Holy of Heaven

Chapter 270 The Hope of Strength Recovery

The sharp blade and the thick-backed Zhanmao split open, and the wind brought it up so that the lights next to the cabin were almost extinguished.

Seeing that Chen Han did not hide, the strong man immediately raised his mouth.

It's just a yellow-haired kid, and he's already frightened out of his wits!
"It was Longyou who was teased by shrimps in shallow water, and Tiger who fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs."

Chen Han shook his head with a wry smile.

Although his strength is not as good as before, he can't be bullied by a few small Xiami characters at will.With a slight lift of his right hand, his index finger stood up and stood in front of him.

"clang!"

There was a sound of gold and stone knocking.

The brawny man was frightened silly.

Chen Han actually blocked his attack with a finger, the blade buzzed, and even a piece of the blade shattered...

"Okay, I don't have much time to chat with you." Chen Han narrowed his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. "go to hell!"

The right hand suddenly stretched out.

With such an unimaginable speed, it quickly pressed on the strong man's head, 'snap' - a light tap of the finger.The strong man suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength, and collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

'Boom! '

There was another muffled sound.

The strong man's head exploded like a watermelon, splashing out white brains and red blood.

"You, come here." Chen Han looked normal, and slowly turned his head and waved to the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks behind him.

The sharp-mouthed man's legs trembled in fright.

They are just ordinary people.

At best, he could be regarded as a secular master, but when he met practitioners like Chen Han, he was not even as good as a fart.Moving his legs as if filled with lead, the sharp-mouthed man stood beside Chen Han tremblingly.He sneaked a glance at Chen Han's face, which was nearly half covered under the hood: the line between light and dark crossed the bridge of his nose.The lines are resolute, the lips are red and the teeth are white.Invisibly exudes an unimaginable courage...

"What's your name?" Chen Han wanted to finish him off with one blow, but he raised his right hand after thinking about it, then put it down again.It was somewhat inconvenient to be alone on this ship of exile. He needed a pair of eyes—a pair of eyes that could help him distinguish between friend and foe.

"Three...six ears." The sharp-mouthed man stammered.

"I'll give you two days to find out the origins of everyone on this ship, otherwise—die!" Chen Han raised his head slightly, and the flickering light of the candle slowly moved up, illuminating the place under the hood. A pair of pupils as black as ink.The murderous intent contained in it flashed like a roaring tiger.

"Okay..." Liu Er nodded repeatedly, so scared that he didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to look up again.

It wasn't until Chen Han left that he took a few breaths.

Glancing at the dead strong man, Liu Er couldn't help sighing.

"Hey... I told you a long time ago, don't take this young man as a knife. How many of those who can get on the ship of exile are soft persimmons that we can bully?"

"This is great."

"You lost your life, and I have to work for him."

"After getting to know each other once, I will reluctantly collect your body."

Liu Er was busy working while rambling on.

But Chen Han had already returned to his cabin.

kill.

This is a very common thing, let alone in this ship of exile?

Most of the people who can board this ship are treacherous and evil people who have committed some crimes, but their crimes are not worthy of death, so they were exiled from Tianyuan Continent.Some were as desperate as Chen Han, and some were people who did evil things with evil intentions but were not executed.

Kill it, kill it, don't care about anything.

Close the door.

Chen Han took a look at his own room...

"It's so simple!" Chen Han couldn't help but sighed.

In this room, it is more appropriate to compare it to a prison.

There is not even a bed, just a pile of thatch, and there is a place to sleep.I don't think too much about it, anyway, I was exiled this time, and it's not about enjoying the blessing...

Sitting down cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes, Chen Han began to execute the Emperor's Divine Art.

True essence flows slowly in the body.

Originally, after reaching the Martial King Realm, those nine drops of true essence liquid would condense into true essence beads.But now that his strength has regressed, the True Essence Orb has also shattered along with the Emperor Lingzhu, leaving only a drop of True Essence Liquid in his body—this is the strength of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

During this time, Chen Han took a lot of pills.

But those elixirs didn't achieve any effect, and my body seemed to become a huge bottomless pit... Whether it was the true energy obtained through cultivation, or the aura supplemented by the elixir, as soon as it was gathered, it would all be dispersed into the body. various places.

Chen Han knew that this was when he was overdrawn during the Hunyuanzong battle, and his body was still extremely weak.

"I don't know when I will get through this weak period."

"It stands to reason that I would have been able to fully recover in this month, but my body hasn't moved at all until now."

"Hmm... this Emperor Lingzhu is still broken."

"The Emperor Lingzhu has the effect of changing life against the sky. If I can find a way to restore the Emperor Lingzhu, maybe I can recover my strength!"

The true essence circulates rapidly in the body.

The speed was several times higher than that of ordinary practitioners, causing the true essence to transform into a runaway dragon in the body. Every time it rotated a circle, the true essence dragon grew by one point. After 36 great weeks, this dragon of true energy is already vigorous and powerful!

"Cohesion!"

Chen Han waved his hands and quickly formed a mark in front of him.

He wants to condense this long dragon of true essence into the second true essence liquid!
"Roar!"

The dragon of true essence roared, and his body immediately disintegrated... The huge true essence quickly spread to every inch of his body.

"Alas...failed again."

"Huh, is this?"

Just like the previous few times.

Whenever it is about to condense into true essence liquid, the true essence dragon will scatter.It's like a critical time, and the last strength is still missing.But this time, Chen Han found something different.

A small strand of scattered true energy came to the side of the Emperor Lingzhu, and was slowly swallowed.

The originally huge crack on the Emperor Lingzhu also healed a little.

Although it was only a little bit, it made Chen Han see a glimmer of hope...

"It turns out that this Emperor Lingzhu can really heal."

"awesome!"

"According to this speed, within a year...no, maybe half a year, I can restore all five Emperor Lingzhu in my body."

Thinking of this, Chen Han couldn't help being overjoyed.

Also.

For any cultivator, they can't accept the fact that their strength has regressed, and they can't even take a step forward.

Now that he has seen the way forward, how can Chen Han not be excited?

Immediately, the eyes sank to the heart, the heart sank to the gods, and the emperor's divine art was activated again.

(End of this chapter)