The next two chapters explain a lot, which is a summary of all the foreshadowings in the previous dozens of chapters. You can read it slowly.

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Ten days later, but Zhang Ruochen still did not wake up.

On the contrary, due to the large loss of blood, his face became very pale, and his skin was covered with a layer of dead dust.

In Zhang Ruochen's body, his vitality is about to be lost and he will die at any time.

For ten days, the old monk has never appeared again.

Only Mu Lingxi was always by his side, holding his hands tightly, injecting the holy energy in his body into his body continuously.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi also lay on the ground because of the large loss of holy energy. His pretty face was paler than Zhang Ruochen and seemed quite weak.

However, Mu Lingxi did not let go. Once she let go, she was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would die completely and would never wake up again.

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Another direction of the volcano.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, outside his originally simple Buddha robe, wearing a golden robe with golden Buddha energy flowing all over his body, raised his hands above his head and his palms facing upwards.

In the sky, blood worms burst and opened, turning into blood mist, condensed into two blood columns, penetrated from the clouds, and connected to his palms.

As he continued to absorb his blood and energy into his body, his dry body supported him and finally returned to a full state.

"Bang bang."

Above the sky, blood worms fell down, piled up into large areas, all turning into dry corpses.

The Master of Mind Skills was wearing a spotless white Buddhist robe, standing in front of the old monk, folded his hands together, and bowed: "Have Master's cultivation recovered?"

The old monk looked at his wide palm, nodded, stood up, and smiled: "Those bloodworms have absorbed the blood of at least a hundred semi-saints. Now, all their blood has gathered on the body of the master, which has restored the master to its peak state."

"Next, you can start to collect the corpse of divine power with all your strength. As long as you refine the corpse into a battle corpse, what's the fear even if Empress Chi Yao?"

The Master of Mind Skill looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance and said, "Zhang Ruochen killed several semi-saints of my teachings. Why did the Master still help him practice the Five Elements Chaos Body?"

The old monk turned his gaze and glanced at Zhang Ruochen who was soaked in the magma, showing a wise smile: "If this boy hadn't appeared in time, help him and defeated the God King of Gods. I'm afraid his master wouldn't have been waiting for you to come and he would have died here."

The Master of Mind Skill quickly knelt down on one knee and said in fear: "After receiving the Master's wish, I immediately led the masters in the sect to rescue me in the underworld. However, I met a ghost king halfway through. When fighting with her, my disciple suffered a severe injury, so I came one step late. Please check it out."

"Get up quickly, I don't mean to blame you."

The old monk smiled kindly, helped the Buddha Master of Mind and Skilled, and said, "No matter what, the master does owe Zhang Ruochen a huge favor. If he does not return the favor to him, the heart of the Holy Path will have flaws. In this way, he will never be able to take the last step."

He said again: "Of course, if he could not survive this level and died here, I would not have to repay his favor in the future."

The Buddha Master of Mind Skill finally understood the Master’s intention to do so.

If Zhang Ruochen cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body and survived, then the master could have returned his favor and his holy heart reached a perfect state.

Zhang Ruochen failed to survive and died in the ocean of magma. There was no regret in the master's heart, and there was no need to repay others' favors.

"If this son does not die, he will become a great enemy of our sect in the future." The Buddha Master Xinshu said solemnly.

The old monk said meaningfully: "It may not be possible. If so, when he grows up, the person who is most troubled is definitely not us."

"Does Master refer to the Queen of the Central Imperial City?" The Master of Heart Skills understood it.

The old monk said: "What a proud figure, that queen, would never order him to be captured for no reason, unless the existence of this son can threaten her throne and even her life. Since that is the case, I will of course help him."

The Buddha Master of Mind Skill stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "But, I think he can't stand this level... Huh..."

Before the voice of the Master of Heart Skills had completely fallen, a faint colorful light actually radiated from the magma ocean.

Moreover, the light became stronger and stronger, covering most of the volcano.

Originally, the vitality in Zhang Ruochen's body was already quite weak, but at this time it became stronger and stronger, and his body seemed to have turned into a colorful divine stone, emitting black, white, gold, blue, and red brilliance.

The whole world became chaotic, like returning to the beginning of the birth of the world.

The old monk stared at Zhang Ruochen, and also showed an incredible look, saying, "This son's willpower is really amazing. He actually made him survive and successfully cultivate the Five Elements Chaos Body. His talent is the first person in the Kunlun Realm since the Middle Ages."

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen flew up from the magma, turned into a colorful stream of light, soared into the sky, drew a curve, rushed downwards, landed on the ground, and stood not far from the old monk and the Buddhist master of Mind.

Although he had been in a coma before, his mental power was still quite active, so he heard the conversation between the old monk and the Buddhist master of Mind.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes emitted a colorful chaotic light, staring at the old monk, and smiled mockingly: "It turns out that the senior is actually the leader of the Zen Sect and the famous Zen Ancestor."

The old monk smiled slightly: "It's me."

Then, the old monk said, "Congratulations to the donor for practicing into the Five Elements Chaos Body. From then on, no one in the same realm will be your enemy of one move."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the bloodworm corpses on the ground, and suddenly thought of the half-saints in the Ghost Valley that were swallowed by the bloodworms. His pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you raised these bloodworms."

The old monk immediately shook his head and said, "No, these blood worms are corpse worms born from the corpse of gods, they are creatures in the valley of ghosts and gods. I just use the Dharma of Death Zen to drive them to do things, that's all."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Drive them to suck the blood of everyone? Then, use this blood to restore your own strength."

The old monk seemed very calm and said, "Human nature is greedy. If they hadn't been greedy for the so-called medicine for resurrection, how could they have come to the Ghost and God Valley one after another?"

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly: "So, the rumors about the resurrection medicine are spread by the Zen Sect, which is to attract everyone to the Ghost Valley to die."

The old monk shook his head again and said, "The donor's idea is too narrow. Why can't he look at the problem optimistically? From another perspective, I am actually saving myself by doing this. If I don't attract them to the Valley of Ghosts and Gods and absorb their blood, then the person who dies in the end must be I am. Right?"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, let out a long breath, calmed down his anger, and said, "I really want to know the cause and effect of the whole thing."

The old monk seemed very patient and said, "A year ago, in order to find the power to fight against Empress Chi Yao, I came to the underworld alone to find the corpse that was killed by the Thousand Bone Empress."

"I have been looking for the Ghost Valley. At that time, I happened to meet the Shenchu ​​Ghost King who was preparing to survive the seventh ghost catastrophe."

"If so, the Ghost King of Shenchu ​​will survive the seventh ghost catastrophe, the ghost body will be able to merge with the Divine Corpse and become the lawless and powerful ghost emperor."

"So, this battle is inevitable."

"However, the underworld is not as good as the Kunlun Realm. There is no spiritual energy in heaven and earth that can be mobilized here, and it cannot compensate for the consumption of holy energy in one's body. As the battle continues, the power of the monk becomes weaker and weaker."

"In addition, Ghost Valley is the territory of the Ghost King at the beginning of the Gods. He can use the divine power of the divine corpse to wield a stronger power." "With one rising and the other falling, this battle is naturally quite unfavorable to me. Although I finally suppressed him, I made myself trap here and unable to escape."

"If the stalemate continues, the person who dies in the end must be the monk. Naturally, I am unwilling to sit and wait for death, so I can only do my best to save myself."

"The first step is of course to open up the channels between the Yin and Yang realms. Only when the passage is opened and the undead in the underworld enters the Kunlun realm on a large scale, will the creatures in the Kunlun realm dare to enter the underworld with confidence and boldness and come to the Ghost and God Valley."

"So, I pulled out the Void Sword that the Thousand Bone Empress suppressed the divine corpse, used the Death Zen Buddhism to control an impermanence, and brought the Void Sword out of the underworld."

"The Void Sword left the underworld, and the seal between the Yin and Yang realms began to loosen, and finally disappeared completely." "?" The second step is of course to let the Zen sects spread rumors of the resurrection medicine, leading everyone here."

"This is a crucial step. Without their blood, even if I defeated the Ghost King of Gods, I would not be able to continue collecting the corpse of God."

Zhang Ruochen was already trying to control his emotions, but he still couldn't control the anger in his heart and said, "So you opened the channel between the Yin and Yang realms with your own hands and placed hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the Kunlun realm. Do you know how great a disaster will be caused by doing this?"

The old monk still had a smile on his face and said, "Why are you so angry? In fact, even if the poor monk doesn't pull out the Void Sword, he can pull out the Void Sword and open the passage between the Yin and Yang realms when the Shenchu ​​Ghost King passes through the seventh ghost catastrophe. No matter what the situation is, the result has long been destined."

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and the seal left by the Thousand Bone Empress is already very fragile."

"Zhang Ruochen, this is the general trend. It's not something you can resist, nor is it that I can resist."

"It's just that with my strength, I can push the general trend faster and make some changes that are beneficial to me."

"But you are too weak. In the face of the general trend, you are like a drop of water in the river. You can only be impacted by the general trend and cannot change anything at all."

"The power, no matter where or when, can only be achieved with absolutely powerful power, can you do something meaningful. Otherwise, any great truth you say can only be told to yourself."

With one understanding of all things, Zhang Ruochen finally understood the causes and consequences of everything.

The Death Zen Patriarch is indeed a selfish person who sacrifices the lives of thousands of human beings for his own life. However, from his perspective, he did nothing wrong.
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