Before Han Zhao entered, he heard Zhou Sirong trying to persuade her, as if she wanted Lu Yingxuan to go back with her.
He stopped and stayed at the entrance of the yard.
"Yingxuan, when you said you would come back to the cave with me after a year or two, it turned out that one year later, another year, and one year after another two years! It's already been five years!" Zhou Sirong's tone was full of helplessness. .
"Uncle Zhou, the children are still young, I want to spend more time with them." Lu Yingxuan was reluctant to leave.
"The children can be brought back to the cave together. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant there. Even if they don't practice, Nianxuan and Xiaoyan can lay a good foundation. You can completely persuade Han Zhao to let him come with you..."
"My husband has a heart as solid as a rock and an ambition as strong as Kunpeng. I will not persuade him!" Lu Yingxuan's answer was firm.
"Doesn't he care about you and the children? And your master is about to reincarnate, why don't you go back to see her one last time?"
"this......"
"It has been five years since you accepted the teachings from your master, and only now have you reached the Six Evil Realm. How much time have you wasted in practicing in the past five years?" Zhou Sirong's tone increased.
"That's because my husband asked me to slow down my cultivation speed and stabilize my foundation so that I can be more confident when I overcome the tribulation in the future."
"That's nonsense! Your master is a nine-turn pseudo-supernatural power. He has the same spiritual body as you and practices the same kind of skills. Your auras come from the same line. What kind of foundation do you need to solidify?" Zhou Sirong was furious.
"Uncle Zhou, you misunderstood, actually..."
"You must know that children love each other long while heroes are short-tempered. We are not ordinary people. Now is the golden age of cultivation. When you enter the realm of supernatural powers, you will have a lot of time to spend with your family. If you don't enter the realm of supernatural powers, your life will only take a few hundred years. , everything is false in the end.”
"But... Nianxuan and Xiaoyan only have one childhood." Lu Yingxuan's tone became firm: "Moreover, staying with your husband may not be worse than returning to the cave to practice."
"What about your master?"
"Before I left Dongtian, Master told me that even if I go back, I don't need to see you again. Let me live in my own way! One day, Yingxuan will definitely find Master's reincarnation and repay Master for his kindness in reincarnation." Lu Yingxuan was a little sad.
"It's not easy to find the reincarnation, and even the real master may not be able to do it! Even if you have the talent of heaven and man, you will definitely regret it in the future if you waste your time like this!" Zhou Sirong seemed to hate that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"I can't do it, but my husband can definitely do it. And the time I spend with my family is the happiest time in my life." Lu Yingxuan was full of confidence in Han Zhao.
"Just Han Zhao? Let's wait until he reaches the realm of supernatural power first!" Zhou Sirong snorted lightly.
"If you are so stubborn, don't blame me for using coercive measures!"
As soon as Zhou Sirong finished speaking, an astonishing aura erupted in the courtyard.
Seeing this situation, Han Zhao could no longer watch.
He walked quickly to the courtyard.
There were two women standing on the left and right of the courtyard.
The woman on the left is dressed in white palace clothes. She has beautiful appearance and gentle temperament. She looks like she is in her early thirties. She is clearly Zhou Sirong.
It's just that she has a frown and a cold look at the moment. She is wearing a white palace dress without any wind, her clothes are fluttering, and she exudes a very oppressive aura.
Lu Yingxuan, standing on the right, looks the same as she did five years ago, and time has not left any traces on her beautiful face.
Her tall figure seems to be plumper than five years ago, and her eyebrows that originally contained murderous aura have become much gentler. Time has only made her temperament look more mature and stable, no longer as cold as before.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Sirong and Lu Yingxuan in the courtyard followed the footsteps and looked out of the courtyard.
"Husband." Lu Yingxuan's face changed slightly when she saw it was Han Zhao, and she winked at him, signaling him not to interfere.
"Hmph!" Zhou Sirong snorted coldly.
Han Zhao smiled gently at Zhou Sirong and said, "I've met Uncle Zhou."
After saying that, Han Zhao looked at Lu Yingxuan with a straight face and said:
"Yingxuan, Master Zhou is here and you didn't even notify me."
"I'm not here as a guest! I want to bring..." Zhou Sirong's voice fell.
Han Zhao walked to Lu Yingxuan's side minding his own business.
The surrounding air was pushed away by an invisible force, forming substantial ripples like water waves.
Han Zhao walked up to Lu Yingxuan and tapped her head gently: "Everyone who comes here is a guest, how can we let Uncle Zhou stand in the yard?"
"Huh?!" Zhou Sirong's expression changed slightly.
She released her spiritual thoughts and Gang Qi throughout the entire courtyard, preparing to take Lu Yingxuan away by force.
Han Zhao was actually able to forcefully break through her spiritual thoughts and energy and walk to Lu Yingxuan's side.
"Have you cultivated spiritual thoughts?! The Seven Evils have reached perfection?" Zhou Sirong was startled.
Although she didn't use any magic power just now, even the peak martial saint of Qisha Perfection couldn't easily break through the divine will of the ninth-level pseudo-supernatural power realm.
Han Zhao must have cultivated to the state of perfection of the Seven Evils, and he is not an ordinary peak martial saint.
"Husband." Lu Yingxuan looked worried. Even if the Seven Evils were perfect, she would never be a match for her uncle.
Han Zhao held Lu Yingxuan's hand and told her not to worry, then looked at Zhou Sirong and said with a smile:
"In addition to spending time with my family in the past few years, my disciple has not neglected his practice. He has finally reached the state of perfection of the Seven Evils."
"It seems that I really underestimated you!" Zhou Sirong's eyes narrowed. Five years ago, Han Zhao was only in the second evil realm. Five years later, he was already in the seventh evil realm and was a peak martial saint who had cultivated spiritual thoughts.
The speed of breaking through one realm in one year is one of the few geniuses in the entire history of Dongtian!
And he seems to be three years younger than Yingxuan!
"Did that time he soaked in the spirit pool awaken some special spirit body in him?" Zhou Sirong thought to himself.
Zhu Yuan agreed that Han Zhao should soak in the spirit pool for three days, which became known to everyone in the cave.
Because Han Zhao directly absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual pool until it was almost dry, other true disciples were unable to enter it for marrow cleansing for nearly ten years.
For this reason, the headmaster also punished Zhu Yuan to face the wall for twenty years.
"Uncle Zhou is ridiculous. This disciple is just a little luckier than others." Han Zhao smiled.
"You don't have to be falsely modest, fast is fast!" Zhou Sirong said unceremoniously: "You have no problem with your own cultivation speed, so don't you consider Yingxuan?
She possesses the Tianfeng spirit body and has received the infusion from Junior Sister Ni. Her hope of achieving supernatural powers far exceeds that of others.
As a result, I haven't broken through to the Seven Evil Realm in five years. Isn't this great opportunity wasted? ! "
"Master Uncle Zhou doesn't know that Yingxuan once had two super bones, dragon and phoenix, and she has been suffering from the imbalance of yin and yang in her early years." Han Zhao said seriously.
"Is this happening?" Zhou Sirong raised an eyebrow and looked at Lu Yingxuan.
"It's absolutely true, Master knows about this." Lu Yingxuan nodded.
Han Zhao continued: "In the past few years, I have taken away most of her dragon's roar body through the soul-stealing method, and in the past five years, I have completely eradicated her dragon's roar body."
"The soul-stealing method? It's the secret technique of the Demon King Tiansha!" Zhou Sirong's eyes narrowed.
"This secret technique indeed comes from King Tiansha's unique skill, Tiansha Demonic Art." Han Zhao responded.
"I remember that you also had demonic skills when you started. Could it be that you learned Tiansha demonic skills?"
Zhou Sirong was shocked.
"It's true. Later, after I switched to the martial arts taught by my master, my master asked me not to leak out my practice of the Tiansha Demonic Kung Fu." Lu Yingxuan explained.
"That's it." Zhou Sirong suddenly realized.
Since the war a thousand years ago, Tiansheng Cave has not accepted foreign races. Although Lu Yingxuan is a pure human race, even if she practices demon skills, it is not good for her to be known by the sect.
It was understandable that Niying asked her to hide it.
"In the past five years, I have been helping Yingxuan consolidate her foundation, so I deliberately asked her to slow down her cultivation speed and purify her Gang Qi in order to bring out the full effect of Tianfeng Spirit Body. Otherwise, her foundation will be unstable, and she may suffer from this when she goes through tribulation in the future. A slight difference will lead to failure." Han Zhao added.
"Are you planning to let Yingxuan overcome the tribulation directly and not take the path of rebuilding with pseudo-supernatural powers?!"
Zhou Sirong heard the hidden meaning of Han Zhao's words and looked surprised.
"This is her choice, and I respect her!" Han Zhao affirmed.
"Junior Sister Ni's body injection can save you hundreds of years of hard training. Why do you think so?"
Zhou Sirong looked at Lu Yingxuan with a worried look on her face.
The supernatural power and heavenly calamity, the brilliant power of heaven, are beyond the reach of human beings.
Otherwise, Niying would not have chosen to be reincarnated and practice again when she had reached the ninth level of pseudo-supernatural power.
Lu Yingxuan did not take the shortcut, but chose the most difficult path.
Zhou Sirong stopped talking.
"Uncle Zhou, don't worry. Before Yingxuan survives the catastrophe, I will try out the power of her magical power for her." Han Zhao said.
"Try the power of the magical catastrophe?" Zhou Sirong was startled.
How arrogant and domineering these words are!
How much confidence do you have in yourself?
To be able to say such words so naturally.
Zhou Sirong didn't know either, because she hadn't even thought about it.
More people have thought about it but haven't said it out loud, for fear of making jokes.
Even if some people say it, they would never dare to do it.
There is only one life.
Under the catastrophe, all living beings are equal.
Failure is not just death.
Most of the time, the soul is in a state of despair, and there is no chance of reincarnation.
If Han Zhao really does what he says.
Then, he will be the first person in a thousand years!
"I want to see where your confidence comes from? If Yingxuan doesn't break through the next time I come, I will definitely take her away!"
Zhou Sirong snorted coldly and walked away.
"Thank you, uncle." Lu Yingxuan bowed.
"Uncle, let's go slowly." Han Zhao pulled Lu Yingxuan to see him off.
His cultivation has reached the perfection of the Eight Evils. Among the two incarnations, "Demon Flame", which has progressed the slowest, has also reached the perfection of the Seven Evils, while "King Kong" has just broken through the Eight Evils.
Now if you use the three spirits in one, you may not be able to defeat a nine-turn pseudo-magical power like Zhou Sirong, but saving your life will not be a problem.
If the true magical power realm wants to come to the source world, the price paid is much greater than the pseudo magical power realm, and the suppression is also extremely great.
Therefore, he had enough confidence to face Zhou Sirong.
...
Zhou Sirong left quickly, and when he reached the gate, Xu Ling grabbed Han Yan's neck and pulled him in.
"I know I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again next time!"
Han Yan repeatedly begged for mercy.
A sneer appeared on Xu Ling's face:
"That's what you said last time! Can't you learn from Nian Xuan? Let mom save some worries."
Han Yan did not complete the homework assigned by his teacher, so he secretly ran out to play with the children living nearby all afternoon. After getting covered in mud, he even ran to the river to take a bath.
"Nian Xuan must have accused me behind my back." Han Yan's mouth bulged.
"Nianxuan is my sister! No matter how big or small!" Xu Ling had a sullen face.
"Nianxuan has finished her homework, and she also helped you write it."
"I can finish it by myself at night! Her handwriting is so good, she must have done it on purpose." Han Yan's face fell. It was too much pressure to be with such a sister who was very good at everything.
"You still have the nerve to say it?" Xu Ling grabbed Han Yan's ear.
"Mom, it hurts!" Han Yan quickly begged for mercy.
"Next time if you do it again, don't even think about going out again!" Xu Ling loosened his grip a little.
"Huh? She's a beautiful sister!" Han Yan pointed at Zhou Sirong who walked out of the door.
Xu Lingxun shouted, quickly let go of his hand, and bowed to Zhou Sirong: "I have met Senior Zhou."
Zhou Sirong glanced at her and nodded slightly.
"Beautiful sister!" Han Yan rushed over at a trot, ready to complain to her.
"snort!"
Zhou Sirong snorted coldly and stepped away.
Han Yan was startled by her fierce attack and stopped where he was.
He ran back to Xu Ling, his face full of grievances.
Zhou Sirong walked down the steps, took two steps forward, and suddenly paused.
She took a deep breath, turned back to the steps, and walked to Han Yan.
Zhou Sirong half-bowed her body and smiled at Han Yan:
"I am your aunt's master's senior sister. I am two generations older than you. You should call me your master's uncle."
"Uncle Master." Han Yan said uncertainly, looking at Zhou Sirong's face, which was as young as his mother.
"Well, good boy." Zhou Sirong patted Han Yan on the head.
"Is your uncle more powerful than your father, mother, and aunt?" Han Yan asked innocently.
"That's right." Zhou Sirong nodded.
"Then if my future mother hits me, will my uncle help me?"
Han Yan raised his little face and said pitifully.
"Of course." Zhou Sirong responded.
"Great! I like my uncle the most!" Han Yan was happy and suddenly puffed up his chest.
"Senior..." Xu Ling hesitated. If Han Yan really brought Zhou Sirong out to be his backer in the future, it would be difficult to discipline him.
Zhou Sirong pinched Han Yanroududu's face and said with a smile:
"But if you run out to play without finishing your homework next time, if I find out, I will break your legs."
"Ah——" Han Yan cried out.
He wanted to ask for comfort, but he saw his mother covering her mouth and laughing, and the same was true for his father and aunt who walked out of the door.
This year, Han Yan was five years old.
He didn't understand why an adult could say such terrible things with a smile on his face.
...
Zhou Sirong left and came back less than a month later.
This time, she rushed to Hanzhai and did not find Lu Yingxuan. Instead, she went to the backyard study to meet Han Zhao alone.
"Uncle Zhou, what's the important thing you have here?"
Han Zhao bowed respectfully and asked Dong Jin to serve tea.
"Don't bother, I'll just say a few words and leave. I know you don't welcome me." Zhou Sirong said calmly.
"Master Zhou, what are you saying? It's really embarrassing for the disciples." Han Zhao said with a smile on his face.
Zhou Sirong took out a green Xumi bag from his arms and threw it towards Han Zhao.
Han Zhao reached out and took it, wondering: "This is it?"
"These were left by Junior Sister Ni to Yingxuan. The concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Source Realm is much worse than that of the Cave Heaven. It has no effect on you, but the effect on Yingxuan is very obvious." Zhou Sirong said solemnly.
"So many?" Han Zhao put his spiritual power into it and his eyes lit up. There were more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixir inside, three of which were more than five hundred years old.
"Even if these elixirs are swallowed directly, they will be of great benefit to warriors. As Yingxuan's husband, you shouldn't be greedy, right?" Zhou Sirong squinted.
"Master Zhou's words are serious. If Master Zhou can't trust his disciples, why not just give these elixirs to Yingxuan?" Han Zhao said seriously.
"Even if you give it to Yingxuan, if you want it, won't she give it to you?" Zhou Sirong said helplessly.
"I heard that you are a high-level alchemist. Some of the elixirs here should be able to refine a lot of high-level elixirs. Don't waste it."
As she said that, Zhou Sirong's face felt a little painful.
"Thank you Master Uncle Zhou for the generous gift!" Han Zhao expressed his sincere thanks. It seems that many of the elixirs here were given by Zhou Sirong.
Although this person often doesn't speak nicely, her starting point is for Yingxuan's good, and her so-called "good for you" is not just words, but actual actions.
Han Zhao could never dislike such a person.
"As long as she can be useful to Yingxuan. If necessary, you should persuade her to go back to the cave to cultivate. Although her qualifications are better than Junior Sister Ni, there is absolutely no way she can survive the catastrophe of magical powers in the Source Realm. "Zhou Sirong stared at Han Zhao with burning eyes.
"Disciple, please be taught." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted. Zhou Sirong seemed to be persuading Lu Yingxuan, but in fact he was also persuading her. However, when Han Zhao heard such words of comfort, he felt that he was caring rather than looking down upon.
"Well, I'm leaving." Zhou Sirong nodded, then turned and walked out of the study.
"Uncle Zhou, stay."
Han Zhao stepped forward.
"What else do you want?" Zhou Sirong stopped.
"It's just a small thing, but it's not respectful. Please accept it, Uncle Zhou." Han Zhao took out a porcelain vase from Xumi's bag and offered it with both hands.
"Is this...an elixir?" Zhou Sirong was stunned and smiled inwardly. It seemed that Han Zhao was not convinced by what he just said, so he wanted to prove his alchemy skills.
"Yeah, I'll accept it."
Zhou Sirong put the porcelain bottle into the Xumi bag and disappeared like a flash.
"Huh?" Han Zhaogang raised his head and opened and closed his mouth slightly.
You don't play by the rules, right?
No ancestor in the realm of pseudo-supernatural powers could see the elixir he refined without opening his mouth.
Unexpectedly, Senior Zhou turned out to be an exception.
This guy didn't show off, and Han Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable.
The main reason is that he regards Zhou Sirong as one of his own family members, and it is still very uncomfortable to be looked down upon by his own family members.
"Okay." Han Zhao sat at the desk, took out the elixirs from Xumi's bag, looked at them one by one, and roughly estimated which elixirs could be refined from these elixirs.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, a strong wind blew up outside the study, making the doors and windows creak.
Han Zhao looked up.
Zhou Sirong turned into a ray of blue light and rushed into the study. He held the porcelain bottle tightly in his right hand and stared at him with his beautiful eyes wide open, "Did you refine this top-quality Yuan Yuan Dan?!"
This is right.
Han Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Due to luck, I accidentally got three top-quality ones, but I used two of them. This is the last one."
"I'm not asking you for an elixir. I'm asking you for a normal level. Without luck, what quality can you make from this elixir?"
Zhou Sirong is right.
"Half are low-grade, half are medium-grade, and occasionally top-grade. The top-grade ones just depend on luck." Han Zhao responded.
"No wonder the two Zhao brothers gave you an 800-year-old blood ginseng that time. Did they also take a fancy to your alchemy skills?" Zhou Sirong suddenly realized.
Han Zhao smiled and said nothing. The two Zhao brothers would not take the initiative to tell anyone about the longevity pill.
"If I provide the elixir, can you guarantee the current level?" Zhou Sirong asked.
"This elixir is similar in difficulty to Buyuan Dan. With a little practice, it can be used." Han Zhao did not finish his words.
"I know some senior brothers who are stationed in Jiewaitian, and they should have accumulated some elixirs that are old enough. As long as you can guarantee this level, I can help you connect them. For high-level alchemists, refining The experience of making high-level elixirs is also a valuable asset." Zhou Sirong said.
"For elixirs that are too difficult, even if there is a prescription, I can't guarantee the success rate." Han Zhao pretended to be difficult.
He dared to expose his alchemy skills because he now had the power to protect himself.
"With your current level of alchemy, you are expected to become a super alchemist. I believe these brothers are willing to invest in you in advance." Zhou Sirong said thoughtfully.
"Even if high-level elixirs are top-grade, their effect on pseudo-supernatural powers and supernatural powers is minimal. But at this level, it may take dozens or hundreds of years to improve even a little bit.
Sometimes just a little bit away, maybe you can get one step closer to the next level. So you know how tempting the 'future super alchemist' is, right?
Since the only super-level alchemist in Tiansheng Cave died in battle a thousand years ago, including the nine major caves, there has been no super-level alchemist for a full thousand years. "
"In that case, I would like to thank Uncle Zhou." Han Zhao bowed respectfully. This matter was only good for him and had no harm. If he just deducted a few top-quality pills, it would be a bloody gain for him.
"I will go to Jiewaitian to contact my brothers."
Zhou Sirong works vigorously and resolutely, and does what he says.
"I hope I can send you more elixirs, otherwise it will be a bit difficult to reach the perfection of the Ten Evil Realms at the age of thirty-seven."
Han Zhao sighed inwardly.
...
In the next year, Zhou Sirong would basically return to the Source Realm every one or two months, and then go to the Han Mansion in person.
Now the entire Yin Yang Palace knows that the Han family has an amazing background.
And Han Zhao was slowly improving his alchemy level while refining alchemy again and again.
[Alchemy: Super Level (188570/1000000)]
"This speed is not enough! The key is that my name is not loud enough to attract more people with magical powers to come to me for elixir making."
Han Zhao frowned slightly. Zhou Sirong had brought many alchemy commissions, but not enough. Apparently many powerful people in the magical realm did not trust his alchemy skills.
"My current cultivation level is only at the Nine Evils level, "Vajra" has only completed the Eight Evils level, and "Demon Flame" has just broken through the Eight Evils level. "
Han Zhao looked embarrassed. He was now thirty-five years old, and Qiantian Palace would be opened in two years.
He is confident that he can cultivate his body to the Ten Evil Realm within two years. After all, there are so many entry effects to assist cultivation.
But it would be too difficult for the two incarnations of "King Kong" and "Demon Flame" to break through together.
As for cultivating to the perfection of the Ten Evil Realms at the same time, and then directly breaking through the supernatural power realm in Qiantian Palace, that is even more impossible.
In the simulation, the fastest time he achieved the status of God of War was in his fifties.
In reality, one has to be at least in his early forties before he can hope to enter the supernatural realm.
too slow!
If you want to speed up, you must cheat!
In just six years, relying on the Yin Qi accumulated by low-level pseudo-magical weapons and fragments of divine weapons, Han Zhao only accumulated six simulation opportunities.
Including the two simulations from the previous ten consecutive draws, Han Zhao had a total of eight simulation opportunities.
He has used these eight simulations five times in the past six years, mainly to consume attribute points to improve the second-level Nirvana True Demonic Skill of "Devil Flame" and the third-level Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill of "Vajra".
"Go back to Dongshengzhou! Seek revenge from the family!" Han Zhao's heart lit up with fire.
The entry [Damaging Demon Martial God] is useless to warriors, but it greatly weakens the aristocratic families and demons. If the combat power of the pseudo-supernatural power realm is used properly, it may be able to kill the first-level wielder.
A complete and genuine magic weapon, I don’t know how much Yin Qi it contains.
The complete high-level pseudo-magical weapon alone provides considerable Yin Qi.
"The Immortality Sect, Jiuyou Mansion, Bailing Sect, Murong Family, Wang Family, we will be able to settle the accounts soon!" Han Zhao looked murderous.
Different from the Zhongzhou Trial, if you want to enter the Qiantian Palace, you need to be among the top 72 on the Qiantian Ranking. When the Qiantian Palace opens, as long as those ranked in the top 72 fly to Jiutian, they will be directly admitted. Qian Tiangong ingests it.
There is no need to go to the Feiling Pagoda in Daliang City to teleport like the Zhongzhou Trial.
Han Zhao had to save enough attribute points and reach the perfection of the Ten Evil Realms when he entered the Qiantian Palace. It would be best if he could get the Houtian Lingbao Qiantian Junyang Pot. In this way, he would have great confidence in making a breakthrough in the Qiantian Palace. Divine power realm.
This sounds difficult, but it is even harder to do.
If you want to be an extremely powerful person, apart from cheating, you cannot avoid necessary risks.
"system."
[Collect 50 reminder fragments to synthesize the entry? 】
[Synthesize once, consume 500 reminder fragments, 300 gold beads or magic gold, and you will definitely get a one-time basic entry 'Life Simulation'. 】
"When we break through to the Ten Evil Realm, the price will have to increase again." Han Zhao frowned slightly.
The price increase means that his probability of obtaining entries increases and the number of attribute points he obtains increases, but it also means that the number of simulations decreases.
"In this simulation, should I avoid Chu and Wei first and go to Qi, which has no enemies?" Han Zhao thought to himself.
"Start simulation."
[At the age of thirty-five, you have reached the Nine Evil Realm and decided to return to Dongsheng Continent. 】
[After you explained the situation to the Zhao brothers, they told you the location of a secret teleportation array. 】
[Halfway away from Liangyi Island, you were attacked by two unidentified mysterious people. 】
[You slashed out with a knife, leaving no trace of their bodies. 】
[You find the secret teleportation array outside Liangyi Island and wait for the arrival of "Magic Flame" and "King Kong". 】
[After that, you returned to Dongshengzhou through the secret teleportation array. 】
[The location you find yourself at is the junction of Wei and Qi. 】
[You go deep into the hinterland of Qi State and find that Qi State regards the royal family and three major sects as the most respected. 】
[At the age of thirty-six, by accident, you met Lian Chengbing, the third sister of the three sisters of the Lian family. She was being chased by the leader of the Soul Valley, one of the three major sects. 】
[You suddenly took action, severely injuring the commander of Corpse Soul Valley, and finally teamed up with Liancheng Bing to kill him. 】
[Finally, you asked Lian Chengbing and learned that the three women had become first-level soldiers two years ago. 】
[However, just a month ago, Lian Chengyu and Liang Chengxue were seriously injured by a sneak attack by two masters from Soul Valley. 】
[The two women exploded their magic weapons during the pursuit, killing one of the weapon masters. 】
[Later, because of the existence of the divine weapon bloodline mark, you and Liancheng Bing were hunted by the Soul Valley. 】
[You have no place to stay in Qi State, so you will go to Wei State instead. 】
[Encountered the second-level military commander of Corpse Soul Valley on the border of Wei State. Liancheng Bing chose to self-destruct his magic weapon to save you. 】
[At a critical moment, Jade Xuanji, who senses you through blood connection, appears and rescues you. 】
[At the age of thirty-seven, you insist on going to Qiantian Palace to participate in the trial. 】
[You killed everyone in the trial, but you didn't find the Houtian Lingbao Qiantian Junyang Pot. 】
[When you left Qiantian Palace, you were surrounded and suppressed by Corpse Soul Valley, Changsheng Sect, Jiuyou Mansion, Bailing Sect, and Murong Family. 】
[Although with the support of the Zhao brothers and Yu Xuanji, you still did not escape. 】
【you are dead. 】
"No wonder the three sisters of the Lian family did not appear in subsequent simulations. It turns out that they came so early..."
The charming face with a tear mole under the corner of the eye appeared in Han Zhao's mind, and he sighed in his heart.
"Corpse Valley, it seems you are the key to my rise!" Han Zhao looked cold.
[The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following]
[1. Obtain the entry (not optional)]
[2. Obtain attribute points]
[3. Obtain any part of life experience]
"two."
[Attribute points +6000]
Thinking of this, Han Zhao left the room and found Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling who were enjoying tea in the backyard garden.
He pulled the two of them to the bedroom, and after an in-depth exchange, the three of them hugged each other sweating.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
"Are you worried?"
Lu Yingxuan and Xu Qingqing noticed Han Zhao's abnormality and asked with concern.
"I'm going back to Dongshengzhou to do some things. If everything goes well, I will return from Qiantian Palace in two years." Han Zhao said solemnly.
"Go back to Dongshengzhou?!" Lu Yingxuan's expression changed. She knew that if Han Zhao went back, there would be many dangers once his identity was exposed.
"Do we have to go back?" Xu Ling was worried.
"You don't have to go, but I want to go!" Han Zhao affirmed.
If he can become a Martial God at the age of thirty-seven and obtain the Qiantian Junyang Pot in the Qiantian Palace, not only himself, but also the people around him will receive huge benefits.
"Qiantian Jingqi" is helpful for the practice of magical power, and Qiantian Junyang Pot can continuously provide "Qiantian Jingqi", so the time for future advancement can be advanced again.
One step faster, each step faster!
If he can cultivate the second level mirror of supernatural power before he is one hundred and eleven years old, then the Reincarnation Palace will be opened and he will be sure of obtaining the fragments of the innate spiritual treasure Reincarnation Mirror.
"Go ahead and be safe." Lu Yingxuan was silent for a moment and then suddenly spoke.
"Sister Yingxuan?" Xu Ling didn't expect that she would agree so quickly.
"We can only choose to believe in your husband." Lu Yingxuan's words contained a hint of resentment.
After saying that, he turned his back.
"Yingxuan, aren't I discussing this with you?" Han Zhao quickly comforted her.
"Hmph." Seeing this, Xu Ling also snorted softly.
"Okay! Are you two sure you don't want to give me, Mr. Han, this face?"
Han Zhao fit and rushed forward.
After a while, a weeping moan came from the gauze tent.
[Luan Feng and Ming Gong: The third level can be deduced (48950/100000)]
Late at night, Han Zhao went to the two children's bedrooms and tucked them in.
"Daddy."
At this time, Han Zhao was about to leave the room when he suddenly heard Nian Xuan's voice coming from behind him. He stopped and turned around to look.
Han Nianxuan was wearing a pink undershirt, with two cute pear dimples on her fleshy little face, and her big, watery eyes were full of reluctance.
"Are you going on a long trip?"
"Daddy will be back soon, I promise! You will be the happiest child in the world by then." Han Zhao returned to the bed and squatted beside his eldest daughter's bed.
"With dad by my side, I am already the happiest child." Han Nianxuan smiled innocently. Among her rows of snow-white teeth, one of her front teeth was missing. When she smiled, she also made Han Zhao laugh.
"Good boy." Han Zhao gently hugged his eldest daughter, and then extended his little finger, "Come on, daddy will hook up with you."
"Only children believe this." Han Nianxuan's face wrinkled, but then she extended her little finger and said with a smile, "I believe in daddy."
"Yes!" Han Zhao nodded heavily, hooked up with his eldest daughter, and then sealed it.
Han Zhao kept coaxing her to sleep, and then left Hanzhai.
He went straight to the top of Tianjie Mountain and explained the situation to the two Zhao brothers.
...
Five days later.
An isolated island in the northwest waters of Liangyi Island.
Han Zhao pinched the necks of Zhu Zijian and Nie Bai tightly with one hand and lifted them up high. The powerful spiritual thoughts and Gang Qi suppressed them so that they could not move.
"With your little strength, you still want to sneak attack me?"
Han Zhao said disdainfully and gradually tightened his hands.
Previously, because Zhu Zijie had been staying on Liangyi Island and not going out, he couldn't find a chance to take action. Unexpectedly, this time the other party actually came to his door.
"Kill me if you can! The Zhu family, and ancestor Zhu Yuan..." Zhu Zijian was pinched until his face turned purple, but his attitude was still very tough.
"Pfft!" Han Zhao tightened his arms violently and crushed Zhu Zijian's head.
"His last words have been finished, what about you?" Han Zhao looked at Nie Bai, the leader of the Jinling Academy, who was holding on his right hand. If the other party didn't follow Zhu Zijian to sneak attack on him, he would really be too lazy to pay attention to such a small character.
"The sect rules strictly prohibit killing each other. This is all a misunderstanding. I promise not to reveal even a word of it. Don't kill me! I...I even invited you to join the Golden Spirit Academy!" Nie Bai He forced a smile.
All his pride was shattered when he was subdued by Han Zhao just now. Now he just wants to survive.
"Kacha!" Han Zhao became gentler, broke Nie Bo's neck, and then used the power-absorbing technique to suck both of them dry.
Everything between the two of them turned into nourishment for Han Zhao, and their relationship with Han Zhao was completely resolved.
After Han Zhao dealt with the follow-up matters, he rushed to the deep sea of the northwest sea, and finally met up with "Magic Flame" and "King Kong".
In a burst of huge earth-yellow light, the figures of the three people completely disappeared.
