A Good Romance
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Ling Han extended a finger, and the three wisps of black Qi seemed to be attracted, instantly drilling into his fingertips.
In an instant, innumerable symbols flashed in front of Ling Han's eyes. The great dao appeared in front of him, yet it also seemed to be different from any of the Regulations that he had cultivated, causing him to be filled with comprehension, and also slightly confused.
He grasped a method out of thin air that could attack the opponent's divine sense, causing terrifying damage.
So this was how Xiao Yingxiong and the others' divine sense attack came about.
Ling Han had a feeling, or even a desire, which was to kill more people. The methods he grasped would become stronger and stronger, and even be able to kill a ninth heaven Celestial King, turning them into a walking corpse.
He was shocked. If he was controlled by this impulse, would he still be himself?
However, his thirst for power was so strong that he almost couldn't restrain his impulses.
He took a deep breath. No wonder Xiao Yingxiong and the others were affected even with their freakish talent, because this conformed to the deepest desire of every cultivator, and that was to become stronger.
For the people of the Graveyard of Celestial Kings, wasn't killing a very normal thing? They didn't need to be affected by this, and they kept on killing, so what harm was there in killing a little more?
Ling Han entered the Celestial Visitor Residence. He wanted to get rid of the influence of this killing emotion.
Once he entered the Celestial Visitor Residence, Ling Han couldn't help but feel relaxed.
'It seems like the whole environment is affecting me, but this black aura is more obvious.
'Celestial Tools can effectively isolate this influence, so it's much easier for me to enter here.
'This should also be the reason why I haven't been affected for so long.'
Ling Han sat cross-legged and activated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, keeping his mind clear.
'I am me, unmoved by external things.'
After a dozen or so days, Ling Han stood up. He condensed water vapor and turned it into a mirror. He carefully looked at his eyes in the mirror. They were warm and peaceful, without a trace of hostility.
'It should be resolved, but the whole environment will still affect me. I can't stay outside for long, or else I'll definitely lose myself step by step. This is a subtle influence, using people's desire to become stronger to erode them step by step.
'However, after I resolve the black aura, I can't use this spiritual attack anymore. It seems like this black aura is still the source of power.
"What is Huang Yue trying to do?"
Ling Han left the Immortal Visitor Residence, deciding not to leave for now. Firstly, he wanted to see what the outcome would be, and secondly, he still wanted the Immortal Gold here. Adding them all together, it was not a small amount.
He knew that the Immortal Visitor Lodge could isolate Xiao Yingxiong and the others from tracking him, so he entered the Immortal Visitor Lodge after a while. It was also a good chance for him to resolve the environment's influence on him.
Ling Han was like an outsider. He experienced countless battles, turning this place into a true cemetery, large amounts of immortal kings buried here.
In the blink of an eye, over a dozen years had passed. Ling Han had pretty much explored all of the large tombs in the outer regions, and extracted all of the Divine Metal. The might of his Divine Demon Sword had increased significantly again.
At this time, he looked at the center of the area.
Huang Yue had brought nearly all the ninth firmament Immortal Kings into this place. Had they obtained the so-called treasures here? Or had Huang Yue set up an earth-shattering scheme that trapped everyone?
'I'll break through to the fifth heaven first, and then explore further. Only by reaching the fifth heaven will I be able to deal with the pursuit of ninth firmament Immortal Kings.'
Ling Han prepared to break through to the fifth heaven, but he discovered that he had suppressed his cultivation level for too long, and actually couldn't find a breakthrough point. After a few months, the Celestial Tree in his body showed no signs of blossoming or bearing fruit.
The more pressure he was under, the more motivated he would be, and the stronger his fighting spirit would be. However, he was too comfortable now, causing his fighting spirit to also become heavy, and he actually couldn't break through.
'I need a battle.'
He wanted to lure Xiao Yingxiong and the others over. If there was another battle, he could use this to stimulate his fighting spirit and break through to the fifth heaven.
However, when he encountered Xiao Yingxiong and the others, these three people would always appear like ghosts. However, when he really wanted to lure them over, it was as if they had evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace.
'Could it be that they have already entered the final area?'
Ling Han looked at the dense fog. The visibility here was still extremely poor, and he could only see one kilometer away at most.
"Then let's go in!"
Ling Han changed his mind. He originally wanted to enter the final area after breaking through to the fifth heaven, but now he needed to enter in advance. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the opportunity to break through to the fifth heaven.
He strode forward, and the dense fog dispersed in front of him. It was very strange, as it only covered an area one kilometer away.
After walking for several days, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge mountain appeared.
No, this was not a mountain, but a huge tomb. A tombstone towered into the clouds, and on it were written: Yuan Ancient Tomb.
This was the Yuan Ancient Tomb.
At this point, the dense fog finally dispersed completely, and he could clearly see the appearance of the entire tomb. There were beams of light moving about, emitting a pressure that surpassed the laws.
Was this a Celestial Venerable's tomb?
This tomb did not have a passageway set up, but now, a gap had been forcibly blasted open. It was most likely the work of Huang Yue and the other ninth heaven Celestial Kings. So what if there was a Celestial Venerable's pressure here? Thousands of ninth heaven Celestial Kings joined forces, and they could even kill a living first-step Celestial Venerable, let alone a dead Celestial Venerable.
However, under the pressure of this vague Celestial Venerable aura, Celestial Kings below the fifth heaven still did not have the qualifications to enter the tomb, and could only wander around outside.
Battle after battle erupted, and people died continuously, but it also made others stronger.
Ling Han swept his gaze around, and as long as he looked, he discovered that everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of black light, and they emitted a chilling aura.
"What a delicious little fellow!" As Ling Han was observing, he was also discovered by someone. He saw a woman swaying her beautiful buttocks as she walked toward him. She was extremely seductive, and although there was a black light in her eyes, it made her even more bewitching.
Her fragrance wafted through the air, and she did not stop when she was ten meters away from Ling Han. There was an intoxicating smile on her face.
Shua! A cold light flashed, and she suddenly attacked.
She clearly looked very delicate, yet her weapon was actually a large saber that was as long as nine meters. She swung the saber at Ling Han's head.
Whoosh! The saber whistled through the air, and runes lit up one after another.
Ling Han immediately felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he was being pricked by needles.
How annoying.
Ling Han frowned. This woman was only a fourth heaven Celestial King, and from the battle prowess she displayed, she only had the aptitude of a monarch. However, she was actually able to make him feel a piercing pain. Her mysterious ability was truly astonishing.
He showed no mercy, and he punched out. Peng! The woman was instantly blasted into pieces.
A wisp of black Qi rose up and floated toward Ling Han.
"Mine!"
"Mine!"
"All of you, scram!"
Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed out, wanting to snatch the wisp of black Qi. They seemed to have gone mad.
Ling Han snorted coldly, and he swung his fists repeatedly. Peng, peng, peng! These people were all blown up by him.
Every time someone died, a wisp of black Qi rose up. More than a dozen wisps of black Qi floated up, and all of them flew toward Ling Han.
"Scram!" Ling Han shouted. He did not need such a thing. If it was not a power that he had cultivated, he would discard it no matter how powerful it was.
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