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Chapter 2726

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"You only know that Lord Lin and Lord Xin are powerful, but do you know why they are so powerful?" The person who spoke before said slowly. His name was Zhao Fukang, and he was also a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate.

The Zhao Family's Ancestor was only a second-step Heavenly Venerate, but he was known as Bai Xiaosheng. He was very knowledgeable about other Heavenly Venerates, mainly because he was a gossipy person.

"Brother Zhao, please explain." Lou Tianqian and the others asked.

Zhao Fukang nodded. "Everyone knows that in order to become a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate, one needs to draw upon the unique power of heaven and earth to temper one's body. When one can use this power, that is when one becomes a Heavenly Venerate."

This was something that everyone knew, so they naturally didn't show any expression. They continued to listen to him.

"However, there are some people with extraordinary talent. They can draw upon the intrinsic power of the origin world when they are at the peak of the ninth level, or even earlier, to temper their bodies in advance."

"What?"

It was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. Everyone immediately widened their eyes, unable to believe what they had heard.

Was this a joke?

The path of Martial Art was a gradual process. Just like how an Immortal King needed to cultivate one level at a time, it was impossible to directly leap from the first level to the fifth level.

Therefore, how could anyone believe that someone could use the intrinsic power of the origin world to temper their bodies before the ninth level, or even before becoming an Immortal King? Moreover, these were six great intrinsic powers! Not even a first-step Heavenly Venerate could sense them!

If they could sense them, then they would be a second-step Heavenly Venerate.

The Arabian Nights was a complete joke.

Zhao Fukang just smiled and didn't care at all. He continued, "With some kind of lucky coincidence, coupled with one's own monstrous talent, it is indeed possible. Think about it. How powerful is it to temper one's body with intrinsic power? "

"Although Ling Han's cultivation is only at the ninth level, his intrinsic power is that of a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate. Moreover, he is tempered by the intrinsic power of the origin world, so his strength is stronger than a Quasi-Heavenly Venerate of the same level."

"Unless you also use the intrinsic power of the origin world to take this step."

When he finished speaking, the entire audience fell silent.

How could they defeat such a monster?

"However, you don't have to be depressed." Zhao Fukang changed the topic again. "Although Ling Han is strong now and can still laugh at the world after becoming a first-step Heavenly Venerate, he will be no different from other Heavenly Venerates of the same level after becoming a second-step Heavenly Venerate."

At that time, everyone would have grasped the intrinsic power of the Origin World. Coupled with the unique power of the plane, there would naturally be no difference in strength.

Everyone nodded, but they quickly shook their heads.

Becoming a second-step Heavenly Venerable was easier said than done.

Most of the people here might not even be able to become a Quasi-Empyrean, and even if they did, it wouldn't be a problem for them to become an Empyrean. However, if they wanted to reach the second step, if they were lucky, one in ten people here could do it.

In other words, at least ninety percent of them would forever be crushed by Ling Han, and they would never be able to surpass Ling Han.

Just thinking about it was depressing.

"Sigh …" Someone sighed.

"Ai …" Even more people sighed.

After this battle, Ling Han's name once again shook the stronghold.

Previously, he had indeed become famous. However, everyone thought that he had been extremely lucky to be able to kill over 10,000 Quasi-Empyreans and enter the overall rankings. Now, however, he had single-handedly fought Lou Tianqian and 20 other Quasi-Empyreans, beating He Yufeng so badly that she didn't dare to accept his challenge. What kind of strength was this? How domineering was this?

How many Quasi-Empyreans could do this?

When the news that Ling Han was only a Ninth Heaven Celestial King spread, everyone was even more shocked. However, some people also scoffed. Wasn't this a joke?

It had to be a huge joke. Someone had deliberately done this to boost Ling Han's reputation. For example, the matter of the ranking rankings. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance.

However, Ling Han didn't care about this at all. He only wanted to vent his anger. Previously, He Yufeng had tried to kill him, so he would settle this debt with her in the future.

He would collect the debt that he owed him sooner or later.

The large black dog suddenly walked over, and said, "Little Han, it's time to move out."

Ling Han raised an eyebrow. "We've naturally left the city?"

The large black dog nodded vigorously, and said, "This day has finally come."

Previously, he had been monitoring Ling Han this entire time. Once he left the city, he immediately came to find Ling Han.

"Let's go," Ling Han said with a nod.

One man and one dog set out. They didn't bring the Empress or the Rain Emperor with them. It was enough for the two of them to deal with this matter.

The large black dog was an expert in tracking. Along the way, he lowered his head and kicked his butt. From time to time, he would sniff the air before continuing on his way.

After over 20 days, they arrived at a mountain valley. Peng, peng, peng, the sounds of battle could be heard coming from within.

They walked over, only to see that Ling Han was currently battling with a snowman monster.

This snowman monster was several thousand meters tall, and possessed battle prowess on the level of a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier. Although Ling Han had already reached the Ninth Heaven, his battle prowess hadn't reached the level of a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier. In other words, he was only slightly inferior.

However, even with the overwhelming advantage in battle prowess, Ling Han was still able to fight back and forth. This was naturally due to his physique. Even if he suffered a heavy blow, or even a large hole opened up in his chest, he would still be able to immediately recover.

This was far too exhausting. If this continued, there would come a day when this snowman monster would be exhausted to death.

However, a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier was still a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier. Without eight to 10 years of battle, it would be impossible for him to defeat this snowman monster.

Of course, Ling Han wasn't interested in waiting for so many years. He was just about to stand up and join the battle when he saw Ling Han's body suddenly expand, becoming over 900 meters tall. Then, he transformed into a piece of cloth that wrapped around the snowman monster.

Upon seeing this, Ling Han couldn't help but stop for a moment. He continued.

The piece of cloth that Ling Han had transformed into was astonishingly large. At their level, size wasn't the key. They could transform with a single thought. Therefore, the piece of cloth that he had transformed into was also incomparably large. In an instant, it surrounded the snowman monster.

The snowman struggled with all its might, but the toughness of Immortal Gold and Ling Han's strength firmly bound the snowman monster. This piece of "cloth" quickly wrapped around the snowman monster tightly. Then, Ling Han suddenly returned to his original state, and his belly bulged out.

He had basically eaten the snowman monster.

This was very shocking. A Ninth Heaven Celestial King had actually swallowed a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier.

Whoosh!

Ling Han's belly suddenly bulged out. That was the snowman that he had swallowed trying its best to fight back, trying to break free. However, Ling Han's belly was incomparably tough, and the snowman didn't break free.

He snorted, and layers of black gas emanated from his body. He looked a little like those Celestial Kings who had been infected by the frenzied mental energy. However, he clearly maintained his consciousness.

Weng, weng, weng. Runes appeared on his body. These runes surpassed the laws and were extremely profound.

"This monster is a little strong. I'll need at least 10,000 years to refine it," Ling Han muttered. "However, if I have a few more of them, I'll be able to become a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable Tier."

"I'm sorry to inform you, but that's no longer possible," Ling Han said leisurely.

"Who is it?" Ling Han immediately turned around. He was now thousands of meters tall, and his shout was extremely loud.

Reading on a mobile phone was more refreshing.

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