Chapter 3423: Entering the Ancestral Realm, Great Advancement in Cultivation

"Junior Zhang Ruochen, pay your respects to the Sword Ancestor!"

Zhang Ruochen was thousands of miles away, standing in a wilderness full of green spiritual flowers and grasses, and bowed in the direction of the red sacred tree.

The wind rustles.

Got no response.

In the Temple of Origin, Zhang Ruochen encountered the sword soul of the Sword Ancestor and had the remaining spiritual memories. This shows how powerful the ancestor is, even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, he can still retain something.

But here, nothing seems to be left.

The crimson sacred tree is the only creature on the 18th floor of the entire sword pavilion that is older than ten yuanhui. It is extremely ancient. The leaves swayed, and the rules of heaven and earth throughout time and space were disrupted. The sky was filled with red clouds, ravines in the space, and swords.

The long river of air and other wonderful sights.

Zhang Ruochen did not force his way in because the ancestral divine patterns were densely packed here and could not be avoided.

Not to mention him, even those great ones, even the heavens, must be cautious when facing the divine pattern of the ancestors.

Zhang Ruochen took out the six divine swords. They were once the swords of the Sword Ancestor. Although the weapon spirit is no longer the same as it used to be, the sword is still the sword of the past.

Zhang Ruochen released six divine thoughts and placed them in six divine swords.

"Swish!"

The six divine swords flew out together, gradually approaching the red divine tree.

The divine thought in the sword once again saw the withered bones sitting cross-legged under the tree. Wearing silver-white divine clothes, he held the sword finger in one hand and a branch in the other, drawing little figures dancing swords on the ground.

It seems that he is deducing some kind of profound swordsmanship!

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, along with the six divine swords and six divine thoughts, six consciousnesses and six viewing angles appeared, constantly approaching the withered bones of the Sword Ancestor.

No attacks like last time.

Sudden.

The six divine swords were pulled by a strong aura, accelerated towards the Sword Ancestor's withered bones, and were inserted into the six directions of the withered bones.

The sword trembled and could not fly again.

The boss of Divine Sword was shocked: "He is indeed the ancestor of swordsmanship in the past. He has such a powerful sword field aura."

"This is the ancestor of swordsmanship, the number one swordsman in history!" Divine Sword Lao Wu said.

"It's a pity that the sword ancestor has passed away."

"What kind of swordsmanship is the sword ancestor deducing? He is deducing it even before he dies. It must be the invincible sword in the world!"

…

Zhang Ruochen's six-path divine thoughts and six divine swords tried again, but they still couldn't break the aura of the ancestor of the sword ancestor.

I can’t imagine how terrifying Jianzu’s aura was when he was alive!

Then Zhang Ruochen's six-path mind looked at the sword-dancing villains on the ground.

Suddenly, these villains came to life and evolved one exquisite sword style after another. Some can cross the stars with one sword, some can pierce the sky with one sword, and some can break through time and space...

After just a moment of meditation, Zhang Ruochen's six-path divine thoughts were unbearable and almost decomposed.

Thousands of miles away, Zhang Ruochen's real body opened his eyes. After careful calculation and study, he shot out a wisp of divine energy from his fingertips and flew towards the direction of the red sacred tree.

He wanted to use his spirit to try to take back a divine sword.

At the same time, he is also testing the danger level of the Ancestral Divine Pattern and the Ancestral Sword Domain.

The divine energy was still hundreds of miles away from the crimson sacred tree. It didn't know what it touched. Suddenly, a fierce and powerful brilliance burst out in the void.

Zhang Ruochen immediately stepped back and blocked the God-defying Monument in front of him.

"Boom!"

The brilliance hit the Anti-God Monument, and even the people behind the monument flew Zhang Ruochen away, smashed it to the ground, and retreated hundreds of miles.

When Zhang Ruochen steadied his body again, he found many cracks on the Anti-God Monument.

These cracks quickly solidified.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Ruochen secretly assessed that with his current level of cultivation, even with the help of various treasures, it would be difficult to break through the Ancestral Divine Pattern and the Ancestral Sword Domain.

However, the Sword Ancestor has passed away for too long after all. He is an ancient ancestor, and the power he left behind is already quite weak.

As long as the four images are perfect and the cultivation level is greatly improved, there may be another result.

Zhang Ruochen left the Six Paths of Divine Sense in the Divine Sword, stayed beside the bones of the Sword Ancestor to learn the sword, and then exited the 18th floor of the Sword Pavilion. On the way, he randomly picked up some rare treasures.

Lord Jie was waiting on the seventeenth floor. When he saw Zhang Ruochen walking out, he immediately rushed over and asked, "How are you doing? What treasures did you get?"

Zhang Ruochen looked cautious and said: "The inside is wider than the seventeenth floor. There are elixirs everywhere, and sacred trees and fruits can be seen everywhere. By the way, the most precious thing is the sword bone. The Sword Ancestor is sitting inside,

What was left... was nothing, alas, what a pity!"

Lord Jie didn't believe Zhang Ruochen at all, and said anxiously: "Since the Sword Ancestor is sitting inside, there must be countless relics. How could there be nothing? You just let it slip!"

"There really is nothing left. After so many years, even if there is anything left, it will be reduced to ashes."

Zhang Ruochen said as he walked quickly towards the sixteenth floor.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was in such a hurry to leave, Master Jie was even more unlikely to let him go. He said, "Deceiving our ancestors will only cause lightning to strike from heaven."

Zhang Ruochen hesitated again and again, as if he was having a psychological struggle, and said: "Is the ancestor's spirit in the swallow boots enough?"

Zhang Ruochen stayed on the eighteenth floor for nearly ten days, and almost three years passed on the seventeenth floor.

Lord Jie took out the swallow boots, but immediately took them back.

"I have never seen such a stingy ancestor like you. Why do you regret the things you promised to give?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Lord Jie asked: "What exactly did you get on the eighteenth floor?"

Zhang Ruochen took the swallow boots and put them on directly, saying: "If you want the relics left by the Sword Ancestor, you must exchange them for the relics left by the Great Master!"

"It's gone, it's really gone! Why don't you even believe in our ancestors?" Lord Jie said.

"Old Jie, if you think about it carefully, the few things left by Sword Ancestor are too precious. If there are not enough benefits, I can't give them to you casually."

Zhang Ruochen made a move to leave.

Lord Jie stopped him again and said: "Why are young people so impatient? When talking about things or business, the key is to talk about a word. Just wait..."

Lord Jie secretly looked at Zhang Ruochen, and seeing his arrogant and disdainful look, he gritted his teeth, took out a copper door, and placed it heavily in front of Zhang Ruochen.

The bronze door is eight meters high and half a meter thick, with golden patterns on it.

There should be two bronze doors, this is the one on the left.

Zhang Ruochen released his divine energy to lift it up, and it was unbelievably heavy. If he wasn't a god, he probably wouldn't be able to lift it.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were strange and he said: "Lao Jie, you... you are more unfilial than me. You won't tear down the Tianyu left by the great master, right? Is this one of the doors?"

"Pooh!"

Lord Jie said: "This is a bronze door from the Zhang family's residence ten Yuanhui ago. Inside it contains an ancestral spirit left by the Great Lord to protect the family. Unfortunately, the Zhang family was destroyed and everything was burned to the ground.

"

"I dug this door out of the ground. It is the only remnant of the Zhang family from the past."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said: "There is only a thin amount of Ancestral Divine Energy, why is there no Ancestral Divine Mark in it?"

"A weapon that can withstand the divine marks of the ancestors is not much worse than a divine weapon. It is extremely rare. What else do you want after getting a pair of swallow boots?"

Lord Jie was really angry. If he hadn't had great expectations for the Sword Ancestor's relics, he wouldn't have been able to reveal his wealth and take out this treasure.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then help me inject more ancestral energy into the door."

"Without the ancestral divine pattern, the door cannot carry much ancestral divine energy. It is now at its limit." Lord Jie lost his patience and wanted to close the copper door, saying, "Do you want love?"

"Why are older people so impatient?"

Zhang Ruochen pressed the bronze door and immediately put it away. Then he took out a fist-sized black pine cone from his arms and handed it to Lord Jie.

Lord Jie took the pine cone and looked at it.

It contains divine material, and it should come from a sacred tree. It's okay. I reluctantly accepted it, which is considered a filial piety from this kid.

He spread his hands and said: "Quick, quick, here are the Sword Ancestor's relics, take them out and have a look, let me pick one."

"Didn't I give it to you just now?"

Zhang Ruochen inspired the power of Swallow Boots and disappeared on the seventeenth floor of the sword pavilion.

Lord Jie howled loudly and chased him out of the sword pavilion, only to find that Zhang Ruochen had disappeared and was hiding somewhere.

Half a month later, everything was calm in the Kunlun realm. Zhang Ruochen walked out of the north cliff of Shushan and quietly went to the Eastern Region, entered the ancestral land of Wangshan, and came to the tomb of Tianzun.

Above Tianzun's tomb, of the twenty-seven layers of heaven condensed by the nine-color chaotic energy and chaotic rules, there are still ten layers left, and the remaining seventeen layers have been absorbed by Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao.

Zhang Ruochen has fully understood the 18th punch intention of Fudo Mingwang Fist and flies directly into the nine-color chaotic divine energy.
To be continued...