A Good Romance
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Even without Small Tower's reminder, Ling Han didn't plan to let go of this Flower of Dao, and judging from Small Tower's tone, it seemed like there was more than one Flower of Dao.
He walked toward the Flower of Dao, and saw that it was swaying lightly as if it were going to disappear into thin air.
When Ling Han walked closer and stretched out a hand to pluck it, a gust of air swept past, and the Flower of Dao instantly shattered into countless pieces that shot in all directions, instantly disappearing.
'What's going on?'
"The Flower of Dao contains many Dao Regulations of Celestial Kings, and is originally in an incredibly fragile state of balance, so it will shatter under the slightest external stimulation," Small Tower said slowly.
"You clearly knew, but didn't warn me. You're obviously doing this on purpose," Ling Han pointed out.
Small Tower didn't say anything, which could be considered as tacit agreement.
As expected of the tsundere Tower, tsundere and petty. Didn't I just say one sentence, and it immediately retaliated.
"Then how do I collect it?" Ling Han asked.
"Do your best to conceal your aura, and not let any of it leak out." Small Tower didn't pretend to be mute this time.
Ling Han sighed, and continued to walk forward.
After half a day, there was no Flower of Dao in front of him, but there was an additional dragon's breath that transformed into a burly man, and brazenly attacked him.
"Could these people be the Celestial Kings of the Dragon Tribe?" Ling Han unleashed a collision of Source Power, instantly insta-killing this opponent, and violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
He insta-killed an opponent above his strength in a single strike, and the time needed to activate the collision of Source Power was also slightly longer. This caused considerable damage to Ling Han's body, and it was normal for him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, he immediately activated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his internal organs immediately recovered to their original state.
Small Tower couldn't help but say, "Although I don't agree with your foolishness, if you hadn't cultivated this ultimate technique, you would only have been able to flee upon encountering the spiritual marks left behind by these Celestial Kings."
In other words, these opponents were really those Celestial Kings from before, but of course, they didn't even have a billionth of their strength. Perhaps they were forcibly limited to the Dividing Soul Tier, or perhaps it was different for each person, and the Dividing Soul Tier was the Dividing Soul Tier, and the Immortal Palace Tier was the Immortal Palace Tier.
Ling Han chuckled and said, "Therefore, my insistence is reasonable."
"But I still can't agree." Small Tower's tone was firm. "You do not need to take this kind of risk. In the future, if you can step into the Empyrean level, you will discover that relying on these external forces is meaningless."
"I know." Ling Han nodded. "But I don't have enough power right now. I can't beat Nameless Ji."
"But Ji Wuming is the reincarnation of a Celestial King, and a Ninth Heaven Celestial King at that. It's very normal for you to be unable to defeat him now," Small Tower advised.
Ling Han shook his head. He couldn't defeat a Severing Mundane Tier cultivator, a Dividing Soul Tier cultivator, or an Immortal Palace Tier cultivator. Even if he advanced into the Celestial King Tier, he still wouldn't be able to defeat a Celestial King Tier cultivator. He would have to reach the Ninth Heaven Celestial King Tier before he could possibly catch up to them.
To be suppressed for so many years.
He couldn't bear it, and he wasn't that kind of person.
He didn't want to lose to anyone of the same rank.
Small Tower didn't say anything else. Perhaps it was precisely this kind of personality that had forged Ling Han's current strength. If he didn't have this kind of desperate heart, and did everything according to plan, perhaps Ling Han's peak would only be a Ninth Heaven Celestial King Tier.
This was already enough for him to roam the Celestial Realm, but if he really wanted to transcend, he would have to become a Empyrean.
Ling Han continued forward, and after destroying a few more dragon breaths, a second Flower of Dao finally appeared before him.
He advanced carefully, completely concealing his own aura. However, the Flower of Dao was extremely sensitive, and when he was within nine meters of it, this Flower of Dao began to tremble as if it could scatter at any moment.
Ling Han hurriedly stopped, and opened his right hand. He activated the Regulations of Space, isolating himself from this heaven and earth.
Sure enough, the Flower of Dao stopped trembling.
Ling Han took another step forward, and adjusted the Regulations of Space as he continued to maintain a state of "emptiness".
It was getting closer, closer, closer.
The Flower of Dao was already within reach. Ling Han stretched out his hand, and the Regulations of Space wrapped around it. He could clearly obtain it, yet it was as if it didn't exist.
'Seize it!'
With a thought from Ling Han, the Flower of Dao was sucked into the Black Tower.
'Haha, done.'
Ling Han didn't have time to harvest it, and instead continued forward. He didn't need to immediately refine the Flower of Dao. He could completely leave it in the Black Tower, and he could even share it with the Empress and the others.
As he advanced, he destroyed many dragon breaths, and his body was also tempered by a large amount of dragon breaths. His brute strength increased greatly, and it was as if he had truly transformed into a Celestial Dragon. With a single movement, heaven and earth would move.
Although giant dragons cultivated Regulations, they didn't nurture Origin Power. Instead, they relied on the power of their physical body, and a single movement of their claws could destroy heaven and earth.
'The power of my physical body is becoming stronger and stronger. In the future, I might be able to become a humanoid beast, and a single movement would be able to destroy heaven and earth.'
This was definitely only a fantasy. Unless he could obtain an endless amount of dragon breaths, there was a limit to the amount of dragon breaths that could increase his power.
"En?"
Ling Han suddenly paused, and turned around.
He faintly felt a sense of apprehension, as if some ultimate enemy was approaching.
After a short while, a figure appeared in the distance. It seemed to be very slow, but in just a few steps, it was already incredibly close. He was dressed in white, and looked like a celestial being.
It was Ji Wuming.
No wonder he would feel apprehension. This was indeed a great enemy, a super great enemy.
"I really didn't think that you could also draw upon the black dragon bridge." Ji Wuming appeared slightly surprised.
He had been a Ninth Heaven Celestial King in his last life, and had stayed at this cultivation level for countless epochs. It was possible that he had cultivated all the Regulations once, so he could easily draw upon the nine golden dragon bridges, and then gain the approval of the black dragon bridge.
But what did Ling Han have?
A mere Dividing Soul could actually stand shoulder to shoulder with him in terms of Regulations?
"A supreme treasure of a Heavenly Venerable Tier is indeed extraordinary," Ji Wuming said calmly. "Although I can also reach this cultivation level in the future, I can use it as a reference."
Ling Han humphed, and said, "I'm just afraid that you don't have the ability."
Ji Wuming was not angry, and only said slowly, "Young man, do you know how many Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings have died at my hands?"
In the eyes of the world, Celestial Kings were supreme beings, and Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings were Great Emperors among Celestial Kings. Every single one of them could surpass the ancients and be truly invincible in the world. But Ji Wuming could kill Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings, and how powerful was he in the past?
Ling Han did not show any weakness, and said, "A hero should not mention his past bravery. After I become a Celestial King, killing Ninth Heaven Celestial Kings will definitely be a small matter."
"Hahahaha!" Ji Wuming suddenly laughed loudly, shook his head, and said, "Do you think that just anyone can become a Ninth Heaven Celestial King? Those who can reach this cultivation level are all Emperors among Emperors, and every single one of them is an unprecedented figure."
"Alright, let's not mention my past bravery." He stopped laughing, and focused his gaze on Ling Han. "You should also hand over the treasures you have."
"Ji Wuming, I also look forward to fighting with you again." Ling Han was full of heroic spirit.
"You can only die!" Ji Wuming charged over, and a green longsword had already appeared in his hand. There was an ancient symbol branded on it, and it exuded a supreme might.
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