e, the traditions of the corpse-chasing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan are actually two branches of ancient shamanism.The glorious peak of the ancient shamanistic civilization has lon...After all, it did not die.

Zhang Ruochen woke up, his head splitting with pain. His internal organs ached intolerably, as if they had been burned to ashes.

With a bewildered look in his eyes, he sneered and said, "What 'between life and death' It's impossible to kill someone with it!"

The voice was hoarse and aged.

This sounds terrible.

It's not that my brew isn't strong enough, but that your life force is too tenacious.

A most melodious sound arose within the room, like gentle rain amidst verdant hills, capable of washing away the dust from one's heart.

Hearing this sound, countless phantoms of the sound's owner would spring to mind.

The sound, with Zhang Ruochin's voice, formed a stark contrast.

Zhang Ruochen slowly sat up and found himself lying on a soft bed, covered with a white animal pelt that radiated divine light.

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The entire room was antique and charming, adorned with calligraphy paintings and lanterns. Within the spacious area, there was also a pond.

In the clear water of a pool, spring water babbles merrily.

The room was vast and elegant, every corner adorned with beauty.

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Moreover, it exudes a chilling aura. Every item, from the paintings and lanterns to the pool of water, possesses an extraordinary history, beyond the reach of ordinary mortals. Only those who cultivate in sacred realms could have access to them.

Zhang Ruochin propped up his frail body and walked over, following the sound. He saw a figure in white standing by the window, looking out at the lake.

By the lake, the purple bamboo swayed, a picturesque scene.

Zhang Ruochin fetched a chair and sat down. He poured himself a cup of hot tea and sipped it slowly, saying, "Has Huang Tian left"

"He's gone!" the rumor said.

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"Well, I'm off too!"

Zhang Ruochen took out a divine stone from his spatial ring and placed it on the table, preparing to leave.

This morning, someone sent over an old water buffalo. They said it was yours.

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Light originated in yellow and transformed into gold.

Over the decades he spent in the inn, Zhang Ruchen managed to extend the lifespans of Lao Huangniu and the two white geese. However, he merely crushed the Saint Source into powder and fed them a small amount.

But, decades together, how is it possible to have no feelings

Since the drunkard insisted on having the old ox and the white goose compete, he personally brought the ox over.

Zhang Ruochin wouldn't possibly just let it live and die out on its own in Xinhuan Heaven, right

It is time to fully awaken its spirit and pass down the methods of its cultivation.

This is not for competition.

Zhang Ruochin thought that after his death, Lao Huangniu would at least have the ability to protect himself and wouldn't be slaughtered and become someone's meal.

But, unexpectedly, something went wrong!

Zhang Ruochin originally intended to refine Lao Huangniu's physical body to the half-saint level. In this way, even without the protection of the Wine Demon's spiritual imprint, it could move freely in Shengcheng.

For a psychic spirit, this is nothing!

But, halfway through the tempering process, a surge of power from heaven and earth descended crazily. The holy energy of the entire holy city, including the divine energy within a divine vein beneath the ground, seemed to be drawn in by a black hole, converging into Old Yellow Ox's body.

In a holy city, naturally masters are like clouds.

All the eyes of the strong were focused on the direction of the manor. Above it, a huge vortex of holy and divine energy appeared, swirling the clouds in the sky.

"How did such a terrifying aura suddenly appear, sucking away the sanctity and divine energy of the entire sacred city"

A holy city, capable of supporting millions of cultivators in the Holy Realm to practice normally. How is it possible that it was drained all at once

Even a deity, cultivating in the sacred city, wouldn't be able to achieve this. Could it be that a Divine Lord has descended upon the sacred city

"Not necessarily, if someone crosses the tribulation and becomes a god, at the moment they become a god, it's also possible for this kind of situation to occur."

What is the meaning of life

Although the entire holy city was alarmed, no cultivator dared to go to that manor.

Those who dare to go have been told by their own elders countless times.

Zhang Ruochin, who was forging Huang Niu's physical body, never expected such a situation to arise. It was as if he only wanted to dig a canal to channel water into the desert.

I didn't expect that it would lead to a vast ocean.

He thought he had harmed Old Huang Niu.

but survived.

< At this moment, Lao Huangniu's state is just like his state back then.

< < only balance, a little damage occurs, Lao Huang Niu's body will instantly shatter.

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The only difference is that this state is maintained by Zhang Ruochin for the old ox, not something the old ox can do himself. Moreover, even Zhang Ruochin himself doesn't know why he can do it.

Under normal circumstances, to maintain this kind of balance, it's beyond his current spiritual capacity.

The saintly maidservants standing on both sides were already so shocked that they were speechless. Immediately, their eyes filled with awe, as if they had seen a god. They immediately knelt down before Zhang Ruichen.

With their cultivation level, they naturally couldn't see the intricacies within.

Although I can't see it, but I could feel the changes in Lao Huang beef's body.

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In a flash, he reached the level of a demigod.

Then, it rose steadily, its physical form becoming holy, and its strength grew at an astonishing pace.

The two of them cultivated for hundreds of years before reaching their current Saint Realm cultivation level.

But with the help of this old senior, an ordinary ox instantly reached their level. What means was this

Even the gods might not have such skills, right

Not only them, even the fishmonger standing at a distance, in his usually placid eyes, showed surprise.

She saw through the undercurrents.

"No wonder... no wonder it was he who personally sent the yellow ox over. Could this old man in front of me also be a venerable ancient sage of that level"

But, Yuyao thought about it again and felt something was wrong.

If this old man truly were that sort of person, yesterday's meeting with Huang Tian wouldn't have been like that.

In the depths of rumors, the mysterious air surrounding the elder before her had grown undeniably thicker.

No matter how much holy energy and divine energy there is in the body, it still needs to be cultivated. Only then can the physical body become powerful. consume the eighteen Beast Kings for now. But when the battle ends, you must give me that holy source.""Deal." Zhang Ruochin said.Zhang Ruochin clasped his hands together, white holy light pouring ou...