God Emperor

The marks of the gods can be hidden automatically, and even a saint cannot discover them.

How high is the cultivation level of the old white-haired Taoist? How did he see the marks of the gods and judge that Zhang Ruochen had resonated with the gods four times?

If he can see through the marks of the gods, can he also see through Zhang Ruochen's true appearance?

Zhang Ruochen was extremely nervous, but his face still looked very calm and calm.

The old white-haired Taoist turned around, waved his hand, and said: "Lin Yue, since you have obtained three sword intentions, whether they are the sword intentions of the three founding ancestors or not, you must make good use of them. Retreat! Be prepared. For the next sword competition, if you have time, you can go to the Ancient God Mountain, where you should be able to get some benefits. "

Hearing the white-haired old man call him "Lin Yue", Zhang Ruochen immediately relaxed, knowing that the other party would not embarrass him.

But...why didn't the white-haired old man expose him face to face?

Could it be that the old white-haired Taoist believed in him so much and didn't suspect that he was an undercover agent of the black market or the devil's sect?

Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and had mixed emotions. He walked out of Shangqing Palace and walked along a tree-lined path towards Zixia Lingshan Mountain.

He thought secretly in his heart: "The Liangyi Sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. With my current transformation technique, I can hide it from semi-saints and saints, but I can't hide it from some old antiques with incredible cultivation. I must continue to practice the invisible and formless thirty-six transformations." , only by cultivating the first transformation to the realm of perfection can we ensure that no flaws will be exposed at all.”

When Zhang Ruochen returned to Zixia Lingshan, Xun Hualiu was waiting outside the courtyard where he lived, regardless of his injuries.

Next to Xun Hualiu, there was a rather fat young man, whose round belly seemed to burst the Taoist robe.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and could roughly guess that this person must be Mu Jiji "Fatty Mu" from the Three Musketeers. Xun Hualiu mentioned Zhang Ruochen's name in front of him.

Xun Hualiu looked very serious and said: "Boss Lin, I heard that you signed up to participate in the sword competition of the Eighth Transformation of Fish and Dragon?"

The Three Musketeers of Fengqing once swore that whoever has the highest level of cultivation will be the boss.

In the past, Mujiji was the first to break through to the Fish-Dragon Realm, so he was the boss.

But it was different now. Lin Yue could even defeat the disciples of the Holy Tradition who transformed into the third fish-dragon transformation. His cultivation level naturally surpassed that of Mu Jiji who transformed into the first fish-dragon transformation, becoming the veritable boss among the three.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "That's right."

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji looked at each other and could see the wry smile on each other's faces.

Although they knew that Lin Yue's current cultivation was very powerful, they did not think that he was powerful enough to defeat the eighth fish-dragon monk.

However, now that Lin Yue is the boss, they dare not say anything.

Zhang Ruochen brought the two of them into the courtyard, entered a study room, sat down, stared at Xun Hualiu, and said: "Gai Hao and I have a bet. If you lose to Pang Long in a sword competition, I will Lost him a holy sword."

"puff!"

Xun Hualiu had just sat down and took a sip of tea, but was startled by Zhang Ruochen's words. She spat out all the tea in her mouth, spraying it all over Fatty Mu's face across from him.

"Ahem! Boss Lin Yue, Uncle Lin Yue, can you please stop joking? How can I defeat Pang Long? You actually took out the holy sword as a bet, you are playing too much! If you really have countless treasures, why not If you give the Holy Sword to Junior Sister Han Qiu, you will probably win her heart in one fell swoop," Xun Hualiu said with a mournful face.

Mu Jiji also felt that Lin Yue's approach was too crazy, and said: "Boss Lin, although Xun Hualiu and Pang Long are both at the first transformation of fish and dragon, the gap between them is not even a tiny bit. Use the holy sword to do it Isn’t the bet a bargain for Gai Hao?”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I do this with a certain degree of certainty. Now, there is still almost a month before the sword competition. As long as Xun Hualiu's cultivation can break through to the second transformation of fish and dragon, he will be better than Pang Long. It’s not difficult.”

"It is simply impossible for a monk who has transformed into a fish-dragon to transform into a fish-dragon second in one month." Mujiji immediately shook his head.

Zhang Ruochen curled his lips, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "If it were a complete stranger, I would naturally not force him, but it is fate that we can meet. I am just giving you a chance now. How to choose? The right to choose is still in your hands.”

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji always felt that there seemed to be another meaning in Boss Lin's words.

Meeting is a kind of fate, isn't this nonsense?

After thinking for about a quarter of an hour, Xun Hualiu took the lead in making up his mind and said: "As I said before, as long as I can break through to the second transformation of fish and dragon before the sword competition, I can do anything you ask me to do. I will fight with my life, Help you win the bet."

Mujiji smiled and said: "In this case, the Three Musketeers of the Style cannot be without me."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, since you are determined, I will try my best to help you. The fact that you can cultivate to the Fish-Dragon Realm at such a young age shows that your foundation is not bad. On the contrary, you are better than many so-called geniuses. As long as you can do three things, it is not difficult to defeat Pang Long.”

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji asked in unison: "What three points?"

"First, improve your physique. You must at least cultivate a treasure body."

"Second, change the skills. You must at least practice the king-level skills."

"Third, temper your will. You can no longer be too obsessed with women."

"I have prepared the Five Elements Spiritual Treasure 'Black Water Glazed Crystal' for you. As long as you can refine it, it will be enough to equal the results of ten years of hard work, and it can also be refined into a water spirit treasure body."

"I have already prepared the king-level skills for you. All you need to do is transform the skills you are practicing now."

"As for the teachers who will supervise your cultivation and help you temper your will, I will also find them for you. Xiaohei, I will hand them over to you next."

Xiaohei?

Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji looked out the door at the same time, wanting to know who the person Boss Lin invited was.

A lazy voice sounded in the lobby: "It's not challenging for me to let them break through to the second transformation of fish and dragon within a month."

The two of them retracted their gazes and stared at the table not far away. Their eyes widened and they were surprised to find that the person speaking was actually the fat black cat lying on the table.

How capable can a cat be?

Xiao Hei didn't waste any time. He kicked off his feet and rushed out with a whoosh, turning into a black stream of light. At lightning speed, he hit Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji each with a blow.

The two screamed, crashed through the wall, and rolled out of the courtyard.

"I have sealed the meridians of both of you. From now on, each of you will carry a weight of one hundred thousand kilograms and run twenty laps around Zixia Lingshan."

Xiao Hei rushed out, stood on the steps, and roared.

"A fat cat dares to sneak up on you, Mr. Hua...ah..."

Xun Hualiu seemed to want to resist, but was swatted away by Xiao Hei's paw, spinning 720 degrees in mid-air before falling to the ground with a bang.

Outside, there was a series of sounds of violent beatings, as well as the miserable screams of Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji. In the end, it turned into the two voices begging for mercy.

Zhang Ruochen was still very confident in Xiao Hei's ability, so he left the Black Water Glazed Crystal and the two techniques behind, then took out the Divine Wood Map of the Universe and entered the world of the scroll.

"What is the origin of the three sword intentions?"

Sitting cross-legged under the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, Zhang Ruochen put his hands on his knees, completely retracted his mental power, sank into the sea of ​​qi, and began to detect the three sword intentions.

The three sword intentions turned into three surging air currents, shuttled through the air sea, and revolved around Zhang Ruochen's sword intention heart.

Each air current is about thirty to forty miles long and a hundred meters wide, like a big river.

"What a powerful sword spirit."

Zhang Ruochen carefully controlled the Sword Intention Heart, turning it into the form of a villain, trying to collect the three huge air currents.

However, Zhang Ruochen's Sword Intention Heart seemed too weak compared to the three Sword Intentions, and instead was hit by one of the Sword Intent airflows and flew away.

Although the Sword Intent Heart was impacted by the Sword Intent airflow, Zhang Ruochen found that the Sword Intent Heart was only slightly traumatized.

On the contrary, just now, an idea flashed in his mind, and the previously incomprehensible obstacles to the sword gradually became clear.

Zhang Ruochen observed carefully and discovered a phenomenon that surprised him.

Just now, his sword intention heart was hit by the sword intention airflow, causing slight cracks. Those cracks are actually absorbing the sword intention airflow and repairing the damaged sword intention heart.

"I understand! The three Sword Intention Air Currents are like three teachers. As long as I am not afraid of hardship and the impact of the air flow, I can learn the knowledge of swordsmanship in the Sword Intent Air Current."

The three streams of sword intention are not only imparting Zhang Ruochen's sword knowledge, but also tempering his sword intention, making his sword intention stronger and purer.

There was only one month left before the sword competition, and Zhang Ruochen was relatively pressed for time, so he used his powerful mental power to start multitasking.

While controlling the heart of the sword, he learned the way of swordsmanship with the three streams of swordsmanship.

At the same time, he drank Xuanwu's holy blood to refine the blood and holy energy in the holy blood and improve his cultivation level.

Time flies by, and in the picture scroll world, two months have passed quickly.

Zhang Ruochen refined a drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood, raised his cultivation to the middle stage of the fourth transformation of fish and dragon, and cultivated Jianyi to the fifth level.

…

Another two months have passed.

Zhang Ruochen refined the second drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood, and his cultivation improved to a certain extent. He reached the late stage of the fourth transformation of fish and dragon, and cultivated Jianyi to the sixth level.

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Two months passed again.

Zhang Ruochen refined the third drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood, raised his cultivation level to the peak of the fourth fish-dragon transformation, and cultivated Jianyi to the seventh level.