Finally, there is another type of monk who, like Zhang Ruochen, failed to integrate the dark rules into the holy soul before cultivating the holy soul. Then, it will be very difficult to comprehend the dark rules. Moreover, even if you comprehend the dark rules, you cannot integrate the holy soul.

Therefore, the Dark Way and the Way of Destiny are just the Way that Zhang Ruochen wants to study and understand, and cannot merge with the holy soul, and his achievements cannot be very high.

Zhang Ruochen has been here for ten years and has only realized tens of thousands of dark rules.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can certainly use the Dark Way to deal with the Holy King. However, if he fights with Wuwang, the Dark Way will have almost no place to use his skills.

Including the Way of Truth, Zhang Ruochen did not integrate into the Holy Soul, and it was impossible for him to achieve too high success.

However, the Temple of Truth is selfless and takes out the mystery of truth to reward geniuses, which gives Zhang Ruochen the opportunity to peek at the great way of truth.

It can be said that without the mystery of truth, Zhang Ruochen could not cultivate the realm of truth, nor could he obtain the heart of truth. In the realm of the Holy King, it is impossible to cultivate the way of truth to a perfect level.

Zhang Ruochen wants to achieve great achievements in the Dark Way and the Destiny unless he can obtain the Dark Mystery and Destiny.

The space crack that Zhang Ruochen made was flying too fast, and Prajna, who was standing aside, did not see it at all. She said: "Those black lightnings are not real lightning, but dark forces with extremely high concentration."

It seemed to be to confirm her conjecture that she hit a divine bone arrow.

"Bang."

A black lightning strikes the Divine Bone Arrow.

The divine bone arrow broke from the middle and turned into two pieces, flying out slanted.

Zhang Ruochen reached out and grabbed one of the broken arrows, took back one of the broken arrows, and looked at them. The broken arrow body was as dark as ink and as carbonized as sand.

"What a terrible dark force, the divine bones are vulnerable."

A solemn expression appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, releasing all the world of truth, space, and virtual time fields, covering his body.

"The raindrops in the black fog vortex should be dark space-time matter."

Zhang Ruochen took out the ghost head whip and mobilized the holy energy to inject it into it.

"Crash."

On the ghost head whip, dense royal inscriptions appeared, releasing a strong ghost energy, turning into a black whip snake and flying out. The skull at the top of the whip grew a big mouth and swallowed a drop of raindrops in one mouth.

With a "pop", the black raindrops penetrated the skull and continued to fly out.

Zhang Ruochen quickly took back the ghost head whip and found that the whip was damaged by space power, and the king-level inscription pattern was corroded by the power of darkness.

"The Ghost Head Whip can be regarded as a treasure among the king's holy artifacts, but it can't even collect a drop of dark time and space matter! Can you use the Supreme Holy Artifact?"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the purple gold gourd in his hand, and hesitated a little.

If the purple gold gourd is swept away by the black fog vortex, it will be a huge loss!

Prajna says: "There are very few vessels that can hold dark space and matter in the world, and even the supreme holy tools may not be able to be used. However, some means can be combined with dark space and matter in the space and matter in the world and collect them."

"The Gate of the True Self."

The door of fate with bright light flew out from behind Prajna and kept approaching the black fog vortex.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and stared carefully. He saw that a drop of dark space-time matter, when it was rotating and flying, hit the door of fate, and was immediately blocked by the rules of fate, space rules, dark rules, and time marks, wrapping them around like a spider web.

With a move of Prajna's arm, the door of fate flew back.

A black droplet flows on the light gate.

Her door to fate is mainly composed of the convergence of the rules of fate. The number of spatial rules and time imprints is no more than 50,000. There are more dark rules, but it is less than half of the rules of fate.

Prajna no longer continues to collect dark time and space matter, but closes her eyes and analyzes and studies it carefully.

"She just took away one drop, but why did the rain drops in the black fog vortex have been much less? Even the running speed of the black fog vortex has slowed down a little."

Zhang Ruochen didn't spend much time thinking, and he was ready to collect a drop first.

"She has the gate of fate, and I have the holy appearance of time and holy appearance of space."

Zhang Ruochen first released the holy statue of the space and flew towards the black fog vortex.

The holy appearance of space is invisible and intangible, but Zhang Ruochen could sense that it was very similar to the black fog vortex in front of him.

Not long after, the Holy Spirit of Space captured a drop of dark space-time matter, assimilated it, and collected it in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Even if it is just a drop, the matter in dark time and space contains huge energy fluctuations and is extremely heavy.

Zhang Ruochen finally understood why after receiving a drop of Prajna, he stopped acting. It was not that he did not want to continue collecting, but that he had the will but lacked strength.

With her cultivation level, it is already the limit to being able to collect a drop.

"continue."

Zhang Ruochen used the space rules to seal this drop of dark time warriors, activate the space holy image and continue to collect it.

The Holy Eye of Space collected thirteen drops of dark space-time matter in a row before reaching the limit and could not continue to bear it.

Zhang Ruochen changed the Holy Name of Time and continued to collect it.

Prajna thoroughly studied that drop of dark space-time matter, sealed it, and began to collect the second drop.

It took about seven days, and Zhang Ruochen's time holy appearance and space holy appearance each collected thirteen drops of dark time and space matter. The true self of Prajna collected three drops.

The raindrops in the black fog vortex disappeared without a trace, leaving no drop left.

The space cracks and black lightning in the vortex also became much less, and there was not as terrible as it was at the beginning.

"We have all taken away the matter in dark time and space." Zhang Ruochen said.

Prajna's dark eyebrows frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Did we have hallucinations at the beginning? The dark space-time matter I saw turned into a raindrop, and the quantity was almost endless. Why did we just collect twenty-nine drops and the dark space-time matter disappeared?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "I thought you read the classics of the Temple of Destiny and cultivated the door of the true self and knew everything. Unexpectedly, there were times when you couldn't see through it."

"You know what's going on?"

Prajna's starry eyes finally looked directly into Zhang Ruochen's eyes again, wanting to know the reason.

"I don't know." Zhang Ruochen said.

Of course Zhang Ruochen knew what was going on. It was a visual illusion caused by multiple spaces. Twenty-nine drops of dark space-time matter, like 290,000 drops, 290,000 drops...

The more confused the space is, the more people you see in dark matter.

Prajna snorted coldly.

Of course she understood that Zhang Ruochen must have known the reason, but she just did not say it on purpose. Zhang Ruochen was dissatisfied with her, and doing so was to treat her with her own way.

If you continue to ask, it will be exactly what Zhang Ruochen thinks.
Chapter completed!