God Emperor

Latest website: When Zhang Ruochen came to Weiming Villa again, the drunkard had already woken up.

He took the purple gourd from Zhang Ruochen's hand, took a look at it, and said, "This Tianshu gourd is Feng Caiyi's handiwork. You'd better not mess with this woman."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but roll his eyes and wanted to say that your old man's thinking is really incomprehensible to ordinary people. The other person is the God of Death, and now he has to be called Fengtian. With his current level of cultivation, it would be difficult to meet him even if he wanted to, and even if he wanted to provoke him, he would not be able to provoke him!

The drunkard sat down on the ground by the lake and said, "Tell me what you think. How do you plan to deal with this old guy?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course we can't let him go back to heaven. It would be too wasteful to refine him to death directly. You have a strong spirit and clever methods. Is there any secret method to refine him into a world-protecting god general?"

The drunkard nodded and said in a cold voice: "Come to Xinghuan Tian to show off his power and deserve to die. However, the spiritual power of the gods and the spiritual will are very strong. If his spiritual will is not destroyed, even if he becomes a world-protecting god general, there will be endless troubles. But once this happens If his spiritual will is wiped out, his combat power will inevitably drop significantly, reaching the level of an ordinary great god, which is of no use."

"The level of an ordinary great master is of no use." Zhang Ruochen read out a sentence.

If those great gods heard this, would they be ashamed to death?

No matter how weak a great god is, he can already become the master of a powerful world and control the fate of all living beings in the world. When it comes to him, it seems to be worth mentioning.

How can this make Zhang Ruochen, a monk who is still far inferior to a great god, feel so embarrassed?

The drunkard thought for a while and said, "Let's do this! Refining him into a pill to enhance mental power."

As soon as these words came out, Gourd visibly trembled.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Refining a god into a pill?"

The drunkard looked at him with disgust as he looked at an idiot, and said: "In the hell world, using gods as medicine and refining magic pills is a normal thing."

"You have to know that a great god Taiyi is as good as a magical medicine."

"This old man's mental power is considered extremely strong in the entire universe! Using him to make elixirs is better than magical medicine. If it falls into the hands of ghosts, underworlds, and dead gods, there is no need to make elixirs. I'm afraid It will be swallowed directly and slowly refined in the stomach, and the cultivation will achieve a great transformation."

"Refining the divine elixir can not only eliminate his spiritual will and soul impurities, but also seize his spiritual power to the greatest extent. It is most suitable for gods like you whose spiritual power is not strong enough."

Zhang Ruochen was excited after hearing this and had many thoughts, saying: "In that case, I would like to ask senior to make the elixir now."

The drunkard waved his hands and said repeatedly: "No, no, I can't!"

How can a strong person like you say you are not good?

Zhang Ruochen said: "With the spiritual power of the elders, all the ways and methods in the world were not easy to pick up? Even if it is to refine the magic elixir, how difficult is it?"

Refining divine elixirs requires extremely high thresholds for alchemists.

However, if one’s spiritual power reaches the level of an alcoholic, where in the world is there any threshold?

In one day, one can study a holy way to a level that even gods cannot reach.

In an instant, you can cultivate a method.

The drunkard was rarely humble and said: "It is indeed not difficult to refine the magic pill. However, this old guy is a big medicine. I want to refine him into enough magic pills in a very short time, and the grade is still high." It’s very difficult to go very high!”

"I, my practice is relatively complex, and my attainments in the alchemy path are only average. If you really want to refine an incredible magical elixir, you'd better hire someone else!"

Zhang Ruochen understood that the time it took to refine the magic elixir was indeed extraordinary, it could easily take thousands or tens of thousands of years.

I really can't wait that long.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior said that we should hire someone else. Who is this someone referring to?"

Outside the manor, a voice came in: "Junior Yan Yu, pay homage to Senior Jiutian."

The drunkard laughed and said, "Come on, it's coming!"

Zhang Ruochen knew that the master the drunkard was referring to couldn't be Yan Yu, but the alchemy master of the Yama clan.

"Have you sealed the sky?" Zhang Ruochen asked in a low voice.

The drunkard grinned and said: "Jiutian is my name. Fengtian? Hehe, I disdain Fengtian! Go and tell him that I am extremely cultivated and have perfect spiritual power. How can he, a junior like him, just see me if he wants?" "

After saying this, the drunkard's body faded and disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the manor and saw Yan Yu waiting outside. He smiled and said, "Second uncle! Senior said that he was seriously injured and needs to be secluded for recuperation. He won't see anyone!"

Yan Yu looked moved and said: "Shang Tian's cultivation is so powerful that he can severely injure a strong man with ninety levels of spiritual power to the point where he has to retreat for recuperation?"

Zhang Ruochen's heart was shocked, his mental power was at level 90?

Confronting Shang Zu?

He knew that drunkards had strong mental powers, but how could he have imagined that they could be so strong?

In Zhang Ruochen's view, Xuan Yi was already unparalleled, like a majestic peak that was difficult to cross.

As for Shang Tian...

That was an ancient existence that Xuan Yi wanted to visit. It was like the greatest legend in the world.

Zhang Ruochen looked back at the place in the manor where the drunkard had been sitting, and felt very unhappy. Could this sloppy old man who was addicted to alcohol really be on an equal footing with all the gods?

This kind of person, if you pluck a hair from him, it will be worth a fortune and the benefits will be endless.

"Ruochen!"

Yan Yu called him.

Zhang Ruochen came back to his senses and said, "I wonder why my second uncle paid a visit to Senior Jiutian?"

Yan Yu knew that Zhang Ruochen was the Xinghuan Celestial Realm Lord appointed by Jiutian, and he also knew that Zhang Ruochen had Tianmu as his great backer. However, despite his status, he was still neither arrogant nor arrogant. He was called uncle and nephew, which made him feel refreshed. Good impression.

The two walked side by side in the Aoki Corridor.

Yan Yu said: "It was Taishang who sent me a message to convey the attitude of the Yama Clan to Senior Jiutian. If the Nishen Clan encounters another crisis, they can move to the outer heaven of Yama, and the Yama Clan can provide shelter."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and thanked him.

I know in my heart that if Tianmu hadn't been strong enough to stand up to the front and withstand the pressure, I'm afraid the Yama clan wouldn't be willing to wade into this muddy water. It doesn't concern them anyway.

Taking a stand now can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, how can it be as valuable as providing help in times of need?

But the Yama clan also had good intentions.

"This shocking change in Xing Huantian has made me deeply moved. The situation in the future will only become more severe. When I go back this time, I will practice in seclusion. If I don't reach the level of a higher god, I will never be born again."

Yan Yu said again: "Ruochen, there is one more thing before I leave. My second uncle wants to know your attitude."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Second uncle is referring to Ying'er?"

"There is only Ying'er in your heart, where is Xian'er?"

Yan Yu said with emotion: "I really can't blame you for the fate between you and Xian'er. In fact, the Yan Luo clan still owes you a little. But, do you know that that girl seems to have true feelings for you. She got it in the first place I know you were hit by the Tao-killing Curse, but you went to the Supreme Being to beg for a long time, and all methods were used! Later, your martial arts cultivation was abolished by Qingtian. Although she didn't say it on the surface, I could tell that she was thinking Very worried.”

"Second uncle can see that although your martial arts have been abolished, your mental talent is outstanding. It just so happens that Xian'er's mental talent is also outstanding. You two are really suitable!"

"If you have time, come to Yama Outer Heaven to see her. She should be very happy."

Zhang Ruochen saw Yan Yu was about to leave and said, "Second uncle!"

"What's up?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "That's it. Maybe in the near future, I can repair the sundial, and then it can support many gods to practice together. I would like to invite Miss Yan to come to Xinghuantian to practice."

"Sundial repaired!"

Yan Yu was shocked, his mood fluctuated quite a lot.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It hasn't been repaired yet, but it may succeed. If it succeeds, I will definitely give you a place, my second uncle."

Yan Yu was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "If the sundial can be repaired successfully, it will definitely cause quite a sensation. Back then, with the help of the sundial, Saint Monk Xumi made the Kunlun realm so powerful that it became invincible in all realms in a very short period of time. If I can get a spot, my second uncle would be really grateful!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Ruochen actually has something else to ask for."

"Why should you be so coy in front of your second uncle? If you have anything to say, just say it." Yan Yu said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen took out the gourd and said: "I want to refine the three elders of Zhen Mie Palace into a magical elixir that can enhance spiritual power. The only alchemist in the world who can make good use of this great elixir in a short period of time is the Supreme Master."

Yan Yu understands!

The cultivation quota of Sundial must be something that countless forces are vying for. Why should the quota be allocated to the Yama clan?

It's conditional.

This was normal and he understood it.

Friendship is friendship, but if you just give out your friendship blindly without any return, this friendship will eventually be exhausted.

"Okay! You and I can go to the Great Grandpa's place in the outer heaven of Yama. There should be no problem."

Yan Yu is considered an outstanding figure of this generation of the Yama clan, and is very likely to become the successor of the Yama clan. With such a status, his words will naturally have extraordinary weight.

Zhang Ruochen handed the Tianshu gourd to Yan Yu's hand and said, "I have to repair the sundial and refine the magic elixir. I can only ask my second uncle."

Yan Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at Tianshu Gourd, smiled meaningfully, and said: "This is the third elder of Zhen Mie Palace, a powerful person in the way of spiritual power! Are you so relieved to leave it to me? "

Zhang Ruochen pretended not to understand what he meant and said: "Senior Jiutian has used his mental power to seal the gourd again. No matter how strong he is, he can't escape."

"Okay! Since Ruochen trusts him so much, my second uncle must live up to his trust."

Yan Yu was happy to take the Tianshu gourd and put it away cautiously.

Light acquaintance, stop there.

But deep friendship all starts with mutual trust.

After Zhang Ruochen watched Yan Yu leave, he headed towards the Yuchen Temple, preparing to go underground again to confirm some things.