Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Helplessly letting out a long breath, Zheng Fazhi could only bite the bullet and walk to the most remote corner of the apple forest. As expected, he found a long and narrow path there. Walking along the path to the end, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

, all the large apple trees disappeared, and he actually appeared on the top of a high mountain.

Three to four feet directly in front, there is a transparent crystal coffin. There is no body in the coffin, only strips of air currents of various colors like swimming fish are constantly moving back and forth.

This is where Dingguo Zhong stores the original soul energy that he suppresses.

Zheng Fazhi strolled to the crystal coffin, a complex expression flashed across his face. He put his hand on the coffin, feeling the tough texture. He also knew in his heart that with the solidity of this coffin, even the masters of the late Nascent Soul could not blast it.

Open.

But no matter how strong the city defense is, it will definitely have its own flaws. Especially when no one is in charge of the city defense, even some places that are not flaws will become full of flaws.

Zheng Fazhi squinted his eyes and looked at the crystal coffin for a moment. Without too much hesitation, he raised his hand and released a ball of green light.

This green light expanded and contracted twice above the crystal coffin and turned into a small green tree about a foot tall. The branches of the small branches were hanging down, very much like a willow tree. As soon as it fell on the crystal coffin, strands were as thin as hair.

The roots began to grow crazily.

In just a moment, the dense roots have completely wrapped the crystal coffin, which is about ten feet in size, from all directions. And these roots are not just as simple as completely wrapping the crystal coffin, there are still a large number of roots that are not stopping.

The ground grew out. In a very short period of time, the location of the sarcophagus had turned into a ball of roots of the boss.

At first glance, it looks like there is a big ball at the bottom and a small tree at the top. It is somewhat similar to the hairstyle of the Golden Man.

After about a dozen breaths, all the roots suddenly began to tighten at the same time. A continuous "click-click" sound was heard, as if something was broken. Then there were fine fractures.

It sounds like a lot of roots were probably broken during this tightening process. But compared to the new roots that are constantly growing, the broken roots are obviously nothing.

Zheng Fazhi folded his arms and watched with no expression on his face. When he was watching intently, he suddenly heard a "pop, pop, pop" sound in his ears. He raised his head in shock and saw a figure walking out of the void not far away.

, had not yet fully emerged. The man kept clapping his hands and laughing at the same time: "Fourth brother, you are really cruel and ruthless for betraying your ancestors!"

The person who came was fully realized, wearing a white robe. The sky-high braid on his head was tied with a yellow hairband. It was Zheng Faren, the crown prince of Jin Dynasty. At this time, he was sneering, but his eyes were a bit colder than his smile.

Zheng Fazhi narrowed his eyes and did not take a step back. He said coldly: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the eldest brother. You have defected to the demon clan and even the human clan has abandoned it. How dare you criticize me?"

Zheng Faren curled his lips and said: "Since there are gray tribesmen who have defected to the demon tribes, and there are blue-clothed peacocks who have defected to the human tribe. What's the big deal if I surrender to the demon tribes? But even if I surrender to the demon tribes, I can't commit murder."

My father committed regicide and betrayed my ancestors' inheritance."

Zheng Fazhi sneered and said: "You are the prince, how can we compare with our brothers? We are just laughing at the same time. If you were in my position, I am afraid that my father would have died a few years ago."

As he spoke, he activated the aura of his robe to protect himself.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Zheng Faren's eyes, and he said: "It seems that you are going to have a battle with me, my eldest brother?"

Zheng Fazhi still held his left hand in front of his chest, raised his fingers with his right hand and said, "I have heard that my elder brother is very powerful in Taoism, and my younger brother has also wanted to learn from me."

Zheng Faren had no intention of taking action. He tugged at the braids on his head and circled back and forth on the side of the crystal coffin, saying, "Fourth brother, although we were not born from the same mother, we have lived together for so many years.

.The future of Daikin will depend on us to support it...”….

Zheng Fazhi waved his hand and said: "Zheng Faren, anyone can say nice things. If you support me in ascending to the throne, I won't mind coexisting peacefully with you."

Zheng Faren's pupils shrank suddenly. He let out a breath, crossed his arms and said, "Fourth brother, you are so confident. Maybe you have two people to rely on?"

Zheng Fazhi's face froze, his eyes flickered and he said, "What do you mean, why don't I understand?"

Zheng Faren pursed his lips and gestured to Xiaoshu and said: "This sect's Hercules is the Luoyan Sect's Thousand-Change Spiritual Weapon with extremely unique functions? Although it only has one thousand changes, with the weirdness of this sect's spiritual weapon, if it can be restrained for a long time

This crystal coffin is really possible. The first point you rely on is that I can't do anything about this Thousand-Change Spiritual Weapon?"

Zheng Fazhi swallowed his saliva and began to retreat slowly.

Zheng Faren didn't look at him at all and continued: "Your idea may be correct at some point. I only have the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and it is really unrealistic to destroy the "Hercules". And this spiritual weapon only needs

After completing the task, it will always be returned to the hands of the great elder of the Luoyan Sect. However...Hercules's weakness is also very obvious!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Fazhi with a cold expression, and stretched out his hand to pinch the trunk of the small tree without expression. A large amount of spiritual energy overflowed from his arm, and within a moment, his arm turned into a tree.

A dragon claw. The golden dragon claw grabbed the tree trunk, and then suddenly pulled it up with force.

"Papa, papa!" The roots of the "Hercules" spiritual weapon, which has reached the level of a thousand-changing spiritual weapon and has extremely special functions, were pulled out by Zheng Faren, and all its roots were broken.

Tear off in one piece.

"The weakness of Hercules is that he is more afraid of people who are stronger than him." Zheng Faren also knew that he could not destroy this spiritual weapon, and at most it would destroy his next plan. So he just threw the small tree aside.

Let it turn into a green light and flee away.

In fact, when he pulled it out, he was not necessarily stronger than Hercules, but he used a lot of skill. After all, there is no one in charge of this spiritual weapon now, so it is much "clumsy".

Looking at his right hand that had transformed into a dragon claw, Zheng Faren smiled cruelly and said: "As for fourth brother, your second support is probably a spare body that has most of your blood essence and blood transformed into a spiritual consciousness somewhere? Like this?

First of all, even if this body dies, it doesn't matter. Hehe, during your foundation building period, this trick is convenient to use. But do you think the place where the spare body is stored... is safe?"

Zheng Fazhi's expression finally changed. His eyes widened in horror, and he saw Zheng Faren wave his hand, and a round object flew out. It hit the ground and rolled for a while before reaching his feet.

Looking down, he saw that it was the head of a middle-aged man. Even though there was only one head left, this man still had his eyes wide open and his teeth gritted. He must have been extremely angry before he died.

How can you not recognize this person Zheng Fazhi? Who is Zheng Keyu if he is not the King of Heavenly Works? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)