Hearing the old turtle's words, Han Fei was stunned for a long time, and then he was amused.
It turned out that Old Yuan was still afraid! Now was the best time for him to ride on her coattails. The old Yuan was a smart tortoise, and he finally knew to seize the moment.
In the old turtle's opinion, signing a master-servant contract with Han Fei was an extremely uncomfortable thing. However, after experiencing Xue Fan's calamity, Han Fei had once again proven his luck.
If the Blood Sea Divine Wood didn't know Han Fei, if Han Fei didn't plant spies in the Blood Sea Divine Wood City, if Han Fei didn't get the Earth Vein Spring by chance, if the Divine Son didn't sacrifice himself to protect Han Fei, if Han Fei didn't have the Nine Death Soul Splitting Octopus … All the ifs were the fundamental reasons why Han Fei could survive this Heavenly Tribulation!
That pitiful Xue Fan could definitely be called a legend of an era. No matter how talented he was, his level of intelligence was well-known even among the tens of thousands of races in the Vast Ocean. However, it was killed by Han Fei.
Perhaps Xue Fan himself had also considered the backlash from the Blood Sea Divine Wood, but he didn't expect that Han Fei would affect his tribulation …
Even if the Blood Sea Divine Wood would backfire, he believed that he could withstand it. In fact, the moment the Blood Sea Divine Wood exposed its Divine Soul was also the best time for him to devour it.
However, Han Fei had mastered the Heavenly Awakening Divine Technique and was willing to sacrifice ten thousand years of his life to purify the Divine Prince. This directly caused Xue Fan's parasitism to fail. He could only avoid the Heavenly Awakening Divine Art.
In fact, from this matter, it could be seen that the Apocalyptic Great Dao was stronger than the Parasitic Great Dao. At the very least, it was stronger than the Parasitic Great Dao that Xue Fan could grasp.
At this moment, Han Fei chuckled. "Old Yuan, you should have done this a long time ago. A master-servant contract isn't shameful. I won't really treat you like an old servant. In the future, I might even be able to find your body. If I become an Emperor or a God one day, you won't be able to profit too much. "
The old turtle was speechless. "Stop dreaming …. Since I've already made up my mind, let's sign the contract …. You've already used up everything you can use to temper your body. In this territory, you've already reached the limit of body refinement. It will be very difficult for you to improve it. What you need now is a truly powerful body refining technique. "
Han Fei looked at his body that was cracked like tempered glass.
He took a deep breath and said, "My body refining technique?
Isn't that enough? "
The old turtle snorted. "Two Heavenly Tribulations have tempered your bones to the limit of what a Venerable can bear. But you can still become stronger … This means that your Indestructible Golden Body, in a sense?
You are still far from your limit. Of course, your bones can continue to strengthen.
But his body couldn't take it anymore. As you transcend the tribulation yourself, this problem will only become more and more serious … Do you want to become a king yourself?
His flesh and blood completely disappeared?
Only bones left? "
Han Fei asked, "My physique is so strong that I'll only be a skeleton after the tribulation?
What about the others? "
The old turtle: "His physique isn't strong, but his coordination is high! Although your physique is strong, it is not coordinated. Moreover, are you going to walk the path that isn't the extreme like most normal kings? "
Han Fei shook his head.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Then how do I get a good body refining technique?"
The old turtle said, "It's time for you to leave this place. Was the Waterwood Sky and the Yin Yang Sky a bigger cage?
Apart from the three kings, there's basically nothing else that can help you improve. I may have a body-refining technique, but is that the technique of my Turtle clan?
You can't use it. You need to go to the 36 Profound Heavens and find an even stronger Body Tempering Technique. Moreover, from now on?
You need all your power?
They're all used to temper the body. "
Han Fei was shocked.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Before I leave, I still have something to do."
…
All contracts were a type of binding force that was based on the rules of the Great Dao.
It was said that in ancient times, many things could be bound by contracts … just like borrowing money from others and asking the heavens to guarantee it. If that person borrowed money and did not return it, God would send a bolt of lightning down and strike that person to death.
This was the binding power of the contract.
There was no difference in the way the master-servant contract was signed. It was just that it was more restrictive on the servant.
In other words, the old tortoise had its own independent thoughts and behaviors, but it could not bite back or attack its master. It could not bear grudges or push its master into danger.
If the master died, the servant would die. The servant died, but the master was fine …
That was all there was to the contract.
In fact, if Han Fei and the old tortoise only regarded the contract as a bond of cooperation, just like a paper contract, the old tortoise would accept it.
From the beginning, what the old tortoise couldn't accept the most was that he, a dignified emperor, had become someone else's servant.
If the old tortoise had met a character like Di Que at the beginning, as long as Di Que asked, the old tortoise would have immediately agreed with a smile.
But now, Han Fei's strength and luck had proved his extraordinariness.
Just as Han Fei said, if he really became a king, the old tortoise would not be of much use to Han Fei. Once Han Fei entered a world as big as the 36 Profound Heavens, the things he saw would be different.
After a while, when Han Fei felt that the contract had been completed and he could even control the old tortoise's life …
At that moment, the Demon Purification Pot suddenly disappeared from the depths of Han Fei's soul. After leaving Han Fei's soul, the Demon Purification Pot returned to Han Fei's soul and seemed to be able to be protruded from between his eyebrows.
Han Fei said in surprise, "Old Yuan, do you want to come out for a walk?"
The old tortoise shook his head. "No, I'm just a soul. When you leave this place or return to the Yin-Yang Heaven, release Gui Sanqing, and I can attach all of them to him. "
One day later.
It had been about three and a half months since the battle that day. During the month, Han Fei used his resurrection and the rest of the time to temper his body in Forge the Universe.
At this moment, Han Fei's face, which was not handsome in the first place, was full of cracks. He didn't look good-looking at all.
Han Fei grabbed a piece of Blood Sea Divine Wood, and spiritual fire burned in his hand. In less than ten minutes, a bright red mask appeared in his hand.
This red mask only had two holes for the eyes and a slightly bulging nose. Han Fei casually covered his face with the mask.
To be honest, it was not that Han Fei couldn't transform, but that he happened to see the Blood Sea Divine Wood and wanted to use it. After all, it was quite cool to wear a mask.
Besides, he'd better not be recognized when he went out this time.
At this moment, Han Fei sighed slightly. "It's a pity that the Divine Prince risked his life to save me. I can't return the favor!"
The old turtle said, "Actually, it may not have died."
"Huh?"
Han Fei's face changed slightly. "What do you mean?"
The old turtle said, "Demonic plant creatures are just like your other teacher … The Water Fairy. Most demonic plant lifeforms would leave behind seeds after they died. Even if the seed is no longer itself after it grows again. They also want to pass on their heritage. This is the instinct of demonic plants … You can find it with the Nautical Instrument. "
Han Fei immediately raised his eyebrows. Is that so? Were these demonic plants so heaven-defying?
Just now, when the old turtle was halfway through his words, Han Fei's eyes lit up. At this time, the Nautical Instrument had appeared in his hand and was spinning.
As long as it was spinning, it meant that there was hope.
The old turtle said, "You can also look for Xue Fan."
After the final terrifying explosion, the remains of Xue Fan's Big Hong Hou could no longer be found. The trunk and branches of the Divine Prince's Blood Sea Divine Wood were all crushed, and some may have become treasures for others.
Only the part from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea was left, which was badly damaged. But even so, Han Fei still couldn't let go of Forge the Universe.
The body of the Blood Sea Divine Wood was theoretically comparable to the Cloud Sea Divine Wood. It was just that the Divine Prince didn't develop it that way. Finally, Han Fei drilled into a tree about 800 meters from the bottom of the sea and came to a weird dark space.
"Huh! This is … "
Han Fei couldn't help but wonder, Inside the Divine Prince's body, a weird space collapsed … There was no power at all, but he couldn't detect it?
The old turtle said, "His Origin Sea."
With a thought, Han Fei stretched out his hand and disappeared into the tree.
When Han Fei returned to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he couldn't help but sigh. It turned out that the entrance to the Origin Sea looked like this. It had collapsed like this.
Han Fei's perception scanned and saw at a glance the place where he came out last time, the place where he used to cultivate. On the top of the mountain, there was a red twig.
"Hu!"
Han Fei heaved a sigh of relief and said lightly, "It seems that the Divine Prince still has a backup plan. However, he is not afraid that I can't find it … "
The old turtle nodded. "At least, it's better to stay in his Origin Sea than to stay outside. If he's careless and gets parasitized again, he will be completely destroyed. "
With a swish, Han Fei appeared on the top of the mountain, carefully dug out the little tree, and put it into the Sea Quelling Painting.
The reason why he put it into the Sea Quelling Painting instead of Forge the Universe was that this little tree couldn't enter at all. Han Fei felt great resistance. Different from when he took the Water Fairy with him, Han Fei wasn't sure if the divinity of the Divine Prince had been completely burned out. Anyway, the cost of putting it into Forge the Universe was too high for Han Fei to bear.
After finding the Divine Prince, Han Fei took a look at the vast land of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which was the Divine Prince's Origin Sea, and said, "Old Yuan, such a large space has been buried?"
The old turtle said, "Do you want to take it away?"
Han Fei asked, "Can I take it away?"
The old turtle pondered for a moment and said, "No."
Han Fei was speechless. "Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?"
The old turtle said, "Now that the Divine Prince has just died, his soul has already been destroyed, but his body is not completely dead. This Origin Sea will slowly absorb the remaining power of the body. In the end, when there is no power to use, he will reappear in the world. "
Han Fei frowned. "How long will it take?"
The old turtle said, "I'm not sure. It depends on the time when the Origin Sea collapses. But no matter how fast it is, it's impossible to recover without hundreds of years. "
Han Fei asked, "After a strong master dies, the Origin Sea is useless?"
The old turtle said, "The power of the Origin Sea will return to heaven and earth. How can it be useless when heaven and earth give back to the thousands of races in the Vast Sea? "
Han Fei curled his lips. "Because of the conservation of energy …"
After finding the remains of the Divine Prince, Han Fei searched his Origin Sea again. Making sure there were no remains of Xue Fan, he cut open the void and went to the outside world.
When he used the Navigator for the third time, Han Fei still found the remains of Xue Fan. More than 50 kilometers underground, in a very remote broken sand, there was a small vine about an inch long, with a red seed under it.
Han Fei didn't hesitate to crush it, leaving nothing behind.
Perhaps, this red seed would regenerate into a different Big Red Trunk. However, he couldn't be soft-hearted at this time. Otherwise, if he gave Xue Fan another opportunity in a few years, he might be able to turn the world upside down.
To be honest, Han Fei didn't think Xue Fan's talent was good, at least not as good as his … But could talent represent everything? In terms of strategy, even those who were a few levels more talented than Xue Fan would be defeated by him.
Wasn't the Divine Prince the Son of God? In terms of talent, was the Divine Prince worse than Xue Fan? Han Fei didn't believe it. But even the Divine Prince had fallen into Xue Fan's trap.
It could be seen that the path of cultivation was not all about talent.
At this moment, confirming Xue Fan's death, Han Fei felt much more at ease.
Looking around, Han Fei smiled and said, "Old Yuan, it's time for us to go out."
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