One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was at its most prosperous and glorious period. Saints emerged in large numbers, and everyone was like a dragon. It surpassed all the heavens and realms and was the most powerful realm.
Even if there is a catastrophe, not all the strong men will fall. That would be too abnormal.
Like a giant ship traveling in the divine sea, even if it is broken into pieces or sunk, the remaining hull cannot be underestimated. Not those small wooden boats can compare.
??Is the ship that sank to the bottom of the water about to surface?
Zhang Ruochen's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
"That's a good thing."
"If there are really some great figures from the major ancient religions, sects, and aristocratic families who reappear in the world and walk out of history, then the rise of Kunlun will be just around the corner."
"I wonder, is there any outstanding person from the Zhang family who survived?"
Zhang Ruochen secretly guessed that even if there were a group of outstanding figures in the Middle Ages who survived and would wake up, their number would be quite rare.
After all, not many people can survive a catastrophe.
As the Kunlun world continues to recover, Wangshan¡¯s cultivation environment is getting better and better.
Various kinds of elixirs grow in the forest, holy springs flow in the mountains, and even forest birds and hares are born with spirituality and can speak and speak human words.
One year of training here is worth the past ten years.
Furthermore, the defensive formation to protect Wangshan has been deployed, and Zhang Ruochen is no longer afraid of any challenges.
??Whether it is from all walks of life in heaven or from the ten clans in hell, whoever dares to forcefully break into King Mountain will die.
So, Zhang Ruochen burned a message light talisman and sent a message to Mu Lingxi, asking about her and the whereabouts of the Guanghan Realm monks.
If possible, Zhang Ruochen would like to bring them all to Wangshan.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mu Lingxi came back with a message: "I am in Phoenix Lake, the ancestral land of the Mu family. This is a holy land for awakening. Seniors Ancient and Feng, as well as saints from the Guanghan Realm, are all guarding here. It is very difficult now." Safety¡¡"
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Mu Lingxi sent a lot of information, letting Zhang Ruochen know her current situation.
Concubine Lin, Zhang Shaochu, and Zhang Yuxi were all picked up by Mu Lingxi and were all in Phoenix Lake.
In addition, the ancient pine nuts and the wine madman, who have obtained a large amount of spiritual thoughts and souls from the Moon God, are collecting holy medicines everywhere, preparing to refine a heavenly holy elixir and a high-ranking wine, hoping to help Guang Guang The monks in the cold world quickly improve their cultivation.
The Guanghan Realm also wants to rise again in troubled times.
This is an era of both danger and opportunity!
Zhang Ruochen knew that in the battle at Moon God Mountain, Moon God not only defeated God Yan, Erjia Blood Ancestor and other gods, but also took away more than 90% of their divine thoughts and souls.
By adding spiritual thoughts, you can refine the holy elixir to enhance your spiritual power.
By adding the divine soul, you can refine and enhance the holy elixir of the holy soul.
¡°Moreover, when Yue Shen walked away from the Yuanlu Cauldron, she vaguely revealed that she was planning to kill a god. Once successful, Guanghan Realm would receive a steady stream of god-level medicinal materials.
"Those two old guys got a lot of benefits from the Moon God."
Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Mu Lingxi and asked her what other holy medicine she needed.
In King Mountain, there are a large number of holy medicines growing in various varieties, which may be able to help them.
Not long after, a message light talisman, with a list burned on it, was delivered to Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen handed the list to a female saint and asked them to pick it immediately.
Although the Guanghan Realm has declined, there are still three thousand holy kings, many of whom are strong like Su Jing.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen doesn¡¯t have to worry about their safety for the time being. Once he collects enough holy medicine, it won¡¯t be too late to go to Phoenix Lake, the ancestral home of the Mu family, to visit them.
"It's been so long. It stands to reason that the sacred stone sent by Murong Yefeng and Kong Lanyou should have arrived. Is there any accident?"
Just when Zhang Ruochen had this thought, a message light talisman flew from the horizon.
Reaching out to grab it, he put the light talisman into his hand and started to check it out.
Zhang Ruochen's face suddenly darkened.
"Your Highness, the sacred stone was taken away. I was seriously injured by a group of very powerful monks. Now I am hiding in the Holy City of the Eastern Region. They are hunting me down."
It was the message from Murong Yue.
There are blood stains on the communication light talisman.
"Who on earth dares to snatch the sacred stone I want?"
Zhang Ruochen drove the golden dragon chariot and immediately set off for the Holy City of the Eastern Region. This time, he only brought Xie Chengzi, who was wearing thick holy armor, to drive for him.
&Zhang Ruochen was quite interested in the ten thousand-year-old holy medicine, and wanted to seize one or two to prepare for the attack on the Eight-step Holy King.
Of course, the first thing he had to do was to go to Murong Yue¡¯s hiding place.
Riding on the White Dragon Ferry, not far from Zhang Ruochen, an angry voice sounded: "The ancient holy medicine born in the Holy City of the Eastern Region should belong to the monks of the Kunlun Realm, but it was snatched away by a group of outsiders. What a shame. What a huge shame." shame."
Wearing a mask, Zhang Ruochen turned his head and saw a man in his thirties.
He was wearing blue brocade clothes, with a jade plaque hanging on his waist, with the word "Chen" imprinted on it.
That represents his identity, a descendant of the Chen family in the Eastern Region.
The Chen family, located in the Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Region, has been the overlord of the Eastern Region since ancient times.
The former overlord has now been reduced to a mere foil, and can only survive in the cracks between the holy monks of the major worlds. This gap is really too great, so no wonder he is so resentful.
A burst of laughter sounded: "How can you, a bunch of trash from the Kunlun Realm, be the opponent of the Hell Realm? Boy, you have to understand the truth. We came to the Kunlun Realm to help you resist the invasion of the Hell Realm and take away some resources. Consider it a reward."
A monk from the Holy Realm followed suit and said: "Instead of taking advantage of the Hell Realm, it is better to give it to us. Besides, the holy medicine born in the Kunlun Realm is so precious. If you give it to the monks in the Kunlun Realm to swallow it, what is the difference between feeding it to pigs? It¡¯s just a waste.¡±
The cultivation of those two holy monks has reached the realm of holy kings, they are not ordinary people.
It was precisely because of this that they were so arrogant that they did not take the Chen family disciple seriously and regarded him as a native like an animal.
This scene felt very familiar to Zhang Ruochen.
Once upon a time, when the monks from the Kunlun Realm were fighting in the Ruins Realm, wasn¡¯t this the way they looked at the indigenous monks from the Ruins Realm?
In his eyes, there is a message conveyed, "You are all indigenous people, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. You can only survive by surrendering to me and becoming my slaves." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com