Gamoli hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Are you really sure that you don't need help now?"
Han Ming smiled: "Actually, I have always needed help. But I gradually got used to it alone.
I was always running around by myself, and gradually I got used to this kind of life.
Don't worry, it's not the first time I've left, and it won't be the last time I come back. I can handle it."
Gamoli's strength is terrifying, and his power is basically absorbed from the demon's remnant soul that was sealed in his eyes. The subsequent improvement in strength also revolves around the demon's remnant soul.[
When the demon's remnant soul first started, it was actually very weak. At most, it was just a seventh-stage demon or a remnant soul. But as Gamoli's strength increased, the demon's remnant soul also gradually improved its strength. Yes.
It is said that these two people are promoted through mutual dependence and mutual feeding.
Whenever Gamoli absorbs more power from the demon's remnant soul, his soul power becomes more powerful. Then the demon's remnant soul can absorb more soul power, and he will become stronger again, providing Gamoli with more power.
There is more power in it, complementing each other.
The only flaw is that the demon's remnant soul has always been stronger than Gamoli. This was destined from the beginning and cannot be reversed. Therefore, you cannot use the demon's remnant soul too many times, otherwise the soul loss will be serious, and people will follow the demon.
change.
Untying the cloth means releasing the demon's remnant soul. With Gamoli's current strength, he is not afraid of the demon's remnant soul's backlash.
That would mean that Gamoli would lose his remaining soul, and his strength would be greatly reduced.
Han Ming's idea is very simple. There is no danger in the Five Yuan Realm now. There were only two divine envoys stationed in the Five Yuan Realm. One was Han Ming's previous life, and the other was the old man with incredible strength.
The old man has now completely given up on the God Realm and lives in the Five Yuan Realm he likes. Maybe he will occasionally enter the human world to play a role, but that is not important. The important thing is that no one will fight the Five Elements Realm now.
Yuan Jie’s idea.
The only thing worth noting is that you should try not to have too powerful masters appear. Otherwise, it will immediately attract the attention of the Xuanling Palace mission board and form a task for the gods to complete. Although there are not many gods in the Xuanling Palace,
And the vast majority of them are fighting against the world.
But there is no guarantee that exceptions will occur.
In the God Realm, Han Ming did not intend to let Gamoli go there. It was too cruel and too emotional. It was not an ideal place to go.
These people have suffered enough. There is no need to continue fighting. They should enjoy the peaceful life they deserve. If it were not for the purpose of seizing Catherine's remaining soul, Han Ming would never want to go to the so-called God Realm.
"Are you really sure that you really don't need my help?" Gamoli confirmed his question again.
Han Ming nodded with a smile: "I know that in terms of talent and potential, I am not as good as you. If you think about it, no matter how great the opportunities and how powerful my skills are, I can't surpass you. But fortunately, I
Smart enough and tenacious enough.
You can rest assured about this. Leave everything to me. I can handle it."
"Okay." Gamoli nodded lightly.
"Take it down. You probably haven't seen this world for a long, long time. From now on, be a person who sees the world with your eyes and don't use your heart. Maybe you will discover more undiscovered beauty."
Gamoli sighed and slowly put his hands behind his head to untie the knot of the cloth.
Gradually, the cloth strips fell off.
"Open your eyes, open your eyes and take a look." Han Ming encouraged.[
"I'm not used to it." Gamoli laughed at himself and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, a demonic remnant soul that was so powerful that it exceeded the normal range of ninth level strength surged out.
Han Ming waved his hand lightly, and the demon's remnant soul dissipated before it could even make a cry.
What comes into view is a pair of eyes that will be unforgettable for a lifetime even if you just look at them. It seems powerful to describe them with lake water. Those eyes are like the clear starry sky. Deep, distant, and pure.
These eyes were the most beautiful that Han Ming had ever seen in his life. They had never experienced the baptism of cruel reality, nor had they seen rivers of blood and separation of flesh and blood.
"Tsk, tsk." Han Ming clicked his tongue.
Gamoli looked around blankly and said with a faint smile: "For a long time, unless it was absolutely necessary and I encountered a very strong opponent, I never opened my eyes. And every time, my eyes were always covered with a layer of black.
Fog. This is the first time I can truly see the world with my naked eyes.
It’s definitely different from what I imagined.”
After the demon's remnant soul was expelled by Han Ming, Gamoli's strength suddenly declined, falling from the ninth level to just over seven levels.
But that doesn’t matter, Gamoli has never really longed for power. And the fact is exactly as Han Ming said, as long as Gamoli thinks about it, no one in this world will be his opponent. Even Han Ming
The law is on his back.
If there is only one person in the entire world, including the God Realm, who can compete with Gamoli, it is that silly girl Han Bing. Many times, the talent is there, and you can't even accept it.
"Gamoli, we brothers have always had a deep relationship. Each of you is the greatest wealth in my life.
Now that the Five Elements Realm is at peace, I hope you can live a good life and get the happiness you deserve. Then I will be satisfied.
I hope to see your smiles when I come back again."
"What, are you leaving now?" Gamoli asked.
Han Ming nodded: "I have to leave, some things have not been completed yet."
"Are you running for Catherine's remnant soul?" Gamory asked.
Han Ming smiled: "I really can't hide anything from you. You never take things seriously, but you know it better than anyone else."
Gamoli hesitated for a moment and then said: "There is something I think I should tell you. There is a small wooden sculpture on your body. I discovered it a long time ago. There is a residual soul on the wooden sculpture, and later there are more
Two came out. If I guessed correctly, the three remnant souls should belong to Culuo, Catherine, and Han Shuang.
I don’t know what method you want to use to resurrect them. But I think this information may be helpful to you.”
"Ah?? Real or fake? Why didn't I know?" Han Ming was surprised when he heard this. He had never discovered this before.
If this is true, that would be great. With these three weak remnant souls, it will be much easier to find the remnant soul of Catherine's true body. As long as you get close, the wood sculpture should have a faint resonance.
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"Haha, maybe I have been blind for too long. When my vision is gone, my other senses become stronger."
Han Ming nodded and said: "Okay, this time I came back quietly. It's better not to tell other people, so as not to make them sad again. Next time I will come back openly and will not leave again."
"Understood." Gamoli nodded.
Han Ming smiled, turned and left.
Xuanling Palace, the only mission belonging to the Five Yuan Realm on the mission board gradually dissipated. And a small mark appeared, which was the unique identity mark on Han Ming's waistband. It showed that this mission was completed by Han Ming
. Based on this mark, Han Ming can receive a moonlight token.
Before leaving, I went to the earth again to take a look at the place where I was born and raised.
My parents have passed away, and my only biological brother is almost fifty years old. He has his own son, who is also in a relationship and is about to get married.
The sea has changed, everything has changed. Everything is different from before.
Han Ming didn't know how to describe his life. He was an earthling, but he only had memories of eighteen years here. He spent more of his time in the Five Yuan Realm.
He once sacrificed everything for this beloved planet. As an earthling, he fought alone in another world. How many times in the middle of the night, under the silent starry sky, he licked his wounds alone. And all this, the earthlings
But I don't know.
They are still continuing their lives, and they keep doing bad things when they should be doing bad things. They also keep being kind when they should do good things. There is no change at all.
They never thought that today's ordinary life was achieved by a young man with a thin back, using his life and unyielding will. Therefore, no one has ever been half grateful to Han Ming, or even at all.
Didn't know such a person existed.
But Han Ming had no regrets.
If one thing could be used to describe Han Ming's life, it would be a catcher in the rye, a scarecrow.
He is playing his role regretfully, but no one recognizes him.
With a soft laugh, Han Ming suddenly had inspiration. On a whim, he actually used straw to tie a small puppet. However, he did not insert the puppet into the wheat field. Instead, he inserted it into the wheat field.
cloud.
A small scarecrow with no heart, no expression, and no brain came to help Han Ming protect the world he has always loved. He used his unique "eyes" to observe the world.
It will float around with the clouds and see the warmth and coldness of the world. Maybe one day it will really have its own intelligence, that's not even sure.
After bidding farewell to the earth, Han Ming returned to the God Realm and the Seven Temples again.
After finding the Lord of Xuanling Palace, he received the first reward he received in the temple, a silver moonlight token.
After possessing the Moonlight Token, the Master of Xuanling Palace took Han Ming to the Tower of Babel that everyone longed for.
The Tower of Babel is located at the Ancient Gate of Shock, which is the seventh temple.
Here, live the most powerful envoys of the Seven Temples.
In the ancient Gate of Shock, there is a huge tower in the central area, and there are people guarding in front of the tower.
"This is the Babel Tower. The origin of this tower is very ancient. Even we can't verify who was able to build such a powerful thing that reaches the sky and the earth. But its function is very clear. As mentioned before
There are seventy floors in the Tower of Babel. Come with me."
The Lord of Xuanling Palace led the way, and Han Ming followed curiously and looked carefully. After entering the main entrance, what came into view were two stairs. One led to the top, and the other led to the bottom.
"The above is the place to receive the Moonlight Token. After you complete the task, you can ask me for the Moonlight Token. If I am not here, you can also come here to redeem it directly.
Below is the place for cultivation.”
While introducing, he went down the stairs. It was a long corridor. After passing the first underground floor, a circular open space appeared. There were many small doors built on the walls of the open space. Each small door
There is also a small slot next to it.
"These slots are used to put the Moonlight Token. The Moonlight Token is made of an unknown material. On the magical task board, every time a task is completed, a Moonlight Token will be automatically spit out.
, and the temple has dedicated people to collect it and provide divine envoys to come and collect it.
On the seventieth floor, there are seven different moonlight tokens. The one in your hand is from the first ten floors.
When the moonlight token is inserted into the slot, the moonlight token will be gradually absorbed and can be used for ten days. Two tokens equal twenty days.
At the bottom level, two tokens need to be inserted at once, which also takes ten days, but the efficiency is twice that of the first level.
The tokens consumed for the first and second levels are the same, but the further you go, the faster the efficiency becomes. This is the only difference."
Then, the Master of Xuanling Palace took Han Ming down one level and continued to introduce Han Ming.
After reaching the 70th floor, we finally reached the bottom of the Tower of Babel.
"This is all there is in Babel Tower. If you see those doors, there are places with tokens inserted next to the doors, which means that there are divine envoys practicing inside. There is still a lot of free space, enough for you to use."
Han Ming nodded, pointed to another staircase extending downward and asked, "Where does this lead to?"
It was a half-staircase, still going downwards, but it disappeared after reaching the halfway point. The lower part was completely empty.
Palace Master Xuanling shook his head and said: "To be honest, I don't know either. It should be that the strong man who built the Tower of Babel is planning to continue building it. Maybe it is because he is not capable enough, or maybe it is delayed due to something.
So we ended up staying on the 70th floor."
Han Ming asked: "If we continue downward, what will be there?"
"You can go and take a look. You'll know after you take a look." Palace Master Xuanling said with a smile.
"Is it really okay?"
"Um."
After receiving a positive answer, Han Ming still hesitated. There was void down here, and he didn't know if there was any danger. But the Master of Xuanling Palace would never use this method to murder himself. There was no reason.
After thinking about it, he stepped down the stairs. When he was halfway there, the stairs disappeared and there was a void below.
Taking another step downward, Han Ming felt that he immediately fell into the abyss and disappeared.
Looking around, I could see nothing but darkness, and I couldn't hear any sound.
Han Ming tried to release a bolt of lightning, but there was no light at all. It almost made Han Ming think that he didn't release the lightning at all.
I tried shouting again, but my vocal cords vibrated and my mouth opened, but there was no sound.
"It's weird." Han Ming wondered in his heart, and tried flying around for a while, but there was still nothing with any shape, light, or even existence.
Shaking his head slightly, he turned around and flew back to where he came from. Higher up, the weak light coming from the half-staircase guided Han Ming back to the seventieth floor of the Babel Tower.