To Zhang Ruochen's surprise, Bai Qing'er did not choose to sneak, but continued to let him control the Seven-Star Emperor Palace and fly towards the Aoyun asteroid belt.

Very high profile!

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel paranoid. Was she really injured?

Zhang Ruochen sat in front of the imperial palace gate, next to Huangtian, holding a pot of holy spring, overlooking the brilliant sea of ​​stars. In his heart, he used his spiritual power to communicate with the Golden Buried White Tiger.

"You asked me to create my own sacred magic, why did you teach me the Eight Origins? What are the Eight Origins? It seems very profound and powerful. Do you want to demonstrate it a few more times?"

The voice of Burying Gold White Tiger sounded: "I thought about it carefully. After all, the divine pattern of Burying Gold Rules comes from prehistory. It is completely different from the way you once practiced, and has an essence that you can't understand. Therefore, the eight methods of your origin are taught to you.

With a certain understanding of prehistoric magical powers, you can also have a better understanding of how to use the burial gold rules and divine patterns."

"It is said that the Eight Methods of Origin were extremely famous in prehistory and were called the origin of all magical powers. They are profound and profound, yet simple and easy to understand. Mortals can practice them, get started quickly, and then undergo ever-changing changes."

"Every monk who practices the Eight Origins will end up with something different."

"Of course, the Eight Methods of Origin are easy to learn and difficult to master. Most monks can only get started and cannot truly exert the power of holy arts and supernatural powers. Therefore, practicing the Eight Methods of Origin will not interfere with your thoughts, but may actually give you

Some creative inspiration.”

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, then suddenly stood up and practiced the first of the eight methods of origin on the stairs.

Taiqing Tuiyun Shou!

After practicing ten times in a row, Zhang Ruochen felt nothing. There was no mysterious feeling like the Golden Burial White Tiger used his body to practice, as if the entire universe was under control.

The cloud-pushing hand he practiced had no shape, and could not even activate the gold-burial rules divine pattern in the air sea.

“It’s really easy to learn but hard to master.”

Zhang Ruochen asked the Buried Golden White Tiger for advice again, hoping it could demonstrate it again.

It's a pity that Golden White Tiger only responded with eight words, "Practice makes perfect, and self-realization will come slowly."

"You've only practiced it ten times, so it's easy to learn but hard to master."

Burial of Gold White Tiger murmured in his heart, feeling that Zhang Ruochen was too impatient.

It should be noted that even for it, the Eight Methods of Cultivation and Origin had to be practiced repeatedly tens of millions of times before the mystery was initially understood. After practicing hundreds of millions of times, it was fully understood and able to explode into magical power.

Even now, it continues to practice and understand its deeper secrets.

The White Tiger Buried in Gold didn't know that Zhang Ruochen practiced various holy arts, always leaving the house quickly and then entering the room.

Now that I have reached the realm of the Great Sage, my experience and experience have greatly increased, and my mental power has reached the sixty-sixth level. I thought that any magic in the world could be learned by meditating and practicing it a few times to realize its mystery.

The current result is naturally a psychological gap.

…

Another person who had the same idea as Zhang Ruochen was Bai Qing'er from the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

Her mental power is far superior to that of Zhang Ruochen, and she has even successfully cultivated supernatural powers. Therefore, she is more confident and feels that she can learn any spell in the world at a glance, and she can understand it 20-30% after practicing it once.

However, she had practiced the Taiqing Tuiyun Shou ten times in the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, but could not find a way to do it, and could not help but fall into deep self-doubt.

She had personally seen the power of Taiqing's Pushing Cloud Hand.

The Gold Burying White Tiger used Zhang Ruochen's body to perform this move, breaking her "Ten Days in the Same Sky" and knocking her back.

Such magical powers naturally require careful study.

…

Zhang Ruochen practiced Taiqing Tuiyun Hand hundreds of times in succession, sometimes stopping to meditate.

Sometimes they would separate themselves and practice in another way. Or they would activate the holy energy in their bodies and explore different ways of luck.

In the Seven-Star Emperor's Palace, Bai Qing'er seemed to be on a push-yun handbar with Taiqing, practicing over and over again.

Gong Nanfeng walked out of the gate of the Seven-Star Imperial Palace without disturbing Zhang Ruochen, who was practicing the cloud-pushing hand. He stopped beside Huangtian. It was not until Zhang Ruochen stopped his hand again that he walked over with a smile.

"Brother Ruochen, I misunderstood you. After thinking about it, I feel that I must apologize to you."

Zhang Ruochen didn't have a good impression of Gong Nanfeng, a guy who was either pretending to be stupid or really lacking in skills. He said coldly: "There is no misunderstanding between us."

"No, there is a misunderstanding."

Gong Nanfeng's face was serious, and he bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen. When he looked up, he only saw Zhang Ruochen's back. He quickly chased after him and said: "Brother Ruochen is worthy of being praised by the Saint Monk Xumi, the Moon God, the God of Blood, and the God of Fortune."

The outstanding people that Lord Lu values ​​are not only open-minded, but also upright and upright, repaying evil with kindness. It is hard to see monks like you in the hell world."

"What's the purpose of praising me like this?"

Zhang Ruochen stepped forward and walked into the palace gate.

The Seven Star Imperial Palace is divided into seven palaces that are isolated from each other, and the internal space is very vast.

Gong Nanfeng said: "I'm not praising you, what I said is true. Originally, I thought that you had a grudge against the Temple of Destiny because of the matter in the Adjudication Department, so you just stood by and didn't want to take action against Bai Qing'er, watching the sky helplessly.

Xu Cha and Wu Yue ordered the emperor to die."

"But, I was wrong! I already figured out why Brother Ruochen didn't take action in the first place."

Zhang Ruochen ignored him.

He continued: "Because you know very well that even if you take action, you can't do anything to Bai Qing'er. The Yuanhui-level genius has reached the supreme realm and can be said to be invincible under the divine realm. What's more, she is also a formation master."

"You have been watching with cold eyes, just looking for the right opportunity to take action, right?"

"Fortunately, you were extremely wise and did not take action at the beginning, otherwise you would probably be trapped in the Ten Thousand Sounds of Heavenly Vortex Formation. In that case, Xingluo and the others would definitely die."

"It's really a good strategy for you to stay by Bai Qing'er's side. Not only can you secretly spy on her tricks and find her flaws and weaknesses, but you can also control her invisibly so that she can never do whatever you want. Gao! It's really

high!"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and said, "She can hear you, is it really okay for you to expose my purpose like this?"

Gong Nanfeng's face changed, his eyes rolled, he looked around, calmed down, and whispered: "I didn't think well, but it doesn't matter, she is so smart, she must have guessed your purpose. You don't really want to marry her.

,Right?"

"Have you been subdued by her and deliberately tricked me?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Gong Nanfeng quickly shook his head and said: "No, absolutely not. I dare to swear in the name of the Lord, Brother Ruochen, you must believe me. However, she is worshiping the spirit inside the Tianshu Needle. If she lets

If she succeeds, she will be able to use this artifact, and not even I can stop her. With the artifact in hand, she will be even more powerful."

Zhang Ruochen's expression moved slightly, and he sighed in his heart, this is not good news!

Gong Nanfeng is the physical body that has been separated from more than 90% of the spirit of the Tianshu Needle. It stands to reason that any monk who wants to control the Tianshu Needle must be affected by his will.

As long as Gong Nanfeng is not willing, Bai Qing'er will not be able to control Tianshu Needle.

However, once Bai Qing'er sacrifices the Tianshu Needle, Gong Nanfeng's control over the spirit inside the Tianshu Needle will be greatly reduced.

"How easy is it for a monk under the divine realm to sacrifice and refine a divine weapon?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said: "If she masters the secret of the origin, she may not be unable to succeed. Of course, wanting to sacrifice a divine weapon is not something that happens overnight. I came to see Brother Ruochen because I actually have another matter."

Zhang Ruochen was not interested in Gong Nanfeng's affairs, so he walked towards Xingzi Palace and came under a row of bookshelves.

The books placed on the entire row of bookshelves are all related to the "origin".

Most of them are the legends and unofficial histories of the origin controllers, the foundation of the origin, the observation diagrams of the origin..., there are not many truly profound things included.

Gong Nanfeng said: "These days, I will observe Bai Qing'er's every battle carefully, and try my best to calculate, and find out many of her secrets. After all, she can't hide anything during the battle."

"oh!"

Zhang Ruochen took out a book and was reading it. When he heard this, he looked interested.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Her physique is the same as yours, a five-element chaotic body. The difference is that you are cultivated the day after tomorrow, but she is born with it."

"I see."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What else have you observed? Can you deduce how many original secrets she has mastered? Or how many rules of the holy way she has cultivated?"

Gong Nanfeng scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed, and said: "I must have mastered some of the original secrets, but how much is hard to estimate. I can see some clues about the rules of the holy way she has cultivated. It must be more than thirty years old."

Trillions of ways.”

Zhang Ruochen felt that what Gong Nanfeng said was nonsense. When Wuyue Minghuang exploded the Holy Source, the rules of the Holy Dao released from his body reached 20 trillion Dao.

Bai Qing'er is naturally much better than Emperor Yue Ming.

It is because the number of rules of the holy way exceeds that of ordinary supreme saints by more than ten times, so she kills ordinary supreme saints, such as pigs and dogs. If the rules of the holy way do not reach more than ten trillion ways, she is not qualified to fight with her.

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Among the supreme sages, only when the rules of the holy way reach ten trillion ways can they be called "demigods".

The rules of the holy way exceed 20 trillion ways, which can be called the "peak of demigods".

Demigods and peak demigods are just synonyms for strength. They are actually the realm of the "Supreme Sage". If you can defeat a certain demigod without practicing a hundred thousand rules of the holy way, then this monk can also

Can be called a demigod.

In fact, Bai Qing'er, Wu Ma Jiuxing, Blood Spirit Immortal and others are also at the peak of demigods, but they are just stronger than Wu Yueming Emperor.

It is worth mentioning that Emperor Wuyue Ming cultivated the rules of twelve trillion holy ways when he condensed the supreme body in the realm of ten thousand deaths. Therefore, he can be called a demigod just after he breaks through to the supreme realm.

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To be continued...