After looking through many magical techniques from the other side, Zhang Ruoxu did not choose the Tathagata Divine Palm or the Seven Heaven-cutting Swords, which are the two most powerful and mysterious techniques in theory.

Instead, he chose the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven and the Golden Book of the Human Emperor as the foundation-building techniques.

He is not a novice on the road of spiritual practice, but a great supernatural power comparable to an immortal king. People who have come to his field know very well that the stronger the skills, the better, but the more suitable they are, the better.

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There is no most powerful law, only the most powerful people.

Taking the Golden Book and Jade Book as the foundation, reaching a certain height, and then exploring the mysteries of the Tathagata Palm, the Seven Heaven-cutting Swords, and many other magical skills on the other side, and then incubating hundreds of scriptures, sublimating to the fullest, and walking out on your own path, is the glorious and righteous path.

Just when Zhang Ruoxu was about to take down the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven and the Golden Book of the Human Emperor, and quietly contemplate it to understand the true meaning, a cold voice sounded.

"Although Taoist fellow Taoist is one of the masters of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is not easy to take everything for free. There is always something left behind."

A dark figure emerged, revealing traces of demonic intent, but it was far different from the Demon Buddha. He was the second generation descendant of the Demon King's Claw, the master of the original demonic path, and the Gedai Demon Lord.

"Exactly, exactly. Even mortals can take shares, let alone us."

In the void, the vermilion gourd turned and transformed into a short Taoist priest, wearing a fish tail crown and a red robe, with an ancient appearance and a long beard.

Daojun Lu Ya, a great supernatural power at the level of creation.

Both are one of the six masters of reincarnation.

The seal of reincarnation rose and fell in the void. After waiting quietly for a moment, no other Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared.

It seems that the Golden Book of the Human Emperor and the Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor were collected by these two people. Now seeing that they were prostituted for free by others, they hurried out to collect some interest.

"That's fine."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed, staying in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space for the time being and not going too far.

The seal of reincarnation buzzed and moved, like a creation of the void, a magical power of creation. The light curtain continued to flip, turning from silver to green, and the exchange spectrum of elixirs, magic pills, genius treasures, and various miscellaneous items appeared.

After many elixirs, a column called bloodline appears.

The immortal golden body, known as the holy body, golden qi and blood, the holy body is perfect, and can challenge the legendary power; exchange price: 100,000 good deeds.

The hegemonic body of the sky, the divine purple of energy and blood, the nine forms of divine beasts, the great hegemonic body, can challenge the legendary power; exchange price: one hundred thousand good deeds.

The body of Taiyin, the bloodline of the ancient emperor, Supreme Taiyin, great physical constitution, can suppress the immortals, exchange price: 50,000 good deeds

The body of the sun, the bloodline of the ancient emperor, the holy sun, the constitution is perfect, can suppress the immortals, the exchange price: 50,000 good deeds

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The human king body, the blue falling body, the feathered body... all kinds of physiques in the universe, Zhang Ruoxu can pinch them with his own hands.

He evolved the chaotic body from the lunar sun to the chaotic body, and then reversely deduced all the bodies of the universe from the chaotic body. This is a basic operation that even the Emperor of Heaven can learn.

This method immediately shocked the two of them.

Looking at the rows and rows of bloodlines, Demon Lord and Taoist Lu Ya calmed down their voices, but their hearts were filled with turmoil.

They had spoken out before, firstly to collect some interest, and secondly to try to identify Zhang Ruoxu's true identity through the things he gave.

But now, the Seal of Reincarnation has created thousands of bloodlines that they have never seen before.

"Could it be that the mother of the earth is really reincarnated on the other side of the earth?!"

Taoist Lu Ya had a complicated look on his face, and the vermilion gourd in the void made a sound, and the projection dissipated.

The Demon King also left, feeling in a bad mood. Another expert intervened in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If not the other side, at least he was a great supernatural power at the creation level.

"A mixed bag of fish and dragons, with evil intentions."

Zhang Ruoxu commented in his heart about the relationship between the several reincarnation masters, then avoided the heavy gazes in the dark and opened up a quiet room.

In the quiet room, with the seal of reincarnation as the foundation, Zhang Ruoxu evolved into a Houtu trumpet, nine feet tall, with a loyal face, like a Vajra king; with natural supernatural power and majesty, holding an eight hundred kilogram Zen staff.

Wearing a white robe and hunting, he is like a devil descending from the sky. He is really the Tai Sui God on earth.

"The white-clothed Sword Immortal of the Sa family pays homage to the Lord of Reincarnation Seal."

Xiao Xiao smiled innocently, cupped his fists and saluted. On the surface, he was driving the reincarnation seal, but in fact it was the reincarnation seal that ordered him.

This is the three-layered vest. If the vest of the Sword Immortal in White is lost, there is also the Seal of Reincarnation. If the vest of the Seal of Reincarnation is lost, there is also the vest of Houtu. If the vest of Houtu is lost, it is Zhang Ruoxu who is the core.

Walking around the world with a trumpet, he lives in seclusion behind the scenes, observes his own system of cultivation, and strives to achieve the perfect realm of true immortality.

Zhang Ruoxu laughed loudly: "What a white-robed swordsman. He just needs a name to walk in the world. He can't just waste his blood and call himself nameless."

Xiao Xiao thought for a moment, clapped his hands and smiled: "How about changing to Guanxi now?"

"That's too rude." Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and said, "The word Zhen remains the same, how about changing it to Tianxin?"

To control the heart of heaven, since ancient times, God’s will has been difficult to ask. Only I can control the heart of heaven.

This is a longing and an expectation.

Xiao Hao Zhen Tianxin was overjoyed, and from then on he also had a name, and was no longer a puppet incarnation.

Years passed, time passed little by little, and suddenly one day, pillars of light appeared in the six samsara spaces, bringing with them individual silhouettes.

Most people were awake, except for a little monk who was snoring and sleeping.

But soon, the noisy sound woke up the last sleeper.

Meng Qi suddenly turned over and sat up, gasping for air. He had just had a nightmare, in which he dreamed that his identity was exposed and he was slapped to death by the abbot who had obtained the golden body of the Arhat.

Although he had never met the abbot, this dream was so clear that he trembled all over after waking up.

"Yes, you are the one with the worst quality among the people here this time." A deep and solid voice penetrated into Meng Qi's ears.

Who? How could there be other people's voices in the meditation room? Could it be the senior brother who was patrolling... Meng Qi was shocked. He looked around and was stunned on the spot. This was his own meditation room!

This is a square paved with white marble-like stones. The center is empty, surrounded by a circle of statues of dragons, phoenixes, Kui Niu, Pixiu and other immortal birds and beasts. Next to him, Jiang Zhiwei, the girl from Xijian Pavilion whom he saw yesterday

, Zhang Yuanshan, a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, and Qingjing, a descendant of the Xuantian Sect, were looking at a Vajra man with a wary look on his face.

He is tall and majestic, like the king of heaven in the upper realm, with a simple and honest face, and also looks like a golden body made of clay.

What the hell was that familiar phrase just now?

Could it be that he had come to infinite terror? Just when Monk Meng Qizhang was confused.

Qing Jing, the descendant of Xuantian Sect in the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven, shouted angrily: "That man, you must be from Shaolin Buddhism!"

"All of this is a conspiracy of your Shaolin Temple. Except for Kong Wen, the land immortal who has obtained the 'Golden Body of Arhat Subduing the Dragon', who can hide it from his clairvoyance and clairvoyance, and quietly take us away from the Shaolin Temple?"

Are you taking it away from your elders?"

The big Vajra man frowned, went up and punched Qingjing twice, knocking the little Taoist priest to the ground.

"First, I am not a monk!"

"Second, welcome to the world of reincarnation."

"Third, I am your new leader, you must respect me."

In an instant, Meng Qi's mouth grew bigger and bigger, which was really terrifying!

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