In the next two chapters, there are more things to explain, but it is a summary of all the foreshadowing of the previous dozens of chapters, so you can read it slowly.

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Another ten days have passed, but Zhang Ruochen still hasn't woken up.

On the contrary, because of the loss of a large amount of blood, his face became very pale, and the skin of his whole body was covered with a layer of dead ash.

In Zhang Ruochen's body, the vitality is losing rapidly, and he will die at any time.

For ten days, the old monk did not appear again.

Only Mu Lingxi was the only one who had been guarding his side, holding his hands tightly, and injecting the holy qi in his body into his body continuously.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi also fell to the ground because of the loss of a large amount of holy qi, and his pretty face was paler than Zhang Ruochen, looking quite weak.

However, Mu Lingxi did not let go, once she let go, she was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would die completely and never wake up again.

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The other direction of the volcano.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, outside the original simple Buddha robe, put on a golden Wanbao robe, and the whole body had golden Buddha qi circulating, and his hands were raised above his head, palms facing up.

Above, blood worms burst open, turning into blood mist, condensing into two pillars of blood, piercing through the clouds and connecting with his palms.

As he continued to absorb the blood qi into his body, his dry body was propped up, and finally completely restored to a full state.

"Bang bang. ”

Above the sky, blood worms fell, piled up in a large area, and all turned into dry corpses.

Wearing spotless white Buddha clothes, the mind master stood in front of the old monk, folded his hands, and bowed: "Has the master's cultivation been restored?"

The old monk looked at his wide palm, nodded, stood up, and said with a smile: "Those blood worms, to say the least, have also absorbed the blood of a hundred demi-saints. Now, all their blood has gathered on the body of the teacher, and the teacher has been restored to its peak state. ”

"Next, you can start to collect the divine corpse with all your might, as long as the divine corpse is refined into a war corpse, even Empress Chi Yao has nothing to fear?"

The eyes of the Mind Technique Buddha Master stared at Zhang Ruochen in the distance, and said, "Zhang Ruochen killed several demi-saints in my sect, why does the master still help him cultivate the Five Elements Chaos Body?"

The old monk turned his gaze and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, who was immersed in magma, and smiled wisely: "If it weren't for the timely appearance of this son, he would have helped him as a teacher and repelled the Divine Ghost King." I'm afraid that the teacher can't wait for you to come, and he has already died here. ”

The Mind Technique Buddha Master hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said with sincere fear: "The disciple received the holy will of the master, and immediately led the masters in the sect to come to the underworld to rescue. It's just that when I met a ghost king halfway through, and when I was fighting with her, the disciple suffered a heavy blow, so I was a step too late, so I asked the master to be clear. ”

"Hurry up, I don't mean to blame you. ”

The old monk smiled kindly, helped the Buddhist master of the heart technique, and said: "No matter what, being a teacher does owe Zhang Ruochen a huge favor, if you don't return the favor to him, the heart of the Holy Dao will be flawed, so you will never be able to take the last step." ”

He added: "Of course, if he can't survive this hurdle and dies here, the poor monk will not have to repay his favor in the future." ”

The Mind Technique Buddha finally understood his intentions in doing so.

If Zhang Ruochen cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body and survived, then the master could be regarded as repaying his favor, and his Holy Dao Heart had reached a state of perfection.

Zhang Ruochen failed to survive and died in the magma ocean, and in the heart of the master, there was no regret, and there was no need to repay the favor.

"If this son does not die, he will become the great enemy of my sect in the future. "The Buddhist Master of Mind Technique said solemnly.

The old monk said meaningfully: "Not necessarily, if he grows up, the person who has the most headache is definitely us." ”

"Is the master referring to the Empress of the Central Imperial City?"

The old monk said: "What an arrogant person that the empress is, she will never order him to be captured for no reason, unless, the existence of this son can threaten her throne and even her life." In this case, of course, the poor monk wanted to help him. ”

The Mind Technique Buddhist Master stared at Zhang Ruochen's body and said, "However, I think he doesn't seem to be able to survive this hurdle...... Huh......"

The words of the Mind Technique Buddha Master had not yet completely fallen, and in the sea of magma, there was a faint multicolored brilliance.

Moreover, the brilliance became more and more intense, enveloping most of the volcano.

Originally, the vitality in Zhang Ruochen's body was already quite weak, but at this time, it became stronger and stronger, and his physical body seemed to have turned into a multicolored divine stone, exuding black, white, gold, cyan, and red brilliance.

The whole world became chaotic, as if returning to the beginning of the birth of the world.

The old monk's gaze was fixed on Zhang Ruochen's body, and he also showed an incredible look, and said: "This son's willpower is really amazing, and it really made him survive and successfully cultivated the Five Elements Chaos Body." His talent can be said to be the first person in the Kunlun realm after the Middle Ages. ”

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen flew up from the magma, turned into a colorful streamer, rose to the sky, crossed an arc, rushed down, fell to the ground, and stood not far from the old monk and the Buddhist master.

Although he had been in a coma before, his mental power was still quite active, so he heard the conversation between the old monk and the mind master of the Buddha.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes, emitting a colorful and chaotic light, stared at the old monk's body, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It turns out that the predecessor turned out to be the leader of the Dead Zen Sect, the famous Dead Zen ancestor. ”

The old monk smiled slightly: "It's the poor monk." ”

Subsequently, the old monk said: "Congratulations to the donor for cultivating into the Five Elements Chaos Body, from now on, no one in the same realm is your enemy." ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the corpses of blood insects on the ground, and suddenly thought of the half-saints in the Valley of the Ghost God who were devoured by blood insects, his pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you raised these blood insects." ”

The old monk immediately shook his head and said, "No, these blood worms are corpse worms bred by the corpse of the gods, and they are the creatures in the Valley of the Ghost Gods. Poor monks just use the Dharma of Death and drive them to do things, that's all. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Drive them to suck the blood of everyone? Then, use this blood to restore your own strength." ”

The old monk also looked very calm, and said: "Human nature is greedy, if it weren't for their greed for the so-called resurrection of the dead, how could they come to the Valley of the Ghost Gods one after another." ”

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly: "Therefore, the rumors about the resurrection of the dead are spread by the Death Zen Sect, which is to lure everyone to the Valley of the Ghost Gods to die." ”

The old monk shook his head again and said, "The donor's idea is too narrow, why can't he look at the problem optimistically? If they are not lured to the Valley of the Ghosts and Gods and do not absorb their blood, then the last person to die must be a poor monk. Isn't that right?"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, let out a long breath, calmed the anger in his heart, calmed down, and said, "I really want to know the cause and effect of the whole thing. ”

The old monk also seemed very patient, and said unhurriedly: "A year ago, in order to find the strength to fight against Empress Chi Yao, the poor monk came to the underworld alone to find the corpse of the god who was killed by the Empress of Thousand Bones. ”

"The poor monk has been looking for the Valley of the Ghost Gods, and at that time, he happened to meet the Divine Ghost King who was preparing to cross the seventh ghost tribulation. ”

"If the Divine Primal Ghost King survives the seventh ghost tribulation, the ghost body will be able to merge with the divine corpse and become the lawless supreme ghost emperor. ”

Therefore, this battle is inevitable. ”

"However, the underworld is no better than the Kunlun Realm, there is no heaven and earth aura here to mobilize, and it cannot make up for the consumption of holy qi in one's own body. As the battle continued, the strength of the poor monk became weaker and weaker. ”

"In addition, the Valley of the Ghost God is the territory of the Divine Ghost King, and he can borrow the divine power from the divine corpse to exert even more powerful power. ”?“ Under the advantages of one and the other, this battle is naturally quite unfavorable to the poor monks. Although the poor monk finally suppressed him, he let himself be trapped here and couldn't get out. ”

"If the stalemate continues, the last person to die must be a poor monk. The poor monk was naturally unwilling to sit still, and could only do his best to save himself. ”

"The first step, of course, is to open up the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds, only when the passage is opened, the undead in the underworld enter the Kunlun realm on a large scale, and those creatures in the Kunlun realm dare to enter the underworld boldly and boldly enter the underworld and come to the Valley of Ghosts and Gods. ”

Therefore, the poor monk pulled out the Void Sword that the Thousand Bone Empress suppressed on the corpse of the god, and used the Death Zen Dharma to control an impermanence and bring the Void Sword out of the underworld. ”

"When the Void Sword left the underworld, the seal between the Yin and Yang worlds began to loosen, and finally, it disappeared completely. ”?“ The second step, of course, is to let the followers of the Death Zen Sect spread rumors about the resurrection of the dead and lead everyone here. ”

"This is a crucial step, without their blood, even if the poor monk defeats the Divine Primal Ghost King, there is no way to continue to collect the divine corpse. ”

Zhang Ruochen was already trying to control his emotions, but he still couldn't control the anger in his heart, and said: "So you personally opened the channel between the Yin and Yang worlds, and put hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the Kunlun realm. Do you know what a catastrophe it would be?"

The old monk still had a smile on his face, and said, "Why are you so angry?" In fact, even if the poor monk doesn't pull out the Void Sword, when the Divine Ghost King survives the seventh ghost tribulation, he can also pull out the Void Sword and open the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds. In either case, the outcome is already predestined. ”

"100,000 years have passed, and the seal left by the Thousand Bone Empress is already very fragile. ”

"Zhang Ruochen, this is the trend of the times, it's not that you can resist, and it's not that poor monks can resist. ”

It's just that with the strength of the poor monk, he can push the general trend faster, and let the general trend make some changes that are beneficial to him. ”

"And you, on the other hand, are too weak, in the face of the general trend, you are like a drop of water in a big river, you can only be hit by the general trend and go downstream, and you can't change anything at all. ”

"Strength, no matter where or when, can only do something meaningful if you have absolutely strong power. Otherwise, any great truth you say can only be told to yourself. ”

After all the work, Zhang Ruochen finally understood the causes and consequences of everything.

The Dead Zen Ancestor was indeed a selfish person, who had to sacrifice the lives of thousands of human beings for the sake of his own life. However, from his point of view, he did not do anything wrong.

People, can't wait for death?