Most of the Zhang clan members immediately knelt down and worshiped after entering the tomb forest. This was not only because they felt the vast aura of the Great Sage, but also because they saw the continuous tombs of the Great Sage, which deeply affected their hearts.

Shock, the soul trembles involuntarily.

Even Zhang Ruochen was shocked when he first came in, let alone these Zhang clan members whose cultivation levels were much lower?

Only a small number of people who have reached the holy realm or above are still a little calmer and don't lose their composure too much.

The old man walked over from the side, glanced at King Mingjiang and others, and immediately shook his head.

"With just a few people and such poor quality, can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Zhang family?"

King Mingjiang turned to look at the old man, frowning slightly, obviously unhappy. No matter how good the Zhang family was, it was not the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks.

However, because he could not see through the old man, King Mingjiang did not dare to get angry rashly. He could only ask in a low voice: "Who are you? Are you related to my Zhang family?"

The old man glanced at King Mingjiang and said calmly: "I am your ancestor."

Upon hearing this, King Mingjiang suddenly became angry!

How could he, the majestic nine-step holy king, be subjected to such insults?

"I am the direct descendant of the Zhang family with the purest blood, and the brother of the previous Emperor Ming. What you say is too presumptuous."

While speaking, King Mingjiang stretched out a hand, turned into the size of a millstone, and slapped the old man directly.

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared out of thin air and blocked King Mingjiang's attack.

"Uncle Twelve Emperors, what happened?" Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.

He had just sent away those clansmen who had not been recognized, but within a short time, why did King Mingjiang start a fight with the old man?

King Mingjiang tried his best to suppress his anger and said: "Ruochen, this old guy who came out of nowhere is really bullying people. Not only does he despise us, but he also claims that he is my ancestor. How can I forgive him.

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Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized that with the old man's nature, it was indeed easy to drive people crazy with anger. He had already experienced this.

Reaching out and rubbing his temples, Zhang Ruochen could not help but use his spiritual power to transmit the message and said: "Uncle Twelve Emperors, he is really a living ancestor of our Zhang family. He survived a hundred thousand years of catastrophe. For some reasons,

When you wake up in this world, this is a secret, don’t tell others.”

After hearing these words, King Mingjiang's expression suddenly became very exciting. He stared at the old man with wide eyes, and there was a roar in his head, which made him unable to react.

He would never have thought that the skinny old man in front of him would be an ancient ancestor of their Zhang family in a hundred thousand years.

After a hundred thousand years, King Mingjiang could not imagine how the other party survived.

It doesn’t even look like it!

After a long time, King Mingjiang calmed down and all his anger dissipated. He did not doubt what Zhang Ruochen said.

"Ruochen, how strong is this... senior?" King Mingjiang asked secretly.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message and replied: "He is very strong, at least a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm. Therefore, he can only stay in this Awakening Holy Land. Once he goes out, he will be discovered by the angel patrols."

Hearing this, King Mingjiang couldn't help but feel shocked, and then he felt very excited. No matter what, it is always a good thing for the Zhang family to have a great saint-level strong person alive.

"The cultivation level of Dao Realm is pretty good. The bloodline of the offspring should not be too bad. Hurry up and marry more beautiful wives to help the Zhang family flourish." The old man looked at Queen Mingjiang carefully and said seriously.

said.

Zhang Ruochen was extremely generous to his imperial uncle, providing him with many precious cultivation resources. In addition, King Mingjiang's own qualifications were not bad, so he finally achieved a breakthrough in cultivation to Taoism during this retreat.

Territory.

Being able to cultivate the Dao Realm means that King Mingjiang has 10% hope of entering the Great Sage Realm in the future.

King Mingjiang's face was full of astonishment. He really didn't expect that the old man would say such words.

Calculating time, King Mingjiang has lived for thousands of years. He has had five wives and given birth to more than ten children. Unfortunately, those wives were not of high cultivation and have passed away one after another. Now there is no one who is with him.

around.

Even among the dozen or so children of King Mingjiang, most of them are no longer alive, leaving only three. Two are in the Saint Realm and one is in the Saint King Realm.

For the past three hundred years, King Mingjiang has been alone and has no intention of marrying again.

Zhang Ruochen was a little speechless, feeling that the old man was in a daze, and all he could think about was procreating future generations.

However, this time the old man finally changed to someone else, and he didn't say such things to him. Zhang Ruochen felt inexplicably lucky.

Just as he was thinking about it, the old man continued: "For the Nine-Step Saint King in the Dao Realm, you are in your prime, and the offspring you will reproduce will perfectly inherit your bloodline. Although your bloodline is not as good as Zhang Ruochen, it is still.

It’s not bad. As long as we find some women who are above the Saint Realm and combine with them, the offspring they produce will definitely not be too bad. Who knows, some real geniuses will be born.”

"Now that the bloodline of the Zhang family is withering, as one of the few strong men in the Saint King Realm of the Zhang family, he should shoulder the responsibility of strengthening the family. Otherwise, no matter how much preparation the Zhang family makes, it will be difficult to revive."

"I will establish a new rule here. Any male of the Zhang family who reaches the holy realm or above must reproduce at least one hundred offspring."

The old man said it seriously and didn't seem to be joking at all.

Hearing these words, everyone present could not help but show very strange expressions. They all looked at each other, and most of them were still confused about the situation.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless to the extreme. He really didn't know what to say. He could even establish such a rule. He really didn't admire him.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen thought of something, turned over his hand, took out a space jade bottle, and handed it to the old man.

"There is a large amount of spring of life in it, which can purify the evil spirit of death. I think you can wait for your old man to take care of your health before working hard."

With the growth of the saplings of the Jietian Sacred Tree, especially after the old trunk was recovered, more and more springs of life were derived, and they gathered into a pond.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly reached out to take the space jade bottle and said: "With such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

After saying that, the old man directly lifted the space jade bottle and poured the fountain of life into his mouth. He couldn't wait to do it.

In the blink of an eye, the old man drank up the fountain of life in the space jade bottle, stretched out his hand and said: "This is not enough, I will give you ten or eight more bottles."

"Do you think this is river water? I'll give you two more bottles at most." Zhang Ruochen said angrily.

The fountain of life contained in the bottle just now is definitely not small, accounting for one-tenth of the total amount.

If we hadn't looked at this old guy, he was probably an ancestor of the Zhang family and had a strong cultivation base. How could he have used so many fountains of life to dissolve the evil spirit of death in his body?

As for the heaven-connecting sacred tree, Zhang Ruochen does not plan to expose it for the time being.

After all, the identity of this old guy has not been completely determined, and his cultivation is unfathomable. What if someone tries to rob him?

A treasure like the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree is enough to cause brothers to turn against each other, and father and son to kill each other. Naturally, they must be treated with caution.

The old man curled his lips and said: "Why are you so stingy? Forget it, just two bottles, take them out quickly."

Zhang Ruochen rarely quarreled with him, so he took out two more bottles of the Fountain of Life very simply.

The remaining fountain of life cannot be used anymore and must be kept for emergencies.

After finishing this matter, Zhang Ruochen ignored the old man and turned around and walked towards the depths of the tomb forest.

Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has reached the realm of Lin Dao, and there is no need for the Great Sage's Dao Fruit. However, understanding the Great Sage's rules on these tombs will undoubtedly benefit him a lot.

Substantial growth.

To reach his current level of cultivation, all he lacks is accumulation. He must find a way to increase the number of rules of the holy way to the limit of the holy king realm, and at the same time, do his best to make his body immortal.

These great sage ancestors of the Zhang family all practiced various holy ways, including the way of time, the way of space and the way of truth.

Zhang Ruochen plans to study more in front of the tombs of some ancestors to enhance his own accumulation.

However, the tomb forest is filled with extremely powerful power. Even if Zhang Ruochen is a top holy king, he cannot go too deep. There are no more than 500 ancestor tombs that he can touch.

"what is that?"

Gazing at a Great Sage Dao Fruit, Zhang Ruochen suddenly discovered something.

He reached out and grabbed it, and a drop of crystal water flew out from the Great Sage Fruit.

Zhang Ruochen held the water drop in his palm, observed it carefully, and then revealed some strange colors and said: "It seems to be composed of a large number of holy rules."

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen swallowed the drop of water, then ran the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" and began to refine it.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and said in great surprise: "It actually increased the rules of the holy way in my body by as many as one hundred thousand."

You know, this is not the Great Sage Fruit, it is just a drop of water on the surface of the Great Sage Fruit, just like a drop of dew.

It’s also incredible.

With a movement of his body, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of another ancestor's tomb, staring at the Great Sage Dao Fruit on the top, and sure enough he found another drop of water.

Having already tasted the sweetness, Zhang Ruochen was not polite and directly took it into his hands.

Then, Zhang Ruochen quickly swept through the tomb forest and collected all the dewdrops on the Great Sage Dao Fruit.

Although he could only touch less than 500 ancestral tombs, he collected quite a lot of dew drops, totaling nearly 300 drops.

"If every drop can allow me to increase one hundred thousand rules of the Holy Path, then the number of rules of the Holy Path in my body will be close to 90 million."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a strong look of expectation.

Putting away all the Dao Fruit Holy Dew, Zhang Ruochen came to the tomb of an ancestor whose aura of great saint was extremely powerful.

From the rules of the Great Sage covering the tomb, we can judge that this ancestor's cultivation has reached the ultimate level of the Great Sage - the Supreme Realm.

In the outer area of ​​​​the tomb forest, this ancestor's strength during his lifetime should be the most powerful.
To be continued...