With a turn of his hand, Zhang Ruochen took out a storage ring and handed it to Qi Yong, saying, "Calculate how much holy stone the treasures here are worth."

Qi Yong quickly reached out to take it and checked it with his mental power.

After checking, his eyes suddenly changed slightly.

The storage ring contains a large number of treasures, holy objects, talismans, elixirs, etc., and there are many treasures.

These treasures were obtained by Zhang Ruochen in the Kunlun Realm's merit battlefield. They were huge in number and extremely complex. They had everything, and it was useless to keep them.

The Battle of Sword Tomb, the Battle of Xianji Mountain, the Battle of Zhenlong Island, the Battle of Blood God Sect, the Battle of Ziwei Palace, etc., every major battle has given Zhang Ruochen a huge gain.

Especially in the battle of Ziwei Palace, he killed nearly a thousand heavenly realms of the most powerful people, including many leaders, and his achievements were even more amazing.

What I took out now is actually only a part of it. Most of them are very ordinary. Real good things will not be sold casually.

Like a holy weapon, Zhang Ruochen was left behind for the refining of the ancient sword of the Chenyuan.

Using powerful mental power, Qi Yong calculated the value of all the treasures without taking too long.

"These treasures are worth a total of 1,34 billion holy stones." Qi Yongdao.

Zhang Ruochen took out another space ring and said, "The treasures here should be worth 6 billion holy stones, and exchange them all for me into divine stones."

"Your Highness the Son of God, please wait, I will go and get the divine stone." Qi Yong said.

Although he is the owner of this ancient sacred pavilion, he cannot carry a large number of divine stones with him and needs to be taken from the treasure house.

Soon after, Qi Yong returned and handed a space ring to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen glanced with his mental power and confirmed that there were 140 divine stones in it. He immediately put them away. After getting what he wanted, he left straight and returned to the Xuejue family.

In the next period of time, he will focus all his energy on cultivation, strive to control the body of the demigod as soon as possible, and enable himself to reach his peak state.

Whether it was the invitation from Yan Wushen or the divine will issued by the God of Bloody War, Zhang Ruochen felt that this great banquet for heaven was never simple.

You must have strong enough strength to deal with it calmly.

Xue Ningxiao was still curious and asked, "Why is he?"

Xue Chen knew what she was talking about, smiled and said, "Is Zhang Ruochen an ordinary person? He has his own thoughts when doing things. In the Xuejue family, with his identity, he can indeed easily obtain the divine stone. But the premise is that he is willing."

"Why doesn't he want to?" Xue Ning Xiao said.

Xue Chen stared at the direction Zhang Ruochen left and said, "He has no sense of belonging to the Xuejue family. I think this is also the reason why the God of War asked him to lead the team to participate in the Sky Hunting Banquet."

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After returning to the Xuejue family and making corresponding arrangements, Zhang Ruochen immediately began to go into seclusion and practice in seclusion.

Inlaid with divine stones, the sundial is running, releasing the power of time, covering a radius of 120 feet.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged under the sundial, took out a small amount of Sun and Moon Dragon Spring from the Mercury gourd, and swallowed it directly.

The Sun and Moon Dragon Spring, obtained from the True Dragon Island, has various incredible uses, especially the ability to nourish the body and the holy soul, allowing him to control his own power faster.

Those who awaken in the Yin and Yang Sea use the Sun and Moon Dragon Spring to restore their strength to their peak in a short period of time.

What they used was just the most ordinary holy spring, and what Zhang Ruochen swallowed now was the essence of the holy spring.

Zhang Ruochen collected more than 2,000 drops of the essence of the Holy Spring on True Dragon Island, but they have not been used yet, and now it is just in handy.

"Rumbling."

The majestic blood and energy surged in Zhang Ruochen's body, making a huge sound like a rushing river.

At some point, a powerful blood rushes out from Zhang Ruochen's back.

"It hurts so much...what's going on, this power...this..."

Zhang Ruochen's back seemed to be burning, and his body felt like it was about to melt.

The pain was unbearable with his cultivation and will.

Gradually, golden lights appeared on Zhang Ruochen's back, as if something was about to break out of his body.

"Crash."

The pain lasted about two days. Eight golden flesh wings grew out of Zhang Ruochen's back, and it was covered with mysterious patterns.

Zhang Ruochen supported the ground with both hands, gasping heavily, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Meat wings are an important symbol of the immortal blood clan, and they are almost all innate.

Logically speaking, Zhang Ruochen should have grown fleshy wings long ago, but after he was born, Emperor Ming sealed the bloodline of the immortal blood clan in his body, making him the same as that of ordinary people.

After that, although the blood queen warmed the body to a very powerful force, she never grew flesh wings because she did not have the holy soul in charge.

Until now, Zhang Ruochen began to control the power of the demigod body, fully stimulated the bloodline of the Immortal Blood Clan, and finally allowed the flesh wings to grow out.

"Golden flesh wings?"

Taking out an ancient bronze mirror and looking at the fleshy wings growing on his back, Zhang Ruochen was stunned and could not accept it for a long time. He only felt that the world seemed to collapse.

What should come, it's still here after all!
Chapter completed!