Zhang Ruochen naturally has some confidence in dealing with the crisis of the Impermanent Ghost City.

He not only practiced his mental power, but also took heaven and earth as his master. Using Wuji to evolve the first-grade divine way of the new world is enough to allow him to go further than the spiritual power cultivator of the same realm in terms of formations, alchemy, weapon refining, etc.

But this is the bargaining chip he used to negotiate with Fengtian.

How could he take action if Feng Tian doesn’t come to see him in person?

Feng Tian wanted to be the hall master of the Temple of Destiny, not only did he have a high level of cultivation, but he also needed to convince the public. Although she was reborn in Nirvana and reincarnated from death, she was born in the corpse clan and was more likely to receive support from the three clans.

However, the strange blood fountain that surged out of the Origin Temple was brought to the Santu River Basin.

If the Santu River Basin is decayed because of the strange blood spring, the habitat of the Zhongsan tribes will be damaged. The angry Zhongsan tribe monks, let alone support her, may even point all the spearheads at her.

Moreover, outside, there are the corpse ancestors and Emperor Huangquan who exert influence on the monks of the three tribes.

With internal and external troubles, how can Fengtian continue to be in the Santu River Basin?

I am afraid that the monks of the three clans will be driven out of the Fengdu Ghost City.

After all, the Corpse Ancestor and the Emperor Huangquan have secretly gathered a large number of believers with their transcendent identity as the ancient ancestor.

The biggest obstacle they have now is Feng Tian, ​​the Death Lord who sits at the top of the World Tree.

...

In the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array, silver-white light scattered, and the ground was covered with sandalwood and orchids.

Prajna has long hair tied with her bun, her eyes are like stars and moon, she sits cross-legged under a silver tree of Sutapanna, her fingers are like orchids, and the circles of sacred Buddha rings behind her are revealed.

At this moment, she has a Buddhist connotation that is not inferior to Fairy Cihang.

Zhang Ruochen cut off his right index finger and used his own divine blood to light a bright red cinnabar between her white eyebrows.

If there are other gods here, you will find that this drop of divine blood cinnabar is like a vast ocean, boiling and surging.

"Peace your mind, feel the mystery of the Pure Land, and communicate with the secrets of the ancestor Buddha. As long as you understand the realm, your cultivation, physical body, and soul, I can help you improve quickly."

Zhang Ruochen flicked her finger.

Prajna's eyes closed and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Chichi!"

The cinnabar of divine blood on her eyebrows radiated blood-colored light marks, flowing in all directions, like the roots and tentacles of a divine tree, touching the secrets of the ancestor Buddha in the Pure Land.

After doing all this, Zhang Ruochen tapped on the ruler in the center of the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation.

The light spots of the time mark sprinkled out in large quantities, condensed into the formation spirit that looked like Venerable Wu.

"What are the instructions of the master?"

The formation spirit knelt on one knee and was extremely respectful.

"Protect Prajna well and do not allow any monks to break in."

Zhang Ruochen left the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation and returned to the Black Impermanence Temple to find Gong Nanfeng who was deducing using the Tianshu Needle.

“What are you looking for?”

Zhang Ruochen came behind him.

Gong Nanfeng looked at the Tianshu Needle placed on the table and sighed: "I wanted to deduce the good and bad luck in the future, but Tianshu Needle did not give any instructions. Could it be because my cultivation is too weak?"

Tianshu Needle is a magical tool for sacrifice and refining at the ancestor of life.

Destiny has twelve phases, and Tianshu Needle naturally not only has the ability to find people and things, but also can ask about the secrets of heaven, determine good and bad luck, and know good and bad luck.

Of course, compared with the "Day Book of Destiny", Tianshu Needle only has a greater effect on finding people and things.

"Let me try."

Zhang Ruochen motivated the spirit in his body, flowed out from his fingertips, and injected into the Tianshu needle.

The ancient texts and inscriptions inside the Tianshu needle emerged one after another, flickering on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, it swayed left and right, constantly rotating.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils were shining brightly, and he wanted to take this opportunity to release his mental power and quietly explore the universe inside the Tianshu needle.

But, this thought just came into being.

In the subconscious, it seems that a voice is telling him that he cannot do this. It will be very dangerous to do this.

This is a kind of foresight after Zhang Ruochen practiced the Wuji Divine Path!

"Why is it dangerous to detect Tianshu acupuncture?"

Zhang Ruochen finally believed this intuition and did not release his mental power to investigate.

Retracting his spirit and stop activating the Tianshu Needle, Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "It seems that he still has to use the "Divine Book of Destiny". This Tianshu Needle...well, I'm afraid it's limited in its effect."

"What?"

Gong Nanfeng immediately retorted, saying, "This is a magical artifact left by the Ancestor of Life. How amazing is you, have you never heard of it? Humph! I think it is because your secret is too great, so it is impossible to deduce it with your cultivation."

He seemed to have thought of something and said, "I heard that no matter how strong a spiritual monk is, it is easy to calculate others, but it is difficult to calculate himself."

Zhang Ruochen did not argue with Gong Nanfeng and said, "I remember you told me that you are 90% of the spirits divided by the spirit of the Tianshu needle. The physical body he cultivated was born to cross the Yuanhui for the spirit of the weapon?"

"Yes, the Yuanhui Tribulation is coming!" Gong Nanfeng said indifferently.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You can force the Tianshu Needle Spirit to use this method of extending your life. I think the Yuanhui disaster you are facing is very terrible, right?"

"Of course it's terrible. What the Tianshu Needle Spirit will have to overcome next is probably the 20th dimension of disaster... Maybe it's more, maybe it's less, I can't remember it!" Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you get through it?"

Gong Nanfeng said: "Okay, what are you doing when you say this?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can't get over it, you have to die. If you die in place of the weapon spirit?"

Gong Nanfeng collapsed on the chair like a deflated ball, and was silent for a while, saying, "I was born to die! I once thought I could change my fate against the will of heaven, but as the disaster of Yuanhui approached, the feeling of powerlessness in my heart became more and more

Becoming stronger.”

"Fighting with the sky... no one has ever fought."

"If I die, remember to burn paper money for me every year."

Gradually, Gong Nanfeng became optimistic again.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You should stay under the sundial to practice..."

"Cultivate under the sundial, the Yuanhui disaster will come faster, okay? Chen, you want to harm me." Gong Nanfeng jumped up from the seat.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can use the Wuji Divine Way to help you with your strength. Your cultivation level cannot be improved too much, but at least it is useful."

Gong Nanfeng was moved and said, "You are Di Chen. I am deeply moved to think so much about me, a weak man. Otherwise, you can help me get out the spirit that sleeps inside the Tianshu needle and let him bear the disaster of the Yuanhui? You use the Wuji Divine Way

, Help me avoid the secrets of heaven?"

"He has passed the disaster of Yuanhui, so I naturally don't have to pass it!"

Gong Nanfeng accounts for 90% of the spirit of the Tianshu needle instrument.

The remaining 10% sleeps inside the Tianshu needle to avoid the induction of heaven and earth, and avoid the disaster of Yuanhui.

After the Yuanhui disaster, no matter whether Gong Nanfeng dies or lives, all the spirits will wake up and usher in a new life.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Will there be no weapon spirit in the Tianshu acupoint then?"

"What you think is this?" Gong Nanfeng looked in disbelief.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "If you die, I will not die. This is a solution. But is this method useful?"

"Who knows? I can only give it a try! Anyway, you must help me. When the Yuanhui disaster is approaching, I will definitely come to you." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Let's talk about it then! I have to go out, do you want to be with me?"

“Where to go?”

Gong Nanfeng caught up with Zhang Ruochen.

...

The Santu River Basin has no day and night, and is eternal darkness.

There are stars hanging in the sky that are comparable to the moon, and I don’t know whose zodiac planet it is. However, because of the thick fog and the dead air, the light they emit is extremely light and cannot shine on the night.

The fog is like rain, and it spills finely, and the air is extremely moist.

Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng came to the city wall north of Wuchang Ghost City. There was no black mud and wasteland, and no grass grew. There were only white bones half buried in the ground and rotten water accumulated in the low-lying area.

Compared with the south, the north is much deserted.

There were cracks in the southern city wall, and strange blood springs were overflowing, and most monks gathered in the past.

To the north, the tent guarding the Impermanent Ghost Town was built a hundred miles away, with dim lights.

Further away on Yinshan Mountain is the majestic and majestic Temple of Bai Wuchang, which is made of white jade, exuding a heart-wrenching divine power.

"You want to enter the Impermanence Ghost City?" Gong Nanfeng was shocked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have observed and deduced before that the cracks in the city wall south of the Impermanent Ghost City are mostly caused by blood fountain corrosion, but may be artificial."
To be continued...