Putting aside many distracting thoughts, Zhang Ruochen sat down cross-legged and seized the time to comprehend the holy path. No matter what, he did not want to miss the great opportunity of the Temple of Truth.

However, it is not easy to practice the Great Perfection of the Supreme Saint King Realm, and it may even be accompanied by great dangers.

In history, many geniuses who had impacted the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm ended up extremely tragic. At the least, their cultivation level would be regressed, and at the worst, they would die and disappear.

So much so that later, fewer and fewer people took this path, and the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm completely became a legend.

If it weren't for this, Yin Yuanchen wouldn't have shown such a shocked expression when he saw Yan Wushen breaking through before.

A peerless genius like Yan Wushen who could only be born in an era requires an extremely dangerous path, and it takes nearly a thousand years to achieve the great perfection of the Holy King realm. The difficulty can be seen.

Generally speaking, if your cultivation reaches the realm of Taoism, the number of holy path rules reaches 30 million. If you want to practice the rules of holy paths, the difficulty will gradually increase. There are very few people who can exceed 90 million Taoisms, which is rare.

The more rules of the holy path, the harder it is to control. If you are not careful, you may break the balance and hurt yourself.

Zhang Ruochen also faces a big problem, that is, his cultivation and physical body have reached the extreme, and it is easy to involuntarily break through to the Great Saint Realm.

With only the last tens of thousands of rules left, Zhang Ruochen naturally selectively practiced, focusing on three ancient ways, three supreme holy ways and the five elements ways, and of course also includes various avenues and small ways related to them.

There is a way to practice without years, especially if you are completely immersed in practice, you cannot feel the passage of time.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's body trembled violently, and the blood and energy in his body were unstable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm too hasty. The more I go back, the more I need to be cautious." Zhang Ruochen whispered.

He originally wanted to do his best to break through the shackles, but obviously he thought everything too simply and then he tasted the bitter fruit.

The closer you are to the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm and to practice every rule of the holy path, you must be very careful. You must know that a thousand-mile dike will collapse into an ant hole, and details are the key to success or failure.

Unable to help, Zhang Ruochen temporarily stopped practicing, and used the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to absorb the essence of the seven-star god Ling Riye to treat the injuries he had just suffered. At the same time, he secretly thought about how to practice next.

It took some time to completely heal the injury and return to its peak state.

"My advantage is that I have six holy figures, and can control the holy path rules that I have cultivated relatively easily than ordinary people. The same should be true for Yan Wushen."

"But, at the same time, the six holy figures dispersed the rules of the holy path and each acted independently. If you want to be perfectly matched and maintain an absolute balance, the difficulty will be greatly increased."

"Fortunately, I created Tongtian River and connected the six holy figures to each other, otherwise, it would be really trouble now."

After the healing, Zhang Ruochen carefully analyzed his own situation.

Only by fully understanding one's own situation can we find out the key to the problem and solve the problem in a targeted manner.

"Perhaps, I can suppress myself with the Truth Realm." Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

He didn't know whether this method was feasible, but it was always a way, and he could try it out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen immediately took action. Nearly one million rules of truth, accompanied by the majestic five elements chaotic energy, emerged from his body, intertwined with each other, and quickly formed a hazy chaotic world.

“Buzz.”

An invisible wave appeared, and the world of truth condensed by Zhang Ruochen actually resonated with the Mountain of Truth.

A vast starry sky is reflected above the Mountain of Truth, with billions of stars hidden inside. Each star is transformed by strange words and blooms with infinite holy light.

The edge of the starry sky is endless chaos, indescribable, constantly extending and expanding.

Although Zhang Ruochen successfully condensed the world of truth at the foot of the mountain, he was now considered to be truly used and fully manifested.

Chaos encompasses everything and has infinite possibilities, so the truth world condensed by Zhang Ruochen is the same. It can continue to evolve and transform, and no one can determine what it will eventually become.

On the top of the mountain, the tall figure reappeared. Looking up at the stars in the sky, a strange color appeared in my eyes, "It changes all the time, what a special world of truth. Can it transform into the 'boundless universe' in the future?"

Under normal circumstances, once the monk's truth boundary form is condensed, it will be fixed.

For example, the "thick soil is underneath" truth realm condensed by the Archangel King of Michael. No matter how the truth path is improved in the future, how can the cultivation level become stronger, even if it becomes a god, the truth realm that it possesses will still be "thick soil is underneath" and will not become "the sea of ​​stars has no shore."

Judging from the tall figure, the truth boundary formed by Zhang Ruochen now should be the same as "the sea of ​​stars has no shore", but it seems that there is still room for growth and has not been completely finalized.

The reason is that Zhang Ruochen did not use the secret method of the Temple of Truth to condense the world of truth, but instead relied on his own exploration.

However, this method of condensing the boundary form of truth is obviously incomplete, and even if it is told to others, it is difficult to imitate.

"It's a good idea to suppress yourself with the world of truth. I hope this little guy can succeed, otherwise, maybe he will have to wait for another Yuanhui." The tall figure whispered.

If it weren't for love, the tall figure wouldn't have provided Zhang Ruochen with divine stones at all, although the dozens of divine stones were not of great value in her eyes.

The opportunity has been given, and whether it can be seized depends on Zhang Ruochen's own ability.

Zhang Ruochen did not notice the strangeness in the sky. His mind had completely sunk into the sea of ​​divine light energy, and he did his best to condense the new rules of the holy path.

The world of truth is indeed extraordinary. It really suppressed the Tongtian River and made it extremely stable. It added dozens of holy rules one after another, but there was no big noise.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not carelessly because of this, mobilized all his mental power, carefully observed the situation of Tongtianhe, and tried his best to make the structure of the rules of the holy path perfect.

Later, Zhang Ruochen used the realm of space to combine it with the realm of truth.

Even he used the "Secret Book of Time and Space", the magic mirror of the mountain, the destruction of Jinyang and other treasures. He did not leave anything that could be helpful to his cultivation.

Even so, the practice was not very smooth. Zhang Ruochen vomited blood many times, suffered the backlash of some rule power in the dark, and even twice, cracks appeared in his qi sea and was almost destroyed.

If it weren't for the magical power that contained the seven-star god Ling Riye who kept repairing the injured body, he would have no idea that he had been injured by the Tao and ruined his future.

"boom."

An unparalleled aura emerged from Zhang Ruochen's body.

An extremely tall and mighty phantom of gods and demons condensed. At his feet was an extremely vast hell. Evil aura continued to emerge, and countless evil spirits were vaguely roaring inside, but they were suppressed by him and could not break free.

"I didn't expect that I took this opportunity to successfully practice the third level of "Divine Demon Prison" and reach the level of immortal high-level holy art." Zhang Ruochen felt a little happy.

Since he obtained the holy art of "Divine and Demon Prison", he began to comprehend and practice. However, before that, he only achieved the second level of cultivation, that is, to reach the intermediate level of holy art, which was not very meaningful to him, so he had never used it in battle.

Until now, he finally achieved his third level as he wished, and his power was comparable to the twelfth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and the eleventh level of Luoshui Fist.

The reason why he practiced the devil's prison at this time was mainly because Zhang Ruochen felt that this holy technique could help him suppress the holy path rules of Tongtianhei.

But the facts prove that the effect of suppression is indeed very good.

Although Zhang Ruochen has not practiced the magical skills, he can use the five elements of chaos to use gods and demons to suppress the prison. His power is equally powerful and will not be weaker than the world-destroying demon energy.

At one moment, Zhang Ruochen's body trembled, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of his body, just like a porcelain bottle about to be broken, and the holy blood kept seeping out.

An extremely powerful force burst out from his body, as if to completely tear his body apart.

"puff."

Zhang Ruochen blew blood and almost fell to the ground.

At the first moment, he took out a bottle of the spring of life and drank it all in one breath. Then he started to use the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" to heal his wounds with all his strength.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen's breath gradually stabilized and finally solved the danger of explosion. At the same time, the cracks on the body surface healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It is so dangerous to hit the Great Perfection of the Holy King Realm. No wonder no one dared to try it since the Middle Ages." A trace of solemn expression appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

It was really dangerous just now. His power was almost completely out of control. Even if he could save the holy soul, his body would inevitably be destroyed.

Fortunately, he stopped in time and drank a lot of fountains of life to escape danger.

"Continue, if you fail to achieve the great perfection of the Holy King Realm, how can I fight with Yan Wushen? How can I save Kunlun?" Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a look of perseverance.

Since Yan Wushen can succeed, how could he, Zhang Ruochen not do it?

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen adjusted his state again and started to break through again.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen kept trying and experiencing danger again and again, but he never gave up.

Because he knew that if he looked for retreat at this time, his state of mind would have great flaws and would never be able to be perfect again.

"laugh."

Once again, a large number of cracks appeared on Zhang Ruochen's body surface, and the holy blood soaked his clothes, making him completely turn into a bloody man.

In the Divine Light Qi Sea, the situation is also a mess. Tongtian River seems extremely unstable and may collapse at any time. The six holy souls were affected.

If you continue like this, even if Tongtian River is not destroyed, the rules of the holy path will probably be wiped out a lot and damage the foundation of the holy path.

However, this time, Zhang Ruochen did not stop and chose to continue to break through.

"Success or failure is here, and the Monument of the Rebellion of God will suppress me."

Zhang Ruochen growled in his heart.

An ancient and quaint remains of monument emerged from a thin air in the sea of ​​divine light and hung above the Tongtian River.

The invisible power spread, causing the entire Divine Light Qi Sea to fall into a state of static all of a sudden, and the Tongtian River, which was on the verge of collapse, calmed down.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen made every effort to gather new rules of the holy path in Tongtian Hanoi.

"Rumbling."

A vast river rushes out from Zhang Ruochen's body, consisting entirely of the rules of the holy path.

In this river, there are a total of 100 million holy rules, each of which is extremely thick and solid.

As soon as it appeared, the rules and holy energy of heaven and earth gathered together, like stars surround the moon.

Zhang Ruochen was covered in blood and looked a little hideous and terrifying, but he was laughing at this moment, unable to hide his joy in his heart.

"It's successful, nineteen years, dozens of times of injury, and all the efforts are worth it." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with excitement.

A tall figure stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at Zhang Ruochen, who was halfway up the mountain, and said, "I never thought that he could actually succeed within twenty years, and practice the eleven holy paths to the great perfection. Even in the ancient times of the Ming Dynasty, he could be considered as amazing."

Zhang Ruochen has cultivated to the great perfection of the Holy King realm, and the tall figure is the only witness.
To be continued...