"Water nourishes all things, but flows calmly, does not fight with all things, and does not seek rewards. Who can achieve such a state of mind?"

Immediately afterwards, Que said again: "You said I am competitive, but what about you? Why are you the same? Once you embark on the road of cultivation, if you don't fight, you will only become mediocre."

"I'm very curious, how can a person like you who fights with people, gods, and heavens cultivate the way of water to the perfect state in the realm of the Holy King?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are curious in your heart, and I am curious in my heart. Why not, let us ask each other two questions to resolve the confusion in our hearts."

"good!"

I agree.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Since you ask first, I will answer first. The way of water not only means not fighting, but also means tolerance of everything."

"My water way produces all kinds of things, conceives all kinds of things, integrates all things, good and bad, praise and insults, good and evil, because that is myself, and the world where I live. The mud and sand are all under, and they carry and walk together."

Que was silent again and thought carefully about Zhang Ruochen's words.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "I'm very curious, why did you appear on the battlefield of hunting the sky? If I remember correctly, there were no you among the monks of the ten clans during the hunting banquet."

Que Dao: "Every monk entering the battlefield of hunting the sky has his own tasks. The weak's mission is to hunt Tiannu. The strong have other goals."

"Just like the three goddess candidates, they are all competing for the position of the goddess."

"Before you enter the sky hunting battlefield, the gods behind you have also assigned you tasks, right?"

"I entered the sky hunting battlefield and had two goals."

"First, kill the only great saint in life that has a thousand deaths, Chi Emperor."

"Second, make up for the shortcomings of the holy will and cultivate a complete second-grade holy will."

"For me, the battlefield of hunting the sky is a practice, a tempering, and a test."

Zhang Ruochen believed that Que did not lie, but he did not believe in him. Who knows how true his words are and how much they hide?

Que asked: "The second question is that the holy will you integrate now should have nothing to do with the Tao you are majoring in. But why can you reach the second level?"

There is no doubt that what I care about the most is the second-grade holy intention.

Although Zhang Ruochen was not wrong, he did cultivate a second-grade holy intention. However, this second-grade holy intention has huge flaws.

In other words, he still did not practice the second-grade holy intention.

The more you can feel the difficulty of cultivating the second-grade holy intention, it is almost impossible to cultivate a complete second-grade holy intention.

Throughout history, only one Yuanhui can produce one or two great saints who have cultivated the perfect second-grade holy intention.

I think that my cultivation talent has surpassed the Chen Chen Sword God who has been a thousand years ago, but I still cannot make up for my shortcomings and take the last step.

The Battle of Sky Hunting is his last chance.

Now, Zhang Ruochen walked in front of him, which made him feel pressure and urgency.

Zhang Ruochen said: "My second-grade holy intention is actually not perfect, but as long as the fusion of holy intention is strong enough, the power of the second-grade holy intention can naturally be burst out."

Zhang Ruochen's yin and yang and five elements holy intentions have been integrated into five holy intentions, and among the second-grade holy intentions, they are also considered top-notch.

Even if it is incomplete, it can burst out the power of the second-grade holy will of the middle and lower grades.

However, the second-grade holy intention that is not cultivated obviously cannot reach that level, and its power may still remain at the level of the third-grade holy intention.

Zhang Ruochen did not tell the truth about Que, at least he did not tell him that he was walking a path of perfection of holy will.

However, this one is too difficult. Although Zhang Ruochen is full of confidence, he is also very clear that the opportunity is slim and he needs to seize the fortune of heaven and earth to succeed.

Que sighed: "It turns out that your second-grade holy intention is also flawed. The most difficult thing about the second-grade holy intention is Wuwei."

"Generally speaking, the second-grade holy will is composed of the combination of four holy wills, just like putting a four-corner balance on the ground, putting the four holy wills in the four corners. If the balance reaches the most stable state, the selection of the four holy wills, the strength of the four holy wills, and the compatibility between the four holy wills and the monks themselves have high requirements, which is almost impossible to do."

"If it is a second-grade holy intention that combines the five holy intentions, the difficulty will be ten times more."

"I don't know how the former Blood-Jue War God and Huang Tian refined two perfect second-grade holy wills. I thought that Blood-Jue War God taught you the experience of fusion of the holy will, but I didn't expect that you were just a loser."

Fusion of the Holy Will is not to integrate the higher the grade, the better, but to achieve perfection and stability. Moreover, the higher the grade of the fusion, the greater the difficulty, which is not a good thing.

The top great saints combine the third and fourth holy wills, and the holy will they choose generally will not exceed the seventh grade.

The lower the grade, the greater the probability of successful fusion.

Only when Que discusses Taoism with Zhang Ruochen can he mention the integration of four holy wills and five holy wills.

It is already a very remarkable achievement for other great saints to be able to integrate the two holy wills into one.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's my turn to ask the second question. You do not belong to the camp of the Ten clans, but appear on the battlefield of the sky hunting. This is very abnormal. I think you should not be qualified to interfere in the battle between the Ten clans, or there is some kind of constraint on you. What is this constraint?"

"How do you feel that there is restraint on me?" asked Que.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Because... I found that you dare not kill people. Or, you dare not kill the monks in the Hell Realm who participated in the Battle of Heaven. When you are fighting for the Holy Illusion Pill, you will keep your hands everywhere and dare not use your full strength."

Que Chang smiled: "So, do you think I dare not kill anyone, so you took the initiative to deliver it to your door without any chance?"

There was no warning, and it flew out of the frame, crossed the river, and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

He was almost at hand without using it for any time, and his index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged, and his two fingers were pointed out like a sword, piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

In the past, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation was too low and he had never seen the missing true appearance clearly, and could only see a black shadow.

This time, Zhang Ruochen finally saw his face and figure clearly. His face was very thin and his eyes were quite sharp. These two impressions were nothing but nothingness.

Faced with such an opponent, Zhang Ruochen was of course always on high alert.

"Wow—"

The real domain of space, the virtual time domain, the realm of truth, and the spiritual power domain were all released in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen spread his ten golden wings on his back and quickly retreated backwards.

Zhang Ruochen had seen the speed of lack, not to mention being invincible in the same realm, even among the great saints in the Qianwen Realm, there are very few who can catch up with him.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen's speed is not slow now.

"Rumbling."

Zhang Ruochen instantly retreated twelve miles and knocked down a long list of buildings.

The missing fingertips slowly approached his eyebrows. Even if he used the power of space to resist and suppressed the power of time, it was still useless.

"Even if I give my all, my speed is still better than him."

Zhang Ruochen was prepared for a long time, and he also pinched the sword technique with two fingers in his right hand, releasing a dazzling divine light, and stabbed it out like a golden rainbow.

"Sword Eleven."

In the ten years inside the Dark Star, Zhang Ruochen swallowed the Yandao Holy Fruit and practiced Sword Eleven to the top level, only one step away from the Great Perfection.

When the sword was stabbed out, a ray of light flashed across the sky above the stars of the Yama clan.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers touched the missing fingertips, directly shattering all the missing fingers, arms, and bodies. The missing body, like mud and sand, scattered into smoke.

There was a "bang".

Zhang Ruochen's sword simply smashed the missing clothes and turned them into pieces of cloth butterflies, and fell to the ground one after another.

"It's indeed a trap."

Although I had expected it, Zhang Ruochen was still a little depressed after the actual incident.

Those who sit in the car are missing from beginning to end, and I don’t know where I am hiding in the city.

Such a huge movement naturally alarmed the monks of the Yama clan in the entire city.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

Eight rays of light and shadows descended in an instant, condensing into eight great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm, surrounding Zhang Ruochen in the center.

At the same time, the seventeen-story tower in the center of the city appeared dense formation inscriptions, rushing into a thick beam of light. The beam of light rushed to a height of ten thousand feet, one into eight, and fell down, crashing into the eight directions of the city where Zhang Ruochen was.

In this short period of time, the city was imprisoned, and eight light columns supported an upside-down light bowl, turning it into a cage.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised by the rapid response and sufficient preparation.

However, there was no panic.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the eight great saints of the Hundred Shackle Realm standing in eight directions and said calmly: "Don't Yan Huangtu and Yan Wushen come forward in person? Just you eight, I'm afraid you can't keep me."

"If the Great Sage Ruochen underestimated them, he would probably suffer a great loss. Be careful to throw his life here."

The staff was wearing a wide mysterious robe and holding an ebony stick. He looked young and handsome. He stepped across the light wall of the formation light bowl and walked a hundred feet away from Zhang Ruochen.

Although Zhang Ruochen still has Wu Wuji's appearance, he had just used the power of time, space, and truth, and the monks of the Yan clan could not guess his true identity?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Who are you?"

"Content." He said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The thirteenth place in the Great Perfection List of Hundred Shackles Realm, I didn't expect to be so young. The thief is not your real name, as far as I know, the thief originated from the ancient times of the Ming Dynasty."

"In the ancient times, there were great witchcraft, and there were many practitioners."

"A woman is called a witch, and a man is called a witch."
To be continued...