A Good Romance
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This was because Ling Han had said that he wanted to go to Heavenly Lord Eternal Wilderness with Huai Jian. Naturally, Yuan and Seven Frost had no right to say no. They could only send Ling Han off with envious gazes.
But what made them depressed was that even the Empress, Hu Niu, and Bewitching Maiden Rou had fled with them.
They had two Emperor Stars and could bring glory to Hundred War Academy in the future.
But would they dare to fight with the Heavenly Venerables?
Ling Han and the rest set off. Huai Jian naturally knew the way and led the way.
They used the Teleportation Circle to hurry on with their journey. Wally still turned into a pendant and hung on the corner of Ling Han's clothes. He had also used the Heaven Deceiving Spell and his hiding ability had increased by a large margin.
After almost seven years, they finally arrived at this place.
This was an incomparably majestic mountain. It was so tall that one could look up at it with their heads held high. Brilliant lights shrouded the mountain, and it exuded a boundless majestic aura. Anyone who saw it would want to worship it. It was as if an Empyrean was sitting there cross-legged.
This was called Mount Tianhuang, and it was also Heavenly Venerable Eternal Desolation's dojo.
Empyreans all had different personalities. Some Empyreans were incomparably low-key, and it wasn't impossible for the world to not know of their existence. There were also Empyreans that were extremely high profile, their reputations that shook the world.
Not only was this Heavenly Lord Eternal Desolation high-profile, but he was also very fond of accepting disciples. He had more than 30 disciples under his wing. However, it was as if there was a curse that a Heavenly Lord could not produce a Heavenly Lord.
Throughout history, every Empyrean had relied on themselves to walk the path of the strongest. And the highest achievements of an Empyrean as a disciple were limited to the 18 Lotus Ancestor Kings. They were only incomparably powerful, approaching the height of a Quasi-Empyrean.
Of course, geniuses would never admit defeat.
For example, Huai Jian. His goal was definitely to become a Heavenly Venerable, but why did he still want to be a disciple of Heavenly Venerable Heng Huang?
Because he was confident he could break the spell.
In fact, every Emperor Star had this kind of confidence, but in the end, no one could break this curse. It only made this curse even heavier.
Of course, Ling Han didn't believe it either. Otherwise, why would he come here?
This could only mean one thing. Becoming an Empyrean was just too difficult.
When they went up the mountain, Ling Han and the rest had already mastered the improved version of the Heaven Deceiving Technique. According to Wally, even a Celestial Venerable would not be able to see through it. Xiao Luo, on the other hand, did not grow taller even after so many years. She was still a silly and adorable existence.
However, its battle prowess had increased by quite a bit. Now, it could tear apart Seven Star Pseudo-Immortal Metal like it was playing around. It could also just barely leave a mark on Eight Star Pseudo-Immortal Metal.
As soon as they entered the mountain region, they lost their sense of direction. They only felt that there was white fog everywhere, and they couldn't even see their own fingers. Not only their eyes, but even their divine sense and hearing were also blocked.
Huai Jian took out a small pendant, but as soon as it was taken out, it dispersed the dense fog. It could be seen clearly within a radius of at least a hundred feet.
"This is a keepsake bestowed by Lord Eternal Desolation," he explained to Ling Han and the others.
"En!"
They were just about to set off, yet they all stopped. Little Terror, who was held in Bewitching Maiden Rou's arms, even bared his teeth, showing his ferocity.
"I am Huai Jian. I have come to pay my respects on the orders of Lord Heng Huang." Huai Jian cupped his fists towards the front.
"So you are Huai Jian." A voice traveled over from the front, but it couldn't reach him. The other party was a hundred feet away.
"Though Master has the intention of taking you as a disciple, why have you brought a bunch of irrelevant people here?" that person asked again, his tone aggressive.
Huai Jian said, "This person's name is Ba, and he is the number one on the Elite Ranking of the Thousand Academy Battle this time. His talent in Martial Art is astonishing. I know that Lord Eternal Desolation loves to nurture the best of the younger generation, so I have specially brought him here for Lord Eternal Desolation to take a look."
"Number one on the Elite Ranking?" the person opposite him sneered. "There are no heirs of us Celestial Venerables participating in this battle. This is just child's play, and you actually have the face to say this?"
He paused, and then said, "Huai Jian, don't think that you can forget everything just because Lord Master has hit you. You should know that you are only one of the thirty-seven disciples that Master has taken."
"Moreover, you aren't one right now!"
Huai Jian couldn't help but look angry, and said, "Whether Lord Eternal Desolation is willing to take Ba as a disciple is naturally up to him to decide. Is there a need for you to decide?"
"How dare you!" The person opposite him finally showed himself. This was a young man from the demon race. He had four horns on his head, and they each occupied a position in the east, west, south, and north directions. He was over a foot tall, and was very interesting.
Hu Niu couldn't help but stare at his horns, clicking her tongue in wonder as she did so.
The demon race was displeased by her stare, and couldn't help but shout, "What are you?"
"You're in trouble!" Hu Niu blurted out.
F * ck!
Killing intent instantly appeared on the demon race's face. His right hand shook, and a battle spear appeared in his hand. It was as long as six meters. He held the spear in his hand, and without another word, he stabbed it towards Hu Niu.
This spear was fast, accurate, and ruthless. It carried a terrifying killing intent and might, and was enough to kill an ordinary Nine Lotus elite.
This was because he was a one-leaf Nine Lotus Emperor Star, and had the battle prowess of a two-leaf Nine Lotus Emperor Star.
Hu Niu hadn't moved yet, and Little Terror let out a roar first. He leaped out from Bewitching Maiden Rou's arms, and bit towards the spear.
This was his mistress, and someone attacked him. As a loyal "dog" that protected the family, he naturally had to be the first to charge out. Speaking of which, this mistress kept drooling as she stared at his legs. In truth, he didn't really want to charge out, but who asked him to be so loyal?
With a whoosh, Little Terror bit down on the spear, and refused to let go.
The demon race opposite him couldn't help but gape in shock.
He was an Emperor Star, a one-leaf Nine Lotus Emperor Star. Apart from the ancestral king, only those with battle prowess on the level of three leaves could suppress him. But how could a newborn beast cub not be such an existence?
However, when his spear landed in this incredibly adorable little beast's mouth, it was as if it had taken root, and didn't move in the slightest. No matter how hard he pulled, it was useless.
Hiss, this little beast's strength was too terrifying, wasn't it?
Little Terror unleashed its might, and with a leap, the spear was instantly snapped in half by its teeth.
The demon race retreated a few steps, his expression filled with shock. One had to realize that this spear was made of Seven Star Pseudo-Divine Metal, and was almost as strong as his full-strength defense. Yet, it had still been snapped in half by Little Terror's teeth. How unimaginable was this?
Little Terror didn't back down, and once again pounced out, launching a fierce attack at the demon race.
The demon race hurriedly parried, but fearing the sharpness of Little Terror's teeth, he actually didn't dare to take them head-on, and could only retreat as he fought.
Huai Jian couldn't help but be shocked. That demon race was the same as him, also a one-leaf Nine Lotus Emperor Star. Although he was a super Emperor Star, and the demon race might not be, the demon race had cultivated for much longer than he had at the level of Nine Lotus. Thus, their battle prowess was actually about the same.
In other words, if it were him, perhaps the result would be the same.
'So this is that battle beast egg?'
Even though Huai Jian had always believed in his own strength, he couldn't help but feel a trace of envy. This egg had been prepared for him, but it had now become Ling Han's battle pet.
This thought only flashed in his mind for a moment, and he was once again filled with confidence. As long as he could heal the dao injuries in his body, his battle prowess would greatly increase, and he would definitely be able to suppress Ling Han.
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