A Good Romance
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"It's better to keep this God of Wealth around in the future." Ling Han nodded. Killing Feng Wuding would not resolve his hatred. His target was Yue Borong.
"It's decided then."
Ling Han found a safe place and started gnawing on the great herbs.
Ten days passed, and he had digested ten great herbs. However, he was still a little bit away from the peak of the third step.
"Fortunately, the God of Wealth is generous enough. There are still four more." Ling Han muttered to himself and started gnawing on the great herbs again.
One was not enough, and two was not enough either. After gnawing on the third great herb, Ling Han finally reached the peak of the third step.
"I should have spent some time to polish my foundation. However, my body has endless planar power, which is equivalent to a millstone. It has already polished my power to an extremely pure level. In addition, I don't have much time left.
"I will immediately break through to the fourth step!"
Ling Han circulated all the Heavenly Venerate symbols. This was a method to communicate with the essence particles. With over 200 symbols circulating at the same time, his divine soul expanded infinitely to sense the third essence energy between heaven and earth.
Last time, he had spent hundreds of millions of years, but now, he didn't have that much time.
"I have to sense the third essence particle as soon as possible."
Ling Han took out the orange great herb. After thinking for a moment, he immediately started gnawing on it.
He believed that he could break through to the fourth step without relying on such a great herb. However, it might take a billion years or even two billion years. He did not have that much time to waste now.
Wasn't the purpose of keeping great herbs for consumption?
With just a few mouthfuls, this Great Medicine had completely entered Ling Han's stomach. Not long after, a great many particles appeared in his mind, densely packed like stars.
Although there were countless particles, they could be classified. There were six types in total. Two types of energy within Ling Han's body immediately resonated with two types of starlight particles, causing these particles to emit even more resplendent light.
These were essence particles.
Ling Han said in his heart. No wonder the orange great herb could help a Heavenly Venerate increase their cultivation level. This was equivalent to materializing essence particles.
How would he dare to waste time? He hurriedly tried to sense the essence particles that he had yet to grasp.
However, as soon as his Divine Sense touched it, the starlight particles immediately dimmed and quickly disappeared.
Ling Han shuddered. Even if he took the great medicine, it was not certain that he could break through. It could only help.
He calmed down and no longer blindly touched them. Instead, he focused on one type.
The intrinsic particles repelled each other. If he was greedy and wanted to grasp all the intrinsic particles in one go, the result would be that he would not be able to obtain anything.
He targeted a type of particle, constantly touching it, increasing his sensitivity to this particle.
The effect of the great medicine was very short. After merely half a day, his sea of consciousness dimmed and he could no longer sense anything.
Ling Han didn't feel the slightest bit regretful. He released his soul consciousness again, covering the surrounding area.
He had already left a mark on the third Essence Particle in his mind. Now, he only needed to communicate with the real Essence Particle through this mark.
Time passed quietly. Ten days, one hundred days, more than seven thousand years later, Ling Han's Spiritual Sense suddenly trembled, and his face immediately revealed a happy expression.
He had finally communicated with the third type of particle.
Come.
More than two hundred Heavenly Venerate symbols lit up together, constantly extracting these particles into his body, increasing Ling Han's power.
This was a meson.
Ling Han suppressed the energy requirement of the Planar Plane in his body and used all his strength to extract these particles to increase his power, temper his physique, and stabilize his realm. The rest could be done slowly and couldn't be rushed.
100,000 years was too short.
In the void, there were three figures hurriedly flying. Upon closer inspection, each of them was strange. They either had many hands and legs, or had many heads and many eyes.
They were Frenzied Creations.
These three monsters all exuded ruthless auras and were extremely powerful. However, their eyes were filled with the glow of wisdom. They were definitely not comparable to those monsters that only knew how to kill.
They arrived in the previous generation's Origin World. As they descended, their gazes swept across the surroundings. Their bodies changed and they took on human forms. Their auras also changed, becoming no different from humans.
They strolled around, searching for clues.
These were three six-step monsters. Their mission was very simple, which was to kill two people.
One of them was Ling Han, and the other was Feng Wuding.
After spending another 30,000 years, Ling Han finally stabilized his cultivation at four-step.
"There's still a lot of room for improvement," he muttered to himself. The maximum number of dimensions that he could derive in his body had instantly increased to 137. Furthermore, the upper limit of the quality of the dimensions was also close to high-level.
In addition, the power of the Planar Plane could also increase.
However, this required too much time. Even if he was given another one billion years, it would still be difficult.
Right now, he couldn't care less. His focus was to explore mines and open stones.
After this increase in cultivation level, Ling Han's luck seemed to have suddenly improved. A few days later, he discovered a spatial passageway.
He was now fearless. Even if he encountered Xin Qihu again, he was confident that he could put up a fight.
After entering the tunnel, the space overlapped and changed. Half a day later, Ling Han arrived at the ruins of another dimension.
He was definitely not the first person to come here. However, this was not the first ten dimensions because the traces of mining were still very fresh.
Hong, an energy storm violently surged out, and was just 30 meters in front of Ling Han.
Ling Han was filled with heroism, and he punched out at the energy storm.
Peng, the fist force surged out, and a hole actually appeared in the energy storm. After the fist force surged out, this hole did not heal for a long time.
Only when Ling Han's fist force completely dissipated did the hole in the energy storm start to heal and quickly disappear.
'With my battle prowess, I should just barely be able to stand at six-step.' Ling Han had an intuitive understanding. 'But I'm only ranked as the weakest six-step.'
There was nothing he could do about it. He had not cultivated to the peak of his current realm, and could only be called a fake six-step battle prowess.
But no matter how weak he was, he was still a six-step cultivator, and he was still ridiculously powerful.
'Just one more step, and I will have seven-step battle prowess!' Ling Han's eyes lit up. If he reached seven-step, he would no longer need to worry about the energy storm here, or the powerful flames formed by essence particles. He would be able to completely mine all the treasures in this previous generation Yuan World.
At that time, his cultivation would definitely soar, and he would be able to charge into seven-step cultivation. Then, his battle prowess would reach an unimaginable level.
"I wonder where that white rice went!" Ling Han muttered to himself. "Forget it, I'll first gather some great herbs and give some to that brat as compensation."
He began to mine. Although he had arrived much later, with his unparalleled mining and mining abilities, in just a hundred years, he had gathered more than 20 great herbs and three Celestial Venerate symbols.
"En!"
He had just found a new vein of ore, and he had not even begun to explore it. However, he looked like he was listening attentively. There were sounds of battle.
Fighting here was naturally a very common thing, and Ling Han did not take it to heart at first. But as the fluctuations of the battle became more and more intense, he caught a familiar aura.
White rice.
He was fighting with someone!
Ling Han immediately leaped and skimmed toward the location of the battle. His follower was in trouble, and as the boss, how could he just stand by and watch?
In just a few steps, he was already close to the battle area. He saw that White Rice was indeed fighting with someone, and his opponent was Feng Wuding.
End of Chapter
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