On the flying boat, Han Yang had recovered and immediately saw Xiao Jiuer's tense little face, which was no different from the distressed look he had just shown.
He couldn't help but smile.
"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
Han Yang held the other person in his arms.
Xiao Jiuer rubbed his head, found a comfortable position, leaned on it and whispered: "I haven't advanced in a long time."
Sisu on the side could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
It’s only been two months, what a long time?!
Moreover, Xiao Jiuer is clearly already a ninth-level corpse.
If you advance further, you will become a zombie comparable to the Martial Emperor.
In the Tianwu Continent, a Martial Emperor has not been born for ten thousand years, so why should this little Tianzhi come out on top?
After Han Yang heard Xiao Jiuer's complaints, the smile on his face became more intense.
He waved to Yingcheng, Sisu, and Jixiangtian, and said, "You guys should also come over and listen..."
Ji Xiangtian looked like an obedient and good boy, nodded and said: "Actually, I also have doubts, but I just saw the master thinking about things, so I didn't disturb him."
What a tea bitch.
Not only did he sell it well to Han Yang, he also took the opportunity to insult Xiao Jiuer.
This little witch will do whatever it takes to win favor.
The innocent little Jiu'er blinked her big eyes and didn't even realize that she was being plotted by her little sisters.
Han Yang ignored Ji Xiangtian's little thought and asked, "Tell me, what are the differences between the nine realms of the King of Martial Realm?"
Before anyone else could answer, Ji Xiangtian rushed to say: "There are three souls of heaven, earth, humans, and seven souls!"
"oh?"
Han Yang looked at the others with a half-smile and asked, "What about you?"
Sisu hesitated for a moment and said: "Ji Xiangtian is right. In addition to the three souls of heaven, earth and humans, there are also seven souls: corpse dog, fuyao, bird yin, swallowing thief, non-poison, filth removal, and smelly lung...
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Ying Cheng, who was seriously injured and still pale, also nodded.
At this time, Han Yang smiled and solved the mystery and said: "Since it is the three souls of heaven, earth and man, plus the seven souls, it shouldn't be ten realms. Why is the King of Martial Realm only the ninth level?"
boom!
Han Yang's words were like thunder, exploding in the ears of the four people.
Xiao Jiuer and Ji Xiangtian were relatively calm.
One of the two is a Heavenly Corpse who has just recovered his memory, and the other was just a minor cultivator in the Yuan Dan realm and did not know much about advanced realms.
But Yingcheng and Sisu are princes and princesses, and they have received the highest level of martial arts education since childhood.
It can be said that they know the Martial King Realm like the back of their hand.
But they have never thought about such a simple question. The three souls and seven souls should add up to ten realms, but King Wu only has nine realms. Where did one of the realms go?
Is it possible that the final soul condensed into the Martial Emperor?
This is obviously not the case.
The three souls are the king, and they are the emperor in life and death.
The Martial Emperor realm requires understanding of life and death, and has nothing to do with the soul.
Such an obvious omission, so many normal schools in the Qin Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty, and King Wu didn't even mention it when teaching?
Sisu is indeed a smart character who once plotted against the Queen of Qin. She blinked and exclaimed: "Could it be... that the Shenbang organization used some means to block it?"
This is the only possibility.
Otherwise, such a big mistake would not have occurred.
Han Yang nodded and said: "This is cognitive impairment! The Shenbang Organization, by changing the destiny of Tianwu Continent, affects the rules of heaven in the world of Tianwu Continent! This caused the emergence of this cognitive impairment, making you unintentional
The last soul was ignored! This is also the biggest reason why no Martial Emperor was born in ten thousand years."
In ten thousand years, no new Martial Emperor has been born. Is it because Tianwu Continent’s luck is not enough to support the birth of a Martial Emperor?
Obviously not.
If it were that simple, the solution would be even simpler.
Nowadays, the number of ninth-level Martial Kings in Tianwu Continent is at least nearly a thousand!
There are even more Martial Kings of other levels.
If one only needs luck to become the Martial Emperor, the major dynasties and holy sects can start a war, fight and annex each other.
Feed back the luck of these King Wus to the world!
This gave birth to a new Emperor Wu.
But the reason is obviously not that.
But the God List organization has affected the way of heaven, causing everyone in Tianwu Continent to suffer from cognitive impairment.
Only Han Yang, who was reborn in the ninth life and whose soul did not come from the Tianwu Continent, did not have this kind of cognitive barrier.
"It's terrible!"
Sisu's face turned pale, and she collapsed to the ground in despair.
The God List Organization can actually influence the way of heaven and make everyone in the Tianwu Continent acquiesce in what they want.
This has gone beyond Sisu's understanding of Tao.
If she hadn't received Han Yang's advice today, she would never have thought of this throughout her life.
"You have reminded us now, but I still cannot sense the existence of the seventh soul. I am still blocked by the cognitive barrier, right?"
Ying Cheng's expression became even more helpless.
He is already at the ninth level of the Martial King. Theoretically speaking, he can step into a higher level at any time.
But even if Han Yang reminded him, he still couldn't sense the existence of the seventh soul.
This point makes Yingcheng more and more aware of the horror of "cognitive impairment".
Han Yang nodded again and said: "Unless we can influence the way of heaven and change the cognitive barrier, even if you know that there is a seventh soul, you will not be able to sense it, let alone break through it."
This is the cruel truth that the Tianwu Continent has not given birth to a Martial Emperor for ten thousand years.
"Influence the way of heaven..."
Sisu's heart became increasingly desperate.
It took tens of thousands of years for a powerful existence like the Shenbang Organization, which could cover the sky with one hand, to barely achieve this thousands of years ago.
What else can they do?
"Brother Han!"
Yingcheng looked at Han Yang subconsciously.
Han Yang said: "Don't worry! The luck we have collected now is not enough to change or affect the way of heaven!"
Turning his palm, a black list appeared in his hand, with three ripples rippling on it.
"If the black list can be advanced to the ninth level, I can use the black list to change the way of heaven in Tianwu Continent and lift the shield of cognitive impairment."
As soon as these words came out, Yingcheng, Xiao Jiuer, and Ji Xiangtian all looked happy.
But Sisu's face became increasingly ugly.
Wu Chi Yingcheng and those two little fools didn't understand the meaning behind Han Yang's words.
Only the ninth-level black list can influence the way of heaven in Tianwu Continent.
Does this mean that in the hands of the God List organization, there are... ninth-level God List fragments?
If Han Yang continues to fight with them, completely angers this organization, and forces them to use the extremely powerful ninth-level divine list fragments, then Han Yang... wouldn't it be a dead end?!
They also have no chance to evolve the black list to the ninth level.
But at this moment, Sisu did not say this speculation out loud.
She was so desperate that she could hardly breathe, and she didn't want to undermine her confidence in winning the city.
Han Yang glanced at Sisu indifferently.
Sure enough, among the few people, Sisu was the only smart one.
But sometimes, being too smart is not necessarily a good thing.
The more you know, the more painful it will often be.
Even Han Yang himself was not very sure whether the entire Tianwu Continent could be rescued from the hands of the Shenbang Organization.
"I'd like to trouble you all to control the airship. I'm going to take a retreat and use the fragments of the God List harvested during this period to advance the Black List once."
Naturally, no one would object to Han Yang's decision.
Ji Xiangtian desperately sent all the fragments of the God List collected by himself and Xiao Jiuer to Han Yang.
Buzz!
At this moment, the transmission talisman on Yingcheng's waist suddenly shook.
"It's Zhang Wuyou... He asked where we were and wanted to board the ship."
Ying Cheng said with a strange expression.
"No need to pay attention to him."
Han Yang stood up quickly. Now that he had thought of a solution, his mood became much more relaxed at this moment.