A Good Romance
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This wasn't impossible, because he already had the first and second symbols. He could use their resonance to deduce the Empyrean symbol. This was a compulsory course for powerhouses of the third step and above, but it was far too difficult to imagine it.
The difficulty for Ling Han was much lower now. Moreover, he also had the experience of repairing an Empyrean symbol. The power of trillions of planes within his body was absolutely more advantageous than any other Empyrean.
However, before he went into seclusion, he also heard a lot of news. For example, the Primordial Gemstone Masters were being hunted down, and a large number of them were killed because they were too arrogant before.
Now that Ore Masters were trash, which Celestial Venerable would still care?
In the past, you actually dared to show disrespect to the Heavenly Venerables, even bossing them around!
Didn't they know what kind of existence an Empyrean was? Even the heavens had to respect them.
Aside from people like Great Master Xuan Lai, who knew how to conduct himself and was still living a comfortable life, the group of Origin Gem Masters had suffered a huge blow. It started suddenly, and it ended shockingly quickly.
Relying on others to elevate one's status was ultimately not secure. Only one's own strength was real.
Ling Han shook his head. He did not take it to heart and went into seclusion.
He calmly observed his sea of consciousness. Then, he activated the power of tens of thousands of planes within his body. The two strings of Celestial Venerable symbols lit up, forming a faint connection.
This set was the Nine Stream Talisman, and the other set was the Eight Stream Talisman. They were only missing a single symbol in the middle to completely link them together. Ling Han first deduced this symbol. If he could complete this symbol, that set of Nine Stream Talisman and one-third of the Eight Stream Talisman would be able to add a terrifying amount of power.
Weng, weng, weng. The boundless power of the plane in his body shone, causing his sea of consciousness to seem to transform into the void, illuminating the heavens.
Streaks of Primal Chaos energy gushed out from every single cell in his body, forming a vast ocean around him. Every single streak of Primal Chaos energy was incomparably heavy. If not for his existence, a single streak of Primal Chaos energy would be enough to destroy a low-level plane.
His mind was clear, but his enlightenment was as resplendent as fireworks. It was as if he could see the birth and development of an entire origin world. The six essential strengths were the foundation, everything, and the Empyrean symbol was a tool that could communicate with the essential strengths.
After who knew how many years passed, Ling Han's body trembled, and his eyes snapped open. There were no whites or blackness in his eyes, only chaos, and a strange aura.
He wasn't an Empyrean, but he wasn't any weaker than one.
He shook again and woke up from this strange state. His face lit up with joy.
He had finally deduced the first eighth-grade symbol and it glowed in his sea of consciousness.
Come, my low-level combination symbol.
Weng, 144 symbols revolved at the same time. At first, Ling Han was filled with anticipation, but then, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
His strength had increased by 262 times.
Something wasn't right.
His eighth-rate rune combination could already increase his strength by 257 times. If he were to combine it with a complete ninth-rate rune, the increase in strength would definitely exceed 300 times.
Why is it so little?
This was because the Ninth Stream Talisman couldn't be combined with the Eighth Stream Talisman. It was just like when you revolved the Empyrean runes that were unrelated to each other; no matter how many there were, you could only use the strongest of them.
In Ling Han's hands, this was the strongest combination of symbols.
Strange, the Empyrean symbol that he had deduced was definitely correct. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to increase the power of the Eighth Stream Talisman. But why couldn't it be combined with the Ninth Stream Talisman?
Could it be that he needed a complete Eighth Stream Talisman?
Ling Han decided to continue deducing. He only needed two, and they could resonate with neighboring Empyrean runes, so the difficulty of deducing wasn't too high.
He went into seclusion once more.
Time flew by, and after who knew how many years, Ling Han comprehended the second eighth-rate rune. He connected the original two sets of eighth-rate runes, and the increase in strength suddenly broke through 400 times.
He didn't stop and continued deducing the last Eighth Stream Talisman.
Time was already meaningless to him. Countless years passed, and Ling Han woke up for the third time.
Eighth Stream Talisman, Qi.
'Come, come.' Ling Han couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. It should be enough this time, right?
He revolved all the Ninth Stream and Eighth Stream Talismans. Weng, the 222 Empyrean Runes all lit up. Peng, the chamber he was in for seclusion instantly exploded. A terrifying power soared into the sky, breaking through the seal of this plane and piercing into the void.
So many years had passed, and there weren't many people left here anymore. But there were still some people who hoped to get lucky and continued to explore. Perhaps there might be some Origin Stones left behind.
But at this moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Looking at that pillar of light that soared into the heavens, everyone below the Empyrean level knelt down. Even the Empyrean's hearts were beating wildly. The runes in their bodies automatically revolved, cheering and jumping for joy as if they wanted to submit to that pillar of light.
A complete Empyrean symbol that surpassed a First Stream Talisman was too terrifying.
Yet there was no joy on Ling Han's face. Because he discovered that the two sets of Empyrean symbols couldn't be used together.
His strength had increased to an astonishing 999 times, but this was the might of the Eighth Stream Talisman. The Ninth Stream Talisman didn't have any effect at all.
Strange.
He had clearly gathered all the Eighth Stream Talisman, so why couldn't he combine them with the Ninth Stream Talisman?
Was it because he couldn't combine them at all, or did he need to gather all the Empyrean symbols before it could take effect?
If it was the former, then there was no need to mention it. And if it was the latter, then the time needed would be incomparably long, and it might even be impossible to complete it in a day.
Ling Han stopped the circulation of the Empyrean symbols, and slowly nodded.
It looked like it wasn't just because they had different amplification effects, but also because they each had their own special characteristics, and could only be divided in this way.
Look, the Eighth Stream Talisman was adjacent to the Ninth Stream Talisman. They could resonate and sense each other, but couldn't be used together.
There was nothing that Ling Han was dissatisfied with. He now had a complete Eighth Stream Talisman, and his strength could be amplified by close to 1,000 times. This was too terrifying. Even if he encountered Xin Qihu again, he was confident that he would be able to fight to his heart's content.
"It's time to go out and take a look."
He came out of seclusion, and the Empress and the others were already waiting for him, and the time they had waited had shockingly reached 30 billion years.
Ling Han couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't seem to have spent that much time, so how could it have been thirty billion years?
"Return to the Fiery Frost Plane," the Empress said gently.
"Did everyone else go back?" Ling Han asked.
"Yes, Second Brother, Jianxue, and the others have already gone back." The Empress nodded. After 30 billion years, her cultivation level had also reached the late stage of the third step. This speed could already be considered fast. After all, there was no longer any supply of Great Medicines.
"Alright, let's go back too."
Ling Han stretched out his hand and stored all the women into the Celestial Visitor House. Then, he began to travel through the void.
More than ten years later, he returned to the Fire Frost Plane. Immediately, he received a signal from Mengdong.
[End of Chapter]
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