A Good Romance
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Everyone took turns, and Ling Han wasn't afraid that someone would snatch the Divine Demon Sword.
Firstly, he was the strongest, and secondly, the Divine Demon Sword had his Martial Art intent, so it had to be at least several times stronger than him to be able to erase his intent. Otherwise, the Divine Demon Sword would automatically attack.
Everyone was full of praise for the Divine Demon Sword. Most people thought that it was very likely to be forged from a precious metal on the level of Nine Lotus. No matter what, they didn't dare to think in the direction of an ancestral tool.
Six lotus and five leaf cultivators owning ancestral tools, what kind of joke was that?
Half a month passed, and it just so happened that it was Ling Han's turn to cut the rocks. There was a crashing sound, and the rocks he cut actually didn't fall in their direction, but fell on the other side.
Ling Han was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. This belly of the mountain was hollow, and he had dug into this area.
He used the Sword Demon Sword to cut a few more times, cutting out a hole that could allow one person to pass through, and first put his divine sense in.
The whole belly of the mountain was completely hollow, and incredibly huge. If Ling Han walked forward through this hole that he had dug, he would step on empty air, and then fall tens of thousands of feet into the abyss. Even if there weren't sharp rock spikes below, it was possible that he would fall to pieces.
Because the gravity here was too strong, this was like a sharp blade hanging over everyone's head.
Ling Han explained the situation to everyone, and they were all stunned.
He put Hu Niu and the others into the Black Tower, and then left the hole first, climbing down the cliff.
The others actually wanted to enter into Ling Han's Spatial God Tool, but were too embarrassed to ask, so they could only climb by themselves. They couldn't enter someone else's Spatial God Tool because they didn't know the situation at all. What if they suddenly wanted to come out, and fell to their death before they even set foot on the ground?
They didn't trust each other to that extent yet.
Ling Han crawled for a very long time. In terms of height, he was already several dozen kilometers deep underground. However, the gravity here was too strong, so his speed was very slow. Otherwise, wouldn't he be able to travel several dozen kilometers in the blink of an eye?
It was pitch-black here, and even with his eyesight, he was unable to see more than ten meters away. Moreover, his Divine Sense was also pulled by gravity, and was unable to reach too far away.
Since it was already difficult for him, the others were naturally even more frightened. Fortunately, Ling Han was leading the way. Otherwise, their speed would have been several times slower, or even more than ten times slower.
Meanwhile, a feeling of grievance rose up in Fairy Yun He's heart. Why was it that Ling Han was willing to put Hu Niu and the others into the Spatial God Tool, yet didn't even bother to ask her?
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She was on the verge of tears.
At this moment, Ling Han let out a cry of surprise, "We're almost at the bottom!"
Everyone's spirits were lifted. They stopped one after another and descended.
Previously, they were only concerned with climbing the cliff and had placed all their attention on it. How could they have the spare time to pay attention to anything else? Only at this moment did they notice a faint light rising from below.
Finally, they were about to reach the bottom. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
After climbing for a while more, Ling Han's brow furrowed slightly. That was because he was clear now. There was actually an underground river below him, and the light he had sensed earlier was some unknown substance in the flowing water. It was speckled like stars.
The flowing water was silent, frighteningly quiet.
Ling Han explained the situation, then stopped. He was about three meters away from the river below.
Everyone descended to this height, and stood beside Ling Han, but no one entered the river.
Who knew what this river water was? What if it was filled with deadly poison?
Ling Han did not pay attention to the others. He first took out some stones and metals from the Black Tower, and tossed them into the river one by one to observe if anything strange would appear.
Hua, these things were tossed into the river, and splashes rose up. Then, they sank as they were washed away by the flowing water, and nothing strange could be seen.
Ling Han pondered for a moment, then drew out a small tree and tossed it into the river. The space of the Black Tower was so big, and there was everything inside.
The buoyancy of the small tree was much greater. It did not sink to the bottom, but rather floated above, going with the flow.
Seeing this, everyone was also overjoyed, and said, "A boat can cross."
Although the Black Tower was large, it did not have everything. At least, there was no ready-made boat.
They were now holding onto the cliff, and withstanding the huge gravity, so the difficulty of making a boat was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Ling Han directly picked a huge tree, then said, "I say jump, everyone jump on the tree together."
Everyone nodded, knowing that Ling Han would definitely throw out a large tree next.
Peng, Ling Han raised his hand, and instantly, a tree appeared in the river. The crown of the tree was huge, and could be used as a boat.
"Jump!" Ling Han shouted, and immediately jumped down.
Everyone hurriedly jumped out one by one, landing on the tree.
Strangely, sitting on the tree, they did not feel the slightest pressure of gravity, as if coming here, the rules of heaven and earth had undergone a huge change.
"Could there be a way out of here at the end of this underground river?" someone asked. He was really afraid of this place, and would rather not get the secret of the battle armor, only wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.
"Perhaps it is the core of this place, and contains all the secrets."
Yet Ling Han knew that this was the burial ground of the Eighteen Lotus Ancestral Kings, and perhaps the remains of this ancestral king could be found at the end.
He was very enthusiastic about this, because he had obtained enlightenment from the Rain Emperor. If he fused with the remains of a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, it was possible to form nine divided souls.
The Empress and Hu Niu both had hopes of becoming Emperor Stars, but limited by the scarcity of Source Power of heaven and earth and the rarity of Celestial King bones, they broke through with only four divided souls.
But if they obtained the ancestral king bones of this place, then becoming Emperor Stars would not be an extravagant wish.
At that time, even if the Black Tower exhausted the last shred of its power, Ling Han would still suppress the ancestral king bones.
He had Hu Niu and the others come out, so there was temporarily no danger.
The "boat" sailed with the flow of the river, and was very stable, but good times did not last long. More than two hours later, the flow of the river suddenly became turbulent, and the great tree trembled violently, causing everyone to become nervous. This wouldn't capsize, right?
Ling Han was just about to draw Hu Niu and the others back into the Black Tower when he saw the top of the great tree suddenly sink down, and then rise up again. A large wave immediately crashed over, and hua, the sound of water rang out.
Everyone did not know what the hell this river was, and naturally wanted to dodge, but they shockingly discovered that they could not move.
No, it was not that they could not move, but rather that their speed had slowed down to the extreme, and they could only watch as this wave crashed over.
A realization rose up in Ling Han's mind. It was not that their speed had slowed down, but rather that there was a problem with the flow of time.
Their flow of time had slowed down who knew how many times compared to the outside world, and that was why they could not reach what they wanted.
'Hold on …'
If his flow of time had slowed down, why could he feel it?
Logically speaking, because the flow of time was too different, he would not even have the time to react before being slammed by the river wave, so why would he have this kind of feeling?
There was only one reason for this. His physical body's flow of time had indeed slowed down, but his spirit had not.
Pa, the river slammed over, drenching everyone, yet did not cause any effect.
Cell phone reading was more refreshing.
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