Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 265: Just searching for something

Chapter 265: Just searching for something

Less than half an hour later, Zhang Ji collected more than 250,000 drops of divine spring with the help of the Seven Realms Divine Furnace, and the holy jade bottles used to contain the divine spring filled five bottles.

The pool of divine spring had already dropped a lot, which could be seen with the naked eye. At this moment, scale rain suddenly began to fall between the sky and the earth, and golden scales fell like heavy rain.

A majestic power of the Great Sage shook away the space power of Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Ji's collection of the divine spring, preventing them from continuing to collect the divine spring.

All the monks present became uneasy when they saw Linyu. Linyu would only appear where the magic medicine "Beast King Scale Fern" was located. In other words, there was a magic medicine here.

Magic medicine is something that even ordinary gods cannot get their hands on. It is a treasure that only the top gods can compete for. When a magic medicine appears in front of them, no one can help but be moved.

Many monks wanted to break into the broken space to find the existence of the Beast King Scale Fern, but they were stopped by the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth.

The divine spring was wrapped in golden scale rain, quickly sank into the interior of the ancient mountain, and disappeared.

At the moment when the divine spring disappeared, Zhang Ji felt a somewhat dangerous gaze fall on him. It was a warning from a top sage, and it obviously came from the Beast King Scale Fern that had taken away the divine spring.

The cultivation level of the Beast King Scale Fern has been infinitely close to the Supreme Realm, and it is much stronger than the Four-Sudden Sky Lotus at the peak of the Thousand Questions Realm. The divine spring is where the Beast King Scale Fern lives, and it gave birth to the Beast King Scale Fern. Zhang Ji took away 250,000 drops of the divine spring at one time, which was like cutting off the flesh of the Beast King Scale Fern. He only gave him a warning look instead of directly taking action, which was already a great deal of face to Zhang Ji.

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the disappearance of the divine spring, Zhang Ji used all his strength to urge the Seven Realms Divine Furnace in his hand, and used the power of the Divine Furnace to penetrate the space, forming a space wormhole, and teleported himself to another location in the ancient mountain according to his memory.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also activated the space teleportation array that he had burned previously, and together with Yu Chenjing, disappeared without a trace in full view of everyone.

A group of monks were still eagerly waiting for Zhang Ruochen and Zhang Ji to walk out of the broken space, and then "buy" some divine springs from them. At this moment, seeing the two of them escape using space means, they all beat their chests and sighed at the fact that they had missed the divine spring. .

A monk who didn't open his eyes actually walked towards Gongzi Yan and wanted to buy some divine springs from Gongzi Yan. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was severely injured by the palm of Gongzi Yan who was burning with anger at this moment, which made those who were still thinking He kept silent, let alone stepped forward to buy the divine spring.

After the divine spring disappeared, the ten divine disciples immediately retreated. The Conferred God Platform Conference was coming to an end, and they had to leave first to prepare for the conclusion of the Conferred God Platform Conference.

Many monks quickly left around the ancient mountain, betting that Zhang Ji and Zhang Ruochen's space teleportation distance was limited and wanted to intercept them. Some even rushed directly to the entrance of the Conferred God Platform to intercept them at the entrance. live.

Almost all of them were moved by the divine spring, but after all, only a small part left to intercept and kill them. Most of the monks still remained rational and knew that interception was unlikely, so they continued to stay on the ancient mountain, collecting the water from the edge of the broken space. Holy medicine.

In the broken space in the ancient mountain, in addition to the divine spring, there are also a large number of holy medicines. There are many holy medicines of 70,000 and 80,000 years. Even the 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicines have five or six plants, all located close to the previous sacred springs.

The Yuanhui Sacred Medicine grows beside the Divine Spring, but it has been taken away by the Beast Emperor Scale Fern along with the Divine Spring. It is conceivable that perhaps the Beast Emperor Scale Fern was just a Yuanhui grade plant beside the Divine Spring before it transformed into the miracle medicine. Holy medicine or a hundred thousand year old holy medicine.

These holy medicines that have been nourished by the divine spring for many years, the closer they are to the divine spring, the greater their potential for growth. It is not impossible for them to grow into Yuanhui holy medicines or even semi-divine medicines in the future. As for the magical medicines, they can only be found but not sought. The probability of transformation is really too small.

There are few monks from the ancient civilization faction who have left. Yu Chenjing is the Qianxing Heavenly Lady, and Feng Qing learned from Fairy Tianchu that she is a person with extremely strong cultivation. The possibility of being able to seize the divine spring from them is almost 10%. Zero, it would be more cost-effective to take the opportunity to collect some holy medicine.

However, Gu Feng, Li Qinghai, Qiu Gu, and Pu Shan are all dead, Mo Xiaogu is missing, and Lin Yue has escaped. However, there is no space monk in the ancient civilization faction who can help, and the harvest pales in comparison to other forces.

A golden-feathered saint general walked cautiously on the edge of the broken space, constantly approaching a 60,000-year-old holy medicine. He hit a holy cord at the level of a holy weapon with three radiances and ten thousand patterns. When he was about to collect the holy medicine, he A force of space suddenly struck from across the air, deflecting the holy medicine, causing his holy rope to fail and fall into the cracks in space. In the blink of an eye, this sacred weapon with three radiances and ten thousand patterns was twisted by the power of space. Broken into pieces.

Golden Feather Saint General suddenly became furious and looked at the several space monks present, but he didn't know who had taken action. Although there was infinite anger in his heart, he didn't know who to direct his anger at.

The one closest to him was a monk from the Space Temple, who came with the Heaven Realm faction. Although he was far inferior to space controllers like Gongzi Yan, his attainments in the way of space were already at the top among ordinary space monks.

Seeing that Golden Feather Saint General's eyes fell on him, the space monk sneered: "Why, you don't have the ability, and you still want to vent your anger on us space monks?"

General Jin Yu was furious and determined that this person must have interfered with his collection of the holy medicine.

Lin Yue was a monk invited by their ancient civilization faction. Lin Yue suppressed Gongzi Yan and made Gongzi Yan and the Space Temple lose face. Naturally, the monks of this space temple wanted to embarrass the ancient civilization faction and help Gongzi Yan and the Space Temple. Make up for it.

"You..." Jin Yu Shengjiang was extremely angry, but he couldn't find any evidence that the other party had taken action.

At this moment, the holy medicine that had been pushed away by the force of space took the initiative to fly towards the Golden Feather Saint General. Under the astonished eyes of the monks, it flew in front of the Golden Feather Saint General. Then the Space Temple monk standing at the edge of the broken space suddenly collapsed without warning, and the power of chaotic space surged out, cutting his legs to pieces.

He quickly activated the life-saving talisman on his body and escaped from the broken space. His legs grew again under the stimulation of the holy energy. He looked behind the Golden Feather Saint General with a pale face, and his eyes revealed A look of horror.

Everyone followed his gaze and discovered that behind the Golden Feather Saint General, there was an unknown figure of a tall man with a golden mask on his face and exuding the aura of blazing sun and divine fire.

This figure is none other than Zhang Ji. He left the Shattered Space with the help of the Seven Realm Divine Furnace, but he did not actually go far. He just changed his identity, from Feng Qing of the Phoenix Clan to the Holy Flame of the Yanyang Civilization. A vest and came back again.

General Jin Yu held the holy medicine in his hands. He turned around and saw Zhang Ji's figure. Excited laughter came from under his mask. He held the holy medicine in both hands and handed it to Zhang Ji.

"Senior, this is the holy medicine you took, and it should be yours."

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and pushed the holy medicine back into the hands of General Jin Yu, and said calmly: "If it weren't for the villain, this holy medicine would have been collected by you just now. You can keep it for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Saint General Jin Yu excitedly put away the holy elixir, his eyes full of reverence for Zhang Ji.

This scene actually made the other Golden Feather Saint Generals and other monks from the ancient civilization faction jealous. A 60,000-year-old ancient holy medicine is an ancient holy medicine that absorbs a large amount of divine spring breath. It is also rare for high-level holy kings. treasure.

Zhang Ji looked at the monks in the space temple before. Although the power of the sun fire was extremely blazing, his eyes were full of coldness.

"The holy medicine here has nothing to do with the Space Temple and the monks from the Heaven Realm faction. You can leave now."

Nearly 30% of the monks present were from the Heaven Realm faction. When they heard Zhang Ji's words, they immediately exploded.

A four-winged angel of the Six-step Holy King said angrily: "This friend of the Yanyang Civilization is attacking people from the Space Temple. Why are you targeting our Heavenly Faction? The Yanyang Civilization wants to be an enemy of the Heavenly Faction. Is that so?" Zhang Ji gave him a cold look, and then the four-winged angel was struck by a thunderbolt of merit and virtue. His whole body was charred black and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"I'm targeting the Space Temple because the people in the Space Temple are taking action against the Yanyang Civilization. I'm targeting the Heaven Realm faction because I have an sworn hatred with Shang Ziyan. But you reminded me that Shang Ziyan is the leader of the Merit Temple. , everyone present in the Temple of Merit can also leave, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Everyone in the ancient civilization faction was not surprised by this. Sheng Yan and Shang Ziyan had a sworn hatred. This was no longer a secret among the younger generation of the ancient civilization faction. Although they did not know Shang Ziyan’s cultivation. Why did they become enemies with Sheng Yan, a strong man who could easily defeat Mo Sheng, but this did not prevent them from supporting Sheng Yan.

Huang Jue came out first with the remaining Golden Feather Saint Generals and Long Zhan, each of them exuding the coercion of the Seven-Step Saint King.

"Senior Shengyan has already spoken. Please leave everyone from the Space Temple, Heaven Realm Faction, and Merit Temple immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me, Yanyang Civilization, for being rude."

After Huang Jue, the Wizard God Emperor also came forward on the demigod black panther. His aura was breathtaking. The ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth had already left. He and the Great Lord were the top beings among the monks present. .

The Yanyang Civilization and the Witch God Civilization took action at the same time, making the monks from the Paradise Faction, the Space Temple and the Merit Temple dare not say any more for a while. The four-winged angel lying on the ground with bloody flesh was still in front of them. Who dared to say a word "no" would end up It will only be more miserable than that. Killing is not prohibited on the Conferred God Platform. Even if you are killed, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others.

Although the monks from the Heavenly Realm faction felt aggrieved, they did not dare to say anything dissatisfied with Shang Ziyuan. They were all afraid of Shangqiu's power in the Heavenly Realm.

However, not all the monks in the Space Temple and the Merit Temple bought into the Heaven Realm.

A young six-step holy king from the Merit Temple said angrily: "Why should all the monks of our Merit Temple be responsible for the trouble caused by Shang Ziyan? Why should he represent the Merit Temple? Why should he be the leader of the Merit Temple? I will I want to propose to my master that we re-elect the leader of the Temple of Merit."

Although the master of the Temple of Merit is the great disciple of Shangzu Shangqiu, the Temple of Merit has a strong shadow of the heaven world, but the people from the heaven faction are far from being able to cover the sky with one hand in the Temple of Merit. On the contrary, many people want to compete for merit. I want to take the position of the Lord of the Temple.

The power struggle within the Temple of Merit is much more intense than that of the Temple of Truth, the Temple of Space, the Temple of Time, etc., and it is not a monologue between factions in the heaven world.

This young holy king of the Merit Temple obviously has a high status. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately recognized by many disciples of the Merit Temple. Except for the monks of the Merit Temple who were born in the heavenly faction, the rest of the monks of the Merit Temple were more or less similar. Expressed dissatisfaction with Shang Ziyan.

Those who can enter the Realm of Truth to practice and enter the Conferred God Platform are all talented people from the Merit Temple. Behind each of them stands a great sage or even a god. Although Shang Ziyan is the leader of the generation of young people in the Merit Temple. , but they may not really obey this leader in their hearts. Once their own interests are infringed, and this leader cannot stand up to defend their interests, how can they continue to support him.

What's more, the reason why their interests are being violated now is precisely because of this so-called leader.

Now, Shang Ziyan and Gongzi Yan have seized the divine spring and escaped, leaving them, the monks of the Temple of Merit, to suffer such a great injustice. How could they not feel resentful in their hearts.

There are not many monks in the Space Temple, only about a dozen. They are also aggrieved at this moment. In addition to casting a cold eye on the Space Temple monk who had previously provoked the Golden Feather Saint General, some people also complained in a low voice: "I have heard this a long time ago. This guy from Yanyang Civilization has a big feud with Shang Ziyan, and Master Mo Yan is getting close to Shang Ziyan, so this guy just found an excuse to get angry at us."

His words fell into the ears of other space temple monks and received a lot of approval.

This is how people's hearts are. Compared to being targeted because of the Space Temple's own reasons, the monks of the Space Temple being innocently implicated because of Shang Ziyan, an outsider, will undoubtedly make these monks of the Space Temple feel better, not to mention the previous The person who took action was originally from the heaven world. It is difficult to say that there is any unexplainable relationship between him and Shang Ziyan.

Zhang Ji watched all this with eyes as calm as a lake, and pushed the source of the matter to Shang Ziyan. He did it intentionally. There were many factions in the heavens and the world, and they were secretly fighting among themselves. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult for the Kunlun Realm alone to resist the oppression of the Heaven Realm. It is better to find a group of enemies for the Heaven Realm faction in advance. Even if it cannot hurt its muscles and bones, it can also divide it internally and weaken three points of its combat power. The crisis that Kunlun Realm will face can be easily solved by one or two points.

"Hmph! Still not leaving?" Zhang Ji snorted coldly, and two golden crows flew into the sky, exuding a terrifying holy power that could rival the Nine-Step Holy King.

The Witch God Emperor smiled faintly, and actually released his own Dao Domain. His Dao Domain was pitch black, and it looked like it was condensed by the rules of the Dark Dao. However, it was not the Dark Dao, but the gathering of the Witch Dao rules. It is formed by condensing other rules of the holy way.

Under the terrifying power of the two men, even if the monks from the Heaven Realm Faction, Space Temple, and Merit Temple were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to retreat.

The other forces, the Demon God Realm faction, the Pangu Realm faction, the Wanxu Realm faction... are all sitting on the sidelines. The four dominant worlds are competitors with each other, and they are naturally happy to see the Heaven Realm faction suffer.

The three-headed and six-armed Feng Yan stood next to Feng Xi, standing with a group of strong men from the Pangu Realm. He smiled when he saw this: "It's really surprising that the Heaven Realm faction was forced to retreat by the Ancient Civilization Faction. What happened here has spread. In the future, Shang Ziyan’s reputation will be greatly damaged.”

Feng Xi looked at the monks from the Heaven Realm faction who were retreating, and reprimanded him in a cold voice: "Both the Witch God Emperor and Sheng Yan are the top experts among the Holy Kings, and they may not be defeated against the ten disciples of the gods. It is not a shame to retreat in front of them. .

As for Shang Ziyan, do you really think that he can become the leader of the Temple of Merit just because he is from the Shang clan and the heaven world? Among the younger generation in the heaven world, how many people in the same realm can compare with him? I heard that he had already broken into the eighth level of the Sea of ​​Truth before entering the Conferred God Platform. How many levels of the Sea of ​​Truth have you broken through? Dare to make fun of Shang Ziyan here. "

Feng Yan stopped talking when he heard this. His sister was really a little too harsh on him. Although she hated iron, it was really hurtful.

After the monks from the Heavenly Faction, Space Temple, and Merit Temple retreated, the Witch God Emperor put away his Taoist domain, smiled lightly and said to Zhang Ji: "Where did Fellow Taoist Shengyan go? I only came here now, so I missed it." It’s a good show to compete for the divine spring.”

Zhang Ji took out the fruit of the White Tiger's Supreme Consummation, which was black and white. The little white tiger that was suppressed at this moment was only about a foot long.

"I encountered this White Tiger Supreme Consummation Fruit on the road. It took me some time to capture it, but I arrived too late. Unfortunately, I couldn't catch it in time to collect the divine spring."

A fruit of supreme perfection is extremely valuable. For some monks, it is even more important than the divine spring.

Although the many monks present are all outstanding figures from all forces, most of them only have sub-perfect or perfect physiques. Those who have the highest perfect physique are very rare, and those who also have the destiny of God are even rarer. Very rare.

Even the Emperor's Crown Prince failed to cultivate the Divine Fate. The White Tiger Supreme Consummation Fruit in Zhang Ji's hand was much more tempting to people like the Emperor's Crown Prince than one or two hundred drops of divine spring.

"For the sake of the Supreme Consummation Fruit? It's not too bad for Taoist Brother Shengyan." The Witch God Emperor said with a smile.

In his opinion, although Zhang Ji is powerful and profound in the way of space, he may not have condensed the destiny of God. The fruit of supreme perfection may be more attractive to Zhang Ji than the divine spring.

"Since fellow Taoist Holy Flame has arrived, the holy medicine here is probably in Brother Taoist's bag."

Zhang Ji smiled faintly, his eyes fell on the holy medicines in the broken space, his tone was calm but full of confidence.

"It's just a search for something."

(End of this chapter)

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