Zhenyi saw with his own eyes that the nine junior disciples he got along with day and night died together, and their souls were also detained. The heart that has always been unwavering and unmoved by external objects fluctuates violently, recalling the past, and being sad and indignant. He no longer cares about the rise and fall of luck, the victory or defeat of any trial, he wants to give them a ride, even if their souls are imprisoned, he wants to let their true spirits return to freedom and return to the Divine Religion. Thinking of this, with a solemn face, he jumped up directly, and with the consummation of the Xuan Realm, he was unexpectedly suspended in the air, and chanted the core scriptures of the Divine Sect in a strange language that was different from any language on Jin Yaoxing:"

What is the sorrow of death, and what is the joy of life?

They are all human races, so why bother!

Born illusory, it is difficult to understand the true self!

The sky is not broken, and the shackles are free.

Walking corpses, muddy and nightmarish.

...... ......

We will take the dogs, take and take!

We are dogs, withered and crippled!

We dogs, we should seek for ourselves!

We are dogs, only broken can live!

We are dogs, and we should make up for the lack of heaven!

We are dogs, willing to remember the common people, throw their heads, and spill blood!

We are dogs, willing to be the common people, why are we afraid of becoming demons!

We are dogs, willing to remember the common people, and we have also drawn a bow to shoot the sunset!

We are dogs, willing to remember the common people, but hate the heavens and the way of the heavens!

We are dogs, willing to remember the common people, without complaint or regret!

We are dogs, willing to be the common people, and the three lives are willing to break the sky!

...... ......

If the dog has tears, it is only for the comrades.

We were born as human beings, and we were born to break the darkness!

We were born as human beings, and we were born with many sins!

I have an axe in my hand, and I don't regret it!

...... ......

Break the innate lock, and then dissolve the soul!

Break the cage of the sky, and then crack the dungeon!

Break the prison disk, and then destroy the eye of heaven!

The soul and blood of the human race will never be cold, and the new sky will be forged for the sun and the moon!

...... ......

The pan god opens chaos, and Huaxia gives birth to the dragon soul.

The dry Qi dance is always there, only the punishment is hatred!

Hate, hate, hate!

...... ......

Born with misery, the world is turbulent.

Heaven is unfair, look at my punishment!

Break, break, break!

...... ......”

True intentions carried the physical and soul double attacks of the black and white Ren sword, and still kept the sound of chanting continuously. When the black and white Ren Jian heard the middle, his face was solemn, he looked at each other in pairs, and the spirits exchanged and reached a consensus-"The lingua franca of China! Shoot the sun, pan god, punish the sky, Huaxia, and dragon soul! All these have the shadow of ancient myths on the earth." Reminiscent of Jin Yaoxing, the name of the founding patriarch of Confucianism is Meng Haoran. None of this points to Ren Jian's place of origin—Earth Huaxia!" "This Heaven-Breaking God Sect, known as the Sect of Humans and Demons, is afraid that it is inseparable from its hometown Earth. What kind of Heaven-Breaking Divine Cult is this! This is the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sect!

Seeing the flame of the soul of true intentions, as he chanted sincerely, the little by little turned into a sacrifice and burned violently. I'm afraid that he is brewing an incredible magic trick, even though there are thousands of questions, the black and white Ren Jian glanced at each other, and both sacrificed their unique learning, breaking the true meaning of the flesh alive, and then extinguishing the fire of his soul. The soul fire is extinguished, and all the true intentions after burning are not scattered. Instead, he left a crystal clear soul bead. was solemnly put into the palm of Ren Jian's hand, and in this battle, the Fengyun squad won!

Ren was preoccupied and dragged his tired soul body into the sea of knowledge for repair. When everyone in the Fengyun squad appeared beside Ren Jian with admiring eyes, Ren Jian slowly retracted his mind. Looking at the excited and admiring hot eyes of everyone, Ren Jian pulled the corners of his mouth, but only squeezed out a bitter smile.

When the thunder pattern came again, Ren Jian still absorbed the double thundercloud, and the third thunder pattern took shape, and the Fengyun team teleported out of the thunder pool.

Fengyun has won three battles and three victories, and morale is like a rainbow.

Ren Jian followed behind Lin Yi expressionlessly, and quickly entered the big tent. After giving up to everyone, explain that you need to correct it for an hour, and then you will fight again. Turning around and entering the small tent, he swallowed the pill and began to run the exercises, recovering the consumed true yuan. And a wisp of divine consciousness entered the sea of consciousness and began to check the records on the creation paper.

Basic Data:

Writer: Ren Jian

Race: Yan Huang people

Gender: Male

Age: Physical age: 15 years, 8 months, 20 days.

Lingshou: Forty-three years, three months, eight days

Lifespan: 60 years remaining

Constitution: Chaos Body

Strength: 36 (1)

Soul Power: 52 (1)

Dexterity: 10 (1)

True Element: 26 (1)

Marriage: 2.5(1)

Perception: 10 (1)

Luck: 3 (1)

Complete Thor's Divine Quest 3/10 to reward 20 points of Ink of Creation and 1 free attribute point;

Discover the complete Terran Soul 9, which can be exchanged for 9 points of Ink of Creation, which can be exchanged for 3 free attribute points, which can be retained to exchange for the Eye of Truth permission, 9/30;

Discover a Perfection-level Believer's Relic, which can be exchanged for 200 points of Ink of Creation, 10 free attribute points, and 1 free skill point for non-level;

After the settlement, Ren Jian, the author, now has 49 points of the ink of creation, 1 free attribute point, 1 free skill point, and 1 free skill point without level, note: no level free attribute points, which can be added as appropriate in battle;

Ren Jian still added the only free attribute point to the strength, and the strength attribute became 37 (1).

The black-clothed Ren Bei asked for 2 points of Creation Ink, exchanged for a cultivation space with 10 times the speed of time flow and 10 times the richness of the soul, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the white-clothed Ren Jian, and entered the cultivation space without saying a word to recover. This time, it will take a day to recover, and the next trial will not be able to play in a perfect body.

Ren Jian took advantage of the time to restore the true yuan and asked Ren Tong again:

"Ren Tong, I remember you said that you can probe the memory of a complete soul. May I ask how to investigate?" What Ren Jian wanted most was to investigate the remnants of the nine complete souls of the Heavenly God Sect, and from the moment he sincerely recited the core scriptures of the Heavenly God Sect, the Heaven Breaking God Sect became very important to Ren Jian. This is not only a clue to his completion of the main quest, but also inextricably linked to his home earth. I can't help but let the sword not pay attention to it.

"To investigate the memory of a complete soul of the same level, you need to consume one point of Creation Ink, and the consumption is doubled for each realm you raise. In view of the fact that these nine complete souls have fallen to the Enlightened Heaven Realm due to the shattering of their faith, they only need to consume a little ink of creation to check their memories. Ren Tong's cold mechanical voice was still the same.

"My special ......" Ren Jian was speechless for a while, he really wanted money to die! The realm of the joint author is doubled, and the realm is lower according to the same level, what is this? Minimum consumption? But Ren Jian still gritted his teeth and chose to check. After paying a little bit of Creation Ink, a ray of light emitted from the Creation Pen, enveloping the soul of a Heaven Breaking God Sect disciple, and a dynamic picture appeared on the Creation Paper.

The divine consciousness flowed, and it only took a moment to check the short life memories of the Heavenbreaker Sect. Ren Jian raised his hand and stroked his swollen forehead, feeling very helpless in his heart, and regretted that he couldn't take down the soul of Zhenyi. The life of this Heaven-Breaking Cultist is extremely simple.

Wang Ergou was born in a remote village in Shinshu, and his parents were both Heavenbreakers. Wang Ergou has excellent talent and has been selected to accompany Zhenyi to cultivate since he was a child. One of the 100 escorts who belong to the true meaning. After experiencing literacy and chanting as a child, he began to practice penance with his true meaning at the age of twelve. After the penance begins, in addition to daily cultivation and body refining. Chant sutras every day, abstain from seven emotions and six desires. Although he was not yet able to become the image of his true self, he began to be unmoved by external objects at the age of sixteen. At the age of eighteen, he formally formed a Heaven Breaking God Sect Guardian Team with True Intention as the core, received Daigo empowerment and holy blood baptism in the Holy Land, and in one fell swoop from the Qitian Realm to the Great Perfection of the Birth Mystery Realm. After that, he participated in various dangerous missions, and under the leadership of Zhenyi, he was invincible and invincible, and experienced a lot of battles. Now that the Thunder Pool Trial has begun, the Elders of the Sect have instructed to follow True Intentions to seize the place. When encountering the Fengyun Squad, Ren Bei, an unknowable soul body, broke through his mental defenses, shattered his faith, and his realm fell to the consummation of the Qitian Realm before the empowerment. At the time of the fall, he was twenty-two years old, and his soul was confused.

The only useful clue that Ren Jian got was that the words they memorized were all oracle bone inscriptions from ancient China, and after being selected as an escort, the scriptures they recited every day were also in Huaxia. And the biggest gain is the most sacred "Holy Blood Altar of the Holy Land" in the depths of Wang Ergou's memory, but unfortunately when Wang Ergou was selected for the preliminary Holy Blood Baptism, he was only pious and excited, and he didn't check anything at all. There were no other clues in the memory other than a blood-colored but sacred ball of light.

Ren Jian hesitated for a moment, then paid a little bit of Creation Ink again, and checked the memory of the second soul again.

The second screen on the Creation Paper began to flash rapidly, and Ren Jian checked it with his divine sense again. Except for the different names, this soul is almost exactly the same as Wang Ergou's life trajectory. The deepest memory is still the red, but sacred Altar of Holy Blood.

Ren Jian helped his swollen forehead again, and found that with his soul power far beyond ordinary people, if he looked at it again, it would also affect the next battle. Not to mention, the memory of these souls is probably not useful for any other use. He could only sigh, withdrew from the divine consciousness space, took out a spiritual power recovery pill from the storage bag, swallowed it in his mouth and quickly recovered.

After the recovery was completed, under the expected gaze of Feng Qingfang, Lin Yi, and the Sealed Door Master, who had seen that the Fengyun team was not pleasing to the eye, and whose views had changed greatly at this time, he stepped on the teleportation array again.

At this time, all the clans who were guarding outside the teleportation array were all surprised and inexplicably looked at this Fengyun team who had only been out of the trial for an hour, and actually stepped on the teleportation array again. One by one, I couldn't help but evaluate again in my heart, the Terran team of the worst third-class dynasty in this realm. Watching the teleportation pillar rise, they all quickly sent a message back to their station.

How did the Wan Clan not mention it for the time being, and said that after the ten people of Ren Jian teleported into the land of the Thunder Pool Trial, they appeared in a ring with a radius of only one mile. Looking through the thundercloud protective barrier, what caught my eye were the Shura demon clan with burly bodies and extremely ugly faces. For a while, the faces of everyone except Ren Jian changed greatly.