Chapter 463 Re-entering the Burial of Thousands of People
The sound of this sound also attracted the attention of Mr. Ling and others. At that moment, those people all looked towards the high platform not far away with fiery eyes, waiting for the final judgment to appear.
boom……
A low explosion sounded, and then, a figure fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. In front of him, stood a young man in black, it was Han Chen.
"Haha, thank you Young Master Ye Cheng for the concession." Shrugging, Han Chen looked at Ye Cheng who slowly stood up with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the aura around him finally slowly converged.
"There are no concessions that cannot be made. I did lose this time." With a cold snort, Ye Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned around and shouted to Mr. Ling: "Mr. Ling, today
It was me, Dark Night Mansion, who lost, and the identity of the leader of this alliance belongs to the Soul Master Alliance."
Hearing this, Mr. Ling also smiled with satisfaction. With a wave of his sleeves, the small space quickly collapsed, and the two figures turned into a streak of light and appeared in front of him, turning into Han Chen and the pale man.
Yecheng.
"In that case, I will go to An Ye Mansion in person to discuss matters with your father someday." He chuckled lightly, and Mr. Ling nodded with satisfaction.
"Mr. Ling, I'd like to take my leave." Ye Cheng nodded lightly and left quickly with the two slaves behind him.
"Little guy, it's all thanks to you this time." Seeing Ye Cheng and others leaving, Mr. Ling patted Han Chen's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Haha, teacher, what you said is a bit exaggerated, but it seems that the matter this time has been resolved." After scratching his head, Han Chen also smiled.
"Okay, little guy, now it's time for us to thoroughly discuss the alliance, but we just don't know how long it will take to implement the alliance." Mr. Ling smiled faintly, and then looked at Han Chen, "Little guy, since
The leader of the alliance is already on our side, so the next thing will be much easier."
"Haha, the teacher is right, but what should we do next?" Seeing Mr. Ling's expression, Han Chen also smiled lightly. He knew that the teacher already had his own plan.
"Okay, this matter has come to an end. Let's go hunting for treasures next." Mr. Ling said lightly with a mysterious smile.
"Haha, teacher, I don't know where you are going to hunt for treasure?" Han Chen looked at Mr. Ling curiously with a strange look on his face.
"Ten thousand people were buried." Mr. Ling said calmly.
"Hehe, my guess is indeed correct, but teacher, now you are almost invincible among those ten thousand people buried, right?" Han Chen chuckled and looked at Mr. Ling.
"Haha, little guy, there are quite a few masters of the ninth level of godhood in this mass burial. Don't think that I, teacher, have much ability." Shaking his head, Mr. Ling smiled mysteriously, "But the masters of the ninth level of godhood,
There are only a handful of those among the tens of thousands of burials, and the tens of thousands of burials are a time and space independent of the Neocontinent, and the space inside is said to have been opened up by a master in the supreme realm."
"So that's it?" Listening to what Elder Ling said, Han Chen nodded repeatedly, but his eyes were full of expectation. He knew that maybe after entering the mass burial with Elder Ling again, his strength would be greatly improved.
, there will be a qualitative leap.
"Okay, now let's make some preparations first, and then go to the Ten Thousand Burial Site to get some things." Elder Ling's voice came faintly.
"If that's the case, then the disciple will accompany the teacher to go to the funeral of ten thousand people again." Han Chen nodded lightly, and the joy on Han Chen's face was also very obvious.
"Okay, little guy, this time I went to the Ten Thousand Burial Grounds. In addition to treasure hunting, I also have another thing to do." With a chuckle, Old Ling disappeared here.
Although Han Chen was very curious about Mr. Ling's unfinished words, he did not continue to ask.
After Mr. Ling disappeared, acquaintances from the Soul Master Alliance came up to say hello to Han Chen one after another, and Han Chen also started talking to them with a smile on his face.
This conversation lasted for more than an hour. After that, Han Chen also entered a secret room and began to practice.
The next day, Han Chen woke up from his cultivation state early, and then waited for Mr. Ling to come.
After about ten minutes of touching, Mr. Ling's figure also appeared in front of him.
"Haha, little guy, now we should go to the Ten Thousand Burial Site." As he spoke, there were waves of fluctuations all over Mr. Ling's body, and then, a strong air flow was generated, and then, a terrifying
The black hole appears in this secret chamber.
"Hiss" Feeling the terrifying fluctuations above the black hole, Han Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Haha, little guy, now, let's go to the mass burial from this space passage." With a faint smile, Old Ling waved his sleeves, and a tyrannical power of space enveloped Han Chen.
, then Han Chen only felt a blur of flowers in front of his eyes, and then he appeared among the tens of thousands of people buried there.
"Teacher, have we reached the mass grave?" With his eyes wide open, Han Chen looked at Mr. Ling in disbelief, and then he chuckled. He did not expect that this master of the ninth level of becoming a god would have such terrifying power.
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"Little guy, you know why I brought you here this time?" Mr. Ling smiled indifferently and said with a mysterious smile.
"Teacher, just tell me, apart from treasure hunting, what else should we do?" Han Chen smiled and looked at Mr. Ling, waiting for his answer.
"Okay, I won't hold back on you. This time, we are here for the Purple Nether Divine Fire." With a faint smile, Mr. Ling said something that made Han Chen feel weird.
"Teacher, hasn't this Purple Nether Divine Fire been refined by me?" Hearing Elder Ling's words, Han Chen also had a look of surprise on his face.
"Haha, now, it's time for me to tell you about the relationship between the Purple Nether Divine Fire and the Xuanyang Jue." Elder Ling smiled faintly and continued: "Xuanyang Jue is the work of a supremely powerful man a long time ago.
It was created by Xuanyang Jue. Except for the supreme powerful man, no one can practice it to the tenth level. That’s because practicing Xuanyang Jue requires a very important thing."
"What?" Han Chen asked with curiosity on his face.
"The source fire of Ziyou Divine Fire." Elder Ling said lightly.
"What source of fire?" After hearing what Mr. Ling said, Han Chen was full of doubts.
"This so-called source fire is the flame before the Purple Nether Divine Fire takes shape. Within the source fire, there is a kind of life essence, which plays a vital role in practicing Xuanyang Jue." Elder Ling continued, speaking on his face.
There is also a touch of reverence.
"Then if I absorb the source fire, will my Xuanyang Jue be able to be cultivated to the ninth level or even the tenth level?" Han Chen said with a smile on his face full of expectation. Now he has the Xuanyang Jue.
I have stayed on the eighth level for a long time, and my soul power has not improved much.
"Of course, if you can refine the source fire now, then you can successfully cultivate the Xuanyang Jue to the ninth level. If you can cultivate the source fire to a certain level, you can cultivate it to the tenth level.
Maybe the next level." Mr. Ling said with a smile on his face.
"Hey, teacher, please take me to find the source of fire quickly." Han Chen said with a smile.
"You little guy, you think it's so easy to find the source of fire." After shaking his head, Mr. Ling gave Han Chen a hard look.
"Uh..." After hearing what Mr. Ling said, Han Chen quickly withered.
"However, the source fire of this Purple Nether Divine Fire will appear once every thousand years. Last time, I also obtained this Purple Nether Divine Fire by chance. Up to now, it is not far from the time when it will appear next."
Seeing Han Chen's appearance, Mr. Ling burst into laughter.
"Teacher, are you kidding me?" He rolled his eyes and was speechless at Elder Ling's disrespectful behavior.
"Okay, before we find the source of the Purple Nether Divine Fire, we have to find a treasure first." Elder Ling smiled mysteriously and said lightly.
"What treasure?" Han Chen's face changed a little, and Han Chen also asked expectantly.
"There is a mysterious treasure in Qingyuan Mountain and Qingyuan Cave. This time, we will go there first to find the treasure to increase the strength of our soul master alliance."
"In that case, let's go there." Nodding slightly, Han Chen also suppressed his expectations for the source of the Purple Nether Divine Fire and looked at Mr. Ling.
"Okay, let's go to Qingyuan Mountain first. There are many mysterious martial arts there, which will be of great help to you." As he spoke, Mr. Ling also smiled softly, and then waved his sleeves.
, the figure rose from the ground and slowly exploded in one direction.
Seeing Mr. Ling's unhurried look, Han Chen also had a hint of envy on his face. He knew that standing in the air, the slower the speed, the greater the energy required. He knew that only someone as strong as Mr. Ling could do this.
Walking in mid-air as if walking on flat ground.
Clicking his tongue, Han Chen also smiled helplessly. He immediately displayed his purple gold wings and immediately caught up with Mr. Ling.
About half an hour later, the two figures appeared on a huge mountain peak. This mountain peak covered an area of at least a thousand miles and was considered the largest mountain Han Chen had ever seen.
"Teacher, is this the so-called Qingyuan Mountain?" Han Chen smacked his lips and looked down. He also discovered that there was no black energy on this mountain peak, which was completely different from other places.
"This is the Qingyuan Mountain. However, if I hadn't brought you here today, even a seal on the Qingyuan Mountain would have prevented you from escaping." A faint smile appeared on Old Ling's face.
He had a serious look on his face, and if he hadn't been promoted to the ninth level and sixth level of becoming a god, he wouldn't have dared to come here rashly.
After hearing what Mr. Ling said, Han Chen also looked at the Qingyuan Mountain. Sure enough, he also discovered that a tyrannical seal was looming on the surface of the Qingyuan Mountain, which was extremely tyrannical.
"Okay, little guy, let's enter the Qingyuan Mountain first." As he spoke, Old Ling waved his sleeves, and a burst of soul power enveloped the two of them, and then faced the Qingyuan Mountain.