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Chapter 1799 two years of retreat(1/2)

When he returned to the vicinity of Yunwu King City, Zhang Ruochen did not see the monks in the Seok Temple, and was slightly surprised.

"The compass of the two poles of the heavenly way were stolen, and even the arm was cut off. Venerable Zangxin did not come to take revenge?" Zhang Ruochen remained vigilant.

In the Wangshan Mountains, the holy energy of heaven and earth became more intense. On the cliffs, there were fragrant holy medicines growing. Holy springs flowed out from the mountains, the soil became colorful, and aurora-like fog rose.

The deeper you go, the more sacred the mountains are.

A large area of ​​black ghost energy appeared in the forest, and a rumbling sound rang out, and then a skeleton dozens of feet tall rushed out.

"Wow"

The black skeleton turned into a bone staff and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

The holy souls of Yuan Che and others were refined, and the strength of the evil spirits increased greatly.

After communicating with the evil spirits, Zhang Ruochen learned that not long ago, the monks from the Temple of the God of Heaven did come to Wangshan. However, they were trapped by the space formation and the time formation, and were attacked by the Zhenmiao Taoist and the evil spirits. They ended up suffering a great loss and returned in vain.

After escaping, the monks from the Seok Temple disappeared without a trace and disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen did not think that after the Youshen Temple suffered consecutive losses, they would swallow their anger and withdrew from Yunwu County. They would definitely take revenge, and once they revenge, they would definitely come even more fiercely.

When soldiers come, generals come to block them, water comes to cover them.

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to worry about this matter, and released his mental power to gather the Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, the Evil Son, the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit, the Demon Ape, and the nearly a hundred female saints in the form of a palace-shaped weapon refining tower.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen summoned the semi-saints and holy realms of the Qiankun Realm.

"Greetings to the Crown Prince."

The saints bowed at the same time and bowed to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's figure was as straight as a spear. He took out the sundial and placed it on the ground, saying, "In the next period of time, I will turn on the sundial and practice in seclusion."

"Within the range of two hundred feet of the sundial, the flow rate of time will change. If one year of practice is practiced, the outside world will only be a day."

All the saints were all excited. There was such an incredible treasure in the world?

But thinking about the identity of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they felt relieved.

The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit screamed: "Mr. Chen, we... have a chance to go into seclusion together to practice?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Of course. Otherwise, why would you gather here?"

"That's great! I want to take this opportunity to reach the realm of the Saint."

"Long live the prince."

"Long live the prince."

...

Deafening cheers sounded from all directions of the sundial.

Zhang Ruochen arranged several meticulous female saints to guard the way to Wangshan to prevent the monks from attacking in during the retreat. Then, he took out two divine stones and placed them in the two pits of the sundial.

"Chichi."

The divine power in the divine stone was released, and suddenly, the sundial emitted a rain of light, floating in every corner of two hundred feet in a radius.

Of course, ordinary monks cannot see the light and rain at all.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged under the sundial, and the six holy souls appeared at the same time, each practicing different things.

The three holy souls surround the three directions of the rule emperor weapon to comprehend the rules of the holy souls.

A holy soul held the long beard of the Sumeru Holy Monk to comprehend the rules of time and space.

A holy soul is studying holy techniques, such as Sword Nine, the twelfth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the fourth level of the time sword technique "Cynamic Reincarnation"... and so on.

The last holy soul is to stick to the original deity and refine the red rules in the left leg.

There are a total of 100,000 red rules in the left leg. Only by refining them all can Zhang Ruochen display the power of the left leg of God as he wishes. Instead of being a cripple like now, he can only be a cripple.

Zhang Ruochen has the secret of truth and his speed of comprehending the rules of the holy path is far superior to other monks.

Moreover, monks who have mastered the mystery of truth can understand the rules of truth from heaven and earth without engraving the picture of the truth. This is true. Even if they have not practiced in the Truth Heaven Realm, Zhang Ruochen's truth has not fallen behind and is still making progress slowly.

It is worth mentioning that after Zhang Ruochen killed Wilu in Yueshen Mountain, he actually obtained two-tenths of the mystery of truth.

In other words, now, the aggregate of the secrets of truth in Zhang Ruochen’s body has reached 12 out of ten thousand.

After the third month of retreat, Zhang Ruochen understood the total number of rules that he had learned reached 450,000.

In the Qi Sea, a hint of throbbing appeared in Tongtian River, which was a sign that it was about to break through to the Six-Step Holy King.

...

The total number of rules of the holy path reached 460,000.

The throbbing of Tongtian River became stronger and stronger, like a big river, causing huge waves.

The retreat ended in the fourth month, and the total number of rules of the holy path reached 470,000.

A roar sounded in Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​energy.

Tongtian River stopped vibrating violently and slowly became calm. However, the regular flow speed of the holy road in the river was a little faster than before.

It is obvious that Zhang Ruochen's realm has officially reached the Six-Step Holy King.

"It's not enough, continue." Zhang Ruochen said inwardly.

Time passes minute by minute during practice.

It was two years later when the two divine stones on the sundial stone platform exhausted their divine power.

In the past two years of retreat and practice, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and the total number of holy Tao rules in his body has reached 630,000 Taos.

Of course, he is still quite far away from the Seven Steps Holy King.

Generally speaking, the total number of holy path rules must reach about one million to break through to the seven-step holy king realm.

Although there is a big node between the Six-Step Holy King and the Seven-Step Holy King, Zhang Ruochen is confident that that node will not affect him. As long as he can find a few more divine stones, he can quickly realize the truth and break through to the Seven-Step Holy King.

"As Luo Xu's identity, he can only buy two divine stones in the Wushi Money House. If you want to go to the Wushi Money House to buy divine stones, the possibility should be slim. It seems that you have to find a way from another place."

Zhang Ruochen thought of Kong Lanyou in Mingtang, Murong Yefeng and Murong Yue in the black market, and Ling Feiyu from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect...

Ling Feiyu.

She must have returned to Kunlun Realm, right?

Is she the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect now in charge of the overall situation?

These people may get the divine stone and are trustworthy.

Zhang Ruochen engraved three transmission light talismans and hit them out. However, the transmission light talisman had just flew out of Wangshan and stopped and was intercepted by a strange force.

Because it is not far away, it can be sensed by Zhang Ruochen's mental strength.

Zhang Ruochen noticed something was wrong and shouted: "Prepare for war."

This voice woke everyone who was still practicing.

Zhang Ruochen put away the sundial, then performed a large space shift, appeared to the edge of Wangshan, and looked out of the mountain.

The two female saints who were guarding Wang Shan flew behind Zhang Ruochen and bowed and bowed: "Greetings to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness for his cultivation."

Zhang Ruochen carried his hands behind his back and said, "Did anyone break through the mountains during the past two days of my retreat?"

Both female saints shook their heads.

Zhang Ruochen took out the Blue Sky Bow and the White Sun Arrow, and the dragon soul and the elephant soul appeared on both arms. The light emitted by the bow bones and bowstrings made the two female saints unable to even open their eyes.

"Bang."

The arrows in the sun flew out like a white rainbow.

"Boom."

It flew about two hundred miles away, and the sun arrow hit the void, and a loud thunderous sound broke out.

I saw that at the location where the sun arrow hit, a black altar as high as a hundred feet high appeared, floating in the air, with a pole and a flag inserted on it.

Seeing this scene, the two female saints were shocked and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Your Highness..."

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's not your fault. There are quite clever hidden formations arranged on the periphery of the altar. Not to mention you, even the Nine-Step Holy King may not be able to detect the clues."

Dozens of holy monks from the Secret Temple stood on the altar.

Among them, the three figures standing in front are Venerable Zangxin, Feng Chengdao, and a faceless man holding a holy staff.

Just now, the three communication light talismans that Zhang Ruochen cast were faceless people, who used mental means to intercept them.

The faceless man looked at the contents of the light talisman and laughed out loud: "It's really curious why a monk in the Holy King Realm needs a divine stone so urgently?"

Feng Chengdao smiled and said, "There is only one reason why a monk in the Holy King Realm needs a divine stone. He must have a treasure on his body, and he must use a divine stone to activate it."

The Venerable Zangxin did not have the patience of the Faceless Man and Feng Chengdao, and directly called out to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Zhang Ruochen, you are the descendant of the Sumeru Saint Monk, the Moon God's envoy. He actually used despicable means to steal the treasures of the lord in Tongminghe. The faces of the two great and sacred figures were thrown away by you! If you still have a little blood, you will walk out of the space formation and fight with the lord to fight with the lord to fight life and death."

"good."

Zhang Ruochen flew out of Wangshan very happily, took out the ancient sword of Shenyuan, and said, "Come on! Fight like a man."
To be continued...
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