Zhang Ruochen was indeed entering an extremely dangerous state, because, he mobilised the masculine qi in his body that surpassed normal people ten thousand times, risking a huge amount of money to merge with the blood qi and impact the one hundred and forty-third orifice.
The blood in his entire body boiled and rolled as hot as magma, surging violently in the ten blood spirit veins and rushing towards the top of his head.
The one hundred and forty-third orifice, known as the “Hundred Meetings”, was located in the centre of the top of the head, and once it was opened, the door to the spiritual platform was opened, allowing one to penetrate into the heavens and earth, absorbing the light of the sun, moon, and stars, and converting it into spiritual power.
With the sanctification of the Hundred Meetings Point, the spiritual power would also grow by a large margin.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had to punch open the Hundred Meeting Orifices even at the risk of going overboard, and even if he could not cultivate his fleshly body to become a saint, he had to cultivate his spiritual power to the Saint realm first.
“Rumble.”
Zhang Ruochen’s head was as if there was heavenly thunder roaring, and a moment later, the left and right eardrums shattered, with blood flowing out of both ears.
Immediately after, flames gushed out from both ears, both eyes, nostrils, and mouth, spreading all the way downwards, the upper half of his body was completely covered in flames, and his masculine energy turned into golden ripples that surged out in all directions.
“What a shocking power fluctuation, before cultivating the physical body to the Saint realm, it already far exceeds that of a lower realm Saint. Once one cultivates their physical body to the Saint realm, how strong must they be?”
Qing Mo’s long mouth grew large, feeling incredulous.
Huang Yichen’s eyes stayed fixed on Zhang Ruochen, calm as water, not worried at all that he would have an accident, confident in him.
The last two orifices of the head, the Hundred Clubs and the Divine Court, were the most difficult to punch through, and many fleshly cultivators with unbelievable qualifications were stuck at this last step, never able to become saints.
In the ten Blood Spirit Veins, the blood qi and masculine qi twisted together, taking turns to impact the Hundred Meetings Orifices, shocking Zhang Ruochen’s scalp to the point that it cracked and blood continued to flow down.
The brain was getting more and more painful, seemingly about to burst.
Zhang Ruochen could sense that the Hundred Clubs Orifice was loosening a little.
At this time, it had to be a blast, otherwise, it would be a lost cause.
“Boom.”
Finally, after holding on for half an hour, a loud sound resounded in Zhang Ruochen’s mind, almost shaking him to the point of fainting.
Immediately after, a cool stream of Qi flowed in from the Hundred Clubs Orifice at the top of his head, like a spring gushing into the desert, quickly repairing the damage to Zhang Ruochen’s head.
“Opened! Finally, the Hundred Meetings Orifice has been opened!”
Zhang Ruochen guarded his mind and calmed the excitement in his heart, and instead of stopping his cultivation, he took out the Green Dragon Divine Dew and swallowed it in his stomach.
As the saying goes, Dragon Essence and Tiger Fierce.
The White Tiger Divine Dew could be used to cultivate the physical body, while the Green Dragon Divine Dew could help cultivators enhance their spiritual power.
Opening the Hundred Meeting Orifices, Zhang Ruochen was able to sense that the strength of his spiritual power had risen greatly again, and that he was only a hair’s breadth away from the fiftieth rank.
Therefore, he decided to make further efforts and prepared to take this opportunity to cultivate his spiritual strength to the Saint realm in one go.
Zhang Ruochen already had a high talent in spiritual power, and with the fusion of the memories of the three lifetimes and the Sacred Dao Sensations, he held a great advantage.
It wasn’t very difficult to impact the Spiritual Force Saint, merely spending two days and one night to cross the threshold.
“Puffing.”
Zhang Ruochen’s spiritual power attribute was to manipulate lightning.
Right at the moment of spiritual force sainthood, all of the heaven and earth aura in a radius of a thousand miles was transformed into a single thin filament of thunder and lightning. The thin threads of thunder and lightning twisted and entwined together again, turning into thick thunder pikes and electric blades.
“Venerable Thunder God.”
Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground, his two arms slowly raised and merged together.
In the heavens and earth, all the thunder shuttles, electric blades, and thin threads of lightning all converged towards him, and behind him, they condensed into a hundred feet tall lightning giant.
That was the Saint Phase that Zhang Ruochen had condensed after his spiritual power had become Saint.
Under Zhang Ruochen’s control, the Thunder God Venerable’s body grew smaller and smaller, and soon became exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen’s real body.
All of the lightning and thunder, incorporated within, was very much like a body of flesh and blood.
Under the tree of the Heaven Receiving Divine Wood, there were two Zhang Ruochen, one sitting and one standing.
“I didn’t expect that the spiritual power would in turn go ahead and become a Saint first.”
Zhang Ruochen stood up and looked at the Thunder God Venerable One standing next to him and nodded gently, “It’s just that the power of the Thunder God Venerable One should all be a bit more powerful than the average Lower Realm Sacred Pill as well.”
Zhang Ruochen extended a hand and pointed a finger at the centre of the Thunder God Venerable One’s brow.
In the next moment, the Thunder God Venerable One transformed into thousands of electric shuttles that surged into Zhang Ruochen’s finger and fused with his physical body.
“Puffing.”
Every inch of Zhang Ruochen’s skin had electric light flowing through it, as if there was a layer of electricity covering the surface of his body.
The electric light gradually invaded the skin, melted into the blood, and flowed to the heart, and soon Zhang Ruochen’s heart transformed into a white glowing Sacred Heart.
Spiritual power saints all had a holy heart, which was just as important as the “holy source” of a martial arts saint.
After becoming a Saint of Spiritual Force, Zhang Ruochen’s strength had increased to a certain extent.
His own battle power was already quite powerful, far exceeding that of a Spiritual Power Saint who only had a Spiritual Power of the fiftieth rank. Even though Spiritual Force Sainthood had only increased his battle power by a small amount.
Of course, after Spiritual Force Sainthood, in other aspects, Zhang Ruochen had a huge increase.
A Spiritual Force Saint could completely manipulate his spiritual power to move mountains and seas, create illusions, and even influence the will of some Lower Realm Saints.
For example, a Lower Realm Saint wanted to blow up their Saint Origin and Qi Sea to die with Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen could mobilise his powerful spiritual force and surge into his mind to stop him from this act.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen’s five senses had become even sharper, with his sense of hearing, smell, and vision all reaching extremely astonishing levels. Cultivators below the Saint realm could not hide their voices from his ears when they were transmitting around him.
Afterwards, Zhang Ruochen refined some White Tiger Divine Dew and sanctified the Hundred Meetings Orifice at the top of his head.
“Sanctifying one hundred and forty-three orifices and breaking through to the fiftieth rank in mental strength, with my current battle power, even without using the power of time and space, it shouldn’t be difficult to defeat a Middle Realm Saint like Liao Teng.”Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly and thought so in his heart.
Huang Yichen walked over, a faint fragrant breeze emanating from her body, and smiled, “Congratulations.”
Zhang Ruochen walked over towards Huang Yichen, extending a hand and gently caressing her cheek as he smiled faintly, “Didn’t you also cross into the Saint realm.”
Huang Yichen had already crossed the third Quasi-Saint Tribulation because, as she had previously fused with a Xuanwu Sacred Source, she no longer needed to accumulate and settle down to directly reach the Saint realm.
Huang Yichen said, “Do you want to cross swords and try to see who is stronger?”
After reaching the Lower Realm Saint realm, Huang Smokey used all of his various means, and also had the strength to fight with a Middle Realm Saint.
“I have more important things to attend to, so let’s spar in the future!”Zhang Ruochen said.
Huang Yichen put the Illusory Gold Mask on his face, covering half of his features, and said, “I’ll go out with you, maybe I can help.”
“Hm.”
Zhang Ruochen agreed.
Walking out of the Scroll World, Zhang Ruochen summoned Ji Shui and Zhao Shiqi.
“In the past two days, your actions, did they go well?”Zhang Ruochen asked.
Zhao Shiqi stepped forward and grabbed the lead, “Thirty-five of the Half-Saints on top of the list have been cleared, taking up a third of the total. Among them, twenty-four are all lurkers of the Immortal Blood Race, and nine have close cooperation with the Immortal Blood Race. The remaining two, whose identities could not be ascertained, have already been grilled by my subordinates on their own initiative.”
Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, “Is it better to kill them by mistake than to let them go?”
Outside the door, Elder Yuan Zhou’s voice came, “Extraordinary times call for extraordinary methods. In case we let one go, it will be a disaster for us.”
In the next moment, without anyone being able to see, Elder Yuan Zhou appeared out of thin air in the centre of the Great Hall of the Subterranean Dragon, his white beard and white hair flying, appearing somewhat immortal.
Immediately after, Shangguan Xianyan carried a green jade tray and walked in, all the way to Zhang Ruochen’s side, picking up a cup of tea from the top of the tray and placing it on top of the table.
“Your Highness, Divine Son, please use the tea.”
Right when she was serving the tea, Shangguan Xianyan even smiled faintly at Zhang Ruochen, as if she had truly treated herself as a maid, without a trace of the arrogance that a Holy Maiden should have on her.
Zhang Ruochen did not continue to pursue that earlier matter and asked, “Since, one third of the Immortal Blood Race’s Half-Saints have already been cleared, then next, the Immortal Blood Race’s lurkers will surely step up their guards and precautions, so you guys had better be careful.”
“I’ll go help them out.”
Huang Yichen stepped forward, his mouth tinged with a smile.
Zhao Shiqi knew Huang Yichen’s identity, and when he saw her walk out, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said in a fawning manner, “Greetings to Lord Sage, with Lord Sage in attendance, even if we encountered an Immortal Blood Race Saint realm figure, we would still be able to crush them.”
Elder Yuan Zhou’s gaze, locked onto Huang Yichen’s body, carefully observed and secretly guessed her identity.
One must know that every Saint was a mighty hegemon, definitely not to be underestimated.
What exactly was her identity?
In the Green Dragon Market Realm, Shangguan Xianyan had seen this mysterious woman before, and at that time, she was only at the Ninth Order Half-Saint realm. Only a short time had passed, and she had already reached the Saint realm.
Shangguan Xianyan gave birth to a sense of crisis, bearing hostility towards this mysterious woman, feeling that this woman would most likely compete with her for the position of the Sect Leader’s wife.
Zhang Ruochen could see that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle, so he brought out the next topic and asked, “Elder Yuan Zhou, has the Elder Pavilion’s cleanup of the subordinates of Sage Hong Yuan and Liao Teng ended yet?”
“It’s nearing the end, and the vast majority of cultivators in the sect thought that the furore had passed.”Elder Yuan Zhou said.
Zhang Ruochen said, “In that case, let’s go for a big job.”
All of the cultivators present, all of them fixed their gazes towards Zhang Ruochen, curious to know what big move Zhang Ruochen was going to make next.
Elder Yuan Zhou’s eyes emerged with a refined aura, having been impatient for a long time, and asked, “Kill who?”
“Isn’t the Earth Elemental Dharma King imprisoned in the Elder Pavilion? How can we miss such a good opportunity?”Zhang Ruochen had a smile on his face and already had a well thought out plan.
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