Chapter 583

A Good Romance

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In this desolate wilderness, a tea guest actually appeared, leisurely and contented. No matter how one looked at it, it was not normal.

Ling Han and the others all stopped in their tracks, and walked over to that person.

This was a man as gentle as jade. He looked to be about thirty years old, and was filled with the charm of a mature man. His head of black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he looked a little wild and unrestrained.

This person naturally arrived at Ling Han as well. He put down his teacup, and said, "Tea is really a good thing. It can cultivate one's character, clear one's heart, and comprehend Dao."

"Sir, you are sitting in the middle of the road. Are you planning to invite me to tea?" Ling Han asked with a smile, and strode over.

That man took out a cup from the tea tray, filled it up, and then said, "Why not?"

Ling Han pulled out a chair, sat down, and faced that man. He raised the cup, took a sniff, and said, "It is indeed good tea."

That man broke into a smile, and said, "This is Dragon Birth Tea. According to legends, it grows only after bathing in the rain of true dragons, and can only be picked once every hundred years. It is unknown whether it is the rain of true dragons, but its preciousness cannot be doubted. The fragrance of the tea overflowed in the mouth, and lingered for a long time. "

"Thanks." Ling Han took a sip, and could not help but relax his brows. He should also plant such good tea in the Black Tower.

"Please enjoy." That man stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

Ling Han took a few sips, put down the teacup, and said, "I have not asked for your distinguished name."

That man smiled faintly, and said, "I am called Corpse Boss."

Pu

Ling Han almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea. He thought of many possibilities, but just didn't connect this man with the Thousand Corpse Sect.

Whether it was Rong Huan Xuan, Corpse Two, or the Ninth Underworld King, they all carried Corpse Qi, but this cultured and refined man in front of him was like a well-read scholar, and it was really impossible to connect him with the Thousand Corpse Sect.

According to Corpse Two, Corpse Boss was even more perfect than him …

This was truly perfect to the point that it didn't seem like a corpse reincarnating at all. That Corpse Two could still feel the marks left behind by old age, but he truly cast off the old skin of his old body, and obtained a new life.

"Truly unexpected …" Ling Han said sincerely.

Hearing the name Corpse Boss, no matter how one thought about it, this person should be scowling in anger and seething with killing intent, and was truly too different from this man in front of him.

Corpse Boss smiled faintly, and said, "I rarely kill people, but those who are worthy of me attacking, I'll invite them to tea."

"Is this considered Decapitation Tea?" Ling Han asked.

"You can say that." Corpse Boss nodded.

"We can chat before we finish drinking."

"Of course."

"Please."

"Please …"

The two of them didn't seem like enemies at all, chatting cheerfully and wittily. Corpse Boss was very knowledgeable, and no matter what topic they talked about, he could talk tirelessly, and Ling Han wasn't inferior in any way. He lived for over two hundred years in his previous life, so he naturally read widely, and his wealth of knowledge was rarely matched by others.

As they spoke and drank, the pot of tea was soon finished.

After the two of them finished drinking the tea in their cups, they suddenly stopped talking.

Corpse Boss slowly stored the teacup into the Spatial Spirit Tool, while Ling Han stood up, allowing Corpse Boss to store the table and chair as well.

"If you can block ten moves from me, I'll spare you once," Corpse Boss said.

Ling Han didn't dare to be careless. He couldn't see through Corpse Boss's cultivation at all, and according to what Corpse Two said, Corpse Boss had always been cultivating in the Pond of the Underworld, and it was extremely likely that he would only come out of seclusion after reaching the Shattering Void Tier.

If this was a Shattering Void Tier elite, then he'd really be able to strike the skies and break through the Nine Underworlds — terrifyingly powerful.

Ten moves, if he relied on his own battle prowess to withstand it, it would probably be extremely difficult.

Ling Han unleashed the Revere Life Sword, and was ready for battle.

Corpse Boss very casually swatted a palm at Ling Han. Hong, the heaven and earth dimmed, and a large hand appeared out of thin air, pressing towards Ling Han. Without any fancy tricks, it was just an extremely ordinary palm.

However, the power of this palm shockingly reached the peak stage of the Heaven Tier. Ling Han brandished his sword to meet it, but was immediately sent flying by the large hand, shaking his whole body violently and almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It was extremely shocking. His physique had obviously reached the level of ninth-tier rare metal, but his internal organs were still shaken under this one strike, as if rivers and seas were overturned, extremely uncomfortable.

"Second move." Corpse Boss waved another palm, and its power inconceivably increased by a large margin. Although it hadn't reached the level of the Shattering Void Tier, it really wasn't too far off.

This guy was definitely a Shattering Void Tier existence!

Ten moves to increase his battle prowess step by step, and the power of the third move would probably reach the level of the Shattering Void Tier.

Ling Han took another blow, and his whole body was slapped into a sheet of paper, becoming incredibly flat. However, he had managed to neutralize half of the might of such a terrifying blow. The remaining half was something that he could completely take on with his physique.

"Coupling toughness and gentleness." Corpse Boss revealed a look of surprise. "I never thought that your physical arts had reached such a high level. However, this is only the second move." He waved his right hand again, and delivered a third palm strike.

This time, it really reached the level of the Shattering Void Tier. The heavens trembled and the earth cracked, groaning soundlessly under the battle prowess of the Shattering Void Tier.

Ling Han hesitated no longer, and waved his right hand, scattering out a hundred and eight short swords, forming the Ice Dragon Ground Blast Formation.

Peng!

The large hand struck, but was forcibly stopped. An ice dragon appeared, blocking this palm strike.

"En." Corpse Boss looked surprised again. "You're really surprising, actually being a formation master." This person was just over twenty years old, but not only did he have astonishing accomplishments in martial arts, he also had the identity of a Heaven Grade alchemist. Now, he even unleashed a tenth-tier formation, which was truly inconceivable.

How could a person possibly achieve such accomplishments?

"Corpse Two said that you might be the reincarnation of some Shattering Void Tier, possessing the soul of a previous life and being able to use the power of the realm, which makes some sense," Corpse Boss said. There was a limit to one's strength, and even if Ling Han started studying these three arts from birth, twenty years' time wouldn't be able to reach the pinnacle of any one of them, let alone all three at once.

Other than being a reincarnation of a Shattering Void Tier, there was no second possibility.

However, reincarnation and rebirth were unheard of …

Like him and Corpse Two, although they still had bodies from several hundred thousand years ago, their souls were completely unrelated to their previous bodies. Although the body was still this body, could it still be considered a continuation of the previous body?

Soul reincarnation was inconceivable, and if this were to spread, it would shock the whole world.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Seven more moves …"

Corpse Boss's expression was solemn, and he raised his right hand to his chest. A shocking light condensed on his palm, and vein-like patterns appeared, emitting an ancient presence.

Was this his previous body's martial intent?

Ling Han was somewhat gloomy. He clearly knew that his opponent was holding back a powerful move, but could only watch helplessly. He thought for a moment, and decided that he couldn't be so passive, unleashing Sunset Bow.

Blocking ten moves was blocking ten moves, but it didn't say that he could only passively take a beating.

Drawing the bow, nocking an arrow, and activating the Eye of Truth, he searched for Corpse Boss' flaw.

Phone reading was more refreshing.