Then he used his scriptures to redeem merit points at the Treasure Pavilion. However, over the years, there have been many Taoist scriptures, and the monks have redeemed them one after another.

Except for the most important Sendai scroll, all the scriptures of Daode Tianzun have been completed.

Let Daode Tianzun look sideways and see what it means that there is strength in numbers.

The biggest surprise to Tianzun was the Third Heaven, which was like a big cosmic market. There were all kinds of monks. He even saw second-hand eggs of mythical beasts for sale, but the probability of hatching was much lower than those sold by the God Realm itself.

This is a game that can only be played by the enemy and the European emperor.

Daode Tianzun bought one, and the first recharge gift package revealed a small unicorn fragment, but the monks who were watching all cast pity on it and muttered in low voices: "This is the protection period for novices."

One of the white-haired practitioners looked up to the sky and sighed: "Only by collecting all ninety-nine unicorn fragments can we make a cut and obtain a complete unicorn egg."

Daode Tianzun asked in confusion: 'Fellow Taoist, have you collected all the fragments?'

The white-haired monk smiled bitterly: "Ninety-eight white tiger fragments, and thirty-five white tiger gold coins. One hundred gold coins can be exchanged for one fragment."

"Maybe if you work hard for a hundred years, you may succeed."

Daode Tianzun looked strange, then traveled to the remaining heavens and exited the False God Realm.

"What do you think of Daode Tianzun?" Lingbao Tianzun asked.

Although Daode Tianzun withdrew, his Taoist heart moved slightly and he said thoughtfully:

"The five colors make one blind, the five tones make one deaf, and the five tastes make one's mouth feel refreshed. Racing and hunting make one's heart go crazy, and rare goods make one's journey difficult."

"The sage has his belly and not his eyes, so he goes to that place and takes this one."

This kind of practice method of cutting off Internet addiction is of great help to the mind cultivation of sages and saints.

From the beginning of the quasi-emperor, they fought bloody battles for hundreds of years, then retreated into seclusion for thousands of years, or like Lao Jinwu, they used their lives and Taoism as a bet, just to become emperor in this life, and endured thousands of years of hardship.

This kind of character is the most ruthless among ruthless people, and the cultivation method of breaking off Internet addiction will not be of much help to them.

After a pause, Daodetianzun hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "If the Dao-Zhan King enters it to sharpen his mind, it may be quite helpful and conducive to Dao-Zhan."

At this moment, even Zhang Ruoxu had a strange look on his face. He had never expected that the Xu God Realm could have such an effect.

The King of Dao, what Dao? Did he chop off the Internet addiction?

After discussing Taoism with the two Heavenly Masters for a while, Zhang Ruoxu obediently helped the two Heavenly Masters to cover the coffin board.

This time, there was no preparation for the Kowloon Coffin Pulling Training Course. Zhang Ruoxu deduced and found a young monk named Xuandu in a human tribe at the foot of Mount Tai. He also met a demon monk who had not yet transformed.

It is a fluffy, very cute-looking hamster with black pearl-like eyes.

The qualifications of the two monks are not very high. Normal practice is the limit when reaching the first step of Immortal Platform, but meeting the Emperor of Heaven is their greatest luck.

He threw it into the Kowloon coffin, activated the five-color altar, and handed it over to two old men for training.

Looking at the Kowloon coffin in the distance, Zhang Ruoxu stood with his hands behind his back and smiled knowingly. Today is another day full of happiness for the people of Cospere.

When Jiulong pulled the coffin away, Zhang Ruoxu looked into the void and said calmly: "Come out."

Prince Chongguang stepped out of the void and bowed respectfully: "Father."

"Sit together." Zhang Ruoxu patted the prince on the shoulder. A heavenly emperor and a ninth-level quasi-emperor sat on a piece of grass without any appearance.

"Why are you so decadent, walking out of the Divine Source, but not coming to see me in heaven?" Zhang Ruoxu asked softly.

Prince Chongguang smiled bitterly: "There is no goal."

Under the guidance of Emperor Ming from an early age, Chongguang was determined to eliminate the darkness and become the emperor, so he proclaimed himself Nine Thousand Years, just to fight against the darkness and turmoil in later generations.

I never expected that after just sleeping for a while, I would turn into the biggest second generation in the universe.

Although he was also the second generation who was the largest in the universe before, he still had goals to strive for, such as killing a few supreme beings and so on.

Looking back now, I feel confused. I don’t need to do anything myself if I want anything.

Not to mention the Supreme Darkness, all forbidden areas of life were killed by the Emperor of Heaven and escaped from the world.
Chapter completed!