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The Road to Emperor Shenwu

Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen, the son of Emperor Ming, was killed by his fiancée, Princess Chi Yao, and a generation of arrogance fell. Eight hundred years later, Zhang Ruochen came back to life, only to find that his fiancée who had killed him had unified the Kunlun realm and opened up the First Central Empire, known as "Queen Chi Yao". Empress Chi Yao—ruling the world and being in all directions; eternal youth, immortal. Standing outside the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen looked at the statue of Empress Chi Yao, and a raging flame of hatred burned in his heart, "After I rebuild for thirteen years, dare to call the empress to hell."

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Awake

When the true qi in the qi pool is complete, the state will reach the extreme, and the strength cannot be further improved.

It is a pity that it is only one cow away from reaching the Supreme Realm.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can't burst out with the strength of a hundred cattle, not because my martial arts are not strong enough, but because I only use human-level middle-level martial arts, and the increase in strength is not strong enough."

Xiao Heifan suddenly came to his senses, screamed strangely, and said, "That's right! Why did I forget the power increase of martial skills? By the way, why have you only cultivated a mid-level human-level martial skill until now? If you cultivated it Martial skills are low-level martial skills at the spiritual level, and they can definitely explode with the power of a hundred bulls."

"I don't need a low-level spiritual level, but only a high-level human-level martial skill, which should allow me to explode with a strength of 100 oxen and reach the supreme level of the Huang Ji level." Zhang Ruochen said.

Thirty-six meridians have been opened up, if it can't reach the supreme state, it will be a strange thing.

Martial skills, kung fu, and martial arts must be cultivated at the same time, and only when they advance hand in hand can a warrior burst out with the most powerful strength. If any item is weak, it is impossible to reach the supreme state.

For Zhang Ruochen, his skills and martial arts have reached the limit of Huang Ji, but his martial skills are still very weak. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm has only been cultivated to the second palm, which can only be regarded as a mid-level human-level martial skill.

Although Tianxin swordsmanship is a low-level martial skill at the spiritual level, its main effect is on the sword, not on people.

If one can successfully cultivate the third palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Dragon Elephant Returning to the Field", this martial skill can be raised to the top-rank human level. By then, it will definitely not be difficult to increase one's strength.

Of course, the further back the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is, the more difficult it is to cultivate. For example, Zhang Ruochen has practiced the third palm "Dragon and Elephant Returning to the Field" for many days, but he still failed to practice it successfully.

"In the palace, after all, there are still too many restraints, and it is impossible to practice palms freely. Moreover, after the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is practiced, what is more needed is to fight against others, and to sharpen one's palm skills through continuous fighting. "

"I'm just too lacking in sharpening right now, that's why I'm still unable to successfully cultivate the third palm."

"Leaving the palace to practice, I will definitely be assassinated by the killer sent by the queen. I am fledgling now, once I leave the palace and lose the protection of Yunwu County King, it will be a dead end. By the way, you can also practice in the palace, It may not be necessary to leave the palace."

Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat and he thought of Wang Shan.

The royal family raised a large number of savage beasts in Wangshan, most of them were first-order savage beasts, and there were also a few second-order savage beasts, which were just right for Zhang Ruochen to practice now.

Fight with wild beasts, and strive to successfully practice the third palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Ruochen had cultivated for twenty-five days in the inner space of the space-time spar, and only eight or nine days had passed outside.

Just as Zhang Ruochen opened the door and walked out, he saw Yun'er waiting outside.

"Your Highness, Ah Le's injuries have healed, and even the broken hand bones and foot bones have been reattached, but he sits on the stone ladder all day in a daze, or draws portraits on the ground, like a fool. It's the same." Yun'er said.

Zhang Ruochen sighed, feeling a little pity, and said: "Since his injury has healed, I will give him two hundred silver coins and send him away. Whether he can get out of the predicament depends on his own will, and others can't help him at all. "

"In that case, I will send him away now." Yun'er said.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Yun'er who was leaving, with a pensive look on his face, stopped Yun'er who was about to leave, and said, "Wait a minute, take me to see him."

Yun'er showed a hint of joy, nodded immediately, and led Zhang Ruochen to the other courtyard where A Le lived.

Just as Yun'er said, Ah Le was sitting on the stone steps sluggishly, holding a bamboo branch in his hand, and drawing a portrait of Lin Ningshan on the ground.

After finishing one painting, draw a second one.

It's just that his eyes are empty and lifeless, and he is painting entirely by instinct.

Even if Zhang Ruochen walked in front of him, he didn't look up.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the young man sitting on the stone steps, and said, "Where's your sword?"

Ale was still drawing portraits on the ground, and murmured, "My meridians have been broken, and I can no longer lift my sword."

Zhang Ruochen said: "When the meridian is broken, the person is also useless?"

"When the meridian is broken, the person is naturally useless." A Le said dully.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you are a useless person, where did you get the strength to paint portraits here? Even if the injured person is paralyzed and unable to get off the ground, as long as he has a progressive heart, he will definitely make a difference. Like you, there is People who have hands and feet but are willing to degenerate are the real useless people."

Ah Le's voice became a little thicker, he gritted his teeth, and said, "I didn't give up on myself, I didn't."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the portrait on the ground and said, "For a woman, you turned into a useless person. It seems that I overestimated you before."

Zhang Ruochen walked over, stepped on the portrait of Lin Ningshan on the ground, and moved his foot suddenly, the portrait on the ground changed beyond recognition.

Ale's eyes became a little red, his eyes widened, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "She doesn't treat you as a human being, but you treat her as a god. Are you worse than trash?"

"If I didn't owe you two lives, I would kill you now." Ale said.

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "Haha! Just rely on you trash? After ten years of practice, you will not be my opponent."

"I'm not trash!"

A Le roared, a burst of true energy gushed out of his body, filled the bamboo branch in his hand, and pierced towards Zhang Ruochen's heart.

The bamboo branches, which were originally soft and easy to break, became sharper than ordinary iron swords under the support of true energy.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped it out with a palm.

The bamboo branch in Ah Le's hand broke, and he flew out. In the air, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Now, I beat you until you vomit blood and call you useless, do you still regard me as a lifesaver?"

"Aw!"

Ale let out a howl of a wolf, his eyes were red, he got up from the ground again, and pounced on Zhang Ruochen again, and opened his mouth to bite Zhang Ruochen's neck.

Using his hand as a knife, Zhang Ruochen slashed down obliquely, hitting Ale's neck, and knocked him out again.

"Boom! Boom!"

A Le kept attacking Zhang Ruochen, becoming more and more crazy, and the power that erupted became more and more powerful.

However, every time he was blown away by Zhang Ruochen, he couldn't get close to Zhang Ruochen's body.

Standing in the distance, Yun'er was terrified, but she didn't step forward to stop it.

She knew that Zhang Ruochen wanted to wake Ale up.

Half an hour later, Ah Le was so tired that he lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Zhang Ruochen walked over and wanted to strike again.

"No need!" Al said.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly overjoyed, withdrew his palm, and said, "What? Do you want to continue being a useless person?"

Ale shook his head and said, "I'm a swordsman, not a useless person. In fact, when I was hit by your first palm, I already figured it out. Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. You can come out of the shadows so quickly, it's all because of your own will."

Zhang Ruochen bent down to help Ale up, and said with a smile, "What's your plan next?"

Ale's eyes darkened, and he said: "My meridian is broken, so I am destined not to be able to enter the Black Realm. However, I will not give up, and I will definitely look for the elixir to continue my meridian."

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, and said: "Broken meridians may not be a bad thing for you. I have a book of exercises here, which is quite peculiar. Normal people cannot practice it, but people who have cut off their meridians can practice it. If so Your perseverance is strong enough, and you may be able to practice this volume of exercises successfully."

Originally, Ah Le didn't have much hope for the continuation of the meridians, but when he heard Zhang Ruochen's painting, his eyes immediately showed a fiery light, and said, "What if I succeed in cultivation?"

"Break out the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, your cultivation is better than before, and your future achievements will only be higher." Zhang Ruochen said.

A Le knelt down on one knee and said, "Grandfather, please accept A Le's bow."

After Ah Le finished his worship, he said with a firm expression: "A Le owes three lives to his benefactor, the grace of immortality, the grace of saving lives, and the grace of rebuilding. From now on, if the benefactor needs to use A Le, A Le will count It is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and directly passed the training method of "Nine Turns of Life and Death" to Ale.

"Nine Turns of Life and Death Judgment" is more mysterious than the "Tianhe Jade Scripture" handed down to the Nine Princesses, and its power is extremely terrifying, but Zhang Ruochen is not at all worried that Ale will reveal the secret.

Ale got the "Nine Turns of Life and Death", and immediately retreated to practice, and Yun'er took care of his daily life.

After sending Ale and Yun'er away, Zhang Ruochen went to Wangshan Mountain to practice, striving to become the third palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm as soon as possible, and the Dragon Elephant returned to the field.

General Ge Qian naturally followed Zhang Ruochen to Wangshan, guarding the edge of Wangshan to prevent anyone from entering Wangshan to assassinate Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen entered the dense jungle alone, and rushed directly to the gathering place of the first-class savage beasts.

Ordinary savage beasts no longer pose any threat to him, and only first-tier savage beasts can barely be used for training.

Half a day later, Zhang Ruochen met the first first-class savage beast, Fengleibao.

The Fenglei Leopard is quite powerful among the first-order savage beasts, possessing the power to kill Dzogchen warriors in the Huangji Realm. Even for Huangbang warriors, encountering Fengleibao would be a very headache.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped Fengleibao to death with his bare hands.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Fengleibao lying dead on the ground, shook his head, and said: "The strength of the first-class wild beasts is only equivalent to the warriors of the Huangji Realm Dzogchen. For me now, they are too weak .It seems that if I want to hone my palm technique, I have to find the second-order wild beast."

Zhang Ruochen continued to rush to the depths of Wangshan.

General Ge Qian was standing in a hidden place, seeing Zhang Ruochen slapping Fengleibao dead with his palm from a distance, he was slightly startled, "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince is so powerful, as long as you don't encounter those second-order wild beasts, There will never be any accidents, it seems that I am worrying too much."

He was worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety, so he secretly followed into Wangshan, and followed Zhang Ruochen from a distance.