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Chapter 1895 Restarting the Sundial

The wood spirit energy released by the heavenly divine wood can be called the divine wood energy, which contains extremely pure life force and has a strong restraint on the dead and evil energy.

In a very short time, the energy of the divine wood filled the entire Pluto Sword Tomb and penetrated into the body of every monk.

The curses in the bodies of people with high cultivation were quickly expelled because they themselves had a certain resistance to the curse.

However, those with weaker cultivation have some problems, and the curse penetrates into their souls and is difficult to divide.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen communicated with the Heavenly Divine Tree in time. Although he could not immediately expel all the curses in everyone's body, he at least curled the curse and pulled some people who were about to die back from the gates of hell.

"What a strange curse, it is difficult to deal with even connecting the gods of heaven. There are still many monks in the ancient clan of the prison that cannot be eliminated. Fairy, I have to ask you to help me." Zhang Ruochen turned his eyes to Ji Fanxin and said very seriously.

Among them, only a few of them can solve the curse by themselves. He is one of them, and in addition to Ji Fanxin and Baolie.

Bao Lie relied on his strong cultivation strength to force out the power of a curse, but he couldn't help at this time.

However, Ji Fan's heart is different. Zhang Ruochen could see that he had some ways to deal with curses.

"Well, you can gather those who cannot eliminate the curse first." Ji Fanxin nodded.

Zhang Ruochen replied continuously: "Okay, wait a moment."

Immediately, he communicated with the Zhitian Divine Wood, and used the released Divine Wood energy to gather all the people who could not eliminate the curse at the fastest speed.

This matter is extremely urgent and cannot be delayed at all. Otherwise, even with the suppression of the Divine Tree Aura, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will be cursed and strangled.

It is also because the Heavenly Spirit Tree has not grown up yet, otherwise the mere curse can be solved with ease.

On the White Bone Mountain outside the Big King’s Sword Tomb, a group of gods, emperor sons, and emperor daughters from the Immortal Clan gathered here. The Nether Immortal also stood on the White Bone Platform, observing the medieval divine patterns with all his concentration.

Although the medieval divine patterns in the Pluto Sword Tomb are seriously damaged, they are still extremely mysterious and difficult to crack.

"At this moment, there is already chaos in the Sword Tomb of the Hades. I don't know how many living things will be inside when we break through the Sword Tomb of the Hades." Emperor Yun said with a smile.

"I'm afraid it will die. How can those ordinary people fight against the curse of the Netherworld?" The long-faced emperor girl sneered.

Mingxian said lightly: "The Tomb of the Sword of the Great Sword has a strange power, which can weaken my curse. Moreover, I just released some curse power casually, and the power is not too strong. However, even so, it should still kill half of the creatures in the Tomb of the Great Sword of the Great. Those who survive will be tortured by the curse and their strength will be greatly reduced."

The Nether Immortal undoubtedly seems extremely confident about his curse power. With his cultivation level at the Dao level, how many people under the Great Sage can fight against his curse?

Although the Tomb of the Big King Sword is very mysterious, the ancient clan of Zhenzhu is nothing. Not to mention the strong people at the Lindao level, or the strong people at the Dao Domain level, may not be able to find one, what can I fight with?

Because of this, from beginning to end, he did not take the ancient tribe seriously. As long as he cracked the medieval god patterns, they would be meat on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

Hearing the confident words of the Mingxian, a strange light flashed in Xia Wenxin's eyes, as if he had thought of something, but he did not say it.

The most urgent task now is to crack the ancient divine patterns so that you can enter the Pluto Sword Tomb, and nothing else is important.

As long as the Nether Immortal can help them achieve this goal, it doesn't matter what they think.

In the Tomb of the Pluto Sword, with the joint efforts of Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, it took a lot of effort to finally drive away all the curses in the body.

At the same time, the divine wood aura bound all the cursed black aura that penetrated into the Pluto Sword Tomb to prevent anyone from being harmed by it.

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to refine all the cursed black gas, but the Shitian Divine Wood stopped him. He planned to analyze and study this curse and come up with a way to crack it. If he encounters it again in the future, he will not have to panic anymore.

"There are many powerful figures outside the Immortal Vampire. The medieval divine pattern guarding the Tomb of the Paw will be broken sooner or later. The situation is very critical now. I want to go into seclusion and practice. I must break through my cultivation to the Nine-Step Holy King before this. I hope it will be too late." After solving the crisis of the curse, Zhang Ruochen decided to go into seclusion immediately.

Without any delay, he brought all kinds of things prepared in advance and entered Leng Volcano, and made every effort to break through his cultivation to deal with the upcoming war.

Relying on the obtained divine stone, opening the sundial can practice for ten years, which should be enough for him to break through to the Nine-Step Holy King.

Those who entered Leng Volcano with him were Xiang Chunan, Murong Yue, Ji Fanxin, Zhenmiao Xiaodaoist, Leopard Star Soul, Shi Ren and some extremely talented disciples of the ancient clan of Zhenzhu, as well as semi-saints and holy realms in the Qiankun Realm. In ten years, their cultivation level should be greatly improved.

Bao Lie was not listed because his cultivation strength had reached the extreme, and even if he was in seclusion, it would not be of much significance.

Moreover, the situation at Pluto Sword Tomb is very bad, and he is also needed to stay in charge to deal with possible emergencies.

As for Luo Yi, Zhang Ruochen did not trust him. He always felt that this person was very problematic. He was deliberately approaching them and had ulterior motives.

He has always been careful about Luo Yi. At this time, he naturally would not call Luo Yi.

Before going into seclusion, he asked Bao Lie to help stare at Luo Yi to avoid any problems.

With Bao Lie's strength, no matter how strange Luo Yi is, he should be unable to make any trouble.

Of course, Bao Lie has another task, which is to guard Leng Volcano where they are in seclusion and not allow anyone to break in.

The sundial is turned on, and the power of time covers a range of two hundred feet. After practicing within it for a year, the outside world has only been a day.

Fortunately, the area covered by the sundial is large, otherwise there would be no way for too many people to use it to practice.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged under the sundial and took out the Chenyuan Ancient Sword. Another important thing in this retreat was to help the sword spirit of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword condense the Tao body, and he had prepared the corresponding materials.

In order to help the sword spirit of Chenyuan Ancient Sword condense the most perfect Taoist body, the materials he prepared were all the top-notch, which took a lot of effort to do this.

Coupled with the special environment of the Pluto Sword Tomb, the condensed Taoist body must be perfect and powerful.

As long as the Taoist body condensed by the sword spirit of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword will definitely increase greatly, and accordingly, his strength will also increase a lot.

At this stage, he has to do everything possible to enhance his strength. Only in this way can he defend the Tomb of the Sword of the Paladin.

"By the way, maybe you can ask the people from the Divine Sword Holy Land to inlaid the purple divine stone on the hilt of the Shenyuan sword." Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something.

Immediately, he called Lu Huaiyu over. In the current divine sword holy land, Lu Huaiyu's sword-making skills are undoubtedly the highest.

Lu Huaiyu reached out to take the purple divine stone and looked carefully.

As a master of sword making, he is naturally very familiar with various materials between heaven and earth.

After watching for a while, Lu Huaiyu said, "I can't guarantee that it will work, but I can try it. Unfortunately, the altar was taken away and my grandfather was not there. Otherwise, it would be very easy to do this."

In the past, Lu Yuanzhi, with the help of the power of the altar, could even repair the broken ancient sword of the abyss. Inlaid with a divine stone, it would naturally not be difficult.

Only sword-casting masters like Lu Huaiyu have the ability to try.

He handed the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and the Purple Divine Stone to Lu Huaiyu, and Zhang Ruochen sat down again.

Like before, his six holy souls appeared at the same time, and each of them practiced different Taoisms.

The advantage of having the Six Paths of Holy Souls was fully revealed at this time.

With the twelve percent of the secrets of truth, his speed at which he comprehended the rules of the holy path was far superior to other monks.

Because of the mystery of truth, even if he is not in the realm of truth, he can still comprehend the way of truth and cultivate more rules of truth.

If you want to break through to the Nine-Step Holy King realm, the number of holy rules in your body needs to reach at least six or seven million. The difficulty is not ordinary. If you don’t have special opportunities, it will take a long time to accumulate.

Especially since he practiced two eternal ways, it was even more difficult to practice.

Even with many reliances, rules, the secrets of truth, the long beards of the Sumeru Holy Monk, ancient sacred medicines, etc., Zhang Ruochen was not sure that he could break through to the realm of the Nine-Step Holy King within ten years.

But he must break through, otherwise he will not be able to deal with the next battle at all.

The huge pressure can just release all his potential.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and had already prepared all the training resources needed. I just hope that the immortal blood clan could give him ten days.

Like Zhang Ruochen, everyone else is also trying to practice, and strength is the guarantee of survival.

Even Ji Fanxin did not slacken at all. After all, she was far from reaching the realm of sweeping invincibility under the Great Sage.

When Zhang Ruochen and others were in seclusion and practicing in the Tomb of the Sword of the King, the monks of the Immortal and the Immortal Blood Clan were also stepping up their cracks on the ancient divine patterns and gradually disintegrated. No one knew when they would be completely compromised.
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