On the edge of the Tomb of the God of Death, a glass palace is suspended in the sky.

In the palace, Wan Qingliu, who was practicing, suddenly moved his heart and opened his eyes suddenly. Two sharp holy lights radiated from the two pitch-black pupils, turning into two white light columns, penetrating the void.

All the soldiers of the Ministry of War who were building the fortress were alarmed and looked at the palace in mid-air. They were very curious about what happened?

"Wanji's imperial edict was actually destroyed."

Wan Qingfeng recited to himself, and the next moment, his holy statue clone turned into a light shuttle, flew out of the palace, and then merged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, disappearing at the end of the sky with a degree that the naked eye could not capture.

Not long after, his statue clone fell from the sky and appeared outside the city of Shentai City.

With one move, his sleeve rolled up the broken imperial edict on the ground, held it in his hand, and divided it into a mental power. He carefully investigated it, but could not find any clues from it.

"Wanji should have activated the power of the imperial edict and wanted to escape, but he was intercepted. Even the imperial edict has been damaged, so I'm afraid Wanji will be in danger."

"Who is it that dares to help Zhang Ruochen and fight against our thousands of families?"

Wan Qingshan's eyes were quite sharp. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Liangyi Sect.

The ability to destroy his imperial edict shows that the other party is definitely a person with his level, or even stronger than him.

There are only a few such people in the entire Eastern Region, each of which is a famous overlord.

Shentai City was very close to the mountain gate of Liangyi Sect, and only the strong men of Liangyi Sect had time to come to save Zhang Ruochen. Therefore, Wan Qinglu naturally suspected that Liangyi Sect was on the head.

"Ning Xuan Dao? Or the Burial Moon Sword Saint?"

Wan Qingfeng was quite angry, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes burst out with purple lightning, and he stepped on the ground with a fierce foot. The earth cracked apart, and then a rumbling sound made, and the entire Shentai City completely sank into the ground.

He did not go directly to Liangyi Sect to ask for people. After all, Liangyi Sect has a huge power and has a considerable force in the Ministry of War. Even he could not break into the sect and arrest people unscrupulously.

It would be fine if you catch it, but if you can't catch it, you will completely offend Liangyi Sect.

"It seems that only by relying on the power of the Central Domain can Zhang Ruochen be captured. If this child is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles."

Wan Qing took out a light talisman and used his finger to engrave a line of text on the light talisman.

With a wave of his big hand, the transmission light talisman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the central domain.

When the disciples of Liangyi Sect came to Shentai City to investigate, Wan Qingshan had already left.

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Han Qiu returned to the cultivation cave, holding his snow-white little hands in front of his perky chest, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a smile, and said, "I have already found out clearly. Five days later, the Yuanlong Half Saint will lead a group of disciples to go to the Central Region to practice. At that time, the wormhole will open."

"Yuanlong Half Saint."

Hearing this name, a strange look appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face.

Yuanlong Half Saint is a lord of Shangqing Palace. He was the one who gave the Void Sword to Zhang Ruochen with his own hands. Later, when he learned the truth, he was depressed and his temper became very irritable, and he could no longer practice with peace of mind.

Therefore, this time, he would take the initiative to apply and lead his disciples to the Central Region for training, as to go out to relieve his depression.

As a matter of fact, treasures like the Void Sword are more precious than the treasures of the Liangyi Sect, but they were sent out by him. If someone else had to be so angry that they would be devilish.

"Since there are still five days left, it can be used to practice and improve your cultivation level."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture and hung it on the wall. Suddenly, he stopped slightly, stared at Han Qiu, and asked, "Do you want to move forward and take a look?"

Han Qiu was extremely interested in Zhang Ruochen's scroll and had long wanted to go in and see it. Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to invite her, which naturally made her even more moved.

Her eyes narrowed and an extremely charming smile appeared: "Okay! This scroll should be similar to the time and space treasures of Jiange, right?" "You will understand when you go in."

"Wow!"

The door of space opened, and Zhang Ruochen and Han Qiu walked in one after another.

When he came to the world of picture scrolls, Han Qiu really showed all kinds of marvelous expressions, as if he had entered a peaceful paradise.

Moreover, this paradise has extremely rich spiritual energy in the world, which can be called a holy place for cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen took Han Qiu to a city. This city was built next to the Tiantian Divine Tree. When you look up, you can see huge leaves floating in the clouds.

To the west of the city is a red medicinal field.

The soil in the medicinal field is the red blood divine soil dug out from the bottom of the magma ocean. The medicinal herbs planted in the medicinal field are very ordinary, but the medicinal fragrance emitted by the medicinal herbs is quite rich, just like a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

Three hundred miles away from the medicine field, there is a towering mountain. The thick ghost energy covers the mountains, turning dozens of miles into a dark ghost domain.

There is the place where the Blood Moon Ghost King is entrenched, called "Ghost Mountain".

The Blood Moon Ghost King has begun to absorb the dead energy from the heavenly divine tree. After a period of time, he can clearly feel the evil energy emitted from the ghost mountain, becoming stronger. This shows that her cultivation is improving rapidly.

Zhang Ruochen deliberately brought Han Qiu to the world of picture scrolls, but in fact, he wanted to make her clearer about his strength.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person without foundation. If he really wants to compare, the strength and resources he has mastered now are enough to be comparable to ordinary saints.

Han Qiu stood under the Zhitian Divine Tree, closed his eyes, and greedily absorbed the wood-attributed spiritual energy emitted from the leaves. She said intoxicatedly: "Zhang Ruochen, you actually have a world, it's incredible."

"If you stay in the world of pictorials for a little longer, you will find more incredible things." Zhang Ruochen said.

Han Qiu certainly understood Zhang Ruochen’s intentions, blinked his eyes, smiled gracefully, and said, “Since that’s the case, I will practice here for a while.”

Han Qiu stayed under the Heavenly Divine Tree to practice. Since she had obtained a drop of Dragon Emperor's blood, of course she also wanted to refine it as soon as possible to improve her cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen came to a valley not far from the Zhitian Divine Tree, began to meditate, adjust his state, and prepare to refine the eighth drop of divine blood.

If it were before, Zhang Ruochen's refining seven drops of divine blood would be the limit.

But now, he has cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body, and his physique has been enhanced several times, far from the previous Four Spirit Treasure Body. It should not be difficult to refine the eighth drop of divine blood.

Zhang Ruochen became calmer and calmer, and hugged Yuan Shouyi. He was in an ethereal state, and the distracting thoughts in his mind also dissipated invisible.

Unconsciously, a colorful chaotic aura surged out from Zhang Ruochen's pores and turned into the form of a lotus, wrapping him in the center.

It was not until this time that Zhang Ruochen took out a drop of divine blood, held it in the palm of his hands, and started to absorb and refine it.

While absorbing divine blood, Zhang Ruochen was also enlightening the truth.

When Zhang Ruochen completely refined this drop of divine blood, a kind of Dao rule and seven Dao rules condensed in the holy soul. All the rules are centered on the rules of space and are entangled together.

The rules of space are like a pillar that stands tall and upright. Other rules are vines wrapped around the pillars and branches and leaves are scattered outwards.

The eighth drop of divine blood was refined, and two more divine seals fell off on the Qihai wall and gathered on Zhang Ruochen's ears, making his hearing extremely sensitive.

It can be said that Zhang Ruochen is more powerful than Qianliyan and Shunfeng's ears now. His perception ability is probably even stronger than that of some saints.

"Continue to refine the ninth drop of divine blood."
Chapter completed!