"I can't see through your cultivation. Why don't we have a battle?" Jiang Yi asked with a burning gaze.
Han Yan shook his head. "I'm no match for you. I don't want to embarrass myself."
Jiang Yi felt that it made sense. "Then let's discuss Dao. Although I don't specialize in Sword Dao, your talent in Sword Dao is not bad. You can discuss Dao with me."
'Damn it!
How pretentious! '
Han Yan cursed in his heart. 'If it weren't for the fact that I can't kill you in seconds, I would really fight you.'
Han Yan said, "Alright!"
The two of them sat down and faced each other.
Jiang Yi started talking about his Sword Dao first.
His Sword Dao was about domineering momentum. He used his Dharmic powers to suppress others and kill enemies with explosive power. He liked to gather the power of heaven and earth and borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Han Yan listened carefully and benefited a lot.
He had to admit that Jiang Yi was indeed powerful.
In terms of talent, he was stronger than anyone else in Han Yan.
Long Hao's talent was terrifying, but his comprehension seemed to be a little lacking. He had not created his own Dao for the time being.
Jiang Yi spoke for six years. During this time, he was also sorting out his Sword Dao.
Next, it was Han Yan's turn to talk about Sword Dao.
His Sword Dao also focused on explosive power, but it also focused on continuity. It was more comprehensive than Jiang Yi's Sword Dao.
Jiang Yi's expression became serious after listening for a while.
He realized that he had underestimated Han Yan's Sword Dao comprehension.
This kid was incredible!
Han Jue also spoke for six years, not a year more or less.
Jiang Yi praised, "Your Sword Dao talent is definitely in the top three in the world!"
Han Yan smiled. "Then you're the best in the world."
Jiang Yi did not refute. Instead, he smiled confidently.
[Jiang Yi's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 3 stars.]
Han Yan almost vomited blood.
'You're really shameless.'
The two of them exchanged some pleasantries. Jiang Yi left.
Han Yan returned Inside the Congenital Cave.
"Master, you're finally back. You scared me to death!" Wudao Jian hurriedly came over and said.
It was the first time that Han Yan had left the cave for twelve years, which scared the disciples. If the Golden Crow had not said that Han Yan was in the sky, they would have been in chaos.
Han Yan said, "What's there to be afraid of? If I run away, I'll definitely bring you guys along."
He rubbed Wudao Jian's head and found that the girl's eyes were red. It seemed that she was really worried about him.
Wudao Jian curled his lips and nodded.
Han Yan meditated on the bed and began to recall Jiang Yi's Sword Dao.
Another two years passed before Han Yan began to cultivate.
It would take a long time for him to reach the Middle-stage of the Reincarnation Golden Immortal Realm. Han Yan could not relax.
If he were to cultivate two hours less today, that would be three hundred and sixty-five hours a year.
A hundred years was …
I can't afford to waste it!
…
In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed.
Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse his enemies. At the same time, he checked his emails.
[Your good friend Jixian Shen was attacked by demons] x 159221
[Your good friend Huang Jihao encountered a mighty figure and obtained an opportunity]
[Your disciple Su Qi spread bad luck. Your enemy Perfected Danqing committed suicide. His essence soul entered the cycle of reincarnation]
[Your Dao companion Xuanqing joined the Jie Jiao of the Dao Sect]
[Your good friend Divine General was attacked by a mighty figure and was severely injured]
[Your good friend Sword God Emperor was attacked by Jinwu] x 54
[Your good friend Sword God Emperor was attacked by your good friends Di Hongye and Jiang Yi]
[Your good friend Sword God Emperor was severely injured and his life was hanging by a thread. Fortunately, a mighty figure saved him]
…
The battle between the Goblin Court and the Heavenly Court was about to end. It was not as intense as before.
However, the battle between Jinwu and the Heavenly Palace was still in full swing.
The Sword God Emperor was really pitiful. He had been beaten up all these years.
Han Yan could not help but think of the two Golden Crows under him.
It seemed that he had to nurture them. The combat power of the Golden Crows was really terrifying.
A few months later, Han Yan's curse ended.
He stood up and walked out of the cave abode. He came to the Fusang Tree and looked up at the two Golden Crows. He smiled and said, "Do you want to learn Mystical Powers?"
Hearing that, the two Golden Crows were pleasantly surprised. They landed and transformed into their human forms.
Ah Da was a young man, and Xiao Er was a young girl. They looked to be only 14 or 15 years old. To the Golden Crows, they were still considered young.
"Master, what Mystical Powers are you going to teach us?" Ah Da asked excitedly.
Han Yan thought for a moment and decided to teach them the Somersault Cloud first.
However, this Mystical Power was not suitable for the mortal world.
"Let's go to the void to cultivate," Han Yan said.
Long Hao hurriedly said, "Master! I want to go too! "
The Three-Headed Wyrm King also stood up and said, "Me too!"
Han Yan smiled and said, "Then let's go together. We'll talk about it after the others surpass the Mahayana Realm."
He waved his right hand and disappeared on the spot with the four of them.
Chu Shiren, Xun Chang-an, Zhou Mingyue, Murong Qi, Tu Ling-er, Heiyu Ji, and Wudao Jian looked at each other.
"Damn it, we have to hurry up and break through!"
Heiyu Ji shouted.
Zhou Mingyue and Tu Ling-er nodded. They decided not to go out and train anymore. They focused on improving their cultivation.
Three years later, Han Yan and the others returned.
Han Yan went to visit Fairy Xi Xuan, Chang Yue 'er, and Xing Hongxuan. He also preached to them.
Another half a year passed.
Han Yan returned to the cave abode and was about to continue cultivating.
Meng Po's voice suddenly entered his ears. "Little friend, can you come down for a while?"
Han Yan hesitated for a moment and jumped into the netherworld.
When he came to the Bridge of Helplessness, Han Yan saw Meng Po still delivering soup.
Meng Po said through voice transmission, "Tu Ling-er might be in trouble recently. The Goblin Court knows of her existence."
"Do you have a grudge against the Goblin Court?"
Han Yan asked through voice transmission. He was puzzled.
"The demon race and Shamanism are mortal enemies. The Goblin Court will not allow Shamanism to make a comeback. Next, they will do everything they can to get rid of Ling 'er. I have a divine weapon here. You can pass it to her. I won't treat you unfairly. I have two things here. You can choose."
"One is the body tempering method of Shamanism. You can prove your Dao with strength."
"The second is the blood essence of the Shaman. It can temper the body. Although you can't obtain the bloodline of the Shaman, it can give you the physique of a Great Shaman. Choose."
Meng Po's words stunned Han Yan.
This was quite a big deal.
Han Yan thought about it.
The body tempering method would delay his cultivation. Dual cultivation was too tiring.
The blood essence of the Shaman was fine, but would it be troublesome?
Meng Po was not in a hurry. She waited for Han Yan to choose.
"Prove your Dao with strength. What kind of Dao is that?" Han Yan asked through voice transmission.
Meng Po said, "In fact, the two methods lead to the same destination. The body tempering method can at most allow you to reach the realm of the Shaman. The blood essence of the Shaman can directly promote a breakthrough. The Great Shamans are all created from the blood essence of the Shaman. Then, the Great Shamans reproduce Shamanism."
Han Yan thought about it and said, "Then I'll take the blood essence of the Shaman."
No matter which one he chose, he would be affected by karma.
Han Yan was not afraid. Anyway, he had already hooked up with the Heaven. So what if he added Shamanism?
The reason why he took the blood essence of the Shaman was not for himself.
What a joke. He had the Stellar Primordial Body. How could he be inferior to the Shaman?
Meng Po waved her sleeves, and two rays of light flew into Han Yan's sleeves.
Han Yan asked through voice transmission, "Why don't you pass it to Ling 'er?"
Meng Po replied, "Her realm is too low. It's not suitable now."
Han Yan nodded and did not ask any more questions. He returned to the human world.
He took out the Heavenly Weapon. It was a long spear. The body of the spear was entwined with a black dragon. The spearhead occupied one-third of the spear. It was extremely mighty and was not suitable for a woman.
"Take it to Ling 'er." Han Yan ordered Wudao Jian.
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