Prajna is the candidate goddess of the Temple of Destiny, and Xuechen Tianjun can beat Nie Xiangzi halfway. If neither of them has the mystery of Destiny, who will have it?

After a pause, the Lord of the Palace of Truth continued: "The long years have passed, and the mystery of the unlord-free truth gathered in the Mountain of Truth has been given all. The tenth percentile you get after you cross the tenth level of the sea is the only one left."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized that no wonder he had crossed the seven, eight, and ninety-three layers of the sea area and could not even get one-tenth of the truth and mystery. It turned out that it was no longer possible.

This was really not very good news for him. He had not received the reward he deserved, and now he could not directly become a messenger of truth. He no longer knew what to say.

"Senior, I'm very curious, what is the messenger of truth?" Zhang Ruochen asked seriously.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth said: "You can't understand it even if you say too much to you. Simply put, the Messenger of Truth is a monk who can use the way of truth as he wishes. With powerful power, the Great Sage can match the gods."

"At the same time, if you become a messenger of the Truth, you will be protected by the Temple of Truth, have a great say in the Temple of Truth, and have the opportunity to become the Lord of the Temple of Truth."

"Since the establishment of the Heavenly Kingdom, there have been fourteen great saints who have become messengers of truth by climbing the Mountain of Truth. They are all candidates for the next Lord of the Temple of Truth."

A strange light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "Wasn't the Great Sage who climbed the Mountain of Truth the Thirteenth?"

He was sure that he had heard it correctly. The Lord of the Palace of Truth was indeed talking about the fourteen, which was obviously inconsistent with the information circulating outside. Is there any hidden truth in it?

"The thirteen people you know all belong to the heavenly realm, but there is another one from the hell realm." said the Lord of the Palace of Truth.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can a monk from Hell Realm become a messenger of truth?"

He knew that there were powerful disguise methods in the Hell Realm and could lurk in the Heavenly Realm, but the Truth Messenger was a big deal. The Temple of Truth would inevitably undergo extremely rigorous screening. How could the monks in the Hell Realm get away with it?

When he thought that monks in the Hell Realm dared to plot against the secrets of truth and were simply seeking death.

But unexpectedly, there was a monk from the Hell Realm who succeeded and became a messenger of truth, directly taking away one percent of the mystery of truth.

"Even I did not expect that Huang Tian's courage and means were indeed great. He had concealed everyone in the Temple of Truth, including me. He was too outstanding. After becoming the Messenger of Truth, he broke through to become a god in just a few hundred years, and was far stronger than ordinary gods."

"It was not until he sneaked into Kunlun Realm and cut off the divine tree in the sky that he exposed his identity as a stone clan in the Hell Realm."

The Lord of the Palace of Truth sighed, his eyes full of complexity.

With the talent shown by Huangtian, including her, many giants in the Temple of Truth believed that they were expected to become the next Lord of the Temple, but unexpectedly, he was the lurker in the Hell Realm in the Heavenly Realm.

This matter is undoubtedly a huge stain for the Temple of Truth, so it is erased.

Hearing the word "huangtian", a terrible murderous intent flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. This person can be said to be the culprit that led to the decline of Kunlun Realm.

If Huang Tian had not cut off the divine tree of the heaven, how could Kunlun Realm enter the age of godlessness for 100,000 years?

Zhang Ruochen really didn't expect that it was the Temple of Truth that made Huangtian successful, and that it would not take long to become a god, and that it would have the terrifying power to cut off the divine tree connected to the sky.

According to the Lord of the Palace of Truth, if the Great Sage becomes the Messenger of Truth, he can compete with the gods. How powerful will the Messenger of Truth at the level of the gods be?

If there is a chance in the future, Zhang Ruochen will kill Huangtian with his own hands, let him pay the price for what he did in the past, and at the same time take back the mystery of one percent of the truth.

After adjusting his mood a little, Zhang Ruochen looked at the Lord of the Truth Palace and said, "Senior, since I can no longer become the messenger of truth, what is the reward I can get?"

The mystery of truth has been exhausted. Even if he is unwilling to give up, he has no choice. Can he still argue with the Lord of the Temple of Truth?

For the sake of this, I can only see if there can be other rewards as compensation.

"I specially issued an oracle to prepare a reward for the passerby under the Great Sage. However, whether you can get it depends on your own ability. Are you ready?" The Lord of the Palace of Truth said with a slightly serious expression.

Zhang Ruochen nodded: "It's ready."

A strong sense of expectation arose in his heart, and he wondered what this most special reward would be.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth waved his hand and released a powerful divine power, injecting it into the mountain of truth.

Suddenly, countless mysterious patterns appeared on the square, each containing the ultimate principles between heaven and earth.

These patterns intertwined each other, forming a huge and mysterious Bagua diagram that shone on the sky.

Fortunately, this space has been completely isolated from the outside world, otherwise such a big movement would definitely alarm all the monks in the Truth Heaven Realm.

“Buzz.”

A brilliant divine light flew out from the Bagua diagram.

An invisible and strange wave spread, causing the entire Mountain of Truth to vibrate slightly.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he felt that the mystery of the truth in his body was actually showing signs of flying out.

He finally got the 49th of ten thousandth of the secret of truth. If he was taken away at this time, he would be in tears.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen integrated all the mysteries of truth into the realm of truth, and finally stabilized it.

His eyes turned, and Zhang Ruochen looked at the divine light. As expected, this thing should be the reward that makes all the gods jealous.

Slowly, the divine light dimmed, revealing the strange thing wrapped around it.

It was a clear diamond crystal, the size of a fist, with a total of 129,600 sections. Each section had exquisite patterns, which were naturally formed and combined with Tao.

"Senior, what is this?"

Zhang Ruochen asked curiously.

He is quite knowledgeable, but he has no impression of this thing. Not to mention seeing it, he has never even heard of it.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth stared at the diamond crystal and said seriously: "This is the heart of truth, which can attract and accommodate the mystery of truth. If you can refine it, you can use it to perceive the mystery of truth in other people's bodies, and even forcefully seize it."

"More importantly, if you have the heart of truth, you can infinitely grasp the mystery of truth. Even if you master everything, it is not impossible. Others, including the thirteen Truth Messengers, can only master one-tenth of the mystery of truth at most, which is their limit."

"In addition, having the heart of truth, the efficiency of comprehending the rules of truth can be doubled. Moreover, other people can also comprehending the rules of truth when practicing by your side, and the effect is no less than entering the Temple of Truth to practice."

"In short, the heart of truth has many wonderful uses. When you refine it, you will naturally know it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Ruochen immediately realized something and understood the function of this thing.

The mystery of truth is something that everyone wants to compete for, but no one knows, and it falls into the hands of those people.

If it can be clearly perceived, this is undoubtedly a major advantage.

There is also that amazing cultivation effect. Who can refine the heart of truth? It is simply a moving temple of truth.

Not only can you help yourself, but you can also make the monks around you, and even the monks in the world, become stronger quickly.

Such a precious treasure can indeed make the gods jealous.

If it really is exposed, it will be enough to attract a group of gods to take action.

"Senior, how should I refine the heart of truth?" Zhang Ruochen asked again.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth said: "Bind with the rules of the holy way, and accommodate it in the form of the realm of truth."

"So that's it." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

He finally understood why the Hall of Truth mainly allowed him to first condense the realm of truth and cultivate to the great perfection of the Holy King realm, because these two points are the basic conditions required to refine the heart of truth.

The Lord of the Palace of Truth said seriously: "What I need to remind you is that refining the heart of truth poses great risks. If you are not careful, you may explode and die. Even if you have now condensed into the Truth Realm and practiced the Great Perfection of the Supreme Saint King Realm, the probability of success will not exceed 30%. Whether you want to choose to refine is up to you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen's heart was slightly sank. He didn't expect that the heart to refine the truth would be so dangerous.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward.

Opportunities are right in front of him. No matter how difficult it is, he must try it.

Ten feet away from the heart of truth, Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at him tightly.

After a moment, Zhang Ruochen used his martial arts to release all the 100 million truth rules he had cultivated, turning them into a river of rules, entangling the heart of truth.

"Bang."

Before he could truly get close, the heart of truth released a strange force, shattering Zhang Ruochen's river of rules to pieces.

"Don't worry, you need to slowly adapt to the heart of truth and eliminate rejection. If you really want to use strong and ordinary gods, you will not be able to have the heart of truth." The Lord of the Palace of Truth reminded.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but re-adjust his mentality, re-concentrate the river of rules, surround the heart of truth, and slowly approached.

At the same time, he released his own mental power without reservation and penetrated into the heart of truth, hoping to comprehend some mysteries.

However, the mystery contained in the Heart of Truth is too mysterious. Even with Zhang Ruochen's mental strength, it feels too difficult to understand.

Every pattern on it is like a holy book of heaven, which can produce infinite true meanings, and the great saints need to slowly understand them.

Although Zhang Ruochen has already stood at the peak of the Holy King Realm, the cultivation of the Holy Dao is still far from it.

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen completely relaxed and placed his mind on the mind of comprehending the truth.

His cultivation level is improved too quickly, and there will inevitably be some hidden dangers. He just took this opportunity to consolidate it and better grasp all the rules of the holy path he cultivated.

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