Most of the Zhang clan members knelt down and bowed immediately after entering the tomb forest, because they felt the vast abyss of the Great Saint, and because they saw the continuous tombs of the Great Saint, they were greatly impacted in their hearts and their souls trembled involuntarily.

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

Only a few people who have reached the holy realm or above are a little calmer and have no faults.

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

"Just a little bit of people, the quality is still so poor. Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Zhang family?"

King Mingjiang turned his head to look at the old man, frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy. No matter what the Zhang family is like, it is not the turn of outsiders to say anything.

However, because he could not see through the old man, King Mingjiang did not dare to have a rash attack, so he had to ask in a low voice: "Who is your lord? Do you have an old age with my Zhang family?"

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

Hearing this, King Mingjiang was immediately furious!

How could he be so insulted by a nine-step Holy King?

"I am the most pure direct descendant of the Zhang family's bloodline. The last brother of Emperor Ming, you are too presumptuous."

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

"Swish."

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

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

He had just sent away those unrecognized tribe members, but in just a moment, why did King Mingjiang 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. He not only despises us, but also said that he is my ancestor. How can I forgive him?"

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

He reached out and rubbed his temples, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but use his mental power to transmit voice, saying, "Uncle Twelve Emperors, he is really a living ancestor of our Zhang family. He survived the great disaster of 100,000 years. For some reasons, he woke up in the world. This is a secret, don't tell others."

Hearing these words, King Mingjiang's expression suddenly became very exciting. He stared at the old man with wide eyes, and a roar in his mind, and he couldn't react.

He would never have thought that the thin old man in front of him would be an ancient ancestor of their Zhang family for 100,000 years.

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

It doesn't look like it either!

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

"Ruochen, how powerful is this... senior?" King Mingjiang asked in secret.

Zhang Ruochen replied in a voice transmission: "It's very strong, at least a strong man in the Great Saint Realm, so he can only stay in this awakening holy land. Once he goes out, he will be discovered by the Angels."

Upon hearing this, King Mingjiang couldn't help but feel very excited. No matter what, it would be a good thing for the Zhang family to have a great saint-level powerful man to survive.

"The cultivation level of the Taoist realm is quite good. The descendants who have reproduced their bloodlines should not be too bad. Hurry up and marry more beautiful wives to help the Zhang family grow branches and leaves." The old man looked at Queen Mingjiang carefully and said seriously.

Zhang Ruochen was extremely generous to his uncle, providing him with many precious cultivation resources. In addition, King Mingjiang himself has good qualifications, so he finally broke through his cultivation to the Dao Realm during this retreat.

Being able to cultivate the realm of Tao means that King Mingjiang has 10% hope that he can enter the Great Saint 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.

Calculate the time, King Mingjiang has lived for thousands of years, has had five wives and has given birth to more than ten children. Unfortunately, those wives have not had high cultivation and have passed away one after another. None of them is by his side now.

Even among the more than a dozen children of King Mingjiang, most of them are no longer in the world, with only three left, two of which are the holy realm and one is the holy realm.

In the past three hundred years, King Mingjiang has been alone and has no idea of ​​remarrying a wife.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless, feeling that the old man was crazy, and all he thought about was reproduction and offspring.

However, this time the old man finally changed someone else. Zhang Ruochen was inexplicably grateful that he didn't say such words to him.

Just as he was thinking, the old man continued: "For the Nine-Step Holy King in the Dao Realm, your age is in his prime, and the descendants who reproduce will perfectly inherit your bloodline. Although your bloodline is not as good as Zhang Ruochen, it is still pretty good. As long as you find some women with cultivation above the holy realm, the descendants who reproduce will not be too bad. No matter how hard you can give birth to a few real geniuses."

"Now that the Zhang family's bloodline has withered, as a powerful person 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 again."

"I have set a new rule here. Anyone who reaches the holy realm or above must reproduce at least one hundred descendants."

The old man was serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.

Hearing these words, everyone present couldn't help but show a very strange expression, looking at each other one after another, most of whom were still unable to figure out the situation.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and didn't know what to say. He really didn't admire him if he could even establish such rules.

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

"There are a large number of springs of life that can purify the evil spirit of death. I think you can wait until your elderly person has conditioned your body and work harder."

With the growth of the seedlings of the Heavenly Sacred Tree, especially after the reclaim of the former trunk, the springs of life derived have become more and more, gathering into a pond.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up immediately. He quickly reached out to take the space jade bottle and said, "Why don't you take it out earlier if you have such a good thing?"

After saying that, the old man directly lifted the jade bottle of space and poured the spring of life into his mouth, which was so impatient.

In the blink of an eye, the old man drank all the spring of life in the jade bottle in the space and reached out and said, "This is not enough, let's have ten or eight bottles."

"Do you think this is river water? I will 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 it weren't for the old guy, he might be the ancestor of the Zhang family and his cultivation was strong, how could he have used so many springs of life to dissolve the evil spirit of death in his body?

As for the divine tree of heaven, Zhang Ruochen does not intend to expose it for the time being.

After all, the identity of this old guy has not been completely confirmed, and his cultivation is unfathomable. What if he takes action to snatch it?

Treasures like the Heavenly God Tree are enough to attract brothers to rebel against each other, and fathers and sons should naturally be treated with caution.

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

Zhang Ruochen rarely argued with him. He took out two bottles of life fountains very simply.

The remaining spring of life cannot be used anymore and must be kept in case of emergency needs.

After doing this, 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 Dao, and there is no need for the Great Saint's Dao Fruit at all. However, comprehending the Great Saint rules on these tombs will undoubtedly bring him great benefits. It is hard to say that his Holy Saint Rules can greatly increase.

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

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

Zhang Ruochen planned to comprehend more in front of some ancestors' tombs to enhance his own accumulation.

However, the tomb forest was filled with extremely powerful power. Even if Zhang Ruochen was the top saint king, he could not go too deep. There were no more than five hundred ancestor tombs that he could reach.

"What is that?"

With his eyes fixed on a great holy Taoist fruit, Zhang Ruochen suddenly discovered something.

With a hand, a drop of crystal water drops flew out from the Great Sacred Tao Fruit.

Zhang Ruochen held the water droplets in his palm, observed them carefully, and then revealed a strange color, saying, "It seems to be composed of a large number of rules of the holy Tao."

After pondering slightly, Zhang Ruochen swallowed the drop of water, and then started to refine it.

After a moment, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and said in surprise: "It actually increased the rules of the holy path in my body by as many as 100,000."

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

It's too incredible.

As soon as he moved, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of another ancestor tomb, staring at the Great Saint Dao Fruit on the top, and indeed found another drop of water.

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

Then, Zhang Ruochen quickly flashed through the tomb forest and collected all the dewdrops on the Great Sacred Taoist Fruit.

Although he could only reach less than 500 ancestor tombs, he collected quite a few dewdrops, which totaled nearly 300 drops.

"If every drop can increase the rules of the holy path by one hundred thousand, then the rules of the holy path in my body can reach nearly ninety million."

A strong look of expectation appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Putting away all the dew of Taoist fruit, Zhang Ruochen came to the tomb of an ancestor with extremely powerful aura of the Great Saint.

From the rules of the Great Sage covering the tomb, we can make a judgment that this ancestor's cultivation has reached the ultimate of the Great Sage - the supreme realm.

In the outer area of ​​the tomb forest, this ancestor should have the most powerful strength during his lifetime.

"I'm here to stay in seclusion and practice for a while."

Zhang Ruochen whispered, and flipped his hands to take out the sundial.

The rules of the Holy Way that have increased too much at once is very necessary to sort out them out to avoid any mistakes.

The sundial was turned on, and the power of time included dozens of graves around it.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released the five holy figures and went to the five nearby five ancestor tombs. He could only stay in the sage of the Ming King, and be responsible for refining the holy dew of the Taoist fruit collected from the Great Saint Dao Fruit.

Comprehend the holy paths of different great sage ancestors and mutual verification will undoubtedly be easier to understand the true meaning of the holy path.

At the same time, the advantages of having the six great holy figures were fully revealed at this time.

When Zhang Ruochen entered the state, King Mingjiang and others also began to practice in front of the tomb of the Great Sage Ancestor.
To be continued...