God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the Great Master practice the Way of Biluo? Lived to the second life?"

The reason why he asked this was because he thought of Emperor Ming.

Except for Lord Jie, Emperor Ming is the only one among the Zhang family's children who has become a god.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't figure out the reason why the drawings of the altar and the cultivation method of Biluo Tao appeared in the hands of Emperor Ming.

However, as soon as he asked this question, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Pretend I didn't ask."

Although Bi Luozi, the founder of Bi Luo's Way, was a peerless great god in the Kunlun world in the ancient times, it is impossible for him to have any connection with the great Lord Fudo Ming Wang. After all, the Great Master was already a figure ten Yuan Hui ago.

Bi Luozi's age, but it is absolutely impossible to have ten yuanhui.

Strangely, after Lord Jie heard Zhang Ruochen's guess, he fell into deep thought for a rare moment, and finally shook his head solemnly, saying: "Impossible, that old guy Bi Luozi, although he has lived for two lives, he cannot be older than the great Lord. .Besides, the Great Master’s era did not have the path of Biluo at all.”

It was so long ago that even the god Lord Jie couldn't figure out what happened after the Great Master died. Zhang Ruochen only lived for less than two thousand years. Such wild guesses were meaningless.

Zhang Ruochen once again stared at the eighteenth level of heaven above Master Jie, and said: "Old man, can you demonstrate the Tao that you have comprehended in the great divine source, so that I can also understand it, and I can also reach the divine realm in the future? It’s more certain.”

When practicing "Thirty-Three Heavens", you don't focus on the planets in the constellation of gods, but on the sky above your head. However, how to focus on it?

Zhang Ruochen currently has no clue, and there is no corresponding record in the "Jiutian Mingdi Jing".

Although Lord Jie is just a false god, he has inherited a Heavenly Lord who can manifest the eighteenth level of heaven. But Zhang Ruochen can only manifest the ninth level now.

How to build the tenth level, the eleventh level...

Need someone's guidance.

The old man smiled conspiratorially and said, "Are you begging me?"

"That's right!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Remember well, you promised me earlier that you would contribute to the development and expansion of the Zhang family. Now that you have asked me for help, you owe me a huge favor. Remember, remember it clearly!"

As the old man said this, he walked towards the depths of the ancestral tomb forest.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Ruochen asked curiously.

"I'll go and invite Lord Jie out."

Zhang Ruochen was a little confused, wondering what the old man was doing.

After a while, the old man walked out of the tomb again, dressed neatly in purple divine robes and a jade crown. His white hair was neatly combed. His body was upright, his whole body was radiant. He stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and raised his hands and feet. It has a fairy-like charm.

It is conceivable that when he was young, he must have been a handsome and handsome boy.

The old man was quite charming, standing in the air above the cemetery, with the colorful chaotic energy flowing around him like a celestial river.

The mighty divine power poured out in all directions.

Zhang Ruochen was stunned for a long time.

The person is still the same person, but his temperament, clothing, and demeanor have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Did you go to change clothes just now?" Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Lord Jie looked into the void and said in a loud voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Junior, since you are a descendant of the Zhang family and have the qualifications to become a god, I will make an exception and show you how to build the sky. Take a good look!”

"The first level is Emperor Huang Jingtian."

Above Lord Jie's head, winds and clouds surged, lightning and light intertwined, and rules shuttled back and forth, forming a majestic and vast sky. At a glance, the edges could not be seen.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen sensed the intensity of divine power in Lord Jie, reaching the level of the pseudo-god "Moyunduan" of the Temple of Death.

"The second level is the Taiming Jade Realm."

The second level of heaven condensed on the head of Lord Jie, and was added to the first level of heaven.

The intensity of the divine power that erupted from him doubled, reaching twice that of Mo Yunden.

"The third level, Tai Qing Ling Huo Tian."

Countless flames appeared above the second heaven and condensed into the third heaven.

Lord Jie burst out with divine power, doubling it again.

…

"The ninth level, Chiming and Yangtian."

The sky above Lord Jie's head reached the ninth level, and the terrifying divine power that erupted, even if it was blocked by the nine-colored divine light in the tomb forest, still put great pressure on Zhang Ruochen.

At this moment, the divine power fluctuations in Lord Jie's body were already more than a hundred times more powerful than Mo Yunduan.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless. Is this really a false god?

Even some true gods are far inferior to him in the fluctuations of divine power they erupt.

"The tenth level, Xuanming Gonghuatian."

The divine power fluctuations in Lord Jie continued to multiply.

The figure standing in the air became more and more sacred, as if the unparalleled god had descended.

Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged, with dense rules of truth emerging in his eyes, and carefully stared at how the layers of the sky came together to form.

At the same time, some memory fragments appeared in his mind, which were very similar to the scene in front of him.

These memory fragments are the shadows of the will that had been refined into the Great Master Fudo Myoyo, and they appeared deep in the bloodline. Unfortunately, it was too piecemeal to help him.

At this moment, watching Lord Jie condense Tianyu one by one, these memory fragments were connected.

"The fifteenth heaven, Taihuanji Yaotian."

…

"The sixteenth heaven, Yuan Zaikong ascends to heaven."

…

"The Seventeenth Heaven, Tai'an Huangya Heaven."

…

"The eighteenth heaven..."

Lord Jie's face flushed red from suppressing his words, and he finally failed to understand the last part of the sentence. He held on for a moment and dispersed the shadows of the seventeenth and eighteenth heavens above his head.

Shenwei quickly retreated, and his face turned from red to white.

He tried hard to maintain his image and asked enigmatically: "Have you seen it clearly? How much have you realized?"

"Can you demonstrate it again?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Lord Jie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Zhang Ruochen saw his reluctant look and said: "Your injury has not healed yet? Is it so difficult to refine the death energy in your body? Do you want me to let the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree absorb it for you and help you?"

"Your heaven-connecting sacred tree is just a seedling. It absorbs the death energy in the body and is guaranteed to turn into a dead seedling in an instant."

Lord Jie really couldn't hold on any longer and said: "I still have important things to do, so let's take a step first."

Lord Jie carried the colorful chaotic cloud energy and flew into the depths of the tomb forest.

A moment later, a skinny old man in ragged clothes, panting, rushed out of the tomb forest and asked: "Boy, have you seen Lord Jie?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at him for a long time, nodded, and said, "Didn't you admit that you are Lord Jie before?"

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Lord Jie is such a majestic being. If I hadn't been friends with him, I wouldn't be able to invite him out!" The old man snorted.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were suspicious, and he wondered if this old guy had owed too many debts outside, so he made himself dirty and sloppy to the point where he couldn't even see what he looked like. He even hid in Wangshan Mountain, as if he didn't dare to let others know. Know that he is alive.

Zhang Ruochen didn't bother to expose him. Anyway, it was too broken to be broken anymore, so he said: "Is Lord Jie really a false god?"

"Yes, he is a false god, and his life is short! His biggest wish is to see a group of descendants from his family who are qualified to become gods before he dies." The old man was quite sentimental.

here we go again!

Based on the strength Lord Jie showed just now, it would be strange for an ordinary Yuanhui Jie to kill him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "How can a false god cultivate the eighteenth level of heaven?"

"That is the divine source that has been inherited from the Great Master. In the divine source, there is the complete Tao of the Great Master. As long as the understanding is high enough, it is uncertain in the future that one can comprehend the nineteenth and twentieth heavens from the divine source. The second level. However, it is too difficult. In the future, with each additional level of enlightenment, the difficulty of enlightenment will increase tenfold." The old man said.

Zhang Ruochen was silent. It seemed that the technique of "Thirty-Three Heavens" was special. Lord Jie was not a false god at all. He simply inherited the cultivation of the great Lord Fudo Mingwang.

Similar to passing on power.

Or a wedding dress.

The great Lord Fudo Ming made a wedding dress, and the Lord Jie made it to wear.

It's a pity that this old guy is too useless to realize the Eighteenth Heaven.

The old man warned and said: "The secret of the technique must not be told outside."

"After the death of the great master, the children of the Zhang family were bloodbathed. Some forces in heaven and hell wanted to seize the second-ranked skill on the "Taiyi Divine Skills List". Fortunately, some ancestors of the Zhang family told a big lie in order to save their descendants. Tell the world that there are thirty-three levels in the "Thirty-Three Heavens", and after the death of the Great Master, only the ninth level is left. If the skill is incomplete, you cannot cultivate it to become a god."

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and said: "The Great Master's cultivation is too powerful. After his death, the Zhang family has no gods to rule over it. There must be many greedy people who covet the skills that the Great Master once practiced."

The old man said: "In the future, if you break the curse of the underworld and reach the divine realm, you must not easily manifest the heavens above the ninth level. Back then, I... Lord Jie manifested the eighteenth level. Chong Tianyu brought disaster to his life. Fortunately, the Great Master’s divine source was powerful, so he saved his life.”

"Is this why you dare not leave Wangshan?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The old man smiled and said: "There is nothing in the world that Lord Jie dares not do, but now that his injury has not healed, there is no need to go out and kill everyone."

"Do you recognize the Seven Colored Begonia, the weapon spirit of Jiange Pavilion?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know it, I haven't even heard of it. Jiange has heard of it, but what kind of weapon spirit can be put on the stage? It's not the weapon spirit of a divine weapon."

"What if Jiange transformed into a divine weapon?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Artifact!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he snorted softly: "So what about the artifact? If the Jade Emperor Cauldron, the artifact of the Great Master, had not been lost, how could Master Jie be injured in that battle? A mere dead clan god was killed by a single cauldron. "

"What does the Jade Emperor Cauldron look like? Why was it lost?" The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron unconsciously appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron was an ancestral vessel that must be used by the Shengming Central Empire to worship ancestors, gods, and heaven and earth.

It is unremarkable, no different from an ordinary copper tripod, except that it is heavier and larger.

It wasn't until Zhang Ruochen refined the copper skin on the surface of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron that this cauldron showed all kinds of extraordinary features. Later, in the hands of the Moon God, it exploded with unprecedented power.

Zhang Ruochen told the old man all this.

The old man's expression suddenly changed, and the divine power that erupted from his body almost knocked Zhang Ruochen away. He said: "In ancient times, the great master died and the Zhang family was robbed. In order to protect the artifact from being taken away, the ancestors of the Zhang family were very likely to The Jade Emperor Cauldron is sealed in a thick copper skin and passed down to future generations."

"Good Moon Goddess. She looks pure and pure. I didn't expect that she could also do deception and deception. Let's go to heaven with me. We have to get the artifact back."

"Zhang Ruochen, I didn't tell you, the Jade Emperor Cauldron is a divine weapon, why was it deceived by a woman? Are you fascinated by her beauty? Stay rational, I was fascinated by her back then. Oh...bah, I wasn't fascinated by her back then."