God Emperor

Latest website: There was a sound of dry coughing. Feng Yan stood in the distance, staring at the two people hugging each other, and smiled, "It's only been a few days since we last met. Do you need to hug each other for so long?"

Ling Feiyu, Su Qingling, Wen Shusheng, and Ling Mi were also standing on the edge of the holy martial arts field, with different expressions on their faces.

Zhang Ruochen temporarily suppressed the emotions in his heart, slowly separated from Mu Lingxi, stared at Feng Yan, and said, "Who are you?"

"Introducing me again, Feng Yan, the first-class disciple of the Temple of Truth. Zhang Ruochen, I have been waiting for you here for three days. Do you want to sit down and talk?"

Feng Yan always had a smile on his face.

Zhang Ruochen saw that there was no hostility on Feng Yan's body, and several monks from Guanghan Realm were also treated as VIPs, so he nodded and followed Feng Yan to a bamboo pavilion.

Two maids in white clothes presented a jug of wine and filled it for Zhang Ruochen and Feng Yan.

"I know you are a wine lover, so I made a special trip to Tiandu Holy City to buy a pot of fairy loose flowers. This fairy loose flower wine is brewed by the petals of hundreds of kinds of holy flowers collected by Baihua Fairy Givenchy. Come out, the value is immeasurable." Feng Yan said with a smile.

The aroma of wine permeates the air, fresh and elegant.

In the air, flowers of a variety of colors bloomed, their petals sparkling and translucent, flying with the breeze, really like a scene like a fairy scattering flowers.

Obviously, Feng Yan knew that Zhang Ruochen controlled Longling Mad Cow Wine, so he thought he had a unique hobby for wine.

"Love wine?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Unfortunately, I am not a drinker. If I could avoid drinking, I wouldn't even want to touch a drop."

"Is that so?"

Feng Yan immediately waved his hand and asked the maid to remove the "fairy flowers", and then called for a pot of tea.

Zhang Ruochen just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He knew that this pot of tea was quite extraordinary. It could help monks understand the holy way and it must be as valuable as "fairy flowers".

"Whether it was the pot of wine just now or the pot of tea now, neither ordinary monks can drink it. The power behind Fengyan must be extremely huge, and it may not necessarily come from an ancient tribe with gods." Zhang Ruochen secretly thought.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm curious, can all the first-class disciples of the Temple of Truth own a holy island near the temple?"

Feng Yan shook his head and said: "It's not that easy. The owner of this holy island is actually my sister. She is a divine disciple of the Temple of Truth, and her physical status is much higher than mine."?

"That's it." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan said: "Actually, the main reason I invite Brother Zhang to be my guest this time is to make a friend with you."

"Friends? Why? We didn't seem to have much interaction before." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan smiled and said: "Making friends mainly depends on mood and eyesight, without any other purpose. Brother Zhang has been practicing in the Temple of Truth for thirteen days. What do you think of the cultivation environment there?"

"Excellent." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan added: "However, Brother Zhang only has one month of practice time, and now he has used up less than half of it. Don't you want more practice time?"

"You want to drag me into the Temple of Truth?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"No."

Feng Yan shook his head and said: "I have said that I never make friends for any other purpose. Even if I do, I will say it directly and not beat around the bush. Besides, even if Brother Zhang plans to join the Temple of Truth, I I will also advise you not to do that.”

"Why?"

Zhang Ruochen looked a little surprised.

Feng Yan said: "Zhang Ruochen has been in the Heaven of Truth for some time, and he should have seen the cruel environment here. In fact, the competition between the major disciples of the Temple of Truth is even more cruel. And even the disciples of the Temple of Truth want to Entering the temple to practice is not an easy task.”

In fact, Zhang Ruochen didn't particularly want to worship in the Temple of Truth, so he didn't continue to inquire further.

"So, how can we get more practice time?" Zhang Ruochen asked the question that concerned him most.

Feng Yan said: "There are two methods."

"The first one is that the Temple of Truth will assign some tasks every month, such as going to the battlefield of merit to hunt down a certain monk in the hell world, or looking for a certain kind of rare holy medicine, or going to some uncivilized primitive world. Teach the cultivation methods..., etc."

"The second type is about eight thousand miles away from the Temple of Truth. There is a Sea of ​​Truth. There are ten levels of sea area there. If you cross the first level of sea area, you can get a month of cultivation time. After crossing the second level of sea area, You can get two months of practice time. If you cross the third level of the sea, you can get four months of practice time... If doubled in this way, if you can cross the tenth level of the sea, you can get eighty-five years and three. Months of training time.”

Zhang Ruochen had heard about the "Sea of ​​Truth" before coming here, but when Feng Yan explained the interest relationship in detail, he was still slightly shocked.

You must know that in the Temple of Truth, every day's practice time is extremely precious. If he could practice there for eighty-five years and three months, even a monk with very mediocre qualifications would probably reach the realm of the Great Sage.

Who is not moved?

However, Zhang Ruochen only felt his heartbeat for a moment, and soon calmed down, saying: "It must be extremely difficult to cross the tenth level of the sea, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was calm and calm, Feng Yan secretly admired it and said, "Miss Lingxi, Palace Master Ling, and several friends from Guanghan Realm have already tried it. They may be able to tell you the answer."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How many levels of sea have you crossed?"

"How many levels? Zhang Ruochen, do you think it is so easy to cross the Sea of ​​Truth? None of the five of us have crossed the first level of the sea. Moreover, only Palace Master Ling has reached the pass of the first level of the sea. The other four have On the way, it fell into the sea." Su Qingling rolled her eyes, feeling that Zhang Ruochen underestimated the difficulty of the Sea of ​​Truth.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.

You must know that they are all the top geniuses in this big world. Only one of them can be born among billions of creatures. However, none of them can cross the first level of the sea.

Ling Feiyu is a prodigy in swordsmanship. She was able to cultivate to the realm of the Holy King despite the serious lack of rules of the Holy Way in the Kunlun Realm. However, even she failed.

This is not difficult, it simply gives no hope at all.

"Take me over there and I'll give it a try."

Zhang Ruochen became very interested in the Sea of ​​Truth.

After all, if you can cross the first level of the sea, you can get a month of training time, no matter what, you have to give it a try.

"good."

Feng Yan played a message light talisman, and not long after, a cloud boat came to the edge of Kongling Island, leading Zhang Ruochen and others to the Sea of ​​Truth.

Feng Xi, the owner of Kongling Island and a divine disciple of the Temple of Truth, was sitting in the temple, playing chess with a man wearing Taoist robes.

Feng Xi was wearing a crane's blue sky robe and a veil on her face. She had an ethereal aura about her. While playing chess, she said, "See, have you been disappointed?"

"Fortunately, he is not an arrogant person. Before coming here, I saw his performance in the ancestral spirit world and heard that he was killing people in Jingxiangya Dojo. I was a little worried that he was too murderous. His personality is too manic." The man in Taoist robes said slowly and unhurriedly.

Feng Xi said: "Why don't you contact him personally? Why do you have to let me be the matchmaker?"

"It's not the time yet, I have to keep observing. Besides, if Shang knows that I have come to the Realm of Truth, I'm afraid he will use more than ten times more chips than now. At that time, it will become a battle between me and him. What else does it mean?" the man in Taoist robe asked.

Feng Xi said: "In the final analysis, you Taoists are still waiting and watching, and you don't have much confidence in him."

The man in Taoist robes stopped, carefully looked at the chess pieces on the chess table, and said slowly: "If he wants the Taoists to help him, he must show strong enough strength. Otherwise, who would be willing to easily offend the number one player in the Western universe?" The world, the heavenly realm?”

Feng Xi also stopped and said: "Since you want to continue observing, then why don't you go to the Sea of ​​Truth to see his performance?" "After meditating in the temple for thirteen days, go Will crossing the sea of ​​truth be fruitful?" The Taoist-robed man seemed to be asking himself.

Feng Xi said: "Even if he can't cross the first level of the sea, looking at how long he can persist at the pass can also make a preliminary assessment of his potential, understanding, and strength."

The man in Taoist robes smiled slightly: "Why do I think you are also interested in him?"

"Heir of time and space, number one in the "Holy Merit List", fiancé of a god, any identity is enough to make me interested in him." Feng Xi said without any emotion.

"It seems that this game of chess can only be played later." The man in Taoist robes said.

After a moment, Feng Xi and the man in Taoist robes turned into two streams of light and flew out of the ethereal island, heading straight for the Sea of ​​Truth.

…

A large number of holy monks gathered on the shore of the Sea of ​​Truth, all of whom came here to cross the sea, hoping to gain more time for cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen stepped off the cloud boat and looked into the sea. I saw that the sea area showed ten different colors, and there was a light curtain between the sea areas of each two colors.

After a rough estimate, Zhang Ruochen found that there were two to three thousand monks gathered on the shore.

Among them, Zhang Ruochen saw some familiar figures, including the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine from the Great Demon Shifang Realm and the Dongliu Sword Master from the Zifu Realm. There are also several monks from Kunlun Realm, including Wan Zhiyi, Chen Wutian, Xinshu Buddhist Master, Wenfa Monk, Pei Yutian, and the five people from "Heroes" are actually here.

After discovering Zhang Ruochen, Lingyan Demon Concubine showed a charming smile and flew over, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, you finally came to the Sea of ​​Truth. How are you? Do you have the confidence to cross the first level of the sea?" ?”

"I heard it's difficult." Zhang Ruochen said.

"It is indeed difficult. The first sea area is thirty miles wide. I just crossed to the twenty-second mile and fell into the sea. I didn't even touch the pass of the first sea area. It is said that if you want to break through Crossing the pass is several times more difficult than arriving at the pass." Lingyan Demon Concubine sighed.

Before Zhang Ruochen appeared, Lingyan Demon Concubine was the only genius in the Shatuo Heavenly Territory who entered the "Holy Merit List", and her talent was still higher than that of Wu Hao and Dongliu Sword Master.

With her strength, she only made it to the twenty-second mile.

"However, I have only practiced in the Temple of Truth for half a month, so I will still have a chance in the future. If I return to the dojo to practice for a year, and then cross the sea, I may still have a chance." Lingyan Demon Concubine said.

At this moment, a tsunami-like exclamation sounded from the shore: "The Son of Death has passed through the fourth level of the sea and entered the fifth level of the sea."

Zhang Ruochen immediately looked towards the fifth level of the sea, and sure enough he saw a man in black driving the boat of truth, slowly sailing forward.