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Chapter 2701

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A Good Romance

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This was another long process.

The characters of the Heavenly Venerables appeared in Ling Han's mind. This was meaningless to him, but it could increase his efficiency in attracting Xu Zi by a hundredfold.

Even so, his progress was still slow.

After 30,000 years, Ling Han once again ended his seclusion. He opened his eyes, and two beams of cold light illuminated the heaven and earth, as if they could pierce through the Fire Frost Plane.

Then, his eyes became ordinary, and there was only a gentle light left. His aura was completely restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person.

Returning to Simplicity, great completion of the realm!

Ling Han laughed loudly, and stood up. He casually moved his arms, and boom, a terrifying Qi and blood surged like a great river.

"Little Han, you've finally come out." The large black dog jumped out. "Grandpa Dog has been waiting for so long that calluses are growing under my butt."

Ling Han only chuckled. Did he think that he wouldn't know just because he was in seclusion? This damn dog was extremely showy, so how could he calm down? He must have gone everywhere, and it just so happened that he hadn't gone out yet.

"Vitality index: 14,574." Wally's eyes glowed green as he scanned Ling Han.

"Hiss, brat, your current strength is no weaker than a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable," the large black dog said excitedly. This was too shocking. A Ninth Heaven Celestial King had the battle prowess of a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable. If he became a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable, wouldn't he be able to kill a First Step Heavenly Venerable?

But Ling Han knew that he wasn't that powerful.

He seemed to be in the early stage of the Ninth Heaven, but his body technique had already reached the level of a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable. This wouldn't change even if he truly became a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable. Thus, he could only improve the power of Regulations, which was naturally small.

Of course, because his body was tempered by Xu Zi's energy, his strength was far stronger than most Pseudo Heavenly Venerables.

"Not bad, at least I can beat someone up." He smiled.

In terms of body technique, he was only in the early stage of a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable, but because of Xu Zi's energy, his vitality index could compare to the late stage of a Pseudo Heavenly Venerable. This was naturally enough for him to suppress Yun Yanghao.

"That's great! Grandpa Dog can't wait any longer!" the large black dog yelled. He loved things like raiding people's possessions the most.

They left the sea and headed back to the Yun family.

Two hundred thousand years had passed, and the Yun Family had long since returned to normal.

In the beginning, they were indeed worried that Ling Han would make a comeback. However, they had been cautious for year after year, yet Ling Han never appeared again. Thus, they gradually relaxed.

Ling Han should already be dead.

This was quite normal. After suffering a great move from a Pseudo Empyrean, wasn't it normal for the injuries to not be treated?

Some of the Yun Family members questioned Yun Yanghao, and after careful consideration, Yun Yanghao concluded that Ling Han was already dead.

At that time, Ling Han was already heavily injured. Now that he was being chased by him, his injuries worsened, and the chances of him dying were very high.

Before, he wasn't sure, but after tens of thousands of years, there was still no news of Ling Han. Even he was sure that Ling Han was definitely dead.

He felt that it was a pity. Ling Han's body was so strong, and he must have cultivated a Celestial Venerable Technique. Now that it had disappeared with Ling Han's death, he felt that it was a pity.

Previously, Ling Han had suppressed them too harshly, causing the Yun Family to lose all face. Thus, although they hadn't found Ling Han's body, with Yun Yanghao personally confirming that Ling Han was dead, they began to spread the news that Ling Han had been killed by their Pseudo Empyrean in order to restore the Yun Family's reputation.

"But a mere Level Eight Heaven, how could he shake the Yun Family?"

"Once a Pseudo Empyrean makes a move, the weak can only die."

"This is the result of angering the Yun Family."

They boasted to their heart's content, completely forgetting that Ling Han had blocked their door, and even a Pseudo Empyrean couldn't do anything about it.

However, history was ultimately in the hands of the victors. Ling Han didn't jump out to refute it, and many people gradually accepted the "fact" that Ling Han was dead.

Now, the Yun Family was full of songs and dances.

Because Ling Han had caused such a big commotion, and because he was so legendary, there were people who specially came to pay their respects and offer their condolences. The Yun Family couldn't stop them. Over time, a small town was formed here. Every day, a large number of martial artists would come here to remember the last battle of a generation's super monster, Ling Han, who had fallen here.

When Ling Han and the other two arrived, they were startled by the sudden appearance of a small town below. They were a little confused. What was going on?

"Let's go," Ling Han said.

They changed their appearances. Ling Han had returned to his original state, and actually didn't need to disguise himself much. If it wasn't someone who was familiar with him, it would be impossible to associate him with his previous self. The large black dog had transformed into a human form. He was a big man who was seven feet tall and looked very mighty. However, his eyes were extremely wretched, and it couldn't change his nature.

As for Wally, he didn't need to change anything. He didn't show his face at all.

The three "people" entered the small town, and found that it was really bustling here. There were restaurants, gambling dens, and even brothels. People came and went like a stream.

"Come, come, these are stones that are stained with Lord Ling Han's blood," someone called out from the side of the road. Someone shouted from the side of the road. He had set up a stall, and it was full of rocks that were indeed dyed red with blood.

This call immediately attracted the attention of many people on the road, and they all crowded over.

"Is it real or fake?" someone asked. Now, there were too many people using the banner of Ling Han's relics. In the end, it turned out that most of the items were fake.

"Of course it's real. Don't you feel the pressure emitted by the blood stains on these stones?" the stall owner immediately said proudly. "Although Lord Ling Han has fallen, dying at the hands of a Quasi-Celestial Venerable doesn't tarnish his reputation as a monster at all. Think about it, if you can obtain a shred of his Martial Art inheritance from Lord Ling Han's Ancient Blood, you might be able to become the second Lord Ling Han in the future! "

This statement was not false. The Celestial King's blood contained the Celestial King's Martial Art Will. If one were to analyze it, they could even pry into the secrets of this Celestial King's cultivation. The problem was, was the blood on this stone really Ling Han's?

The surrounding crowd was encouraged by the stall owner to become the second Ling Han. This was an astonishing temptation.

"How much?"

They all asked.

"One million Star Stones," the stall owner said.

Everyone hesitated. One million Star Stones was not a small number. The majority of them were only minor characters in the Severing Mundane Tier, so it was really not easy to take out one million Star Stones.

"What Lord Ling Han? He is merely trash." Just at this moment, a sudden voice suddenly interjected.

Everyone was greatly annoyed. Those who came here had all heard of Ling Han's legend, and regarded him as their idol. Now, someone actually belittled their idol, so they were naturally furious.

They all turned around, and saw that it was a youth in embroidered clothes. His arrogance could not be concealed no matter what.

"Who do you think you are, daring to slander Lord Ling Han?" someone asked angrily.

The eyes of the youth in embroidered clothes turned cold, and he suddenly stretched out a hand towards that person. "How dare you, actually dare to slander this young master. You are really tired of living."

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