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Chapter 95 The Arrival of the Xuanhuang Mansion(1/2)

As the black vortex continued to fluctuate, a figure wearing an iron crown suddenly stepped out.

[People: Zhao Gongming]

【Identity: God of Wealth, Senior Brother of the Outer Sect of Jie Sect, Marshal of Zhengyi Xuantan]

【Cultivation level: Fifth level of Golden Immortal Realm】

[Weapons: Dinghaizhu (the best holy weapon), Dragon binding rope (the best holy weapon)]

[Physical constitution: the body that brings wealth from all directions (prosperous wealth)]

【Potential: High-quality】

【Status: Excited…】

“… God of Wealth?”

Looking at the attribute panel of the feedback from the Eye of the God, Ye Han couldn't help but widen his eyes.

[Did, congratulations to the host for successfully summoning the figures of the prehistoric world, Zhao Gongming.]

As the system prompted the sound, Ye Han also came back to his senses.

"My minister Zhao Gongming, pay homage to Your Majesty."

Zhao Gongming, dressed in Taoist robe, respectfully bowed to Ye Han.

"Okay, okay, please get up quickly, my dear."

Ye Han excitedly pulled Zhao Gongming's hand, "My dear, you are here at the right time."

Zhao Gongming hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I hope to serve your majesty for your work."

"My dear, I have established the China Business Company and I am missing a chief officer. My dear will be competent for this position."

Ye Han looked at the other party with joy.

You know, Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth, and his physique is still a body that can bring wealth from all directions. If Zhao Gongming manages the Chinese Business Company, it is difficult not to get rich!

And I heard Ye Han's words.

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, your Majesty, I will do my best."

Ye Han said with a spring breeze on his face: "Your dear don't need too much pressure, I believe in you."

For a moment, Zhao Gongming burst into tears, "Your Majesty, please accept Gongming's greeting."

Ye Han supported the other party with a handful of help, "My dear, don't care about some red tape."

As Ye Han asked about his well-being, Zhao Gongming seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and soon devoted himself to the construction of China Business Bank.

...

"System, where is my mission reward?"

Ye Han suddenly thought.

"How to deduce and upgrade one skill? "

【Did, the deduction and upgrading of the martial arts begins…】

[Constructing deduction space is under construction…]

[Consciousness is connecting... entering the deduction space...]

As Ye Han's mind continued to beat a series of system prompt sounds.

Ye Han's consciousness suddenly entered a mysterious space.

"Where is this?" Ye Han was puzzled.

It was at this moment.

Lines of golden words appear in this special space.

"Is this "Great-Classic Immortal Art"?"

Soon the golden words condensed a cross-legged figure.

Through the golden figure, Ye Han could clearly see a strange energy flowing around the golden figure.

"The operation method of "The Great-Primary Heavenly Immortal Art"?"

As he looked at Ye Han suddenly frowned.

Because the strange energy on the golden figure actually changed another kind of running trajectory, this has completely deviated from the running method of "The Great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art".

“Is this deduction?”

The eyes of the gods swept slightly, and Ye Han began to deduce them in his heart, "Sure enough, this method of operation is indeed much better than my previous ones."

Thoughts.

The running methods appearing on the golden figure are constantly changing. As the running methods become more and more, Ye Han begins to be dazzled.

A strange light suddenly burst out from the golden figure, and a pure golden energy began to operate in a strange way of Dharma in the golden figure.

And the golden figure also showed a stream of energy everywhere in the body.

Looking at this scene, Ye Han suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the system's deduction is to continuously convert the path of the method, and this method of operation of golden energy should be the best method of operation."

And at this time, the golden figure disappeared with a bang.

Lines of golden words emerged again, and a new technique was constructed directly in front of Ye Han.

["The Secret of Creation of Life": The Lower Level of Emperor's Practice]

Looking at the feedback from the Eye of the God, Ye Han was very excited.

"It's really upgraded."

"After deducing the "Great-Primary Heavenly Immortal Art", we can actually obtain a new technique."

Suddenly Ye Han felt a flash in front of him, and his consciousness immediately returned to his original body.

At the first moment, Ye Han began to practice this new technique cross-legged.

As time passed by minute by minute, the aura that spread out from Ye Han's body became more and more terrifying.

The huge amount of energy continued to impact Ye Han's body.

Even every cell on Ye Han's body began to absorb energy.

at this time.

Ye Han's cultivation level has completely reached the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but Ye Han did not rush to break through, but was constantly suppressing his cultivation level.

"No, we can't break through."

"Now I have broken through, and my body has not reached complete perfection everywhere."

It turned out that Ye Han wanted to completely temper his body and reach the ultimate physical body of the real heavenly fairy realm.

Now Ye Han, cells everywhere in his body are absorbing energy crazily, and Ye Han can clearly realize that his body has been tempered by nearly half.

Ye Han gritted his teeth and the veins on his body bulged.

This kind of tempering is very painful. It not only needs to suppress breakthroughs in cultivation, but also absorb energy into every cell. The difficulty is self-evident.

"call……"

As Ye Han breathed a deep breath, he stopped practicing.

"If you practice a few more times, you can reach the extreme physical realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm." After stretching, Ye Han's mouth raised slightly.

...

Above a fairy peak next to the capital of God.

A beautiful figure is practicing cross-legged.

Widths of black hair rippled in the breeze.

"What should I call you, Yan Xi?"

"No... I should call the Queen Fuyao..."

Ye Han sat on a stone chair and said lazily.

"Or call Fuyao, it's always weird to add an empress."

"Whatever you..."

The beautiful figure opened his eyes slightly and said calmly.

Ye Han nodded slightly, and fell asleep while sitting on the stone chair.

Ye Han has always been under invisible pressure.

Now that the Tianshen Continent has been unified, Ye Han has to take a break.
To be continued...
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