A Good Romance
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Ling Han frowned, and asked, "Brother Changsun's injuries have not healed yet."
Previously, he had clashed with Changsun Liang's divine sense, and they had exchanged a blow. Ling Han was completely fine, but Changsun Liang was not as freakish as him. His divine sense had been severely wounded, and would not recover in a short while.
Furthermore, it was very difficult to treat a wound of the divine sense with medicinal stones. Thankfully, this was the Celestial Realm, and Saintly medicines were as common as free. He would definitely recover after a few months of recuperation, and there was no need to worry that it would affect his journey to the Severing Mundane Pool a year later.
But in the following few months, Changsun Liang's battle prowess definitely could not reach its peak condition. Thankfully, he was a king tier in the first place, and even if he could only use half of his battle prowess, he would be able to defeat all Genesis Tiers.
"Your recovery ability makes even me envious!" Changsun Liang shook his head. Everyone had been struck, but Ling Han looked as lively as a dragon, and how was he injured at all?
Changsun Liang had just left, and Ling Han's expression was strange. He had truly touched the threshold of breaking through.
There were great benefits in discussing dao with him, especially the peak battle a few days ago, which allowed him to accumulate much experience. After digesting these experiences, he naturally took the final step in the realm of Immortal level.
He headed to an uninhabited mountain forest to receive the heavenly tribulation.
Hong, long, long. The heavenly tribulation of the Celestial Realm was much stronger than that of the Ancient Realm, with the upper limit being Celestial King Tier. Ling Han did not dare to be impudent, and obediently accepted the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, not charging into the thunderclouds.
However, after advancing into the Celestial Realm, his heavenly tribulation was much more normal, because there were actually many freaks like him in the Celestial Realm.
Half a day later, he survived the heavenly tribulation, and his Godly bones advanced another level, breaking through half a level, reaching the height of One Star Pseudo-Divine Metal.
His present battle prowess was still far inferior to first severance elites, but it would not be easy for first severance grand elders to kill him, either. They could only slowly refine him with Regulations, and wanting to directly wound him would be laughable.
In truth, there was no pinnacle level in the Genesis Tier. Forming more than 10 billion heavenly bodies was because they were unable to break through to the Severing Mundane Tier. No matter how many heavenly bodies one formed, they would not be very strong after advancing into the Severing Mundane Tier.
At the level of the Small World, martial art practitioners mainly cultivated strength because the rules could not be touched. In the Ancient Realm, the strength of the spirit would increase, and the strength of the spirit was actually the grasp of the rules.
The more powerful the Laws one grasped, the more stable their Divine Soul would be.
At the Immortal level, the status of Laws far surpassed power. This was the most powerful aspect of Immortals. My physical body has been destroyed, so I'll just change to another body. My combat strength won't be affected too much.
Of course, it wasn't the "original" body, so there would definitely be a problem with adaptability. His combat strength wouldn't be affected, but it was very likely that he would be cut off in the future.
Thus, no matter how poor their bloodline was, almost no martial artist would be willing to give up and change their body to try again.
"The next step is the Severing Mundane Tier." Ling Han took a deep breath. As long as he advanced into the Severing Mundane Tier, he would be able to be called an elite even in the Celestial Realm. Unlike Genesis Tiers, no matter how outstanding his performance was, he only possessed potential.
Severing Mundane Tier grand elders had an unlimited lifespan. Merely from this point, it could be understood how difficult it was to take this step.
In the Celestial Realm, Saints were as common as dogs, and could be found everywhere, but Severing Mundane Tier grand elders?
There were only a few dozen in One Star Cities, and only a few thousand in Two Star Cities. Compared to the colossal population, this number was really pitifully small.
"Now, who else in the Genesis Tier is a match for me?" Ling Han stroked his chin. "Unfortunately, limited by my cultivation level, I have no way of grasping Celestial level Regulations. Otherwise, I would be able to carve Celestial level formations in my body, and even a first severance grand elder could possibly be killed."
Since he was idle, Ling Han carved more Saint King Tier formations on the Godly bones in his body, but it was useless no matter how many formations he carved. The battle prowess they could unleash was actually only one ten-thousandth of his own.
"How f * * * * * * strong have I become?" Ling Han himself was dumbfounded. He had carved 999 Saint King Tier formations in his body, but it was actually only one ten-thousandth of his own battle prowess!
"If only Hu Niu was still in the Genesis Tier. I could spar with her and see what level of battle prowess the Holy Daughter of a top-notch sect has."
The Roc Palace was a Celestial King Tier-level force, and Hu Niu had also merged with the bloodline of the previous Palace Mistress or some other random things, so she was definitely on the level of a top-notch Holy Son or Holy Daughter.
"Sigh, I've been in the Celestial Realm for a long time, but I actually don't even know if the Roc Palace is in the Eastern Celestial Realm or the Western Celestial Realm. What a failure."
The Celestial Realm was too big. An Immortal Palace Tier elite like the Heavenly Emperor of Thunder and Fire had only traveled through the territories of a few Celestial Kings. In this small place of one or two stars, it was actually very normal that he did not know where the Roc Palace was.
"Perhaps, after going to the Fu Clan, I will at least be able to find out where the Roc Palace is," Ling Han murmured.
He returned to his residence, and could not help but spar with the Empress in the Black Tower. In the end, the Empress was forced to use all her trump cards to just barely block his attacks, and the problem was that Ling Han had not used any celestial technique at all.
This was really a little too ridiculously strong.
Another two days later, the team tournament officially began.
Dark Moon City had a bye in the first round, and in the second round, they drew a weak team that had ranked below 200 in the last tournament. However, what did it matter whether it was a strong team or a weak team?
They advanced triumphantly all the way, and no team was a match for them. The difference was how long Ling Han wanted the other party to last.
After the qualifying rounds ended, the finals began. The 32 teams drew lots again.
Dark Moon City's first opponent was the champion of the last tournament, Double Extreme City, led by Yuan Xingping.
Everyone was discussing spiritedly, saying that Dark Moon City's journey as a dark horse was about to come to an end here. The present Yuan Xingping had gone through a few hundred years of accumulation, and his strength was definitely stronger than the last tournament.
But the development of the matter was a great shock. When the two teams faced off, Yuan Xingping actually admitted defeat.
"Ling Han, I am indeed inferior to you now, but the gap between the Genesis Tier and the Severing Mundane Tier is too large. Even if there is a very large gap between us now, it will endlessly shrink after advancing into the Severing Mundane Tier.
"At that time, I will battle you again." Though Yuan Xingping admitted defeat, he had not lost his fighting spirit. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was like flames.
Ling Han laughed loudly. He liked this kind of competition. Even if a battle was unavoidable at that time, it would still make him feel respect. He nodded, and said, "Then I will look forward to it."
"You had best hurry up. I do not wish to have to wait 10,000,000 years before I can challenge you." Yuan Xingping waved his hand, and led his team away.
If Ling Han missed the opening of the Severing Mundane Pool this time, then the next time would be 10,000,000 years later. Though there were other places that could sever the mundane, he believed that a prodigy like Ling Han would definitely choose the Severing Mundane Pool, even if he had to wait 10,000,000 years for this.
Ling Han couldn't help but rub his chin. Why did everyone think that he would not be able to make it in time for the opening of the Severing Mundane Pool?
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