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Chapter 1326

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A Good Romance

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The chariot slowly moved, and entered into this thick fog.

This fog was really extraordinarily thick. They were standing on the chariot, and if it wasn't for the fact that the chariot itself formed a defensive circle that prevented the fog from invading, they probably wouldn't even be able to see each other.

Ling Han grabbed the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's hand. If some terrifying being really appeared here, he would send his wife into the Black Tower at the first instant. As for the others, that would depend on the situation.

After all, they only appreciated each other, and didn't really have any friendship.

The chariot advanced, the wheels rolling, and there was a loud sound of rolling earth. This was the strength of Saintly Material.

Ling Han looked ahead, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, even if he activated the Eye of Truth, it was useless. There was still a thick fog ahead, as if it would last forever.

But as he walked, the path ahead suddenly widened, and a courtyard appeared. A youth was practicing his sword. He was clearly only 13 or 14 years old, but the aura he exuded had shockingly reached the Mountain River Tier.

So shocking, he had already advanced into the Mountain River Tier at such a young age.

No!

Ling Han hurriedly shook his head. He was clearly walking in the fog, so how did he suddenly arrive in a courtyard, and a youth appeared?

Yi, where were the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden and the others?

Ling Han hurriedly looked around, but found that the chariot was nowhere to be seen, and there was no sign of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, the Stone Emperor, and the others.

And when he shook his head and looked around, he saw that the youth had also stopped practicing his sword, and was looking left and right, his movements exactly the same as his.

Could it be that he was that youth?

Ling Han raised his hand, and the youth also raised his hand, his expression filled with confusion.

Could it be that my spirit had left my body?

Ling Han shivered, and was suddenly pulled forward by a great force, crashing towards the youth. But the youth seemed to be completely unaware, and still stood there, without the slightest intention of dodging.



The two of them collided, but neither of them fell. Instead, Ling Han's whole body was like water, merging into the youth's body.

At this moment, he and the youth completely merged into one.

No, it was not a fusion. Apart from a name, this young man had no other memories. It was an empty space. It should be said that his soul had entered this body.

His consciousness was a little blurry, and two names kept appearing in his mind. One was Ling Han, and the other was Ding Zizhen.

Who the hell am I?

Ling Han was a little confused. His own memories were quickly fading, and the only thing left in his mind was that his name was Ding Zizhen. He didn't know anything else.

He gritted his teeth. He was Ling Han.

This fog was an illusory formation, and it had unknowingly affected his mind.

He entered the Black Tower.

A thought flashed through Ling Han's mind, yet he discovered that there was no Black Tower in his body. It was as if he had really become Ding Zizhen.

What's going on?

I'm not Ding Zizhen. I'm Ling Han.

Ling Han shouted loudly in his body, reminding himself that not having the Black Tower was his biggest weakness. Now that he had grasped onto it, he had not lost his original intention.

"Ding Zizhen." A few youths walked into the courtyard. "It's time to go to the clan competition."

"Hehe, just obediently admit defeat. Otherwise, we'll beat you until you can't cultivate for another three months."

"Hurry up and catch up."

These youths were all one or two years older than him, and their strength was also slightly higher.

Ling Han discovered that his cultivation level was only at the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, while his opponents were at least in the medium extreme. In fact, there were even some in the high extreme and consummate level. However, Ling Han was unafraid. He had the power of six stars, and he had even completed his Regulations, so his battle prowess should be able to break through to six stars.

As these youths left, they passed through halls and pavilions. This place was ridiculously large, and after walking for a long time, they finally arrived at a training ground. There were already many people waiting here, young and old, male and female.

Everyone's strength was also different. There were Mountain River Tier, Sun Moon Tier, and Heavenly Body Tier. The weakest was still in the Shattering Void Tier. That was an infant currently being held in his arms.

Gasp! Wasn't he born at the Shattering Void Tier?

What kind of sh * tty place was this? He was born close to Immortals!

And what shocked Ling Han even more was that he saw some people occasionally flow out of the Milky Way. They were definitely elites of the Eternal River Tier, yet like the others, they stayed obediently in the crowd.

At the end of the training ground was a tall platform, and there were a few people sitting on it. All of their faces were obscured by mist, and they appeared very mysterious.

With a single glance, Ling Han felt as if his divine sense was about to be torn apart.

Too powerful!

Any one of these people could definitely cover the sky with a single hand, shatter stars with a flick of their fingers, and destroy a galaxy with a single breath.

Saints?

Even Eternal River Tiers could only stand by the side of the training ground, so the people sitting high above definitely had to be far superior in status to Eternal River Tier. If they weren't Saints, what could they be? Moreover, Saints were divided into four levels, and these people were definitely not as simple as Small Saints. In fact, they could be Great Saints or Saint Kings!

"The Ding Clan's year-end tournament, begin!"

As one person shouted, pairs of people entered the training ground and began to battle. The youngest was only 10 years old, yet shockingly also had a cultivation level at the low extreme of the Mountain River Tier. This won exclamations of surprise and admiration from the spectators.

"As expected of Ding Yaolong, the 77th direct descendant of the grand ancestor. His ancestral blood is extremely pure, and he's only 10 years old, yet he's already so powerful."

"In the future, he'll definitely become another influential figure of our Ding Clan!"

This youth was very powerful. He was clearly only at the low extreme of the Mountain River Tier, yet he could battle against cultivators at the high extreme. In fact, after using some kind of secret technique, he was even able to defeat an opponent at the early stage of the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier.

"A thousand years of time!"

"Who would've thought that Yaolong's talent would actually be so powerful? He can already use the power of time at this cultivation level."

"The Ding Clan is truly fortunate!"

On the tall platform, several incredibly powerful beings all nodded in agreement, not holding back their praise.

Ding Yaolong left the training ground filled with praise. After a few more battles, it was Ling Han's turn. Or rather, it was Ding Zizhen's turn.

His opponent was also at the low extreme, but his cultivation level was slightly higher than his. The difference between the early stage and the middle stage was that he was one of the youths who had challenged Ling Han just then.

"Surrender obediently!" His opponent said as he launched an attack at Ling Han.

Ling Han counterattacked, yet he suddenly discovered that he had truly become a different person.

His body no longer possessed powerful defenses, and his power hadn't surpassed six stars, either. All of the secret techniques that he had mastered had disappeared.

Right now, he only possessed the power of the early stage of the low extreme of the Mountain River Tier. Moreover, he hadn't surpassed even one star.

Peng!

After barely dodging a few attacks, Ling Han was sent flying by a kick from his opponent.

When he was sent flying, his opponent even mouthed the words "trash", his expression filled with disdain.

Ling Han landed on the ground. He wanted to crawl to his feet and continue fighting, yet a wave of intense pain assaulted him. He was unable to bear it, and he instantly fainted.

"Ugh!" When he suddenly regained consciousness, he heard this kind of exclamation ringing out from all around him.

He returned to his chariot. His surroundings were still shrouded in thick fog, and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, Stone Emperor, North Emperor, and the others were all present. Not a single one of them was missing.

So, so strange!

Reading on one's phone was more refreshing!

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