A Good Romance
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In the Sun Moon Tier, Ling Han really didn't need to cultivate to accumulate Origin Power. The Berserk Blood Spirit Pill could perfectly solve this problem. Moreover, others could only ingest one pill after a few years, but he only needed three months.
Thus, Ling Han only refined pills, refined golden sand, and studied the symbols on the ancient coffin to increase his comprehension.
He moved a large amount of soil into the Black Tower. In the Black Tower, his power was even greater, and he could easily refine the golden sand.
"Huh?" Small Tower appeared, and exclaimed in surprise, "There's a celestial level Martial Art intent on it."
"Perhaps a Celestial died here, and his flesh and blood have affected this land." Ling Han nodded.
Small Tower trembled slightly, and didn't speak immediately. It was as if it was observing the sand. After a while, it said, "If you can obtain a large amount of this sand, I can extract a celestial technique from it."
Ling Han's heart trembled, and he asked, "What celestial technique?"
"It's related to time, and I'll only know the specifics after extracting it," Small Tower said.
Gasp, wasn't this the secret technique of the Ding Clan, the Tide of the Ages?
Ling Han couldn't help but feel excited. This was the bloodline secret technique of the Ding Clan. Every member of the Ding Clan could naturally grasp it when their cultivation level reached a certain level, or when their bloodline was naturally powerful. Perhaps this was also why this secret technique was imprinted in Ding Zizhen's body. Even if his soul had disappeared, it still existed in his blood, fusing with this land, and was imprinted here.
Even if ordinary people knew this, so what? For example, Notionless Saint could only obtain inspiration from it. From Small Saint to Medium Saint, or even Great Saint, he definitely couldn't derive the secret technique of time.
Only the Black Tower could do this, because it was definitely a supreme precious treasure even in the Celestial Realm.
Ling Han was instantly greatly motivated, and he began to collect soil while most people were comprehending beside the ancient coffin. Meanwhile, in the Black Tower, grains of golden sand appeared, and piled up into a small mountain.
"Is it enough?" he asked.
"Not enough," Small Tower said.
"Is it enough?"
"Not enough!"
Just like that, Ling Han continuously moved the sand. After a whole three months had passed, Small Tower finally reluctantly nodded its head, saying that it could give it a try. After all, this golden sand had only been stained with some Celestial blood. After who knew how many years had passed, the will of the Martial Art within it had long since begun to dissipate.
If it wasn't for the fact that this Immortal Art just happened to be related to time, it would have been impossible for it to be preserved until now.
Ling Han went to temper his body in the immortal flame, while Small Tower extracted the secret technique, Tide of the Ages, from the golden sand.
Three days later, Ling Han had transformed into a ten-year-old boy. He was not far from mastering the Rising From The Ashes. Next, he would naturally consume the Berserk Blood Spirit Pill and increase his cultivation by another level.
Late supreme stage
"Take it," Small Tower said. A speck of light flew over, emitting a light that was even brighter than the sun. However, it did not cause the uncomfortable feeling of being burned and blinded.
"Have you extracted it?" Ling Han asked.
"Because there is too little will of the Martial Art, only one link was extracted. If you cannot use this to comprehend it, then you will have to gather this much more golden sand," Small Tower said.
That would be around three months of hard work.
Ling Han nodded. He wanted to grasp it in one go.
Bringing this speck of light with him, Ling Han arrived under the Reincarnation Tree. Then, he pressed the speck of light against the top of his head and began to comprehend it.
Hum!
His consciousness instantly rumbled, as if a tsunami had formed, threatening to pierce through the top of his head.
That speck of light evolved in his consciousness. It was indescribably huge, and when Ling Han looked closely, he saw that there were countless vortexes within the ball of light. As they spun, Ling Han felt as if he could see the birth and destruction of many celestial bodies. Billions of years passed in the blink of an eye.
This was the evolution of time, revealing the secrets of heaven and earth.
Ling Han tried to touch it with his "hand". Instantly, the ball of light dispersed, spreading to the entire consciousness. Then, it began to dissipate one after another.
It disappeared without a trace, and could no longer be studied.
Ling Han hurriedly began to comprehend it. Under the Reincarnation Tree, he had close to 400 times more time than others.
He did not believe that he could not grasp this secret technique even if he had 400 times more time. Even if he could only grasp it in one go and understand the general idea, he could slowly study the details. Right now, he only wanted to grasp a form.
Time passed quietly, and more than a month had passed. Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes.
"Time," he said softly. He teleported to another corner of the Black Tower and pressed a finger on a large tree. Instantly, the leaves of this large tree withered and fell to the ground. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, it had completely died of old age.
'I can be considered to have grasped the basics. With a single finger, I can cause someone to lose several thousand years of lifespan in 30 minutes.
'However, this is complete aging, and not accelerated ripening. Otherwise, this tree should have bloomed and borne fruit, but there was no such process, and it directly died of old age.
'Although I can use the power of time, I am too weak now. Even if I want to cause someone in the low extreme of the Mountain River Tier to die of old age, I will need to continuously use it for an entire day. With my current cultivation level, there is no way I can maintain it for such a long time.
'What a pity. If I could be like Chi Huangji and stop time, that would be great.'
Ling Han couldn't help but feel rueful. They were both mysterious powers of time, but aging and stopping were completely different concepts. If he could stop time, even for a short instant, it would be extremely effective in battle.
On the other hand, if he wanted to use Tide of the Ages to its peak, he would need at least a few hundred million years. Otherwise, against Eternal River Tiers and Genesis Tiers, reducing their lifespan by several thousand or several hundred years would be nothing.
'Hold on …'
Could aging be considered a curse? For those below the Immortal level, even Shattering Void Tier cultivators only had a lifespan of 1,000 years. If they were affected by Tide of the Ages, it would be fine as long as 100 years of their lifespan was reduced. 10 times, and they would be done for.
Ling Han's thoughts scattered, and he thought of many, many things in this moment.
"Ling Han," the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden suddenly said, "I am about to break through!"
Ling Han was startled for a moment, and hurriedly brought her out of the Black Tower. Hong long long, thunderclouds gathered, and the heavenly tribulation was about to descend.
"Let's cross it together," he said with a smile. It was a good chance for him to increase the power of his heavenly might.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden was both touched and nervous, and said, "Please don't. The heavenly tribulation is too terrifying, and I'm confident that I can survive it. I don't need your help." She was afraid that Ling Han would be injured.
"Hehe." Ling Han couldn't help but feel secretly pleased when he saw this. He didn't expose the fact that he wasn't afraid of the heavenly tribulation at all. Instead, he simply wanted to comprehend his own dao through the heavenly tribulation. Wrapping his arms around the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, he fiercely kissed her.
"Hmm …" The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's eyes instantly widened. She felt that Ling Han was far too absurd. He actually still had such thoughts at a time like this.
Kuang, a bolt of lightning struck down. It was as if even the heavens couldn't take it anymore and wanted to strike Ling Han to death.
Ling Han held up the sky with one hand. The heavenly lightning fell, but it couldn't even hurt a hair on his body.
The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden was instantly dumbfounded.
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