"Okay, little guy, although your strength has suddenly been promoted from the soul gathering realm to the ninth level of soul gathering, it can be said that you have reached the sky in one step, but next, you will have to spend a lot of time to completely consolidate your strength.
Then we can take a step further and advance to the realm of becoming a god." Elder Ling sighed slightly, seeming a little helpless.
"Haha, teacher, it doesn't matter. Even if it takes a hundred years for me to advance to that level, I have no regrets. Now, let me help you come back to life." Han Chen said with a calm smile.
"Even so, I will help you consolidate your strength after my master recovers completely." Mr. Ling smiled mysteriously, then waved his sleeves and his body appeared in front of Han Chen.
"Okay, now, let's get started." Han Chen scratched his head and looked at Old Ling's body. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a kind of nervousness.
"It's time to practice." Mr. Ling smiled lightly, and there was also some expectation in his eyebrows.
"Yeah" he nodded heavily, and Han Chen took a deep breath immediately, and the breath in his body rose rapidly. Then, the purple flames also beat like elves, and then suddenly gathered together.
Buzzing…
Waves of Ziyou Divine Fire were shot fiercely at Old Ling's body, and then wrapped around it, with traces of purple flame slowly seeping into it.
"Little guy, don't worry, this Purple Nether Divine Fire has done no harm to me, you can rest assured," Mr. Ling stood next to Han Chen and quietly watched Han Chen tempering his body.
, he is also very satisfied with the former's current control ability.
"Yeah." After hearing what Elder Ling said, Han Chen's tense heart slowly relaxed. Then, he relaxed even more completely and put all his efforts into tempering Elder Ling's body.
Like this, it disappeared quietly for half an hour.
"Huh" he exhaled slowly. Up to now, Han Chen had completely tempered every inch of the flesh in Old Ling's body. The so-called tempering was to temper all the flesh and blood accumulated by Old Ling over the years.
The rotten smell was removed, and then a sixth-grade elixir was used to re-energize the vitality in Old Ling's physical body, and finally allowed Old Ling's soul to be fused with it and resurrected.
However, these are very simple to say, but very difficult to do.
"Okay, the rot-removing and muscle-regenerating pill." He shouted lightly, and a pill immediately appeared in Han Chen's hand. The pill exuded powerful medicinal power, and a breath of life slowly flowed out of it.
Quickly withdrawing the Ziyou Divine Fire into his body, Han Chen smiled leisurely, and then he also stuffed the putrefactive muscle-removing pill into Elder Ling's mouth.
"Teacher, you can enter the body now." Han Chen smiled lightly, and the look on Han Chen's face was also a little excited.
"Okay, I have been waiting for so many years, and today I finally get what I want." Obviously, Mr. Ling was also very excited. At that moment, he also turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his body.
"The power of Xuanyang, bless my body, turn it back to Yang in nine turns, remove decay and regenerate muscle." As he muttered words, Han Chen's mind suddenly started to run the Xuanyang Technique, and then, the breath in his body suddenly rose.
Buzz buzz...
Within the meridians that practice the Xuanyang Jue, traces of strange aura flow slowly. This is the so-called power of Xuanyang. At this time, these energy auras are also under the control of Han Chen and are quickly directed towards the Dantian.
Gathered together in the melting pot of heaven and earth.
"Drink", Han Chen once again gathered the power of the Xuanyang that was originally gathered in the furnace of heaven and earth into the palm of his hand with a soft drink, and fired it at Old Ling continuously.
After receiving the blessing of the power of Xuanyang, Ling Lao's final sixth-grade elixir, the Muscle Removing Pill, also turned into traces of pure medicinal power, and then flowed in his body.
Wow!
Waves of sounds like running water also continued to sound.
"Did you succeed?" He grinned and felt that Old Ling was gradually recovering his vitality. Han Chen was also very happy in his heart. After all, Old Ling's wish was to be resurrected, and now, his wish is about to come true.
"I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The rest is left to the teacher himself." With a smile, Han Chen quickly circulated the energy in his body and began to enter the state of cultivation.
And this cultivation lasted one night. When Han Chen woke up from his cultivation state the next day, he couldn't wait to look at Mr. Ling. At this time, he saw that Mr. Ling was like a mountain.
Sitting there cross-legged, the aura around him gave Han Chen a faint pressure.
"I didn't expect that the teacher would recover to the state of becoming a god so quickly." Although his face was a little pale, Han Chen was still very excited.
"Little guy, do you think Teacher has been practicing for so many years in vain?" Just as Han Chen was muttering to himself, suddenly, Mr. Ling quickly opened his eyes, and then looked at Han Chen with a smile on his face.
"Teacher, have you finally recovered?" Han Chen said excitedly with stars in his eyes.
"Haha, teacher, my current strength has just returned to the state of becoming a god. It will take a long time to practice before I can recover from the heyday." The aura around Mr. Ling's body was filled, and the soul power was like a liquid in Ling.
The old eyebrows flow, giving people heavy oppression.
"Then if Ziyou Divine Fire is here, the teacher should be able to regain his previous strength soon, right?" After hearing what Mr. Ling said, Han Chen also said with a little meaning.
"Haha, forget it. Since I have given the Purple Nether Divine Fire to you, it is yours. Moreover, this Purple Nether Divine Fire has a great connection with Xuanyang Jue. I think, if you are
If you want to practice the Xuanyang Jue to the tenth level, you still need the help of the Ziyou Divine Fire." With a faint smile, Mr. Ling looked at Han Chen mysteriously.
"Where is the tenth level of Xuanyang Jue?" Han Chen's heart trembled when he heard what Mr. Ling said.
"Yes, the tenth level of Xuanyang Jue." Nodding slightly, Elder Ling continued: "At that time, I saw that you were still young, so I told you that there are only nine levels of Xuanyang Jue in total. In fact, this Xuanyang Jue has only nine levels.
The highest level of Yang Jue is the tenth level, but when I first obtained the Xuanyang Jue, the last page of the exercise book said that so far, no one has been able to practice to the tenth level."
"What? What about the person who created Xuanyang Jue? Has he mastered it?" Han Chen was also a little embarrassed. Although Xuanyang Jue has a tenth level, no one has been able to practice it to this level since ancient times.
That realm.
ps: Dear friends, if you have a gold medal, hit it hard. Now, Dark Night still has zero gold medals this month, which is very embarrassing.