The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3653 Confrontation!

Chapter 3653 Confrontation!
For half a month, Ling Hantian has been closing his eyes to repair the trauma in his body.

Until this morning, the repair of the last meridian was finally completed, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth gods in the inner courtyard poured in one after another.

Divine power, this is the name of Tianyan Huanyu, it contains divine power and various powers, and it is specially provided for the cultivation of strong people above the true god level.

It's just that, in the Great Yan Empire, the spiritual power of the gods is very thin, so the cultivation base of the Xuanshen peak here is the top powerhouse.

As for the gods, they only belong to the existence of legends.

However, it is rumored that the founder of the Great Yan Empire is a god-level powerhouse.

Whoosh!

The flow of divine power formed a strong breeze, and the little servant girl in the room woke up suddenly.

"Master Han, Master Han is awake!"

The little maid looked at the bed and found that the young master who had been sleeping for more than half a month had opened his eyes at some point.

Immediately, the little maid yelled in surprise, intending to run out of the room to inform others.

"Quiet, I woke up, don't make too much noise."

Ling Hantian got up and called the little maid to stop him, he just woke up now, so he had to get familiar with what combat skills he could display here.

At the back of the mountain, Ling Hantian stood quietly in the forest, from his nose and mouth, there was continuous release of divine power.

drink!
At a certain moment, Ling Hantian slashed out with a palm, and on the palms, there was a gorgeous scene, which happened to slash on a big tree hugged by an adult.

Bah!
Such a powerful force bombarded the giant tree, leaving only a three-inch deep mark, but failed to destroy it.

Ling Hantian's face twitched slightly, this Tianyan Huanyu, whether it is the space or these plants, are too hard.

He couldn't smash the space here, let alone smash it, he couldn't even sense the existence of the void.

Moreover, after trying for a long time, Ling Hantian discovered that there are many methods that he cannot use here.

First of all, it is my own little blue tree, which can no longer be summoned, and seems to be rejected and suppressed by this universe.

In addition, those combat skills and supernatural powers of oneself seem to be sealed, and they cannot be displayed.

Now, Ling Hantian found that he had all the power in his body, but he couldn't use it, which made him extremely depressed.

"Damn it, the Immortal Monument has lost its response, and I haven't been rejected by this universe, maybe it's because of being sealed by the Immortal Monument."

Ling Hantian cursed, although he is not sure, but he can still be so sure.

All the methods related to the Nine Realms had lost their effect, Ling Hantian was depressed for a moment, and focused his attention on the martial arts of this universe.

In his current cognition, on the Tianyan Continent, magical powers similar to the Nine Realms are collectively referred to as martial arts.

From low to high, they are the four ranks of Immortal, God, Saint, and Ancestor, and each rank is divided into three levels: low, middle, and high.

In addition, Ling Hantian also discovered a terrible problem, the creatures in this world, at least have the cultivation of ancient immortals from birth.

And those monsters or protoss with powerful bloodlines have at least reached the level of Jinxian or even Daluo Jinxian when they were born.

Whenever he thinks of this fact, Ling Hantian is a little horrified. One must know how many life and death tribulations he has experienced from the lowest level of body training to ancient immortality.

And the creatures here are actually born as ancient immortals or even surpassed ancient immortals. This is so unfair at all!

"Hey, it seems that we should honestly look for martial arts in this world."

Ling Hantian sighed, then headed down the mountain, all the way down the back mountain, and came to a long corridor.

Ling Hantian stopped, looked at the three forks in the corridor, and said to himself: "Let's go to the Ling Family Martial Skill Pavilion to choose a martial skill first."

Smiling slightly, Ling Hantian leisurely chose the middle path with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Martial Arts Pavilion, located in the center of the Ling family's mansion, is a huge attic covering an area of ​​one mu.

In front of the attic, there is also a spacious martial arts arena, where many disciples of the Ling family are competing with each other, or confirming what they have learned.

The faces of these young disciples are full of vigor, and they don't look like they are 60 or [-] years old at all.

"Hey, don't you think that's Ling Han's trash?"

"That's right, it's really rare that he actually came to the Martial Arts Field. He hasn't set foot here since he was born."

"Haha, I heard that he almost died a few days ago. Could it be that there is something wrong with his head now, and he wants to come here to find money?"

A lot of ridicule and unexpected voices spread, and the young and beautiful girls on the field stared at Ling Hantian who was slowly walking towards the martial arts arena.

"He seems to be going to the Martial Arts Pavilion."

A girl in red parted her red lips slightly, staring at Ling Hantian without blinking her big black eyes.

"Hmph, what qualifications does this trash have to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion? It's a waste of martial arts in his hands!"

A muscular young man with a beard who looked anxious sneered.

The skinny young man beside him rolled his eyes at this moment, and said with a wicked smile: "Ling Qiang, let's play with him!"

"Hey, okay, I have this idea!"

The bearded young man Ling Qiang responded with a sinister smile, and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion, following Ling Hantian not far behind.

Ling Hantian walked to the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, looked up at the plaque above his head, and saw the five characters of 'Ling Family Martial Arts Pavilion'.

Turning his eyes left and right, he scanned the two stone lions on the left and right. The mighty lions were carved very vividly.

"It's quite impressive."

Ling Hantian nodded, and then stepped into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

At the entrance of the eyes is a registration desk. The old man is leaning on the rocking chair, half-closed his eyes, and is taking a nap.

Inside the hall, there are rows of shelves for martial arts, and the shelves are filled with rows of neat books.

Ling Hantian walked over and briefly glanced at the classification of these books. He chose to ignore them as they were only immortal martial arts and exercises.

He walked straight to the second floor, but just as he reached the stairs, he was stopped by a stick.

"The important place on the second floor, you are not qualified to go up!"

Ling Hantian looked at the martial artist who stopped him. This person was also a child of the Ling family, named Ling Yuan.

His task is to guard this place, and only warriors who can defeat him can go upstairs.

Of course, Ling Yuan didn't dare to stop a martial artist whose cultivation had reached the Real God Realm.

After all, if everyone beat him, he would lose face.

Obviously, what Ling Yuan did now was to make things difficult for Ling Hantian.

"Hey, this kid still wants to go to the second floor to pick out the magical skills, and he doesn't take pictures of himself in the piss."

"Hmph, with the cultivation he has built up with resources, he is not qualified to pass this hurdle at all!"

"This trash is really overreaching and wasting the family's resources. If it were on me, I would have bought a piece of tofu and killed me."

The young people who followed behind were all sneering and sarcastic, and most of them spoke sourly.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?"

Ling Hantian squinted his eyes, Ling Yuan's cultivation was only at the first level of the true god, and with his current strength, it would not be a problem to defeat this guy.

(End of this chapter)