God Emperor

Yanliren may not know the existence of Mu Lingxi, but even if he does, he only knows that Mu Lingxi is a monk in the Kunlun world and will not be connected to Fengtian at all.

Gradually, the darkness in Yan Liren's eyes dissipated, and his eyes became very tired. When he looked at Zhang Ruochen, his expression was complicated, as if he had no face to face this former junior.

He walked into the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "Master Yan Pavilion, please stay!"

Yan Liren paused slightly, without turning around, and said: "I can't stay!"

Zhang Ruochen knew that Yan Liren was controlled by Han Shang and even ingested his memories. His soul suffered damage that could never be recovered and he could no longer face his heart.

Throughout his life, a monk has been growing in progress and reflecting in confusion.

Some people can get out of confusion time and time again and continue to become stronger.

And some people, even if they reach the divine realm, will still fall in confusion. No matter how powerful the state of mind is, it still has the power to penetrate. Time will corrode, darkness will engulf, and desires will be lost...

If it cannot be penetrated, it is because the time is not long enough, the darkness is not dark enough, and the desire is not strong enough...

Yanliren had saved Zhang Ruochen's life, so Zhang Ruochen would not let it go.

In the direction of the Bodhi tree, the demonic fire gradually dissipated, Mu Lingxi's body shimmered with divine light, and the rules of the holy path continued to transform into regular divine patterns.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and immediately took out three divine sources and hit them.

The divine source is like a blazing sun, releasing pure and thick divine energy.

While absorbing these divine energy, the dust on the ground around Mu Lingxi slowly flew up, followed by large chunks of dark matter.

All the dark matter is rapidly condensing, merging with the divine soul and regular divine patterns, and condensing into the form of a stone tablet.

All monks in the God-Breaking Realm will be affected by the environment when condensing the God's Throne Planet.

Just like the blood massacre that condensed the God's Throne Planet in the ancient and abandoned city, only one was condensed, and the God's Throne Planet was only the size of a planet.

However, just such a divine throne planet, because it is made of materials from the ancient and abandoned city, is more powerful than the star soul divine thrones of other gods combined.

The second holy source that Mu Lingxi cultivated, the "Holy Source of Demonic Path", was deeply influenced by "The Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon". Therefore, condensing the God's Throne Planet followed the path of the Heavenly Demon.

Not to condense the planet, but to temper the demon monument.

It is conceivable how powerful the demon tablet is forged out of dark matter.

However, as the stone carvings of the demon stele were condensed and formed, the strange color in Zhang Ruochen's eyes became more and more intense, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

Because the stone carvings on the demon stele are so weird, some of them can be traced on the thirty-six "Stone Carvings of the Demon", but some are so mysterious that it is difficult for Zhang Ruochen to understand them.

In one of them, there is a picture of a city of death. Fengtian's true body stands in the city, being worshiped by countless corpses and ghosts, like a phoenix over the world.

There is even a picture showing the pattern of the Santu River. Fengtian and sycamore trees all appear on the riverside. The air of death fills the sky, and countless floating corpses in the river crawl up the bank.

Zhang Ruochen understood that Fengtian was imposing his understanding of Tao on Mu Lingxi, intending to influence her future spiritual practice.

A god himself gathers the throne planet for a new god, reshapes the foundation, and instills cultivation experience.

This is an unparalleled opportunity for any monk.

However, it also made Mu Lingxi's body completely bear the mark of Fengtian, like a successor of the mantle, he could no longer stay in the heavenly universe.

Moreover, the world can only guess that Mu Lingxi's change was because of Zhang Ruochen.

Thirty-six demon stele stone carvings were hammered out in succession, which exactly corresponded to the perfect number of "Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings". Obviously, Fengtian did this intentionally.

I don't know how many days passed, and as the demon stele took shape, Mu Lingxi restrained his divine power and put the three unused divine sources into his sleeves.

A pair of feet as clean as jade fell to the ground, and thirty-six stone carvings of demon tablets were suspended above her head. She had an unparalleled aura of elegance, like the Phoenix God Queen, but also like the evil demon concubine, stunningly beautiful and arrogant to all living beings.

Zhang Ruochen flew over, stared at her deeply, and said, "Fengtian should not forcefully interfere with her cultivation path."

Although he knew that saying this would probably offend Fengtian, Zhang Ruochen still said it. Because he was really worried about Mu Lingxi.

With Mu Lingxi's cultivation and will, how could he possibly withstand Feng Tian's spiritual will?

Contrary to Zhang Ruochen's expectation, Mu Lingxi did not get angry and said: "I did not forcefully intervene. It was a decision she made on her own after communicating with her."

Then, she added: "I don't need to explain this to you, but as you said, we are in the same boat now, and there is no need to cause discord because of a misunderstanding."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did Senior Fengtian do this? What good does this do to you?"

"For a long time to come, Ben Tian will have to use her body as a shell. The stronger she is, the better it will be for Ben Tian." Mu Lingxi said.

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe this at all. If only because of this, would she have spent so much effort helping Mu Lingxi condense the thirty-six demon tablets?

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's suspicious look, Mu Lingxi snorted coldly: "It's okay to tell you that after my nirvana, the power in my body was reincarnated from death, and some incredible changes are taking place. From now on, the secret of death that I master may be If it hinders your practice, you have to find someone to take over.”

"You want Lingxi to inherit the secret of death?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Mu Lingxi said: "I know you won't believe it, but this is what I think in my heart. Because her body has already been connected with my new body, sowing the cause and effect. I can never let her go." Leave to avoid being caught by your opponent.”

"She is not suitable for practicing the way of death, and not everyone can control the secret of death." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mu Lingxi shook his head and said: "What you say doesn't count! Moreover, you know nothing about the way of death. If I say she can master the secret of death, she can master it. She has only practiced for more than a thousand years. In the next hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of cultivation, we can completely embark on another path. The magic path is about to flourish, so we have to make a move, right?"

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi stared at each other, but after all, they lacked the trump cards to fight Fengtian, and the deal was already done and could not be changed.

It’s true that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually losing their sharpness, Mu Lingxi couldn't help but reveal a victor's sneer and said sarcastically: "If you, Zhang Ruochen, are willing to surrender sincerely, it would be best to leave the secret of death to you. When the time comes, you will Become the sharpest knife in this heaven!”

"It's a pity that your heart, Zhang Ruochen, is as high as the sky and you will not surrender to anyone. You are a monk who cannot be controlled by nature. It is such a pity!"

"Han Shang is here!"

Zhang Ruochen also sensed Han Shang's aura and immediately became vigilant, hiding the Divine Talisman in his hand.

Even if Han Shang is not a vengeful character, he doesn't care about being injured by the Divine Talisman. However, since Zhang Ruochen exposed the six divine swords and the Bodhi tree, and his cultivation level was still weaker than the opponent's, how could the opponent not be greedy?

Besides, isn't Han Shang worried about Zhang Ruochen killing him?

Once you have such worries, you must act first.

Han Shang walked into the area shrouded in the Buddha's light of the Bodhi tree, wearing a black robe, without any soldiers on his body, and with a smile on his face: "Brother Ruochen, congratulations, congratulations on your sister's success in overcoming the tribulation, and adding another god to the hell world. "

Although it was their first meeting, the two of them already called themselves brothers, and it was like turning their hostility into friendship.

Zhang Ruochen did not sense any dangerous aura from Han Shang, and even began to wonder if he was too sensitive and suspicious.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not dare to let down his guard and said with a smile: "My senior sister is not a god from hell."

"Why not? When she marries you, won't she become a member of the hell realm? If Xue Jue objects, I will go and tell him personally." Han Shang said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Brother Lu actually knows grandpa?"

"Haha! The genius of Xue Jue Tian Zong can be said to be the leader of the new generation in the hell world. I have met him before." Han Shang did not hesitate to praise him, then looked at Mu Lingxi and said: "Awesome, Senior Sister Ling What you are practicing is the "Heaven Demon Stone Carving", right? Condensing eighteen demon tablets, your future achievements will be limitless."

Previously, Mu Lingxi was going through the divine tribulation, and Zhang Ruochen had been covering this area with his mental power. Han Shang was unaware of the process of the divine tribulation.

After he arrived, Mu Lingxi put away eighteen more demon tablets, leaving only half exposed.

Obviously, Fengtian was also wary of this great god of hell, and would not openly reveal some of his secrets like he did with Zhang Ruochen. Because she knew that with Mu Lingxi, Zhang Ruochen could be defeated and unable to disobey her will.

Han Shang didn't really take Mu Lingxi seriously, he was just a new god.

After some pleasantries, Zhang Ruochen asked: "How come Brother Liu has been here for a hundred thousand years? Can't he get out?"

"One hundred thousand years ago, I followed my father on an expedition to attack the Kunlun Realm. But in that divine battle, my divine body exploded into pieces, turned into blood mist and dust, and fell into the turbulence of time and space. It took me thousands of years to regain my divine body. , escaped, but was trapped and died in this dark and void place!"

Han Shang was filled with emotion and said: "Father, you may have thought that I had fallen a hundred thousand years ago!"

"Is there no exit here? How did you come here from the Hell Realm and then kill the Kunlun Realm?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Han Shang said: "The entrance is very secret. Only the Nine-Death Emperor, Father Zun, and the Three Evil Emperors know about it. By the way, you are coming from the Kunlun Realm, right? Where is the entrance you came in from?"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked upward.

Then, Han Shang and Zhang Ruochen flew up at the same time, rushing out of the darkness and entering the void. However, after flying thousands of miles, they never found the space fracture zone where they fell in.

"How could this happen? How could that vast space fracture zone disappear?" Zhang Ruochen was confused.

"Brother Ruochen, this is normal! After I escaped from the turbulence of time and space, the turbulence of time and space also disappeared! It seems that we can't get out!"

Han Shang smiled bitterly, seeming to accept the reality calmly.

This result disappointed him.

But there was a result after all.

Now, Zhang Ruochen had lost his only value to him. He no longer waited and took action decisively. A black divine light appeared on his arm, like a sword, and slashed straight at Zhang Ruochen's palm holding the divine talisman. .

To kill someone, grab the talisman first.

…

From the last chapter, everyone can see that Yan Liren is a completely dispensable character, written just to fill in the gaps. As a result, I got myself into a trap!

It turns out that this hole has been filled in before, but I just mentioned it in one sentence and then forgot about it!

This is the result of too long a character line and too many characters. This kind of writing is very thankless. Almost no one will explain this kind of small character who has long been marginalized in a year or two, or even a few years later.

I just like writing like this, but there is nothing I can do about it!

Of course, the biggest reason is that the book is too long. It has to be finished by the end of this year.