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Chapter 240

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A Good Romance

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Sin Demon Tree was a strange creature, between a plant and a beast. They would nurture an inner core like a beast, similar to a martial artist's Dantian. This was the source of power, and was the tree heart.

Even if it was half a plant, the tree heart of a Sin Demon Tree was as easy to refine as spirit grass, so it was even more valuable.

Ling Han pursued relentlessly, defeating the army of Sin Demon Trees. In the end, he dug out the tree hearts of seven Sin Demon Trees, and the rest took the opportunity to escape without a trace. However, because Sin Demon Trees still had the attributes of a plant, they wouldn't die even if their tree hearts were gone, and would slowly grow back after several years.

Seven tree hearts should be enough for him to break through to the second layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, right?

Ling Han was very curious. When he reached the peak of the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, would he form a second spring, or continue to expand the first spring?

He wasn't in a hurry to refine these tree hearts, but continued to advance. Every time the mystery realm opened, it could last for about two months, and he'd already used up almost half of the time, so he had to speed up.

Fortunately, he had the guidance of his predecessors, so he avoided many dangerous restrictions along the way and advanced without any mishaps.

The deeper he went, the flatter the terrain became. Before, there were undulating mountains, but here, there was only a plain as if there was no end.

In the distance, a black light soared into the sky, disappearing into the firmament like a giant pillar. At the top, there were pitch-black clouds revolving around this pillar, and one could faintly see a small dot, but it was too far to see what it was.

The place where the black light was should be the core of this mystery realm, so what secret was hidden there?



Ling Han hadn't started when he heard a strange sound. Three copper coffins actually slid over from afar. That strange sound was caused by the coffins rubbing against the ground, stopping ten meters in front of Ling Han.

Peng, the coffin lid opened, and a young man jumped out — it was Rong Huan Xuan.

"Brat, you're really strange, actually being able to come here," Rong Huan Xuan said with a puzzled and admiring expression.

"Same to you," Ling Han said with a smile. If the other party didn't send out that Silver-Armored Corpse, then he would be able to fight them head-on.

"Broke through?" Rong Huan Xuan's gaze inadvertently swept over Ling Han's body, and instantly opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg inside. "You were obviously only in the first layer of Poly, how did you suddenly become in the first layer of the Gushing Spring Tier?"

This was too inconceivable. Whose cultivation could jump like this?

"Yes, you must have eaten some kind of spirit fruit here to have such a leap in your cultivation." He immediately nodded and answered his own question. That made sense.

Ling Han naturally wouldn't explain, and said, "You were able to come here because of these three coffins, right?" Just now, Rong Huan Xuan had come here riding on one of the coffins. This was the Thousand Corpse Sect's most precious treasure. Perhaps it was a Level Ten Spirit Tool, which was why it could resist the restrictions here.

Rong Huan Xuan smiled proudly, and said, "That's right!" Then he asked, "And how did you come here?"

"Luck," Ling Han said with a smile.

"Then your luck is really bad." Rong Huan Xuan revealed a hint of killing intent.

"Why?"

"Because you are about to die by my hands!" Rong Huan Xuan charged out, his right hand forming a fist as he punched out. A cloud of filthy Qi was released from his body, turning the area of thirty meters around him into a land of death. Corpse Qi continued to rise, turning into multiple skulls that pounced towards Ling Han.

"Heng, evil can never defeat good!" Ling Han snorted lightly, and with a thought, flames burst out from his body, forming a resistance against the land of corpses.

His Spirit Base was complete with all five elements, and Origin Power could be transformed into any element, so releasing flames was obviously a piece of cake. Flames had a strong restraining ability against evil Qi.

This kind of resistance was a direct contest of Origin Power.

Rong Huan Xuan was in the fifth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and his power actually surpassed Ling Han's.

Fifth layer was stronger than first layer, which was a very normal thing. However, Ling Han had all five elements, and added with the process of nine cores merging into one, his power actually surpassed a normal fifth layer.

This meant that Rong Huan Xuan wasn't a normal character, which allowed his power to surpass his tier.

Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head. He was a genius, yes, but couldn't other geniuses be allowed? And although the Thousand Corpse Sect was hated by everyone, it was undeniable that they once had a glorious period, so their foundation was naturally extremely deep. Couldn't they produce one or two exceptional geniuses?

He was a bit surprised, but Rong Huan Xuan was even more shocked, because he clearly knew that although he was in the fifth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, his true power was comparable to the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and his battle prowess soared to nine stars.

But in a pure confrontation of Origin Power, he actually only won by a small margin against Ling Han!

Truly inconceivable!

"You're very strange, and may become my great enemy in the future, so you must die!" Rong Huan Xuan said seriously.

Ling Han smiled, and said, "Hearing this, should I feel honored, or afraid?"

"Honored and afraid, right?" Rong Huan Xuan said darkly. "You seem to know quite a bit about the Thousand Corpse Sect, probably thinking that I only relied on a few Corpse Soldiers to run amok, but you don't know that my own strength is also extremely strong!"

"Then I'd like to experience it for a bit," Ling Han said indifferently.

"You'll regret it!" Rong Huan Xuan attacked, and with a punch, his fist turned into a giant skull, smashing towards Ling Han. He shouted, "Corpse Qi splits the heavens, I rule the world!"

"Your slogan is quite arrogant, but this strength …" Ling Han shook his head. His gaze turned cold, and his right hand already brandished the sword. "On a sunny day, demons and monsters, why haven't you retreated yet!"

Sword light shone, like the sun in the sky.

"Not bad, you have some strength." Rong Huan Xuan sneered, and still punched out. His fists were wrapped in Corpse Qi, and he wasn't afraid to clash with the sharp sword.

The main reason was that this sword was a mortal tool. If it was a Third Tier Spirit Tool, it was guaranteed that Rong Huan Xuan wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

After all, he had the advantage in terms of strength, and it was an absolute advantage. Added with the fact that his martial arts technique was similarly extraordinary, he quickly grasped the initiative, and his punches became even more domineering.

"I was indeed right, your battle prowess is extremely strong, at least comparable to eight stars. Unfortunately, you've encountered me! "He laughed loudly, with a domineering air of 'if I can't beat you, who else can?'

This guy was indeed a genius, and had also obtained the inheritance of the ancient great sect, Thousand Corpse Sect; it was impossible for him not to be strong.

Ling Han gave a long howl, and took out the Fire-Eyed Bull's horns, holding them in his hands. As Origin Power surged, the veins on the horns immediately lit up one by one. Hong, a flame surged out from each of them.

"How do I cut you?" Ling Han used the horns as the sword hilt, and the flames as the blade, attacking Rong Huan Xuan.

The effect was surprisingly good.

Rong Huan Xuan cultivated the most yin and evil arts, and what he feared and hated the most were fire-type arts; this was a natural counter to it. Under the dance of the flames, he instantly retracted his attack, and the two of them actually returned to the same level.

"I can't let you live!" Rong Huan Xuan's killing intent blazed.

Reading on the phone was more refreshing.

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