God Emperor

The old man couldn't understand what happened back then. The only thing he was sure of was that someone must have helped him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the Great Master practice the Way of Biluo? Lived to the second life?"

The reason why he asked this was because he thought of Emperor Ming.

Except for Lord Jie, Emperor Ming is the only one among the Zhang family's children who has become a god.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't figure out the reason why the drawings of the altar and the cultivation method of Biluo Tao appeared in the hands of Emperor Ming.

However, as soon as he asked this question, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Pretend I didn't ask."

Although Bi Luozi, the founder of the Bi Luo Way, was a peerless god in the Kunlun world in the medieval period, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with the Fudo Ming King. After all, the Great Master was already a figure ten Yuan Hui ago.

Bi Luozi's age, but it is absolutely impossible to have ten yuanhui.

Strangely, after Lord Jie heard Zhang Ruochen's guess, he fell into deep thought for a rare moment, and finally shook his head solemnly, saying: "Impossible, that old guy Bi Luozi, although he has lived for two lives, he cannot be older than the great Lord. .Besides, the Great Master’s era didn’t have the path of Biluo at all.”

It was so long ago that even the god Lord Jie couldn't figure out what happened after the Great Master died. Zhang Ruochen only lived for less than two thousand years. Such wild guesses were meaningless.

Zhang Ruochen once again stared at the eighteenth level of heaven above Master Jie's head, and said: "Old man, can you demonstrate the Tao that you have comprehended in the source of the Great Master, so that I can also understand it, so that I can reach the divine realm in the future? More confident.”

When practicing "Thirty-Three Heavens", you don't focus on the planets in the constellation of gods, but on the sky above your head. However, how to focus on it?

Zhang Ruochen currently has no clue, and there is no corresponding record in the "Jiutian Mingdi Jing".

Although Lord Jie is just a false god, he has inherited a Heavenly Lord who can manifest the eighteenth level of heaven. But Zhang Ruochen can only manifest the ninth level now.

How to build the tenth level, the eleventh level...

Need someone's guidance.

The old man smiled conspiratorially and said, "Are you begging me?"

"That's right!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Remember well, you promised me earlier that you would contribute to the development and expansion of the Zhang family. Now that you have asked me for help, you owe me a huge favor. Remember, remember it clearly!"

As the old man said this, he walked towards the depths of the ancestral tomb forest.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Ruochen asked curiously.

"I'll go and invite Lord Jie out."

Zhang Ruochen was a little confused, wondering what the old man was doing.

After a while, the old man walked out of the tomb again, dressed neatly in purple divine robes and a jade crown. His white hair was neatly combed. His body was upright, his whole body was radiant, he was stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, and he was raising his hands and feet. It has a fairy-like charm.

It is conceivable that when he was young, he must have been a handsome and handsome boy.

The old man was quite charming, standing in the air above the cemetery, with colorful chaotic energy flowing around him like a celestial river.

The mighty divine power poured out in all directions.

Zhang Ruochen was stunned for a long time.

The person is still the same person, but his temperament, clothing, and demeanor have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Did you just go change clothes?" Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Lord Jie looked into the void and said in a loud voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Junior, since you are a descendant of the Zhang family and have the qualifications to become a god, I will make an exception and show you how to build the sky. Take a good look!”

"The first level is Emperor Huang Jingtian."

Above Lord Jie's head, winds and clouds surged, lightning and light intertwined, and shuttled back and forth, forming a majestic and vast sky. At a glance, the edges could not be seen.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen sensed the power of Lord Jie, which reached the level of the pseudo-god "Moyunduan" of the Temple of Death.

"The second level is the Taiming Jade Realm."

The second level of heaven condensed on the head of Lord Jie, and was added to the first level of heaven.

The intensity of the divine power that erupted from his body doubled, reaching twice that of Moyun Dian.

"The third level, Tai Qing Ling Huo Tian."

Countless flames appeared above the second heaven and condensed into the third heaven.

Lord Jie burst out with divine power, doubling it again.

…

"The ninth level, Chiming and Yangtian."

The sky above Lord Jie's head reached the ninth level, and the terrifying divine power that erupted, even if it was blocked by the nine-colored divine light in the tomb forest, still put great pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, the divine power fluctuations in Lord Jie's body were already more than a hundred times more powerful than Mo Yunduan.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless. Is this really a false god?

Even the fluctuations of divine power that some true gods erupt are far inferior to him.

"The tenth level, Xuanming Gonghuatian."

The divine power fluctuations in Lord Jie continued to multiply.

The figure standing in the air became more and more sacred, as if the unparalleled god had descended.

Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged, with dense rules of truth emerging in his eyes, and carefully stared at how the layers of the sky came together to form.

At the same time, some memory fragments appeared in his mind, which were very similar to the scene in front of him.

These memory fragments are the shadows of the will that had been refined into the Great Master Fudo Myooh, and they appeared deep in the bloodline. Unfortunately, it was too piecemeal to help him.

At this moment, watching Lord Jie condense Tianyu one by one, these memory fragments were connected.

"The fifteenth heaven, Taihuanji Yaotian."

…

"The sixteenth heaven, Yuanzai Kongshengtian."

...

"The seventeenth heaven, Tai'an Huangyatian."

...

"The eighteenth heaven..."

Zhezhe Jie's face flushed red, and he couldn't read the second half of the sentence. He held on for a moment and dispersed the shadows of the seventeenth and eighteenth heavens above his head.

The divine power quickly converged, and his face turned from red to white.

He tried to maintain his image and asked in a mysterious way: "Did you see it clearly? How much did you understand?"

"Can you demonstrate it again?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhezhe Jie almost vomited blood.

Zhang Ruochen saw that he was reluctant and said, "Your injury has not healed yet? Is the dead energy in your body so difficult to refine? Do you want me to let the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree absorb it for you and lend you a hand?"

"Your Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree is just a seedling. Absorb the dead energy in my body and I guarantee that it will become a dead seedling in an instant."

The Jiezun really couldn't hold on any longer and said, "I have something important to do. I'll leave first."

The Jiezun carried the colorful chaotic cloud and flew into the depths of the tomb forest.

After a while, the skinny and ragged old man ran out of the tomb forest panting and asked, "Boy, have you seen the Jiezun?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at him for a long time, nodded, and said, "Didn't you admit that you were the Jiezun before?"

"What did you say? How can I not understand? The Jiezun is such a majestic existence. If I didn't have a friendship with him, I wouldn't have invited him out!" The old man snorted.

Zhang Ruochen looked suspicious, wondering if this old guy had owed too many debts outside, so he made himself dirty and sloppy, and even hid in Wangshan, as if he didn't dare to let people know that he was still alive.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to expose him, anyway, he had already exposed it to the point where it couldn't be exposed anymore, and said: "Is the Jie Zun really a false god?"

"Yes, he is a false god, and his life span is not much longer! His greatest wish is to see a group of descendants with the potential to become gods in his family before he dies." The old man was quite sad.

Here it comes again!

Based on the strength that Jie Zun just showed, it would be strange for a normal Yuanhui disaster to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "How can a false god cultivate the Eighteen Heavens?"

"That is the inheritance of the Great Venerable's divine source, which contains the Great Venerable's complete Dao. As long as the comprehension is high enough, it is possible that the Nineteenth Heaven and the Twentieth Heaven can be comprehended from the divine source in the future. However, it is too difficult. The difficulty of comprehending each additional Heaven will increase tenfold." The old man said.

Zhang Ruochen was silent. It seems that the practice of "Thirty-three Heavens" is special. The Jiezun is not a false god at all. He has inherited the cultivation of the Great Venerable Acala.

It's similar to passing on the skills.

Or a wedding dress. The Great Venerable Acala made the wedding dress and made it for the Jiezun to wear.

It's a pity that this old guy is too useless to comprehend the Eighteen Heavens.

The old man reminded him, "The secret of the technique must not be passed on."

"After the death of the Great Venerable, the Zhang family members were massacred. Some forces in the Heaven and Hell wanted to seize the technique ranked second on the Taiyi Divine Technique List. In order to protect their descendants, the ancestors of the Zhang family lied to the world that there were 33 levels in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and only nine levels were left after the death of the Great Venerable. The technique is incomplete and cannot be cultivated into a god."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "The Great Venerable's cultivation is too powerful. After his death, the Zhang family did not have a god. There must be a lot of greedy generations. Fortunately, the god of Dazun was strong to keep his life. "" This is why you dare not get out of Wangshan? "Zhang Ruochen said. His face changed slightly and shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't hear it. Jiange has heard it, but what kind of instrument is on the table? It is not the artifact spirit." "Artifact!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he snorted: "What about an artifact? If the Great Venerable's artifact, the Jade Emperor Cauldron, had not been lost, how could the Jie Venerable have been injured in that battle? A mere dead clan god was killed by a cauldron."

"What does the Jade Emperor Cauldron look like? Why was it lost?" Zhang Ruochen's mind unconsciously emerged with the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron is the ancestral artifact that must be used by the Shengming Central Empire to worship ancestors, gods, and heaven and earth.

It is ordinary, no different from an ordinary copper cauldron, just heavier and bigger.

It was not until Zhang Ruochen refined the copper skin on the surface of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron that the cauldron showed all kinds of extraordinary things. Later, it burst out with unprecedented power in the hands of the Moon God.

Zhang Ruochen told the old man all this.

The old man's expression suddenly changed, and the divine power that erupted from his body almost knocked Zhang Ruochen away. He said: "In ancient times, the great master died and the Zhang family was robbed. In order to protect the artifact from being taken away, the ancestors of the Zhang family were very likely to The Jade Emperor Cauldron is sealed in a thick copper skin and passed down to future generations."

"Good Moon Goddess. She looks pure and pure. I didn't expect that she could also do deception and deception. Let's go to heaven with me. We have to get the artifact back."

"Zhang Ruochen, I'm not telling you, the Jade Emperor Cauldron is a divine weapon, why was it deceived by a woman? Are you fascinated by her beauty? Stay rational, I was fascinated by her back then. Oh... Bah, I wasn’t fascinated by her back then.”