"The Holy King is gone, but there are some holy sources of the Holy King." Zhang Ruochen said.

Moyin said: "It's okay too!"

Zhang Ruochen did not take out the holy source and said, "I have other uses of those holy kings and holy sources, and I cannot give them to you. In the Temple of Truth, you should carefully comprehend the way of truth so as not to encounter real masters in the future and cannot compete with them."

Mo Yin showed a disdainful look and said, "Is the way of truth that important? I am eating sacred flowers, and I am in the same realm, and I am not afraid of any opponent."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "You are the realm of the Five-Step Holy King, right? I am the Four-Step Holy King now. If you can block my punch, I will take back what I said just now and give you ten Holy Kings Holy Sources."

"A punch?"

"Yes, one punch."

“Not using the power of time and space?”

“Of course not to use.”

Mo Yin smiled with bright eyes and white teeth, "Master, I know you are very powerful, but you underestimate me too much, right? I have absorbed the bodies and holy souls of hundreds of geniuses in the Yin-Yang Realm, the Black Demon Realm, and the Ten Thousand Evil Realm. Not only did I increase my cultivation significantly, but I also gained some special power. Although I am the realm of the Five-Step Holy King, even if I really fight, even the Six-Step Holy King can defeat it, or even challenge the Seven-Step Holy King."

"Since you are so confident, I will let you see the power of the way of truth."

"Ghosts and gods come to pass."

The action is the eighteenth style of Luoshui boxing.

As the boxing technique was launched, two huge phantoms, one light and one dark, appeared, like a god and a fierce ghost running side by side, with a stunning power.

Mo Yin stood there, unafraid and smiled, "The master's boxing technique is indeed very strong, but with this punch, he can't defeat me."

"Is that true?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Then more than 6,000 rules of truth were integrated into boxing. Suddenly, the power of Zhang Ruochen continued to rise, and the divine shadows and ghost shadows floating on the left and right sides became taller and more solid.

Mo Yin's pretty face changed color, and his jade arms raised and turned into thousands of vines.

On the vines, thick thunder and fire flowed, emitting a powerful demonic aura, like a black cloud covering the sky and attacking Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom."

Two forces collided.

The vines hit by the magic sound were torn to pieces, and Zhang Ruochen's two iron fists hit her heavily, knocking her out.

At the last moment, Zhang Ruochen took back 80% of his strength, so Mo Yin was not seriously injured.

Mo Yin knelt halfway on the ground, covered her chest, and said with a painful expression: "Cough cough... how could it be...Master, why did your power suddenly increase by five times, and you can't compete at all."

Zhang Ruochen said: "This is the power of the Way of Truth! Sometimes, perhaps your enemy's cultivation level and combat power are not as good as you, but if he can mobilize the rules of truth, he can crush you."

Moyin asked: "Can you directly absorb and plunder the rules of truth?"

"It shouldn't be."

Zhang Ruochen lets the demon sound take root in the cave and tries to absorb the nutrients contained in those flowers, but it ends in failure and cannot absorb the rules of truth at all.

"It's better to comprehend it yourself! Even the ancient sword of Chenyuan has comprehended nearly a hundred rules of truth, which can mobilize the rules of truth and erupt into double power."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said: "I should have to practice in the Temple of Truth for about a year. If you comprehend the 729 rules of truth in this year, I will give you a great gift."

Only by comprehending the seven hundred and twenty-nine rules of truth and the monks in the realm of the Holy King who performs holy art can they burst out three times their power.

Of course, this step is extremely difficult and most geniuses from all worlds cannot do it.

After experiencing this defeat, Mo Yin really wanted to work hard, so he asked, "What kind of gift?"

"A piece of Seven-Splendid Ten Thousand Pattern Holy Aura! Whether you can get it depends on whether you work hard enough."

Zhang Ruochen took the magic sound back into his body, walked out of the cave, and came to the square on the second floor of the Temple of Truth.

Feng Xi and another disciple of the Divine Legend were still guarding the second floor of the Temple of Truth. They were all quite surprised when they saw Zhang Ruochen coming out.

Feng Xi asked, "Feng Yan said, after you have crossed the fourth level of the sea, you should have obtained a lot of time to practice. Why don't you continue to comprehend and practice in the cave? Are you confused? Every month, the Great Sage from the Temple of Truth holds lectures to explain the truth. If you need it, I can introduce you to the class."

Zhang Ruochen bowed and bowed to Feng Xi and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Sister Feng, but I have realized the two levels of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven and are ready to go to the third level of the temple to take a look."

"You have already understood both levels of realms?"

Feng Xi could not keep calm and showed a shock.

Another disciple of the Divine Legend, Yan Shiju, was even more stunned, looking at Zhang Ruochen like a monster, and asked, "How many truth rules have you practiced?"

"Six thousand five hundred and sixty-one." Zhang Ruochen said.

There is no way to hide this. After all, if you want to practice on the third level of the Temple of Truth, you must go through inspection. If you have not understood the two levels of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven, you cannot go to the third level of the Temple.

"Check with me to check it."

Feng Xi still didn't believe it, so he took Zhang Ruochen to the bottom of the Truth Mirror for testing.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the front of the Truth Mirror and mobilized the rules of truth in his body. Suddenly, lines appeared on the mirror.

In the distance, many disciples from the Temple of Truth stood still, making sounds of gasping in their mouths.

Feng Xi was silent for a while before he spoke: "Do you know that many leaders in the world do not have the highest level of truth as you have. People who can understand the two levels of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven are all famous people. Moreover, most of them have been practicing in the Truth Heaven Realm for more than ten years. Even your achievements have exceeded many divine disciples."

Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of this.

For example, the leaders of the Yin-Yang Realm, "King Yan" and "Empress Lian", have understood the two levels of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven, and can burst out five times the attack power during battle.

At the half-step Saint King realm, you can cross the ruins of the fourth level of the sea and understand the first level of the Flower Sea Cave Heaven.

Feng Xi said no more and said, "You can go to the third level of the Temple of Truth to practice now. I am really looking forward to it. How much surprise can you bring to me?"

"Goodbye."

Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white and was very graceful, heading straight to the third floor of the Temple of Truth.

Yan Shiqiao sent a voice to Feng Xi and said, "Zhang Ruochen must have obtained the mystery of truth, which is really enviable."

Feng Xi stared at him and said, "You'd better not have any other thoughts. Zhang Ruochen is a very special person. Taoism and Buddhism are staring at him. Behind him is the great god of Moon God. This person is very involved, not that you can afford to provoke him."

Yan Shiju smiled and said, "My master has issued a ban, how dare I have any ideas?"

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Few monks can reach the third floor of the Temple of Truth, which seems quite deserted.

The third floor of the Temple of Truth is an old man in gray robe who looks in his seventies or eighties, with wrinkles on his face, looking old.

Zhang Ruochen could not feel a slight fluctuation of holy aura in his body, but the more this was, the more terrifying it was. Therefore, when he saw him, Zhang Ruochen immediately bowed and bowed.

The old man in gray robe looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully and nodded with a smile: "No, not bad, it's really rare to be able to come to the third floor of the Temple of Truth at such a young age. If you are a disciple of the Temple of Truth, I must accept you as your disciple."

"With your situation, Feng Xi's girl has already sent a message to me. Since you are her friend, I can tell you some little knowledge, which may be helpful to you."

Zhang Ruochen was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior."

After listening to some explanations from the old man in gray robe, Zhang Ruochen came outside a metal door, opened the door, and walked in.

On the third floor of the Temple of Truth, there are 888 small worlds in total.

After Zhang Ruochen came to one of the small worlds, he saw a vast and boundless red and yellow earth, soil, sand and stones gathered together, looking lifeless and unable to see any vitality.

No wind, no sound.

This small world is terrifyingly quiet, and Zhang Ruochen could even hear the sound of his blood flowing in his blood vessels.

Zhang Ruochen summoned the ancient sword of Chenyuan and the demon voice and said, "The way of truth is in the soil. This is what the predecessor said before, you can understand and understand it carefully."

The land in the small world is quite vast, and the landform structures of many places are different. Some form towering peaks, some form deep canyons, some form deserts, and some are also fields formed by huge rocks.

Zhang Ruochen spent three days traveling through every corner of the small world to ignite the rainbow-making vines and begin to comprehend and practice in a desert.

The six holy souls are still divided into half, used to comprehend the way of swordsmanship, the way of time and space.

Time flies, and half a year soon passes.

The desert under Zhang Ruochen turned into a vortex, spinning faster and faster. The sand stood up like a wall, wrapping him in the center.

This state lasted for a whole month.

One day, Zhang Ruochen whispered softly in his mouth: "The earth is not earth, there is nothing."

"Wow—"

The sky was covered with yellow sand and disappeared in an instant.

Even the desert below disappeared, turning into a yellowish-brown cloud.

The earth disappeared, and the sky was both above and below.

"Is this the first level of the small world of thick soil?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental power and calculated it. He found that he had been practicing for seven months. He was shocked and sighed in his heart that the third floor of the Temple of Truth is indeed much more difficult than the second floor.

Of course, the truth rules in his body have reached 19,683, and this kind of progress is quite terrifying.

"Boom."

He punched him out and burst out with six times his strength.

Zhang Ruochen was in a good mood and said to himself: "I have about five months to practice, and strive to improve the truth. I don't know if I can understand the second level of the thick soil small world?"

By understanding the second level of the thick soil small world, you can burst out seven times the attack power.

According to Feng Xi, the entire Truth Heaven Realm, excluding the divine disciples of the Temple of Truth, can count all five fingers of monks who can reach that level.

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Chapter completed!