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Ling Han cursed in his mind, and hurriedly hid inside the Black Tower.
"Wu …" He grunted. He had entered the Black Tower, but he was still swept by the aura of the Celestial King, breaking at least 90% of the bones in his body, and it was the kind of shattering fracture.
It was too terrifying. The attack of the Celestial King had not reached him at all, and merely swept by the aura, and the physique that Ling Han was so proud of completely collapsed.
This was a Celestial King!
The pinnacle of techniques, and every movement represented the great dao of heaven and earth.
"Ling Han …" The Empress and the others hurriedly gathered around.
Ling Han exhaled, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's fine, I won't die."
"You're still saying it's fine, but your d * ck is already rotten." Hu Niu's expression was full of sadness. "Wu, wu, wu, damn Ling Han, you haven't made babies with Niu yet …"
F * ck, where are your eyes looking at?
Ling Han hurriedly channeled a drop of Indestructible True Fluid. Usually, after channeling this drop of Indestructible True Fluid, his injuries should immediately heal in a very short period of time, but now, they did not.
Though he had only been swept by the aura of the Celestial King for a moment, there was still the Celestial King's Martial Art intent within it. If it was not erased, even the Indestructible True Fluid would be helpless.
After all, the difference in cultivation level between the two sides was too great.
"What kind of Celestial King is this, actually hiding a few Dividing Soul Tier elites?" Ling Han complained.
It could only be said that the patience of Celestial Kings was really too good. They had lived for who knew how many epochs, so for them, so what if they waited for 100 years, 1,000 years, or even 1,000,000 years? Not to say that it would pass in the blink of an eye, but no matter what, it was still a small matter.
In comparison, the patience of Ling Han and the others was too poor.
"I'll heal my injuries first." Ling Han sat at the side, and channeled the power of the Black Tower, attempting to erase the Celestial King's intent in his body.
This was too difficult. What was a Celestial King? That was an existence that stood at the peak of the great dao. Even if Ling Han had the Black Tower, wanting to erase the Celestial King's intent was still as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
He ceaselessly fought against this Immortal King Will, and a tug of war was carried out within his body. Every step he took was extremely difficult.
If it weren't for the fact that he was inside the Black Tower, and if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, which allowed him to suppress Celestial Kings in terms of cultivation level, it would have been completely impossible for him to possibly dispel the Celestial King's will. He would only be slowly eroded by the Celestial King's will.
If it wasn't so overbearing, what qualifications did an Immortal King have to be called an Immortal King, to stand at the peak of all daos?
Ling Han forgot about everything else. He was just fighting against the Immortal King's will.
One year, two years, 10 years, 100 years … time flew by, and 100,000 years had passed inside the Black Tower. Ling Han finally gained the upper hand.
It was not that he had won the battle, but that he had gained the upper hand.
He finally knew how to deal with this Celestial King's will, and what surprised him even more was that through such a battle of attrition, his application of the Regulations had become even more meticulous and skilled.
He had a feeling that his current battle prowess was definitely much stronger than it was a hundred years ago.
This was firstly because his cultivation level had increased, and secondly because his grasp of Regulations had reached the level of meticulousness.
Only in this way could he see through the profound mysteries of the Celestial King's will, and banish it.
Of course, this was only a wisp of the Celestial King's aura. If he was really struck, then no matter how detailed his grasp of Regulations was, it would be completely useless.
He continued to fight against this will. Time passed quickly. 100 years, 200 years, 500 years … Ling Han finally opened his eyes again. A whole 500,000 years had passed inside the Black Tower.
The Celestial King's will had finally completely dissipated.
It was really troublesome. A whole 600 years, and the Black Tower's time was even 600,000 years, and only then did he manage to banish a strand of Martial Art's will.
"Ling Han, are you alright?" Hu Niu and the other three girls all gathered around.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "I'm fine. Moreover, it can be considered a blessing in disguise."
His cultivation level had already reached the late stage of the Yang Soul Tier. This was a real improvement, and the invisible improvement was his use of Regulations.
The present him was a little like Ji Wuming. They were clearly at the same cultivation level, but he could make others despair.
"I wonder if that annoying guy has left," Hu Niu said with a pout.
"Perhaps he hasn't left, but we've encountered a few great waves in these few hundred years, so he should have already left that area. Even the area that the divine sense of a Celestial King can cover is limited.
"We should be out of this area."
Ling Han exited the Black Tower, making preparations to immediately flee inside, but after waiting for a long time, the sea was calm and tranquil. There was no one attacking at all.
Weng!
A large ship suddenly appeared in the distance, quickly sailing in his direction.
Ling Han focused his eyes, and saw a flag stuck on the large ship. On it was a vivid and lifelike eagle fluttering in the wind.
This was a merchant ship.
The boundless seas were not the Dead Sea. Instead, merchant ships frequently came and went. Though it was very dangerous, the profits were also very high.
In the boundless seas, there was basically no news of pirates appearing. The danger mostly came from the ship itself. There were too many powerful beings here that could even make a Celestial King frown.
Thus, merchant ships that dared to do business in the boundless seas definitely had elites overseeing them.
"Young man, come on up!" The large ship did not stop when it passed, and instead threw a rope over, which just happened to be a foot in front of Ling Han.
Ling Han reached out and grabbed, and then pulled hard. His whole body flew up, and he landed steadily on the deck.
"Was your merchant ship attacked by sea kings?" A large man stood on the deck, holding the end of the rope in his hand.
In the boundless seas, those powerful Celestial Beasts that reached the level of Celestial King were called sea kings.
Ling Han thought for a moment, and said, "More or less."
Two Celestial Kings could also be counted as sea kings, right?
If the Black Poison Immortal King and the Seven Clouds Celestial King knew, they would definitely be seething with anger. To actually compare them to ferocious beasts of the sea without intelligence, wasn't this mocking them?
"We're going to the Western Celestial Realm. If you're also going, then I'll let you hitch a ride. However, there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. You have to activate the formation every day, and use it as your transportation fee, "the large man said.
"All right!" Ling Han agreed.
The large man arranged a room for him, and Ling Han would go to the bottom of the large ship every day, and activate the formation with the other sailors, adding power to the ship.
In a few days, Ling Han also became familiar with the sailors.
This merchant ship belonged to the Qin Clan, and the Qin Clan was an Ascending Origin Tier force. The Qin Clan had a total of 11 large merchant ships, and there was an Ascending Origin Tier great elite on each ship. As long as they did not encounter sea kings, they would basically be fine.
The large man that had previously let Ling Han board the ship was called Qin Wei, and he was an Immortal Palace Tier elite of the Qin Clan. He had a straightforward personality, and most liked to make friends. If it were not so, he would not have meddled in other people's business, and pulled Ling Han back.
This day, Ling Han was resting in the cabin of the ship. The environment here was quite bad, so he did not let the four women, Shi Lei, and Shi Yu out.
With a boom, the ship shook violently.
"What happened? Have we been attacked again?"
Peng, peng, peng!
The ship shook continuously, and the tremors became stronger and stronger.
"Not good, we've encountered a huge tsunami!" someone exclaimed.
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