All the powerful men also looked at each other, feeling a little confused.
They are all people who stand at the pinnacle of the world. Although they are different in strength and weakness, the difference in status is not big. Especially since the Palace of Reincarnation opens only once in six hundred years, some of them have even entered it more than twice and are already familiar with the process of entering the Palace of Reincarnation.
In most cases, the powerful people who come in know each other. Even if the soul body does not show the specific appearance or cultivation level, you can roughly judge who the person is by the way they speak and their actions.
In the past, at most one or two gods and saints who were about to end their lifespan would come in, but this time a true king came in? !
"What is the concept of a hundred thousand years?!"
"There is nothing wrong with this Samsara Palace, right?"
"The True Lord of Samsara has already ascended to heaven. He is a man among gods and immortals. He lives the same life as heaven and earth. As long as the "Reincarnation Law" does not expire, there will never be anything wrong with this Samsara Palace! "
"It's really the real king in person!"
Everyone was talking a lot, and the usually aloof ancestors became juniors. They came to Han Zhao's soul body and saluted respectfully.
"I have met the Immortal Lord!"
Han Zhao sat on the pillar and said calmly: "No courtesy."
The person who just scolded him lay motionless on the spot, not daring to get up at all.
Through the way he spoke, everyone knew that this person was Wang Tengyun, the ancestor of the Wang family, who was the top powerhouse in the Wei Kingdom second only to Cao Mengxuan. However, he did not have the demeanor of a senior, he acted domineeringly and acted wantonly. Unexpectedly, he offended the True Lord this time, but it made the few people who were not dealing with Wang Tengyun feel happy.
This palace of reincarnation only displays lifespan, not sorting by strength.
Even the powerful gods in the warrior system and the powerful saints in the divine weapon system may have significant differences in their life spans due to differences in their practice of skills and mastery of divine weapons. Some heavenly beings can only live for two thousand years, while some can. Lived for more than three thousand years.
As for the Holy Lord, if he masters some special magic weapons, he can even have a life span of nearly four thousand years.
Without taking plane suppression into account, Heavenly Beings are definitely stronger than Holy Lords of the same level, so lifespan is only a part of their strength, not all of it.
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However, a life span of 100,000 years is really an exaggeration!
Only the most powerful people at the True King level can live for more than 30,000 years.
One of the more terrifying things is that a life span of 100,000 years is the limit that the Samsara Palace can display, but it may not be the limit of this senior 'Emperor Shakti'.
This one is probably the most powerful person among the true kings.
The only good thing is that the true king-level powerhouses cannot enter the 'source world' where they are due to plane rejection, and their clones can only send out the third level of magical power at most.
However, a true king-level powerhouse has understood the existence of the law. Even if it is just a clone who comes to the world, under the pressure of the plane, he may be able to burst into the strength of the heavenly realm for a short time.
"You should get up too." Han Zhao glanced at Wang Tengyun.
"Thank you, Zhenjun!
"Wang Tengyun felt like he was being pardoned. After standing up, he stood aside with a low eyebrow, for fear of being noticed again.
"At this moment, I am just a wisp of my soul that was awakened by someone. That's why I appear in the Palace of Samsara. You don't have to be afraid. I won't send my clone to the lower world for you." Han Zhao looked at Wang Tengyun with a half-smile.
"Senior..." Wang Tengyun was already uneasy. When he heard what he said, he suddenly panicked to death. As he spoke, he almost knelt down again, taking the word "bullying the weak and afraid of the strong" to the extreme.
Han Zhao saw this and waved his hand at him.
The so-called strong man has this face when facing a stronger man, it's so real!
"My soul has traveled here in the early years. This world seems to be mostly populated by warriors. Why do you and others have such a strong aura of heavenly demons on you? In addition, there is the aura of the blood of spirit beasts with mixed blood." Han Zhao frowned. pick.
When everyone in the field heard this, their hearts suddenly trembled.
The Immortal Lord seems to have a good impression of the warrior.
The most frightening thing is that they enter with soul bodies. If they deliberately hide their auras, it will be extremely difficult to find out their whereabouts even among people of the same rank. However, the Immortal Lord actually saw through their true identity at a glance.
"Senior, junior Hua Yuanwu, now all the warriors in this world have been driven to the outer sea by aristocratic families. Most of the warriors who survived the war have entered the cave world and no longer set foot in this world."
At this time, a tall ghost figure from behind the crowd stepped forward.
Han Zhao looked at this man and saw the life span number above his head - nine hundred years.
"Are you a warrior in the magical power realm? No, it's a bit weird without the aura of heavenly calamity." Han Zhao muttered, pretending to be confused.
"My junior's strength is low. Even if I enter the cave world, I have no hope of successfully overcoming the tribulation, so I have cultivated pseudo-supernatural powers, thinking about living for hundreds of more years, and put the hope of entering the supernatural realm in the next life." Hua Yuanwu said respectfully.
The Pseudo-Supernatural Power Realm is also a top expert comparable to the first-level Weapon Master, but compared with the higher-level Weapon Masters and Spirit Summoners, he is naturally at a disadvantage. And facing a true king, it is even less worth mentioning.
"That's it." Han Zhao nodded, then pinched his fingers in thought.
Everyone didn't dare to express their anger and stood motionless.
After a while, Han Zhaodan smiled and said: "After a little calculation, I discovered something interesting."
Hua Yuanwu bowed and said, "Senior, please give me some instructions."
"The warrior who awakened this split soul of mine is in the outer sea you mentioned. He is currently fighting a foreign race. There seems to be a person suppressing him below the island. For you, he is not bad at strength." Han Zhao continued.
When the others heard this, they immediately had their own thoughts. No wonder it took so long for the last Soul Pearl to appear. It turned out that it had been transferred from Yunzhou to the outer sea.
It’s just that this person’s luck is so incredible!
Thirty-six soul beads were awakened by him to the split soul of the true king.
"Senior should be talking about Beiming Island. The person suppressed under the island is Tunur, the ancestor of the Witch Clan's Beast Soul Department. Could it be that the war between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan was to save him?!" Hua Yuanwu was shocked.
Tunur refined a fourth-level demonic beast back then and possessed an immortal body. Even when the Dongtian Martial God came to the world, he did not kill it and could only suppress it with a large formation.
If Tunur gets out of trouble, he will be in big trouble!
"According to my calculations, in three months, the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan will launch a general attack to form a large formation, and that junior will die in battle.
In another half month, the blood mosquito of the demon clan will use the great formation to survive the catastrophe, massacre the entire island, and release those who suppress it.
After that, you wait for heavy casualties. "Han Zhao said calmly.
"What?!" Hua Yuanwu's expression changed drastically. If what the Immortal Lord said was true, it would be a catastrophe for the human race outside the sea.
It's just that even those who master the art of deduction cannot predict the future, and the time is so precise that it is a bit unbelievable.
"Could it be that the law practiced by our predecessors is the law of time or the law of fate?!
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At this time, someone behind him couldn't help but ask, it was Cao Mengxuan.
Warriors and those with the spirit beast bloodline can understand the power of rules when they reach the heaven-human realm, and the divine weapon system reaches the holy master realm.
If you make a breakthrough on this basis, you should start practicing the law.
However, most people understand the rules of the five elements, and then continue to understand the rules of the five elements.
No matter what system you follow, laws are a force that cannot be ignored.
There are three thousand laws in the world of cultivation, nine of which are known as the original laws.
Time, space, reincarnation, fate, cause and effect, destruction, five elements, yin and yang, power.
Among these nine original laws, there is also a saying that 'if time does not come out, space is king; if fate does not come out, cause and effect is king; if time is endless, reincarnation will never end'.
Every true king who practices the five laws of time, space, reincarnation, destiny, and cause and effect is the strongest among the strong.
If this True Lord of Immortality cultivates the Law of Time or the Law of Destiny, then his body may be comparable to the True Lord of Reincarnation.
"What I am correcting is the law of fate." Han Zhao nodded with a smile.
Although everyone was mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but feel shocked after receiving his personal admission, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
If I could form a good relationship with such a peerless powerful man, wouldn't it be of endless benefit in the future?
"Senior, is this junior destined to die in this battle?!" Hua Yuanwu said uneasily.
As a senior member of the Martial God Alliance, if such a big thing happens on Beiming Island, he must go to the front line to participate in the battle. If the blood mosquito successfully overcomes the disaster, and there is an equally troublesome Tunur, he may have to ask for help. The genius travels in Tiansheng Cave.
Before the Martial God of Tiansheng Cave came to this world, they were probably in bad luck.
Although knowing his future destiny through the Immortal Lord in advance may be able to change the immediate outcome, if his fate is determined and he escapes this disaster, he may not be able to escape the next one.
"Fate is unpredictable. Even I cannot see through my entire destiny. Every decision I make at this moment will affect my future destiny." Han Zhao said calmly.
"Junior has learned a lesson." Hua Yuanwu bowed respectfully. If someone else said this to him, he would definitely think it was nonsense, but when it came from Zhenjun's mouth, he only felt that it was of infinite use.
"If you turn around in advance, your fate can be changed, and the fate of this junior will be the same." Han Zhao continued.
"I wonder who the junior the senior mentioned is..." Hua Yuanwu asked cautiously.
"There are times in your life that you must have, but there is no time in your life. Don't force it. Others' opportunities have nothing to do with you." Han Zhao looked at him with a half-smile.
"Senior has misunderstood!
"Hua Yuanwu saluted quickly. Although he had evil thoughts for the warriors who had inherited the True Lord for a moment, when he thought of the consequences of offending the True Lord, he only wanted to find the lucky junior to befriend him.
"It is a fate that you meet me today. I can also give you the health-preserving secret that this junior received." Han Zhao smiled lightly.
Health tips?
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
From the name, it doesn't sound like a powerful technique.
In particular, this senior seems to have a close relationship with martial artists. If the health-preserving technique is pure martial arts, although those with the spirit beast bloodline and the children of aristocratic families can also practice it, the speed of practice will definitely be affected.
So after he finished speaking, only a few pseudo-supernatural realm warriors were tempted, and one of them, a martial god from Tiansheng Cave, even doubted whether the true king was teasing them.
"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift!" Hua Yuanwu knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times on the spot, making a big salute.
"Children can be taught." Han Zhao stretched out a finger, and his mental power quickly materialized, condensing into a thread and entering Hua Yuanwu's body.
Because force cannot be used in the Reincarnation Hall and even attacks cannot cause damage, Hua Yuanwu is not afraid at all.
As the memory of the skill entered Hua Yuanwu's soul, he froze in place as if he had turned to stone.
“Four thousand years?!
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Hua Yuanwu exclaimed.
"Senior, if you practice this health-preserving technique at the sixth level, you can extend your life by four thousand years?! Is this true?"
