A Good Romance
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Ling Han simply closed Forget Not and the Alchemist King Pavilion. Yin Hong came once during this period, and Ling Han promised to come before the end of the year to fulfill his previous promise and participate in some competition on behalf of the north region's Spirit Treasures Pavilion.
Then, he set off for the Winter Moon Sect.
Zhu Xuan Er didn't return to the Half Moon Sect. Her injuries hadn't healed, and with her beauty, if others knew she was still injured, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be a daring person who would seize the opportunity to snatch her back and hide her as a mistress.
Thus, she kept recuperating in the Black Tower and went to the Winter Moon Sect with Ling Han.
Ling Han still hired a horse-drawn carriage, while he himself cultivated diligently every day.
This trip to the Winter Moon Sect would take a month, and when he arrived, he'd probably just crossed into the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
Inside the Black Tower, everyone was cultivating diligently, especially Hu Niu, who actually started cultivating for the first time, causing Ling Han to exclaim in shock that he had seen a ghost.
A month later, the carriage finally arrived at the Winter Moon Sect. Ling Han naturally advanced into the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and in the cultivation of the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art, he also advanced into the level of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
However, the improvement of brute force was continuous, unlike the Origin Power Tier where breaking through a level would cause a sharp increase in power. There was no barrier to brute force, but it had to be accumulated over time and months, and the most important thing was to keep up with "nutrition."
Only when the physical body became a god would there be a barrier. Ling Han did a bit. The Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art opened nine divine barriers in the human body. Opening one would allow one to have the power of a true dragon, and opening all nine would allow the physical body to become a god.
Otherwise, even if one had the power of several true dragons, it would still be limited to the mortal realm, at most a mortal with great strength.
Just like the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, no matter how strong you were, you weren't a Flower Blossom.
Unfortunately, Ling Han's research on the two bone patterns reached a bottleneck, and he couldn't comprehend them in the end. It was probably because his tier wasn't high enough, and he had to cross into the Flower Blossom Tier to comprehend them.
Instead, he made great progress on the sword path because the bottleneck of ten flashes of Sword Qi was broken. It was as if he returned to the time when he only had one flash of Sword Qi, cultivating three flashes of Sword Qi in a short month.
Thirteen flashes of Sword Qi, this had already surpassed Yao Hui Yue.
However, at that time, Yao Hui Yue should have broken through to ten flashes of Sword Qi not long before he quickly grasped eleven flashes of Sword Qi. Now, he probably had at least thirteen flashes of Sword Qi.
Ling Han believed in his opponent's strength. Besides, Wen Yi Jian had never used his full strength. That guy's achievements in the way of the sword probably surpassed the limit of ten.
He waved the carriage away, and walked alone towards the mountain gate of the Winter Moon Sect.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at his destination. However, he was stopped by someone. A large sect naturally wouldn't allow people to enter so casually.
Ling Han actually had the identity token of "Han Lin", but he didn't take it out. He had originally wanted to use this identity to secretly investigate his mother's whereabouts, but since he had now regained the identity of a Heaven Grade alchemist, there was no need to go through so much trouble. He could just directly force his mother.
"I'm Ling Han. Go get your sect master to come see me," said Ling Han.
Sect Leader, get the hell out here!
Put together, this instantly made the disciples at the mountain gate dumbfounded. Was this youngster an idiot? He actually ran to the Winter Moon Sect to say such words, was he tired of living?
Ling Han had no intention of being entangled here and directly released the presence of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, instantly oppressing these people until their faces paled. They hurriedly staggered into the sect and hurriedly went to ask for experts.
Someone came to crash the mountain gate.
Very soon, experts appeared — Spiritual Ocean Tier, Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and of course, most were ordinary disciples in the Gushing Spring Tier. Everyone was very curious. The Winter Moon Sect was one of the four strongest forces in the north region, and someone actually dared to cause trouble.
"Huh, Ling Han." Someone recognized him as a fellow from the Nine Nations of the Desolate North.
People like Bai Yu Quan, Zhong He Guang, Qu Shui Yi, and the others were all geniuses from the Nine Nations of the Desolate North. In a year, their improvement was obvious, and they all advanced into the Spiritual Ocean Tier. If they returned to the Desolate North, they would be existences like the various great clans.
They, however, were even more shocked. They heard that Ling Han became a Heaven Grade alchemist, which was like a dream to them and extremely inconceivable. They were definitely just two people with the same name.
Now, this legendary figure of the Desolate North appeared in front of them. An eighteen -year-old youngster still looked slightly immature.
"So it's Master Ling." A Spiritual Pedestal Tier attendant walked out, clasped his hands at Ling Han, and said, "Honored by your presence, may I ask what honorable business you have?"
Ling Han glanced at him and said coldly, "Who do you think you are, what right do you have to speak to me? Small characters, step aside and let the big ones come."
The Spiritual Pedestal Tier couldn't help but be stifled, revealing an angry expression.
A mere eighteen -year-old youngster — he was polite because he respected him as a Heaven Grade alchemist, but never thought that he would be treated so coldly. The Winter Moon Sect was one of the strongest sects in the north region. Alchemists were very aloof, but since they came to bully the sect, who needed to be polite?
Aloof status was because the position you stood in had to be aloof as well. If you participated in worldly disputes, then what was there to be aloof about?
"The Winter Moon Sect doesn't welcome you, please leave!" the Spiritual Pedestal Tier said in displeasure.
"I already said you don't have the right, why do you like to grumble?" Ling Han said in displeasure.
"How dare you!" The Spiritual Pedestal Tier was furious and attacked Ling Han, planning to teach this youngster a lesson and let him know that this was the Winter Moon Sect and not the Alchemist Society.
"A mere Spiritual Pedestal Tier dares to attack a Heaven Grade alchemist?" Ling Han said coldly, and with a flash, he appeared in front of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
How could it be so fast?
The Spiritual Pedestal Tier was shocked, but before he could react, Ling Han's hand already waved in front of him, and then he didn't know anything else.
Die!
Hiss, there was a collective gasp all around. That was a Spiritual Pedestal Tier attendant, but he was killed with a single strike — it was too inconceivable!
Could it be that Ling Han was in the Flower Blossom Tier?
The people of the Desolate North were even more shocked. How could Ling Han be so strong? They all came from the Desolate North, but after a year, it was like the difference between heaven and earth!
Pa, the Spiritual Pedestal Tier's corpse fell to the ground, stirring up some dust, appearing so unremarkable.
Ling Han put away his fist and said indifferently, "The one who can speak and make decisions still refuses to come out?"
"Master Ling, coming to my Winter Moon Sect to kill people, this isn't too good, right?" With a cold snort, several people shot out from the mountains, all standing proudly in the sky.
"I only have one sentence, hand over Yue Hong Chang!" Ling Han said menacingly.
"Ha, you killed someone from my Winter Moon Sect and still want to kidnap someone!" Ao Feng also appeared. "Hand over the inheritance of the Twelve Palaces as your compensation!"
"You really know how to tell jokes!" Ling Han raised his right hand and summoned the Rock Spirit. "Eat this whole mountain!"
The Rock Spirit wiped away cold sweat. It liked to eat stones, but they were all strange stones with super energy that could increase its own strength, and not just any stone could be swallowed.
But since its master had spoken, how could it not obey?
The big guy immediately moved. The first unlucky one was the mountain gate, which was smashed with a slap. Then, it picked up the shattered pillars and started gnawing on them.
Everyone was shocked and angry at the same time. The mountain gate represented the face of a sect!
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