The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1613 Void and chaotic land!

Chapter 1613 Void and chaotic land!
Unable to figure out the key point, Ling Hantian simply didn't bother to think about it, "Daoist Qiu, you retreat here first, and we can only go out after I re-sacrifice the Wuji Temple and seal it."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Hantian walked over to the purple altar and sat down on the ground.

"Little friend Ling, are there any classics collected by the Wuji Immortal Palace in this Wuji Temple?"

Qiu Chuji pondered for a while, and looked at Ling Hantian rather embarrassedly.

The Promise Immortal Palace was also famous back then, and there must be a lot of classics in its collection. If there is a chance, he would naturally want to borrow it.

"Yes, the Taoist priest can check it out by himself."

Ling Hantian nodded. Qiu Chuji had helped him a lot along the way, and he had never complained or regretted it. Now that Qiu Chuji asked him, he naturally knew what the latter was thinking.

And he, Ling Hantian, is not a stingy person, if someone respects him a foot, he will return a foot to others.

Of course, he had already hidden the core references of the Promise Temple.

"Little friend Ling, then I will not be polite."

Qiu Chuji flicked the Buddha's dust, clasped his hands together, he took note of Ling Hantian's friendship, and immediately stretched out and flew away, darting towards the depths of the hall.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian withdrew his gaze, and immediately began to heal the wound.

After about a month of recuperation, Ling Hantian's injuries have fully recovered.

"Samsara Tiangong, I, Ling Hantian, have written down this enmity."

After loosening his clenched hands, he opened his eyes and looked at the purple altar.

The next moment, Ling Hantian flicked his fingers, and a drop of purple-gold blood essence popped up, knocking it down on the purple altar, and then began to move his hands continuously.

A series of complex secret patterns were continuously shot into the altar, and Ling Hantian began to refine the Promise Temple for the second time.

This time, Ling Hantian's cultivation was not only stronger, but the time required to truly sacrifice the Wuji Temple has not been shortened.

This made Ling Hantian once again realize the horror of the Promise Temple. I'm afraid he hadn't been able to completely refine it before.

For about a month or so, Ling Hantian, who had kept his eyes closed for the sacrifice, suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the light of the purple altar in front of him rose sharply, and a sense of cordial connection came, and a smile appeared on Ling Hantian's face.

After this sacrificial training, it seems that his connection with the Promise Temple has become much closer. Now that he is defending in the Royal Promise Temple, his power has naturally been greatly improved.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, this seat has finally recovered to the limit and is the most holy!"

Qiu Chuji's voice came, and then a rainbow light shot out, revealing Qiu Chuji in front of Ling Hantian.

At this moment, Qiu Chuji's aura surged, and there was a hint of spirituality exuding faintly, and he was only one step away from becoming a great sage.

"Daozhang, congratulations."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and Qiu Chuji solemnly bowed his palms to Ling Hantian, "I also have to thank Ling Xiaoyou, this kindness, Pindao has recorded it."

"Master, let's go out."

Ling Hantian didn't say much, and as the words fell, the two disappeared.

The vast and endless void is extremely dark, without any light, just like being in the Nine Nether Sea. The only thing that makes Ling Hantian heave a sigh of relief is that the perception can be emitted here.

However, even though his current perception spreads widely, he still has a sense of powerlessness, and wherever he perceives, there is boundless darkness.

Here, there was no life fluctuation at all, Qiu Chuji stood beside Ling Hantian, his perception was also released, and his expression darkened when he didn't gain anything.

"Little friend Ling, we really don't know where we are going this time."

Facing Qiu Chuji's wry smile, Ling Hantian also frowned, now they are like rootless duckweeds suspended in the air, the universe is incomparably empty, and they don't know where to go.

"Go this way, you can't stay here."

Ling Hantian chose a direction at random. In this vast and endless void, Ling Hantian's eyes flowed with green lights, but there were no space secret patterns.

Here, Xingzhe Wujiang has lost its effectiveness, and here is the real nothingness.

Boundless Walker is a new supernatural power created by Ling Hantian. According to the pattern formed by the secret pattern of space, the two patterns become the same, so as to move in the void.

There is not even a void secret pattern here, so the Boundless Walker naturally lost its effect, Ling Hantian stepped out and rushed in one direction.

Qiu Chuji followed closely behind, and the two of them were flying in the endless dark void, time was meaningless, the boring flight, after an unknowingly long time, Ling Hantian suddenly stopped.

"Little friend Ling, what's wrong?"

Qiu Chuji stopped beside Ling Hantian, and looked at him in surprise. They had no idea where they were going along the way.

"In that direction, I faintly feel a breath, let's go and have a look."

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, his feeling was very faint, almost like an illusion, but Ling Hantian didn't believe that he would have an illusion.

"Could it be empty space?"

Qiu Chuji showed joy, and released his perception, but found that the direction Ling Hantian was pointing at was empty. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Is Ling Xiaoyou's perception much stronger than his?

However, Qiu Chuji would not doubt what Ling Hantian said, he had seen Ling Hantian's ability with his own eyes.

After Ling Hantian pondered for a while, he darted towards the place where he sensed the fuzzy breath. It took a long time like this, and according to the time outside, about an hour passed.

"There is indeed a faint breath."

Qiu Chuji's face showed joy, and his view of Ling Hantian changed again in his heart, but the distance released by his perception, Ling Hantian surpassed him by a lot.

As they approached the void and chaotic land, waves of tyrannical aura immediately appeared in Ling Hantian's and Qiu Chuji's senses.

Almost all of these people's cultivation is above the Holy Master level, and some of them have even reached the level of extreme holiness.

Seen from a distance, the void is actually a continent floating in the void. In the vast and endless void, this continent is like a leaf in the ocean, so small that it cannot be considered.

The buildings are located on the mainland. These buildings are in the shape of towers, and there are beads of light on the top, which become the only light source here.

In the void, people kept coming in and out, and then submerged into the endless void. Ling Hantian glanced at it slightly, and those who left had a particularly strong aura, at least they were all late-stage holy people.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Ling Xiaoyou, our luck is not bad. We found a void in such a short period of time. It is said that some unlucky ones may wander in the endless void for decades or even hundreds of years before encountering it."

Qiu Chuji's eyes fell on the void, with a look of joy on his face. The endless void was extremely lonely, and he didn't want to stay in that place for too long.

(End of this chapter)