A Good Romance
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The Venerable Dragonflame could understand that Ling Han had some complaints, but this brat was too audacious. He actually dared to call him an old man!
He was a Venerable, the strongest expert below the Saints!
"You're courting death!" he said darkly. He raised his hand and grabbed towards Ling Han.
If Ling Han had been respectful towards him, then perhaps he would have observed Ling Han for a while. If Ling Han's talent was good enough, he would not have minded taking him in as a disciple.
But after Ling Han's scolding, he naturally would not have such thoughts.
Who cared if you were a genius or not? In front of a Venerable, you were all dust and dregs.
Hong, the large hand grabbed over. It was as if even the stars in the sky could be easily grabbed and brought down.
The power of a Venerable was boundlessly terrifying.
However, Ling Han laughed coldly. With a thought, the Chaotic Polaris Thunder Tower appeared. Then, a layer of space opened up, and towering flames surged.
The Chaotic Polaris Thunder Tower itself could only be considered a one-star magic tool. However, it was extremely sturdy, and even a Saint could not possibly destroy it. But now that it was filled with Heavenly Dao Fire, its power was different.
This weakened version of Heavenly Dao Fire might not be able to burn a Saint to death, but the Venerable Dragonflame was not a Saint either.
Hong, the flames surged, burning everything to ashes.
"What!" the Venerable Dragonflame exclaimed, and hurriedly retreated.
He did not even dare to touch such flames.
But here, the power of the flames was too strong, and he could not retreat quickly.
The surging flames chased after his buttocks. Their speed was slightly faster, and they were getting closer and closer.
However, the Venerable Dragonflame was running out of the valley, and his speed was also getting faster and faster. Although the flames were catching up, their speed was getting slower and slower.
In the end, they still caught up!
The Venerable Dragonflame screamed. His buttocks had been burned.
He made a prompt decision. Using his hand as a blade, he chopped downwards. Blood surged, and half of his buttocks were instantly chopped off, preventing the flames from spreading to his entire body.
Even so, some of the fire poison still entered his body, causing him great trouble.
The Venerable Dragonflame turned around and looked deeply at Ling Han, but his feet moved even faster. Xiu, he instantly disappeared without a trace.
He was seriously injured, and the first thing he needed to do now was to expel the fire poison. Otherwise, even if he were to break his' thigh ', he would still die.
This was a great humiliation. He actually suffered such a great loss in the hands of a foundational cultivator.
That's a holy weapon.
Only a Sage tool could contain such a terrifying Heavenly Flame that could even burn a Venerable to death.
His eyes turned red. This child was definitely not the inheritor of some holy land on the Mystic Moon Planet, because he had seen all the holy artifacts on this planet before, and none of them were in the shape of a tower.
He would recover from his injuries, then find Ling Han, kill him, and steal his weapon.
Ling Han was probably the first person in history to injure a Venerable One as a Foundation Establishment cultivator and be hated by the Venerable One, right?
Due to the existence of the Mother Gold and the Heavenly Dao Flame, the impossible had become a reality.
The heavens and earth were truly marvelous.
It was a pity that he had wasted the Heavenly Dao Flame of the first floor.
Ling Han pondered for a moment. He still had some Connate Dao Water left, so he decided to make another trip to the bottom of the valley.
He decisively returned and filled up the Chaotic Polaris Thunder Pagoda before leaving the Valley of Flames. After this trip, there were only five drops of Connate Dao Water left, which was completely not enough to enter the valley again.
"The Mother Gold can completely resist the Heavenly Dao Flame, so can it protect me and let me reach the bottom of the valley?"
Ling Han was curious. He didn't dare to test it inside the valley. If it didn't work, he would be directly burned to ashes.
He took out the pagoda and let it hang above his head. Streams of chaotic aura fell down, and then he strode into the valley.
The heat waves attacked him, but they were blocked by the chaotic aura and couldn't invade at all.
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Ling Han was overjoyed. In this case, even if he didn't have Connate Dao Water, he could still come here and continuously replenish the Heavenly Dao Flame.
However, he soon discovered that this was just a beautiful wish.
He went a little deeper, but he still felt the heat waves. If he went a little further, it would also cause him harm.
Sigh, even with the protection of the Chaotic Polaris Thunder Pagoda, it was impossible for him to reach the bottom of the valley.
Ling Han could only retreat. When he came out of the valley again, he not only drank water madly, but also soaked himself in the water and absorbed the power of heaven and earth, even if he could only draw a sliver of it now.
His shriveled body quickly became plump, and in less than half an hour, he returned to normal.
"Hu." He exhaled, but there was actually a sliver of fire in his breath.
Even with the protection of Connate Dao Water, after so many days, a sliver of fire poison had accumulated in his body. Thankfully, now that he was out of the Valley of Flames, he took another drop of Connate Dao Water, and the fire poison was finally completely dispelled.
The Monarch Weapon was refined, and he burned an old bastard. Ling Han was in a very good mood. He finally had a true trump card that could even stand against a Venerable Tier.
"Ling Han, why did you come back so late? Niu missed you so much!" When Ling Han found the Empress and the others, Hu Niu was the first to jump over, and like an octopus, she wrapped herself around Ling Han's body.
Ling Han laughed loudly. "Didn't I say it before? I would need close to two months' time!"
"Niu doesn't care, Niu just missed you!" Hu Niu clung onto Ling Han's body, unwilling to let go.
"Father, I want a hug."
"I want a hug!"
The seven children squeezed over as well. They obviously had to join in on the excitement.
"Alright, we should leave here," Ling Han said with a smile.
Better to hurry. Who knew if that old bastard would send people to kill him?
Ling Han now had a trump card to deal with Venerable Tiers, but any Cast Tripod Tier would be able to beat him to a pulp. How many times could he summon the Heavenly Dao Fire?
So, it was better to escape quickly.
"Did you get into trouble again?" the Empress asked. She was the one who understood Ling Han.
Ling Han laughed dryly. "I think I provoked a Venerable Tier, and half of his butt was burned away."
Hearing this, everyone was speechless. Even Tang Yun'er rolled her eyes.
She was already good at causing trouble, but compared to Ling Han, she paled in comparison. They were not on the same level at all.
One had to know that her grandfather and maternal grandfather were only Venerable Tiers.
"Handsome Pot, you're bragging, right?" She didn't believe it. How could a mere Foundation Building Tier injure a Venerable Tier? The gap between them was boundless.
"Hehe, believe it or not, it's up to you." Ling Han patted the little girl's shoulder.
They quickly left, and only after returning to the territory of the Gold Origin Holy Land did they all breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's time to go to the Gold Origin Fruit Festival."
The territory of the Gold Origin Holy Land and the Gold Origin Holy Land were two different things. In terms of surface area, the Gold Origin Holy Land was only one-ten-thousandth of the size of the Gold Origin Holy Land. Ling Han and the others traveled for another two days before arriving at the real Gold Origin Holy Land.
It was truly grand and incomparable.
A majestic peak pierced through the clouds. It was unknown how tall it was, and there was a golden mist lingering around the mountain. Divine light shone brightly, and from time to time, red-crowned cranes could be seen flying by. It was like a paradise.
This was only the most intuitive impression. If one tried to sense it, they would find that the power of heaven and earth here was extremely rich. When cultivating here, it was no weaker than when the sun rose in other places.
What would it be like to cultivate here in the morning?
That was why this place was qualified to be called a Holy Land.
It was more refreshing to read on the phone.
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