The Realm of Truth is vast and boundless. If a monk alone travels on his own, sometimes even if it takes a month, he may not be able to reach the destination.
"But riding a cloud boat, the speed is more than ten times faster.
The gods of the Western universe have established dojos in the Realm of Truth, all of which are located in the Void Holy Realm to the west of the Realm of Truth.
The dojo opened by the tree god is located at Jingxiang Cliff in the Void Sanctuary.
It was still a hundred miles away from Jingxiang Cliff, and Zhang Ruochen could smell the charming fragrance of flowers hitting his face.
Pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus petals were blown out by the wind from the foot of the cliff, and gathered into a "petal stream" flowing in mid-air, flying all over the sky. After decomposing and blooming, they looked like snowflakes falling from the sky.
"What a treasure land for cultivation. The concentration of natural holy energy here is about three times that of Yuanxu Peak Holy Land. The rules of heaven and earth are also more active, making it more suitable for meditating on the holy way." Zhang Ruochen sighed.
Ling Feiyu, who had been silent all this time, stood on the right side of Zhang Ruochen and finally said: "If I can keep practicing here, my cultivation speed will at least double."
Although Ling Feiyu is not a monk from the Guanghan Realm, he used his quota from the Guanghan Realm to come to the Realm of Truth, so he naturally has to follow Zhang Ruochen and others.
Standing a hundred miles away, looking towards Jingxiang Cliff. I saw a huge osmanthus tree growing on the cliff, with black roots piercing the rock like horned dragons. Between the green leaves, there were white osmanthus flowers blooming, emitting a shining holy light.
Wen Shusheng was a disciple of the tree god. He immediately recognized it and said, "The osmanthus tree contains the breath of the tree god. It must be a sapling of the sacred tree that grew out of the roots left by the tree god. There is that god tree." The protection of the tree saplings is enough to make the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo immortal. Unfortunately, we, the descendants of the future, cannot protect the dojo it left behind, and instead benefit the monks in other big worlds."
Wen Shusheng felt regretful, but the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.
Zhang Ruochen, Ling Feiyu, Mu Lingxi, Wen Shusheng, Su Qingling, and Lingmi entered the area where the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo was located. Immediately, a dazzling light appeared on the ground, and formations appeared one after another, preventing them from continuing. Forward.
"They actually set up a formation outside the dojo. Do they really regard this place as their own training territory?"
Su Qingling snorted coldly, took out a holy sword with ten thousand patterns, and mobilized the holy energy throughout his body, causing tens of thousands of inscriptions to appear on the holy sword, bursting out with perfect power.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
She put her hands together and controlled the holy sword to slash.
"Boom."
The holy sword collided with the guardian formation, and suddenly, a layer of light curtain appeared, like a layer of water curtain connecting the earth and the sky, shaking violently.
The harsh rumbling sound spread thousands of miles away, alerting all the nearby monks.
"What a powerful defensive formation."
Su Qingling felt that it was a bit tricky. If he couldn't even break through the opponent's defensive formation, it would be just a joke to take back the dojo.
The lower the cultivation level, the higher the plasticity, and the greater the benefits you will get if you understand the rules of truth. Therefore, the quotas obtained by major worlds in the Temple of Truth are generally allocated to monks in the realm of saints.
In order to make rational use of resources, major worlds rarely give quotas to the Holy Kings.
Even if there are figures of the Holy King level, most of them have understood the rules of truth before, and now it is the second or third time they have understood it. After all, the more truth rules you understand, the greater the benefits.
It is actually rare for monks like Ling Feiyu who have reached the realm of Saint King to come to the Realm of Truth for the first time.
It is precisely for this reason that the protective formations arranged outside the dojo are generally made by spiritual saints and spiritual saint kings, and will not be so powerful that even the great saints cannot attack them.
"I'll try."
Zhang Ruochen just wanted to take this opportunity to test the power of Yihuang Bone Staff.
Just as he grabbed the Emperor Yi Bone Staff in his hand, a circular light door opened on the defensive formation light curtain opposite.
Inside the light door, stood a dark-skinned man more than three meters tall, with two dragon whiskers growing from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes as deep as a black pool.
Long Xuzi roared: "Who is it? He went to Jingxiangya Dojo to cause trouble. Don't you know that this is the territory of the Cloud Realm?"
"When did the dojo of Guanghan Realm become the territory of Yun Realm?"
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, and a white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, falling on Long Xuzi's body. He saw that his body was actually a huge black dragon bearded insect.It shook slightly.
A force of the great sage's origin filled the world, shaking Long Xuzi and Hanlu to the point of being unsteady and almost falling on the stairs.
Long Xuzi looked back and saw that behind them, stood a black skeleton dozens of feet tall. Between the skull's eyebrows, there was a dazzling golden Buddha's light emanating from it.
Just now, it was the black skeleton that shattered the defensive formation with one punch.
On top of the skull, stood a young man, it was Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen jumped up and flew down from the skull's head. He formed palm prints with his hands, emitting a huge shadow of a dragon and an elephant, and pressed it on the heads of Long Xuzi and Han Lu.
Long Xuzi and Han Lu quickly used their holy skills, forming a mark each to face the enemy who descended from the sky.
"Boom."
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen landed on the stairs, and with the palms of his hands, he bombarded Longxuzi and Hanlu and fell onto the stairs, smashing the stairs, revealing two large pits of gravel.
"I told you to get out, but you didn't listen. There's no chance now!"
Zhang Ruochen put his hands on his back, and with majestic holy power all over his body, he strode up the stairs and walked up proudly: "Zhang Ruochen from the Guanghan Realm, come to take back the Jingxiang Cliff Dojo. Tree God, if you hear my voice, then Release the divine power and turn this place into a world where all living beings are equal."
The black skeleton, which was tens of feet tall, followed Zhang Ruochen closely. A pair of huge skeleton feet stepped into two large gravel pits, causing Long Xuzi and Han Lu at the bottom of the pit to scream.
The so-called "equality of all living beings" means that the gods use their divine power to suppress the cultivation of all monks to the same level within a certain area.
Any god who establishes a dojo in the Realm of Truth will leave such a back-up plan. As long as future generations sincerely pray, the dojo can become "equal for all living beings."
Of course, the purpose of leaving such a back-up in the first place was to resist foreign enemies and prevent the dojo from being taken away by monks from other big worlds.
Zhang Ruochen learned this from Su Jing.
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