the Dazun of the Immobile Ming Dynasty. This is a legendary figure. He is so old that he has never seen the Moon God before. Therefore, the inheritance of the Zhang family has been at least millions of years.

With the superior cultivation environment before the Middle Ages, the number of great saints that can be born in millions of years and generations will undoubtedly be amazing.

However, there are only half of the ancestral books, and the time recorded is from the late Middle Ages, and there are less than a hundred great sage ancestors who can be seen from it.

If you can retrieve the first half of the ancestral score, all mysteries will undoubtedly be easily solved.

The Zhang family where he lived for two lifetimes actually belonged to the same clan. Is it a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?

Zhang Ruochen climbed to a higher terrain and looked at the entire tomb forest, staring at the deepest part of the tomb forest.

However, there was an extremely powerful force there. Even if he used the Divine Seal Eye, he could not see through it. He could not know where this tomb forest extended?

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to give up, his blood suddenly changed. The "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" started to operate on its own, and an inexplicable aura enveloped him and shook his mind.

Zhang Ruochen's body was shocked, and his soul seemed to be pulled away from his body. In a trance, he came to a mysterious chaotic land, with rich chaotic energy surging.

An extremely magnificent tomb was presented to him. The rules of chaos and the divine light of chaos slowly flowed on the tomb like water, giving people an extremely sacred feeling.

Facing this tomb, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but think of worshiping him.

Above the tomb, the space was violently distorted, and it vaguely presented the twenty-seventh floor of the magnificent sky, giving people a feeling that it was both real and dreamy, and it was impossible to tell whether it was real or just a strange phenomenon.

And above these twenty-seventh floors of the sky, a majestic figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by many stars, like the center of the universe.

Zhang Ruochen tried hard to see the figure clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly. In the end, he could only see chaos.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was shocked, his mind suddenly returned to his body. Whether it was the tomb, the twenty-seventh floor of the sky, or the majestic figure, they all disappeared without a trace, as if they were dreaming.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the air and could not come back to his senses for a long time. Everything he saw just now brought him too much impact.

"Is there really such a large tomb deep in the tomb forest? Who does that belong to? Why did it greatly affect my bloodline?" Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself.

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen opened the sky eye between his eyebrows with all his strength, wanting to look carefully.

But no matter how he tried, it was useless. An invisible mysterious force blocked his spying.

The moment he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, Zhang Ruochen suddenly made other discoveries.

On the top of the tomb in front of him, there was a strange fruit the size of a fist. Countless rules of the Great Saint were intertwined, and a brilliant immortal light burst out.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of something: "Is it the legendary... Great Saint Dao Fruit!"

Zhang Ruochen has only seen such a rare treasure as the Great Sage Fruit in ancient books, but has never really seen it.

According to the records in ancient books, after the Great Sage died, he was buried in a special place. After at least ten thousand years, the Great Sage's own essence and the rules of the Holy Way condense into a fruit, which is the Great Sage's Tao Fruit.

It is rumored that by eating a great holy Taoist fruit, you can obtain the inheritance of the great saint and some of the holy Tao rules, and it is very likely that you will be able to practice to the great saint realm.

"That's right, this is the Great Sage Dao Fruit." A voice suddenly rang.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked. At some point, the mysterious old man had already arrived beside him, but he didn't notice it.

If the other party wants to be unfavorable to him, he will undoubtedly be very dangerous.

Zhang Ruochen closed the sky eyes between his eyebrows, glanced at the old man, and said, "I didn't expect you to come in too."

"This is the ancestral land of the Zhang family. I am a member of the Zhang family, so of course I can come in." The old man looked as if he was a member of the Zhang family, and his expression was quite awesome.

If Zhang Ruochen was not a child of the Zhang family, he would probably be unable to help but slap him.

After a pause, the old man continued, "Zhang Ruochen, now I believe what I said. The Zhang family in the Central Region also walked out from here, and their roots are here."

Zhang Ruochen had to admit that what the old man said was the truth. After all, he had already seen with his own eyes the tomb of the Great Sage ancestor recorded in the ancestral genealogy.

The names of the saints buried in several adjacent tombs can be found in the ancestral genealogy.

"Why did the Zhang family in the Central Region lose contact with the ancestral land? And why did our Zhang royal family in Yunwu County do not know the existence of the ancestral land?" Zhang Ruochen asked seriously.

Although he had already believed that this was the legendary ancestral land of the Zhang family, he had many questions in his mind and needed someone to answer them.

The old man carried his hands on his back and said in a heavy tone: "The Zhang family could not escape the great disaster in the late Middle Ages. The battle was too cruel. The Zhang family's strong men were almost dead and their vitality was severely damaged. Everything about the ancestral land became a legend."

"According to the rules of the Zhang family, only after the Great Sage dies can he be buried in the ancestral land. If you want to know where the ancestral land is, you must be a top saint king. Only in this way can you better protect the secrets of the ancestral land."

"The Zhang royal family of Yunwu County should belong to the lineage of guarding the ancestral land. Perhaps because of the small population, the inheritance was interrupted, but they finally remember the importance of this place and never left."

In fact, the ancestors of the royal family of Yunwu County were responsible for guarding the tombs.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel moved. He had actually guessed that these things should be related to the great catastrophe in the late Middle Ages. After all, according to the Moon God, the Zhang family's tribulation Venerable fell in that battle, and logically speaking, they should be buried in this ancestral land.

The Zhang family lineage in the Central Region is relatively lucky. Although they have experienced many hardships, they have risen again in recent times and established the Central Empire of Holy Ming. Including Zhang Ruochen's father, a total of ten powerful people in the Great Saint Realm were born.

Unfortunately, an incident eight hundred years ago almost destroyed the foundation of Shengming, and the Zhang family almost went to an end.

"The Zhang family cannot continue to remain silent. It must recreate its former glory. Zhang Ruochen, as a descendant of the Zhang family, you must shoulder this important task." The old man suddenly said seriously.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "Of course I want the Zhang family to rise again, but it's not easy."

"Why is it not easy? Zhang Ruochen, your bloodline is strong, and your descendants will inevitably be among the people. It is not difficult to give birth to a group of great saints with the Great Saint Dao Fruit." The old man glared.

"Zhang Ruochen, as one of the few male members of the Zhang family, why are you so unreliable? The nearly a hundred female saints around you are all as beautiful as flowers and have good cultivation. If you combine with them, the offspring you give birth to will definitely have strong bloodlines and will not look bad."

"There is also the girl transformed by the Divine Lotus I saw last time. If you and her reproduce, they will not only look good, but their talent will most likely be very stunning. I can't say that they are stronger than you."

"As long as you find more powerful women to combine and reproduce a large number of good-looking and talented descendants, why should the Zhang family worry about not rising again?"

"I kindly refined the medicine powder and wanted to help you, but you didn't appreciate it at all. Are you a man? Do you want to anger me to death?"

The old man kept scolding Zhang Ruochen, looking as if he was disappointed.

Zhang Ruochen was amused and cried, and said, "Your cultivation is higher than mine, and your bloodline must be stronger. You are more suitable for doing this than me."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly blew his beard and glared, saying, "If I can, will I still need you?"

It can be seen that the old man was indeed so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to beat Zhang Ruochen.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man's lower body with a strange look. It was hard to imagine that such a powerful man would... not work.

"Where are you looking at? What are you thinking?"

The old man roared in anger, then stretched out his right hand, and a gray-white mist appeared in the palm of his hand.

The palm gently waved out, and the gray-white mist floated by, the plants and trees instantly withered, and the strong dead aura spread across dozens of miles.

"How come there is such a strong evil spirit of death on you?" Zhang Ruochen quickly released the holy energy to resist the erosion of evil spirit of death.

The old man sighed and said, "I remember that back then, I fought with the dead tribes of the Hell Realm for three months in the starry sky, and the stars were destroyed, and the sun and the moon were gone. Unfortunately, I was hit by their death mind power in the end and almost died. Fortunately, I was lucky and came back to life again. Unfortunately, I spent 100,000 years and could not completely resolve the evil spirit of death."

Zhang Ruochen immediately understood that it should be because of the evil spirit of death in his body that the old man was unable to reproduce.

Very good!

Otherwise, in order to revitalize the Zhang family's mission, this old guy might have to rely on his unknown medicine powder, use despicable and dirty means, and be righteous and lustful.//The chaos of Wang Shan is something that Zhang Ruochen will have a headache.

No longer paying attention to the old man, Zhang Ruochen turned his eyes to the graves. He found that there were great holy fruits on many graves, but not every one had one.

It seems that these tombs did not produce the Great Sacred Taoist fruit, but had been picked.

Since we know the effects of the Great Sacred Taoist Fruit, the predecessors of the Zhang family will definitely use it in history.

It’s hard to say that many of these great saints have eaten the Great Sage Dao Fruit.

As soon as he moved his body, Zhang Ruochen slowly approached the tomb, wanting to pick the Great Sacred Taoist Fruit on its top.

Despite being greatly hindered, he still came close to him smoothly, with the Great Sage Dao Fruit within reach.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to pick it, the old man stopped him and said, "Don't pick the Great Sacred Fruit casually."

"Why?" Zhang Ruochen asked curiously.

The old man said: "After picking the Great Saint Dao Fruit, you need to eat it immediately, and it is best to be in front of the Great Saint Tomb. Only in this way can the essence of the Great Saint Dao Fruit be completely absorbed and refined, and there is hope of cultivating to the realm of the Great Saint."

"The tombs and tombstones you see are treasures for meditation and cultivation everywhere. First practice here for a while, and then eat the Great Sacred Taoist Fruit, the best effect."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen immediately gave up the idea of ​​picking it. The Great Saint Tao Fruit is so precious that it can naturally not be wasted.

He now fully understands the significance of the ancestral land to the Zhang family. As long as the ancestral land is there, no matter what kind of disaster the Zhang family encounters, it will have a day to rise again.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this test that most of the Great Sage Taoist fruits will be preserved.

If all the great sage fruits can be used, how many great sages can the Zhang family give birth to? It is unimaginable.

"Zhang Ruochen, do you understand what I said? Your most important task at the moment is to pass on the family line and do your best to reproduce the offspring."

"There was an ancestor of the Zhang family who once married three thousand wives, all of whom were beautiful, such as goddesses, saints, celestial girls of ancient civilizations, dragon clans, Jiuli clans, and phoenix clans, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. They were all caught in the net, and tens of thousands of descendants were reproduced. That was the role model you should learn from." The old man said this, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a contempt expression, as if he was talking about himself.

Hearing this, a strange color appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he instantly thought of the Emperor Nirvana in Guanghan Realm. He did not expect that in terms of reproduction and descendants, the Zhang family actually had an ancestor that was more powerful than the Emperor Nirvana.

However, Emperor Nirvana is now in his prime and will have many descendants in the future, and it may not be said to surpass the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Looking at the old man's eyes that were about to spit out, Zhang Ruochen said, "The Zhang family in Yunwu County is indeed no longer crowded, but there are still many tribe members in the Zhang family in the central region who can let them come here to practice. Even if they are not qualified to swallow the Great Saint Dao Fruit, with the environment here and the blessing of the Zhang family ancestors, their cultivation speed will definitely be much faster, and perhaps they can get some unexpected benefits."

All the Zhang clan members who are still in the Kunlun Realm have basically been included in the Qiankun Realm by Zhang Ruochen. The number is quite small, but most of the bloodlines are already very weak, and it is difficult to find a real genius.

"I can't leave Wangshan. You should hurry up and gather them all. Even if the quality is poor, it is better than none." The old man immediately urged.
To be continued...