The tone was filled with resentment towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the Blood Heaven Tribe needs you to stand up and lead everyone. As for me, the lower the sense of existence, the better. In this way, the Blood Heaven Tribe will be less targeted."

Emperor Yu didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would take the initiative to raise this point, and a little surprised arises in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen handed her the invitation and said, "For the Blood Heaven Tribe and the Heavenly Hunting Banquet, I'll bother Yu Huang to worry about it."

Emperor Yu didn't believe that Zhang Ruochen really didn't care about the identity of the team leader, nor did he believe that he would be so easy to talk to, but he couldn't find a reason to reject it.

Unconsciously, she took the invitation.

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is another thing. The Qitian tribe, the Qingtian tribe, and the Huangtian tribe all have strong people with the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm. If we want to make a difference at the Heavenly Hunting Banquet, we must also have strong people with the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm."

Emperor Yu snorted lightly and said, "How is the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm so easy?"

"Didn't you break the ninety-nine shackles?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Emperor Yu put away the invitation, carried his jade arms behind him, and said, "You great saint who has just reached the immortal realm, how can you understand the mystery of the Hundred Shackle Realm?"

"I would like to ask Emperor Yu for advice." Zhang Ruochen seemed very modest.

Emperor Yu was even more surprised when he saw him like this.

He is really the one Zhang Ruochen who killed the Holy King Realm cultivator in the Hell Realm to the terror?

Logically speaking, with his talent, strength, and background, he must be extremely rebellious and conceited, just like Yan Wushen.

"What is his plan?" Emperor Yu was puzzled.

Others have a humble attitude, so she can't look arrogant? Wouldn't she be looked down upon by Zhang Ruochen?

Emperor Yu said: "After reaching the Hundred Shackles Realm, if you want to continue to become stronger, you must not only comprehend the rules of the holy path, but also constantly break the shackles in your body."

"The more the shackles in front, the easier it is to break them."

"After breaking ninety shackles, the difficulty will increase several times for each shackle. It can be said that the last ten shackles are more difficult than the first 90 shackles combined."

"The most difficult one among them is called the shackles of thoughts and desires. They are invisible and intangible, the most difficult to find, and the most difficult to break. Many great saints in the Hundred Shackles Realm will leave the shackles of thoughts and desires until the end to break them. I have spent five years, but I have not even found the shadow of the shackles of thoughts and desires."

Her mood was quite disappointed and said, "It seems that it is only one shackle from the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, but the combat power is very different."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have practiced the way of truth. Maybe I can use the power of truth to help you see through the illusion and find the shackles of thoughts and desires."

"you?"

Emperor Yu had no affection for Zhang Ruochen from the Heavenly Court and said, "You are not the controller of truth. You still want to help me with your achievements in truth? Besides, even if you can help me and want to break the 100th shackles, it is not something you can do in one or two months."

"I am the controller of time. It is not difficult to break through the realm and gain a few years, or decades, for you." Zhang Ruochen said with confidence.

Emperor Yu said: "If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief. Zhang Ruochen, what do you want to do?"

"I just want the Blood Heaven Tribe to have a better performance at the Heavenly Hunting Banquet." Zhang Ruochen said.

"You'd better not have any other thoughts. No matter how you please me, it's useless."

Emperor Yu's graceful figure was like a fairy butterfly flying up and flying out of Hanhai Manor.

Zhang Ruochen called out loudly: "Emperor Yu, can you tell me what your name is?"

No response was used.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, and he had to take a step by step toward a beautiful saint like Emperor Yu.

Back within the scope covered by the sundial, Zhang Ruochen continued to practice.

At present, his primary purpose is to improve his cultivation to the later stage of the Immortal Realm.

"It's time to spend more time to comprehend your own holy will."

Cultivating the Holy Will is something that must be done to impact the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

"A great saint does not necessarily have to cultivate a kind of holy will. If I directly practice the holy will of time and holy will of space, because I lack experience, I may not necessarily have the level, and my level will be very low."

Time, space, and sword art are the three ways that Zhang Ruochen values ​​the most.

You can't be careless at all.

"First practice the holy will of boxing."

Most great saints can only cultivate one holy intention. There are very few great saints who cultivate two holy intentions at the same time.

Even fewer great saints who have cultivated more than three holy wills.

Even if Zhang Ruochen is full of confidence in himself, he dare not act randomly. The "boxing Tao" he chose is the path to practice at the Saint King realm to the perfect realm. It is also a very important first path.

First, Zhang Ruochen separated out the four and six million boxing rules in the sea of ​​Qi, gathered them together, and condensed them repeatedly.

Four and six million rules of boxing are entangled in two groups, turning into two and three million rules of thicker rules.

Immediately afterwards, they wrapped around in pairs again.

In this way, it took Zhang Ruochen three months, four and six hundred thousand boxing rules, and condensed into four hundred and sixty paths. Each path was as thick as a holy pillar, containing mysterious and strange connotations.

At this point, no matter how Zhang Ruochen mobilizes his strength, he cannot merge the rules of boxing again.

"It seems that external forces must be used to assist."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, his figure became smaller, and flew into the inside of the gourd.

With the help of the power of the gourd, the four hundred and sixty rules of the boxing in the sea of ​​Qi seemed to melt, gathered together, and above the Tongtian River, it turned into a chaotic light ball.

Seeing the light ball, you must condense the holy intention of fist.

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and the chaotic light ball dispersed, turning into four and six million boxing rules again, flying back to Tongtian River.

The effort failed.

"It's just a little bit short, it's a pity!"

Zhang Ruochen felt regretful.

After several months of hard work, in an instant, it was restored to its original state.

"It seems that the cultivation environment of the Purple Gold Gourd is still a little worse. You must buy a star core. In addition, you also have to buy some high-grade treasures that assist in the cultivation of the Holy Spirit."

Flying out of the purple gold gourd, Zhang Ruochen left Hanhai Manor and headed towards the city of Heshi.

A blood-red river flows through the center of the city.

On the river surface, there were holy ships shuttled through. The big ones carried palaces on them, releasing the power of the great saint that shocked the hearts of the great saint. The small ones were only a few feet long, with only two or three monks sitting on them.

The so-called "he City" is located on both sides of the blood-colored river.

There was an old man from the Shura tribe who spread a piece of animal skin and placed the blood, bones, and hearts of various holy creatures on the skin, using them as goods and shouting hawking sounds.

There are also monks from the Nether Clan who are selling various cursive talismans.

There are also ghost kings of the ghost clan, leading a group of human slaves, walking by the river, like selling animals. The human slaves are crawling on the ground, including graceful women and powerful people with holy cultivation.

In the Hell Realm, they are sold all year round and do all kinds of lowly things, and their dignity as human beings has long been lost.

Zhang Ruochen walked by the river and watched all this calmly.

Because of the holy aura on his body, even if he did not deliberately hide his face, there were very few monks who could see his true face clearly.

Walk along the way, watch along the way.

Some of the stalls also have good-quality treasures. However, Zhang Ruochen's current vision is no longer favored.

A Rakshasa woman in the realm of a saint, wearing a black veil, appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, bowed respectfully, and then said, "Is it the Great Sage Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't think that this woman could see his true face clearly.

Obviously, there must be a master from the Great Saint level nearby who recognized him.

"Are you?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"I am the holy maid of Princess Luo Yi, Yao Li."

Immediately afterwards, the holy maid Yao Li said again: "The princess wants to invite the Great Sage Ruochen to give a lecture."

Luo Yi is one of the few monks in the Hell Realm who Zhang Ruochen doesn’t hate so much. Perhaps it is because she is too beautiful and it is difficult for a man to feel annoying.

Or maybe it is because they both practiced mental power and had a beautiful and beautiful past.

However, it is impossible to talk about feelings and friendship.

The two of them are more of a hostile relationship.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I don't have time for the time being." After refusing, Zhang Ruochen was about to leave.

"Sage Ruochen, please wait a moment. Your Highness the Princess guessed that the Sage did not want to see her, so she wanted to ask the Sage to see something first."

The holy maid Yao Li took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing the jade bracelet, Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly shrank, and his aura became extremely cold. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the holy maid Yao Li and lifted her up from the ground.

"Where did this jade bracelet come from?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

The holy maid Yao Li was unable to speak, and her pretty face was defeated, and she was extremely frightened. She used her mental power to transmit voice, saying, "It is the princess who handed it to the slave."

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen threw Yao Li to the ground, picked up the jade bracelet, and gently squeezed it in his hand. His eyes were full of tenderness and said, "Take me to see Luo Yi."
To be continued...