Eternal God Emperor

The sundial is turned on at Tianren Academy.

It took Zhang Ruochen 700 years to successfully condense ten **** of yang attribute Daoguang in the mysterious fetus, arranged mysteriously, and operated regularly, and officially entered the middle stage of immortality.

The fiery energy contained in ten clusters of yang-attributed dao lights is not just as simple as doubling five clusters of yang-attributed dao lights, it has both quantitative and qualitative changes.

Every time I mobilize my energy, it is like magma flowing in the meridians, burning and painful.

With his current powerful physical body, he is still like this, which shows the domineering air in his body. Just relying on air can pose a threat to the monks under the peak of Immortality, just like the flames of the sky.

Fortunately, there is a colorful glass cover to protect the Xuantai, so there is no need to worry about burning to death.

Under the repeated tempering of this yang attribute power, the physical body will only become stronger and stronger. Zhang Ruochen is confident that as time goes by, one day he will be able to adapt to the discomfort caused by the sudden increase in energy.

This is the process of consolidating the realm of cultivation!

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, which seemed to have been asleep for hundreds of millions of years. Under his body was a dense and bright sea of ​​time imprinted light. In the space, countless time rules were flowing.

The sundial sits ten feet away.

Chan Bing and Empress Qiangu sit cross-legged on both sides of the sundial, like guardians on the left and right. It is because of their help over the years that the sundial can support Zhang Ruochen's cultivation in the Immortal Immortal Stage. Although it has been 700 years, the outside world has only passed two years.

This is the time they went all out to help and buy Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen silently remembered it in his heart.

Sensing Zhang Ruochen's awakening, Chan Bing and Empress Qiangu opened their eyes and stood up.

"It's really that easy to break through?"

Chan Bing sensed a different aura from Zhang Ruochen, and said inconceivably: "Back then, I cultivated from the early stage of Immortal Infinite to the middle stage of Immortal Infinite, but it took a Yuanhui time."

Zhang Ruochen said: "These years, thank you both!"

"Based on our friendship, it would be too outrageous to say thank you!" The Qiangu Empress had a free and easy heroism, her eyes were sparkling but her eyes were hidden, like any man in the world.

Zhang Ruochen took out a Celestial Orchid Pill, handed it over, and said with a smile: "The empress knows, I never owe favors. Don't refuse, this pill is not for nothing, I will give you the indestructible flower shadow light cicada, in the future It still depends on you to sit on one side.”

Empress Qiangu is definitely not a hypocritical person, she accepted the magic pill, strode away, and walked out of this time domain: "Don't worry, I won't let you dominate, this emperor will soon ascend to immortality."

Chan Bing stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Does Dichen owe me a favor?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "What does Miss Chan Bing want?"

"I like your title, it sounds more comfortable than Bingzu." Chan Bing said, "Let's just use Tianzun Lanshen Pill!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled wryly, there are not many Celestial Orchid Pills, so if you give one, you will get one less. In the future, as the news of this pill spreads, how many people will come to him?

Even the wives, fiancées, and confidante around him are not enough.

What's more, there are Blood Empress, Pluto, Chi Kunlun, Zhang Hongchen, Qing Qing...etc. These extremely talented relatives, children, and disciples may be used in the future.

There are also monks like Luna who like to ask for it unreasonably.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Miss Chan Bing is already indestructible, Tianzun Lanshen Pill has no effect on you. How about..."

"I plan to ask for it back and leave it to Jiemiao. She is the most potential monk of the next generation of Baiyi Valley, representing the future of Baiyi Valley." Chan Bing said.

Xiuchen Tianshen flew out from the sundial, and said, "I want it too! You are already in the Immortal Immortal stage, and this **** should also impact Immortal Infinite."

"It's nothing to do with you, what's the fuss. You have reached the peak of Wuliang before the Yuanhui. Over the years, I have spent a lot of energy on you. If you can't break Wuliang, it's useless to swallow any magic pills."

Zhang Ruochen took out a Celestial Orchid Pill and handed it to Chan Bing. Then, he moved and disappeared into this time domain.

Yuan Sheng waited outside, and has been recuperating for the past two years.

"Father!"

Zhang Yuyan walked out from the gravel path in the bamboo forest, holding a dark red food box in his hand.

Her eyes were clear and bright, with a quietness and weakness that shouldn't be at her age, she walked closer and said: "Father calculated that I would come to deliver food, so you left the customs early?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the food box and said, "What are you giving this time?"

"The dumplings made by Sister Nalan and Sister Luo, today is the winter solstice. Doesn't it mean that if the sky is perfect, you can know everything in the world, but your father doesn't know anything?" Zhang Yuyan said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Knowledge is a decision. Not knowing is a choice. There is no distinction between knowing and not knowing. Spiritual practice is not just about pursuing knowledge. Being able to control knowing and not knowing is the further improvement of the state of mind."

Yuan Sheng said: "I really can't understand why the monks in the Tianren Academy have already reached the state of cutting off the blood and grains, but why they care about a festival in the mortal world? What's the meaning? where?"

Zhang Yuyan retorted: "People who live in the mundane world should integrate into the mundane world. Master Candeng said that for those who only pursue spiritual practice, their spiritual practice is meaningless. They are just the loneliest wretches in the universe. They have lost the pursuit of the joy of life." Human beings cannot be called human beings, just like the grass and trees on the side of the road, they only need to grow up and then wither, leaving nothing behind.”

"Master Candeng is the one who truly lives through." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Zhang Yuyan said very seriously: "Sister Nalan said that we can peacefully practice, study, and preach in Tianren Academy, cultivate generation after generation of Confucian boys, and enjoy the joy and celebration like ordinary people every festival. People like my father are carrying the burden, bleeding and fighting hard, and they are holding up a piece of paradise for us.”

An indescribable warmth rose in Zhang Ruochen's heart, he took the food box from her hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see what it looks like to be the cooks of Sister Nalan and Sister Luo who are like fairies. Fireworks, I haven't seen them before."

The winter solstice seems to have become the most important festival of Tianren Academy. In the bamboo forest, bright yellow lanterns are hung everywhere, which are made of white paper, some carry poems, and some draw orchids and bamboos.

The academy is very large, covering a vast area, with bamboo forest area, pine forest area, holy tree yellow apricot, green leafy locust tree.

It was still in the morning, and it was already overcrowded and blocked, and there was no longer the tranquility of the past.

Many of the Confucianism and Buddhism cultivators who left the Tianren Academy rushed back. They were either the students of Nalan Danqing, Luo Shuihan, Zhang Yuyan, or the disciples of Xu Rulai, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong.

Everyone has the most sincere smiles on their faces. Some old friends reunite, some lovers depend on each other, and some monks talk in groups.

Zhang Ruochen was drawn into this festive atmosphere full of vitality and festivities. In his heart, he had an infinite love for life and also a sense of incompatible distance, as if he had been separated from this world for too many years.

Perhaps this is what Master Candeng said that one should not break away from the mundane when one is in the mundane.

Grand Master also said similar things back then.

In the festive atmosphere, a familiar and clear voice came: "Hey, this way."

Zhang Ruochen knew that it was him who was calling, so he turned his head and saw that Nalan Danqing was standing on the steps of the stone piled under the row of bamboo houses that were smoky. Xianzi, wearing a green dress, with her sleeves rolled up, revealing two snow-white forearms.

There are still many traces of flour on the green clothes on his body.

Between her and Zhang Ruochen, many Confucian men and women passed by. Even though she was dressed plainly and those female cultivators competed for splendor, she was still as eye-catching as jasper among stones.

Nalan Danqing's "Hey" and the almost innocent smile on his cheeks gave Zhang Ruochen an indescribable kindness that melted any distance.

Zhang Ruochen walked over with the food box, and said with a smile, "How does the talented girl's cooking skills compare with Qingmo's?"

"Eat it, don't you know it?"

Nalan Danqing smiled at Zhang Ruochen, returned to the kitchen, and continued to work.

Zhang Ruochen followed and saw Luo Shuihan who was kneading dough

, Er Sikong who carried water, and all kinds of men and women who were busy shuttling back and forth.

Without disturbing them, Zhang Ruochen sat down at a wooden table in the corner, opened the lunch box, and took out a plate of dumplings.

The dumplings were still hot, smoking white smoke.

Zhang Ruochen handed a pair of chopsticks to Yuan Sheng, but Yuan Sheng shook his head.

She has no interest in this kind of mundane food, let alone understand the joy and busyness of these people.

Xu Rulai came over, took the chopsticks in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and sat down on the opposite side politely.

He had already been shaved, his bald head was polished, he ate three of them, and asked, "Gong Nanfeng is dead?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

He knew that in the Temple of Destiny, Xu Rulai had the best relationship with Gong Nanfeng.

"Oh, everyone is mortal."

Xu Rulai put down his chopsticks, sat down, and then left straight away, as suddenly as he came.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say a word. After eating the dumplings on the plate, Nalan Danqing brought another plate and sat opposite him, staring at him without saying a word.

Zhang Ruochen touched the corner of his mouth, and said unnaturally, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

After a long time, Nalan Danqing asked, "How long?"

"There's one last thing, let's go." Zhang Ruochen said.

A look of sadness flashed in Nalan Dan's green pupils, and then he said with a smile, "I know you have a lot to do."

"But I remember our thousand-year agreement, but most of the time I really can't help myself." Zhang Ruochen said.

Nalan Danqing rolled his eyes and said, "Should I change it to ten thousand years? Or one hundred thousand years?"

"You don't want to see me that much?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Nalan Danqing said: "I just don't want to spend every day of that year in disappointment when the millennium comes. Hee hee, I'm just kidding, I'm not a little girl, I'm Nalan Danqing .Did you know that I am a god!"

Zhang Ruochen stared at her closely, and her smiling eyes also looked at Zhang Ruochen, her cheeks were raised slightly to the side, with a carefree look.

Even Yuan Sheng, who was standing aside, was worried for him.

Other girls have already made their words so clear, but he is indifferent?

Since you have agreed to the millennium promise, why not go further?

"In these days, who is not a god?"

Outside, Jie Tian's old-fashioned voice came.

The next moment, I saw him walking in with his hands behind his back, looking left and right, sniffing his nose vigorously, walked to the cauldron, tiptoed to look, and said, "Er Heizi, bring me two bowls of soup. , it smells so good, I can smell it even in the Jiuchongtianyu world!"

Jie Tian sat down at the wooden table of Zhang Ruochen and Nalan Danqing, threw a elixir to Nalan Danqing, and said, "I found the magic elixir left by the Fudo King in the world of Jiuchong Tianyu, take it. Finally, with your talent, let alone a great god, there are great opportunities for gods.”

"Let me see what kind of refining method was used for the divine pill left by the ancestor."

Zhang Ruochen was very worried about the pill that Jie Tian took out, and reached out to get it.

"Snapped!"

Jie Tian slapped Zhang Ruochen on the back of his hand hard, and said with a stare, "You are still thinking about this? Is this medicine for you? Girl, take it."

Nalan Danqing glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

"Oh, twitchy, are you still a god?"

Jie Tian struck Nalan Danqing's neck with a palm wind from the air, and then, the elixir was thrown into her mouth like a shuttle of light.

It melts in your mouth.

"Old man, don't mess around."

Zhang Ruochen stood up suddenly, his eyes were absolutely serious.

"Why am I messing around? What's wrong with sending a pill, you still don't give it away? In terms of prodigal, I can compare to you?" Jie Tian said.

At this time, Er Sikong brought two big bowls of hot soup dumplings, put them down, and left like fleeing.

Jie Tian took out two chopsticks, ate them, and said vaguely while eating: "Don't worry, you won't be able to get out."

After all, this elixir greatly nourishes, but it doesn't mend so hard. "

Zhang Ruochen unleashed his mental strength to check Nalan Danqing's body, and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

"The old man's realm has broken through again, and he can mobilize more ancestor spirit and ancestor rules."

"Do you know that strange things happened in the ancestral land of the Zhang family in the Kunlun Realm. Some descendants came to report, saying that they often heard strange barking sounds from the ancestral land, like a dog barking. Damn, I hope that no one will run to the ancestors without opening their eyes. Family grave robbery."

Jie Tian talked to himself, but no one paid attention to him.

Zhang Ruochen was caught in a great conflict, and he knew that it was best to keep a proper distance from Nalan Danqing. There are already too many women around him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and some things that he can't control have happened, many women feel guilty in his heart.

He didn't know if the distance and beauty he thought was too selfish.

To the enemy, he can swing the knife without hesitation.

Because he knows what is right and what is wrong.

Feelings, slashing knives, and reckless embraces all seem to be a mistake.

Outside, someone shouted, "The Mantian Festival has begun!"

Then, there was a lot of cheering and cheering.

On the day of the winter solstice, a sacrificial ceremony will be held in every place in the universe to open the channel to the "God Realm" and obtain the seal of the gods.

There is also a sacrificial ceremony in the heavenly court, which is held by the Tianhe River in previous years, and the newborn children of the entire heavenly court are asked for the mark of the gods and martial arts.

This year's Mantian Festival is held in Tiangong.

The power of sacrifice can cover the entire heaven.