Han Zhen didn't just want to get the spirit stone, he wanted to know more about the divine realm.
After all, the divine realm is not the same realm as the martial arts master.
Since it is called God, there is a way of God.
Han Zhen needs to understand the truth.
Because according to the division of the realm of cultivation, the so-called master of martial arts is also the highest realm after tomorrow. In the realm of cultivation, the day after tomorrow, when the peak enters the congenital realm, the body and soul reach the peak at the same time and win the chance of the first line of congenital.
And after entering the congenital, it is different from ordinary people.
Congeals the innate body, breathes the aura, and breeds the innate Qi. The body will gradually change to half vitality, and the life span can be as high as hundreds of years.
In Han Zhen's opinion, the spiritual realm of Chinese practice should be similar to the innate realm.
As for the difference, it's necessary to fight with the beginning of the Yin Yuan Dynasty before we can know.
Now there is a great chaos in yinshenzong.
There is no difference between the disciples of yinshenzong who escape and hide in unknown circumstances and the ordinary people who encounter dangerous events outside.
I want to be superior, but I just didn't meet a stronger one.
Han Zhenmu doesn't turn his eyes and doesn't care about the chaos. Mo Jingchen lamented the incompetence of his younger disciples.
After the valley, a river is cut off.
Crossing the small bridge made of green bamboo, the stone room guarded by disciples in the bamboo forest is close at hand.
"Elder Mo, master Yin is shutting down. You are not allowed to get close to him!" A disciple immediately stepped forward and stopped the crowd.
Mo Jingchen wry smile, "don't you know what happened outside?"
The disciple said, "we know that something has happened outside, but no matter how big it is, it can't affect master Yin's practice! Elder Mo, you also know that master Yin is at a critical moment. If you disturb master Yin, aren't you afraid that he will blame you? "
These disciples are the close disciples of Yin yuanchu, and they are trusted by Yin yuanchu. Mo Jingchen is an elder who is not valued. Naturally, he was not very respectful. The tone of the moment was lengthened and he moved out of Yin Yuan Chu.
Mo Jingchen didn't want to provoke these disciples, but the matter was urgent. Mo Jingchen roared: "now the Yin God sect has reached a critical juncture. If you dare to stop it, you will be the sinners of the Yin God sect in the future!"
"What big talk?" The disciple showed a disdainful look, "the Yin God sect has elder Li in charge, how can there be any crisis?"
"Li Changhai?" Mo Jingchen said.
"Well!" The disciple nodded and said in accent, "elder!"
"He's dead." Mo Jingchen said, "it was killed!"
Several of the guards looked at each other in horror.
Li Changhai is the elder of yinshenzong. He was killed, which is absolutely the top priority.
Several people realized that Yin Shenzong was in danger and wanted to go and shout for Yin yuanchu.
At this time, a strong breath began to rise in the stone chamber.
Some of the disciples, who were still nearby, were in a trance and stopped.
This breath, deep and powerful, has even affected the minds of people around.
Gu Mingshen's face changed.
Gu Mingshen's cultivation is strong and horizontal. He has ten levels of Qi. His mind is stable, so he will not be affected by this breath. However, his face changed: "this breath is not the cultivation of Qi State!"
"Isn't..." Gu Mingshen's palm trembled slightly, and a dangerous thought rose in his heart, "has Yin yuanchu touched the divine realm?"