Qingsheng Shengsheng sat in the pavilion with a smile on his face and praised: "Ruochen, Xuetu just told uncle everything. This time, you did a good job.

The overall strength of the monks attending the banquet will definitely improve a lot."

Zhang Ruochen's gaze stared at Xue Tu, revealing a cold light.

Xuetu felt aggrieved and helpless, and said: "Brother, I can't help it. With Saint Qingsheng's extraordinary insight, how can I hide it from him?"

"You swore to God." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qingsheng Shengdao: "In the hell world, no monk believes in heaven. What is heaven? The monks in the hell world believe in fate, darkness, killing, death, or gods."

Xuetu was shocked. Who would have thought that Qingsheng Shengsheng would actually come to trick him? This old man was very evil.

It must be revenge for something that was previously hidden from him.

Who was provoked?

Xue Tu quickly said before Zhang Ruochen could get angry: "Brother, please listen to my explanation. It's not what you think. I didn't reveal even a single word to Qingsheng Shengsheng. He guessed everything."

Zhang Ruochen filled a cup of holy spring, handed it to Qingsheng Sheng, and said leisurely: "Then you swear again, in the name of your father God."

"You still want to swear?"

Xue Tu felt bitter in his heart. How could a great sage, a strong man who made monks from all walks of life in heaven feel frightened, live like a grandson?

Forced to have no choice, Xue Tu had no choice but to swear again.

Given his current situation, if he offends Zhang Ruochen, there will really be no place for him in the Destiny God's Domain.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm afraid my uncle has some misunderstandings. I bought the Shenyou Dan and planned to keep it for myself. Of course, if the banquet guests from the Blood Sky Tribe can afford the price, I can also sell some to them."

Qingsheng Shengsheng already had a certain understanding of Zhang Ruochen's character and did not force him. He moved his eyes up and down and said: "This is natural. You paid a high price to buy it. How can you give it to others casually?"

A monk? Even my uncle is not so generous."

Afterwards, Qing Shengsheng and Zhang Ruochen fell into silence one after another, without saying a word.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that when Qingsheng Shengsheng came to Hanhai Manor, it was not just a simple chat with him. There must be other things, so he continued to wait.

Wait for him to speak first.

Qingsheng Shengsheng stared at the sundial and exclaimed: "What an amazing treasure of time. After practicing here for one year, only one day has passed in the outside world. What a pity, alas, what a pity!"

"What's a pity?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Qingsheng Shengdao: "It's a pity that it has been destroyed and no longer has its former glory. Not only is there no weapon spirit, but it also covers a radius of only two hundred feet, so its value is limited. It has even less effect on the gods."

Once the gods gain enlightenment and practice, they will enter a state of selflessness, and their divine bodies will transform into giant bodies.

How can it accommodate a mere two hundred feet?

"The sundial's attack power is still very strong. I'm afraid many gods will want to snatch it away." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Hmph! Steal you? God Xiuchen has been taught so badly, who would dare to rob you?"

After a pause, Saint Qingsheng sighed: "Xuechen and Xiaoxiao are both top-notch geniuses of this generation of the Xuejue family. Unfortunately, although I am the acting family, I cannot provide them with the best training environment and training.

Resources. Ruochen, during the period before the Huntian Banquet, why not let them enter the area covered by the sundial to practice?"

"This... of course is possible." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qingsheng Shengsheng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "With the help of the sundial and decades of additional training time, they will be able to accumulate the rules of the holy way in their bodies to a higher level before the Hunting Heaven Banquet. My uncle will help them first.

, express my gratitude to you.”

Xuetu stood aside and sneered, seeing the plan of the old fox Qingsheng Shengsheng. He clearly wanted to send his children here to get close to Zhang Ruochen because he had a lot of cultivation resources at his disposal.

Even if they get a little benefit from Zhang Ruochen, it will be of endless use to Xuechen and Xu Ningxiao.

"Even Sheng Sheng Qing put aside his identity and face to curry favor with Zhang Ruochen. Should I take the initiative?" Xuetu thought in his mind.

"No need to thank me, uncle can help me test the power of the purple gold gourd." Zhang Ruochen summoned the purple gold gourd from the world of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Lian Xi, Hong, Shentu Yunkong, and Zhou Zhen walked out of the gate of the world one after another and appeared in Hanhai Manor.

The four great saints were all in shock and confusion. While observing the surrounding environment, they were also wary of Blood Tu and Qing Sheng Sheng.

"They are the great saints of the immortal vampire clan, and one of them has unfathomable cultivation. Where is this place?" Zhou Zhen was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his vest.

Is this really the realm of hell?

For monks from all walks of life in heaven, the realm of hell represents death and darkness.

Once they fall into the hands of the monks from the hell realm, life will be worse than death, so there is strong fear in their hearts.

"It's Xuetu! Why are he and Zhang Ruochen together? They seem to be very close."

Lian Xi recognized this ruthless character who was famous on the battlefield of merit and virtue, and couldn't understand why Zhang Ruochen could call him brother and sister.

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen is an undercover agent sent to Heaven from the Hell Realm?

Ling Xi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She looked up at the sky, but felt that she couldn't see any light. It was as if she had been imprisoned in a dark prison. She didn't know what kind of torture and abuse she would face next?

Shentu Yunkong, Hong, and Zhou Zhen also felt a sense of sadness.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to their mood and ordered Xuetu, "Watch them, we will be back soon."

Zhang Ruochen and Sheng Sheng Qing entered the small jungle world to test the power of the purple gold gourd.

Qingsheng Shengsheng intended to send his children to Zhang Ruochen to practice. He owed him a favor, so he naturally did not refuse the matter.

Test results will be out soon.

"The swallowing power of the purple gold gourd has increased by about 20%." Qingsheng Shengsheng concluded.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can they threaten the top ten great saints in the Baiyong Realm?"

"Them? Each of them has the strength to defeat or kill the Great Sage of Qianwenjing. This gourd of yours is a threat to them, but it is not easy to take them in. Unless, you can

Continue to improve the swallowing power of the gourd." Qingsheng Shengdao.

Zhang Ruochen nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Uncle, what grade of holy will have you condensed?"

Qingsheng Sage was quite proud and said: "Fourth grade."

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Only the fourth grade?"

Qingsheng Shengsheng heard the strong contempt in Zhang Ruochen's tone, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "The fourth-grade Holy Will is already the top-level Holy Will, and has the chance to become a god. You kid also

If you don’t ask around, there are only a handful of supreme saints in the entire Blood Sky tribe who have cultivated the Holy Will above the fifth level.”

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What level of holy will is the Blood God of War cultivating?"

"Well, as far as I know, there should be nine types of holy will cultivated by the God of War. After many fusions, they turned into two second-grade holy wills." Qingsheng Sheng's eyes were full of reverence and awe.

In his heart, the Bloody God of War is an insurmountable sacred mountain, worthy of worship throughout his life.

The Blood God of War was able to cultivate nine kinds of holy will, which amazed Zhang Ruochen.

However, with his talent of being able to give birth to only one Yuanhui, he could only cultivate two second-grade holy wills. Zhang Ruochen was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Is there no great sage who can cultivate a first-class holy will?"

"First grade holy will?"

Qingsheng Shengsheng coughed twice and said earnestly: "Ruochen, uncle knows that you are very talented, but you can't set your goals too high. You have to know that in the hell world, sometimes the entire Yuanhui Twelve

In nineteen thousand and six hundred years, there has not been a great saint who can cultivate the second-grade holy will."

"The top ten great saints in the Hundred-flag Realm of Great Perfection can be regarded as the most talented monks in the hell world in this millennium. However, only six of them have cultivated the third-level holy will, and four more,

He only possesses the fourth grade of holy will."

"The God of War was able to cultivate two kinds of second-grade holy will at the same time. This was an event that caused huge shock among the gods."

"As for you, if you can cultivate a second-grade holy will, it will be enough to stabilize your status as a Yuanhui-level genius. If you can condense two second-grade holy wills, hehe, I am afraid that those in the hell realm who have enmity with you will

You have to put down your hatred even if you have power. You may even have to take the initiative to marry the proud daughter of the clan to you to ease the relationship with you."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Qingsheng Shengdao: "The Blood Jue family has given birth to a new Blood Jue God of War. Do you think it is an exaggeration?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "In history, has any great sage ever condensed a first-class holy will?"

"should not."

After Qingsheng Sheng thought carefully, he added: "Although there are legends that there are monks who have condensed the first-class holy will. However, after careful analysis by the gods, they feel that it is unlikely."

"You have to know that the sacred meaning and the mysteries are closely related."

"In the universe, the number of any profound meaning is eternal 'one', which is 100%. If you cultivate a first-level holy meaning and become a god, you can transform 100% of the profound meaning and become the absolute controller of this truth. What do you think?

,is it possible?"

"In fact, no monk can cultivate a third-grade or higher holy will with a single method. It must be integrated with other holy wills to have a chance."

Zhang Ruochen thought thoughtfully and said: "Can I understand it this way? If I cultivate the way of time and develop a first-class holy will, once I become a god, I will be able to master 100% of the mysteries of time and become the absolute time controller in the universe."

"That's right. But that is impossible. Even the original Holy Monk Xumi only mastered less than 50% of the secrets of time. It is still the result of countless years of continuous accumulation." Qing Shengshengdao.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If I cultivate the Holy Will of Time to the second level, after I become a god, I can master 50% of the secrets of time? The Holy Will of Time I cultivated is at the third level, and after I become a god, I can master 2% of it.

The secret of time at the age of fifteen?”
To be continued...