
“Ah! Son, you actually managed to cultivate the legendary tenth realm?” Huo Xi sensed the power of the two spiritual veins in Long Han's qi sea, and felt that something was wrong. Her skin changed greatly, and the beautiful voice was full of surprises.
Ever since conquering this white-haired bird, this little bird was invincible in the world, as if it was truly unique in heaven and earth, and still attacked Long Han from time to time.
Hearing Huo Xi's shock, Long Han felt satisfied for no reason.
“White-haired Birds, now you know how strong your master is?” Long Han said arrogantly to Huo Xi.
What was very strange was that this time Long Han called Huoxi White-haired Bird, the bird was not angry, but kept thinking in his mind, "Aiya, not good!"
“What are you doing all of a sudden, wanting to scare this young master to death?” Long Han had no idea what was going on in Huo Xi's madness, so he started making trouble.
“You killed Auntie!” Huo Xi's voice cried a little, “Aunti knows you are a monster? Did you know the tenth realm is called a dead end!”
"Dead-end?"
This time Long Han was completely confused, he also knew the tenth realm of the ancient books, and he condensed spiritual veins in his previous life.
After his cultivation base broke through the spiritual emperor's cultivation base, he discovered the power of the spiritual veins. Of course, the benefits of the spiritual veins also gave him a big problem, that is, every time he broke through a level, the spiritual power he needed was immense.
This feeling was the strongest when his cultivation base broke through to the peak of a ninth rank Spirit Sovereign.
According to his talent, he was able to fully cross the threshold of a Spirit Sovereign within ten years and enter the powerful ranks.
However, he spent 20 years cultivating more and more powerfully among Cultivators from peak spirit emperors, and not even a single one of the spirit emperor powerhouses became his opponent.
However, he was unable to pierce through the powerful Ling Zun for a long time, and the spiritual pulse he condensed was like a bottomless pit, he himself did not know how much spiritual power was absorbed by that spiritual pulse.
“Could the reason why I couldn't get into the Spirit Venerable in my previous life be to condense the spiritual veins? What if he was in the tenth realm?” After Huo Xi's reminder, Long Han became increasingly convinced of her. Guess what.
"Do you know anything? Tell me quickly! "Long Han's voice became hasty, he didn't want to be trapped in the spirit emperor realm anymore in this life.
If he had not been stuck at the peak of the Spirit Emperor for over 20 years in his previous life, how could the final scene have happened.
He would never let something like that happen again.
Huo Xi and Long Han signed the contract, and Long Han also forgot about her emotional anger, which would affect Huo Xi.
Huo Xi's soul trembled, and his eyes were a little frightened.
“Woohoo... I don't know what happened, my mind is blurred in my mind!” Huo Xi's voice was weak and frightened by Long Han. “It seems like some people have succeeded on this road? "
"Shoppers!"
Long Han was a little speechless, challenging you to arouse the young master's interest, and he couldn't help but think of the sentence, "I take off my pants, show this to me."
“In my memory, too many geniuses took this path, but unfortunately they all died with no place to bury, and no one ever succeeded.” Huo Xi narrowed her eyes and continued to search for the memories in her mind.
“For some reason, I can only tell when the seal in my mind opened a little.” Huo Xi's memories were like being forcefully sealed.
As his cultivation level increased bit by bit, his seals would be opened bit by bit, and even Long Han was very surprised by such a method.
“Forget it, tell me slowly when you remember it.” Long Han's eyes were firm, and he would never allow the tragedy of his previous life to happen again.
Take a step and move towards the depths of the Vientiane Pool.
sizzling...
Long Han could not hold his breath. He could only feel the skin on his body melt a little. That kind of pain made him a little unbearable.
No wonder Li Mu would warn him that going deep into the Vientiane Pool was extremely dangerous, and even he did not dare to go deeper easily.
It seemed that her generous husband had no idea of the existence of the Martial Dao Primordial Stone, nor had he ever explored the depths of the Vientiane Pool.
"If not for my body being elevated to a third-grade spiritual body, coupled with the cultivation of the Tyrannical Art God, I would really not have dared to go deeper." Long Han was secretly surprised.
Who left this Vientiane Pond, and was somewhat miraculous could appear in a small place like Vientiane City.
There are so many strong people in the Li family, I fear that it is a blessing from the Vientiane Pond.
chi chi chuan...
About an hour later, Long Han finally reached the end of the Vientiane Pool with shock in his eyes.
There was a dark stone floating on the surface of the pond, and a breath of artistic conception power emanated from it.
"Truely, it is the Primordial Stone Martial Dao."
Without any hesitation, Long Han leaped up and grabbed the Primordial Stone of Martial Dao.
He had the experience of understanding the power of artistic conception in his previous life, and it was not too difficult for him to relive life and understand the power of artistic conception.
"The "promise of Chaos" began to operate, and a majestic spiritual power surged toward the sea of qi again, and the continuing spiritual power was absorbed by it crazily.
The light in the Primordial Martial Dao Stone merged into Long Han's body, condensing bit by bit, and gradually forming a golden light that stretched vertically and horizontally.
Time passed slowly, Long Han had grasped the power of artistic conception, and he had no idea how long time had passed.
"Third Uncle, is that kid out yet?"
In the blink of an eye, thirteen days passed.
He got word that Duobaozong might not only be Liu Jian, but also a powerful spiritual sect would come to Vientiane City.
"Yes!"
The old man looked at Li Mu and said, "Xiao Mu, the Liu family is aggressive this time, do you have any precautions?"
Li Mu smiled wryly, Liu Jian is a second-rate spiritual teacher.
He was confident that he could fight Liu Jian, but if the other party sent out two Spirit Sect Cultivators, he knew that even if it was him, he would only be killed.
But, lately, he had also tried to ask some Spirit Sect Cultivators to help Vientiane City. The price was not something that Vientiane City could afford. They were all old foxes who wanted to make use of the fire.
If Long Han did not come out tomorrow, he might have to interrupt Long Han's training and ask about the situation of the "Killing Array Compound".
This matter was related to the life and death of the entire Li family. There were tens of thousands of people, so he couldn't help but ignore them.
"Hey, I hope this son can actually arrange a three-star killing array? If not ..." The old man did not continue, looking at the Vientiane Pond in front of him, "If the Li family cannot resist, you can escape with those geniuses!"
"Uncle Three ..."
Li Mu's words were interrupted by the old man, who looked calm, "I know what you want to say? But can you see the Wanxiang Pool falling into the hands of the Liu family? Third uncle stayed behind and destroyed the Wanxiang Pond."
"When you break through the Spirit Sect's cultivation base in the future, and then lead the Li family's genius back to Vientiane City to regain everything, it will be the best gift for third uncle." After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking to Li Mu.
As the head of the city and the family, Li Mu knew that what the old man said was true.
Leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood!
On the fourteenth day when Long Han entered the Vientiane Pond, Li Mu came to the front of the Vientiane Pond again.
This time, his facial expression was even more serious.
The Li family and the Liu family have been fighting each other for many years, he obtained accurate information and decided to attack the Li family when Long Han was killed by Gu Huan.
That is, tomorrow, Liu Jian and the other Spirit Sect Cultivators from the Duobao Sect will arrive.
Wind and rain will come and the mountains will be full of buildings.
"Third Uncle, open the door."
Li Mu knew that he had to obtain a letter of approval from Long Han, whether he could set up a three-star killing formation, and he and the Spirit Sect Cultivators agreed to meet at midnight.
The explosion!
The old man nodded and opened the thick stone gate of the Vientiane Pool.
“What's up? How could the spiritual power of the Vientiane Pool fade so much?” The old man's wrinkled eyes were filled with astonishment. He's been guarding the Vientiane Pool all year.
No one knew the intensity of the spiritual power of the Vientiane Pool better than him, he simply took a breath to find out whether the spiritual power of the Vientiane Pool was rich or thin.
“That damn boy, what he did, he tried to absorb the Vientiane Pool completely.” Li Mu barely vomited blood.
The accumulation of several generations of the entire Li family was a collection of spiritual fluids in the Vientiane Pond. You should know that this Vientiane Pond can not only temper the physical body, but also increase the cultivation base, expand the meridians, and have infinite extraordinary uses.
Descendants of the Li family lineage had been sent to the Vientiane Pond for transformation every six months since they were born.
wow wow wow...
Looking at the spiritual liquid that had become almost a third thinner, he knew that, even if he gave Long Han 500,000 gold coins, he would not let Long Han enter the Vientiane Pool.
His contrite gut was now green.
"Wait for me to catch him!"
Li Mu stepped out step by step, and his figure quickly explored the depths of the Vientiane Pond.
“Nak, what are you doing? Why don't you stop cultivating? You want to absorb my Vientiane Pool completely?” Li Mu looked at Long Han who was sitting cross-legged not far away, frantically absorbing the spiritual liquid of the Vientiane Pool, his face could not help but tremble.
He even doubted whether Long Han was a monster. Even if he was a half-step Spirit Sect Cultivator, he could not be so terrifying as to absorb the spiritual liquid from the Vientiane Pool with all his strength.
"Hi!"
Long Han had already sensed it when Li Mu and the old man had come to the Vientiane Pond, and he had also taken the opportunity to return to the center of the Vientiane Pond from the depths of the Vientiane Pond, and he had also taken the opportunity to return to the center of the Vientiane Pond from the depths of the Vientiane Pond, in order not to arouse Li Mu's suspicion.
Opening his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Such a majestic spiritual power, if he could absorb it for a few more days, he could fully step into an eighth grade spiritual master.
Long Han finally understood the horrors of the sea of twin fury and two spiritual veins.
He refined the Primordial Stone of Martial Dao and had increased his cultivation.
From a fifth grade spiritual master to a seventh grade spiritual master, he discovered that this was almost a spiritual power from a fifth grade spirit king to a seventh grade spirit king, and his body had also undergone tremendous changes.
He discovered that the peak third grade spiritual body in his life was at least comparable to the body strength of a third grade spirit king.
“Master City Lord, won't you allow me to enter the Wanxiang Pool?” Long Han looked at Li Mu, whose face was full of pain, and said in his heart, “I'm so upset that you still dare to groom this young master to get engaged?"