n Yue, who appears so calm, is rare indeed.The Sword Saint of the Burial Moon nodded, quite admiring Lin Yue's state of mind. He felt that there was a possibility that he could really create a miracle...Zhong Yiwang said: "To kill someone on the territory of the Qingtian tribe, how can you let them escape so easily You go there yourself and be sure to intercept them, don't let the tiger return to the mountain."

According to the intelligence received, their cultivation level is not very strong. There's no need for the disciples to take action personally; just dispatching a Death Knight would be enough to eliminate them." Zhu Qingyi's brow had a red demonic flower tattoo that emitted a faint glow, making her appear even more alluringly sinister.

"...A Taoist master."

Qian Yi's expression became quite serious, forcing her to confront the matter.

In the northern region, there are only two Saint Masters of Dan Dao. Each one is capable of becoming a guest of honor for the Blood Emperor. How could such figures not be treated with utmost respect

>>>With a flick of his finger, the King's white paper slipped between his index and middle finger, rotating as it flew out. "The letter contains information about that alchemical master, you must hurry there. It is said that several other tribes have also sent their strongest to invite him. Be sure not to be beaten by them."

The content and interpretation of Thor's Hammer had long been etched in Zhang Ruochin's mind, but comprehending it was a different matter altogether. He only meditated for a moment before feeling a headache coming on, his consciousness gradually becoming hazy.

Zhang Ruochin did not give up. Using his powerful mental energy, he immersed himself in the sea of consciousness, meticulously studying one book after another, overcoming each obstacle with determination.

You know, with Zhang Ruichen's current mental strength, he only needs one breath to memorize the contents of a book and understand its meaning thoroughly.

But he spent two whole days meticulously going over every detail of Mjolnir, only to comprehend about six or seven tenths of its true meaning.

"Continue."

Zhang Ruochin really wanted to enhance his own strength and had to quickly cultivate a kind of sacred law.

Even if he encountered a Saint at the Xuanhuang Realm, Zhang Ruochen would have a high chance of winning as long as he mastered one type of Sacred Law.

A Xuanhuang Realm Saint is already a powerful being among the creatures in the Sacred Realm.

Then, Zhang Ruochin spent another day and night comprehending the contents of the Thunder God Hammer for a second time, grasping seven or eight out of ten of its true meanings.

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After three days of non-stop cultivation, Zhang Ruochen's current physical condition was naturally unbearable, and he had to stop and rest.

Once the situation stabilized a bit, Zhang Ruochin went outside the tank and tried to perform this kind of holy art.

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The entire sky darkened, black clouds billowed and rolled, within the cloud layers, a colossal aura was brewing.

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Within a radius of a hundred miles, all creatures looked up at the terrifying celestial phenomenon and felt its overwhelming pressure. They were all terrified and trembled in fear.

But, the hammer of Thor didn't materialize. The lightning gradually dispersed and vanished without a trace, and the sky returned to its clear blue state.

The spell failed.

Zhang Ruochin did not give up, he just shook his head with a slight smile and began to cast it for the second time.

This is the second time, it has already failed.

This is the third time, it failed.

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After failing more than twenty times, Zhang Ruochin felt a little mentally exhausted and decided to stop. While recovering his mental energy, he also carefully thought about the reasons for his failures.

From beginning to end, Huang Yandun remained silent, not uttering a single word. He just stared at Zhang Ruochin silently.

Psychic cultivators also have masters.

"Teachers not only teach students how to cultivate spiritual power, but also how to cultivate spells and sacred arts. "

Some of the techniques and details involved in cultivation are not recorded in books. It would be a long and winding road to comprehend them on your own. Even if you spent several months, or even years, meditating on a single sacred law, there's no guarantee that you'd succeed in mastering it.

Huang Yanchen said: "Zhang Ruochin is not an ordinary person. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has hardly ever had a teacher to instruct him. He learned everything himself. To put it bluntly, no one could teach him. This shows that his comprehension is beyond comparison with ordinary people. One Saint Law wouldn't be able to contain him."

Qingmo always felt that the county princess had a blind confidence in Zhang Ruochin. Could it be that because of loving someone, she believed he was capable of anything

"I understand, only when the mental power Saint's Image and heaven and earth's spiritual energy are combined can one perform sacred arts."

Zhang Ruochen's lips curved upwards slightly, revealing a smile, and then he stood up, forming another seal.

"Ha ha."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously flows towards the holy image, converging to form a bolt of lightning.

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Qing Mo stuck out his tongue, unable to help but admire. He muttered to himself, "Amazing! It only took three days for him to learn a sacred technique through self-study."

Just then, Zhang Ruochin seemed to have sensed something. He glanced back and immediately swung the Thunder God Hammer, striking a mountain peak sixty li away.

A Death Knight clad in the armor of ten holy bloods stood atop a mountain peak, gazing upon the descending thunder hammer. He quickly raised his skull-emblazoned shield in response.

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Then, a giant blood-red skull flew out from the shield and collided with Thor's hammer.

"Boom boom boom."

A mountain over two thousand meters high collapsed downwards, quickly becoming flat land. Even some rocks melted into lava, and on the surface of the lava flowed streaks of lightning patterns.

The Death Knight did not fall, still standing tall, shield held aloft.ochin, but Zhang Ruochin just didn't fall, he walked out of the Central Imperial City."Looking at him like that, so stubborn and determined to die, is really annoying.""If you're going to die, just do...