"Ye Han, shut up!"
Li Futu, who was not far away, suddenly frowned.
Ye Han ignored it and still looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor.
The white-haired Emperor Wu looked at Li Futu: "Li Futu, in the last battle for the Nine Realms King List, he was ranked tenth on the Heavenly List."
After a moment of investigation, the white-haired Martial Emperor shook his head and said, "There are treasures that can restore a warrior to the realm of heaven and humans, but they are of no use to him."
"Why?"
Ye Han frowned.
"In the field of martial arts, it is often difficult to cure those who fall in their realm. Very few people can break the shackles and rise to the top again."
"If it's just a simple fall in the realm and lack of strength, our Tianfu has top-level divine fluids and top-level elixirs, which can restore him, but he should have been cast into the Bone-Eating Soul-Eating Curse at the beginning. The erosion of the Bone-Eating Soul-Eating Curse for many years has already His body was left in a state of disrepair, and even his spirit was seriously injured. If nothing unexpected happened, his remaining life span would be less than twenty years, and it would be almost impossible to go further."
The white-haired Martial Emperor explained.
Life expectancy is less than twenty years?
Ye Han's expression suddenly changed.
At this time, the white-haired Martial Emperor continued: "In our Southern Barbarian Cangzhou, if we want Li Futu to truly recover and return to his peak, we must find the legendary soul liquid of heaven and earth to nourish the martial soul, but that is an unusual god-level Pills and god-level spiritual liquid are more precious treasures that can only be found but cannot be obtained. In addition, there is another way, which is to go to the Wuliang Mountain and enter the Wuliang Taoist Sect to obtain three drops of the Heaven-Building Divine Liquid."
"Ye Han, you understand my status. You don't have to worry about me. Just collect your rewards."
Li Futu then said.
Ye Han had a look of helplessness in his eyes and could only nod.
Reality and expectation are two different things after all.
He used the True Dragon Liquid to help Li Futu recover from his injuries and return to the martial spirit realm. However, there was no hope of returning to the realm of heaven and humans, so he had to find a way later.
"Ye Han, have you thought about it? Do you want to exchange for ten god-level elixirs, or choose a treasure from Tianfu's treasure house?" The white-haired Martial Emperor looked at Ye Han.
"treasure house!"
Li Futu uttered two words.
"Senior, how do you choose the treasures in the treasure house?" Ye Han looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor.
"follow me!"
The white-haired Martial Emperor turned around.
Following the opponent, Ye Han came to the battlefield.
In the place where many powerful people from Tianfu gathered, Ye Han saw a list.
There are at least hundreds of special treasures written on it, and the functions and effects of each treasure are clearly marked.
"Wuhuang Dan, can the powerful people in the realm of heaven and humans directly have the opportunity to understand the laws of the emperor?"
Ye Han couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the first treasure on the list.
An extreme temptation that made Ye Han's breathing become rapid.
Above the princes, there are heavenly beings, and above heavenly beings, there is the Martial Emperor.
If you want to step into the realm of the Martial Emperor, you need to understand the corresponding laws of the emperor. Unfortunately, taking that step is as difficult as ascending to the sky. A thousand or ten thousand strong men in the heavenly realm may not be able to do so. One person can understand success and achieve the realm of the Martial Emperor.
This Martial Emperor Pill can directly open a door to the Martial Emperor Realm for any warrior who can step into the Heavenly Realm.
"Cang Tian Ba Xue?"
When Ye Han saw the second treasure, he took a deep breath and looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor in surprise.
Cang Tianba blood, eight rounds of blood, ranked second on the blood list.
Although Ye Han has never seen the bloodline list with his own eyes, he is no stranger to the bloodlines at the top of the list. Li Futu once told him.
The bloodline that ranks first on the bloodline list is the supreme blood.
It is said that once a warrior possesses supreme blood, as long as the warrior continues to practice, it will not take much energy to transform the blood into a nine-wheel blood.
Under the Supreme Blood, the second ranked one is Cangtian Baxue.
After possessing this kind of bloodline, a warrior's physical body, muscles and bones will undergo incredible transformation, and there is even hope of giving birth to a heavenly hegemonic body.
Is this the reward for the battle of the Nine Domains King List?
This is too exaggerated!
Ye Han simply couldn't wait to get his hands on all the treasures on this list.
"The battle of the Nine Regions King List happens once every thirty years. In the past thousand years, you are the third person in the list who can have thousands of martial arts marks."
The white-haired Martial Emperor seemed to see Ye Han's doubts and took the initiative to explain: "There are three thousand martial arts marks on the Wang List. You can only enjoy one third. This is talent and you are qualified to receive such a reward."
"Only three people?"
Ye Han looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor: "Among these three people, where do I rank?"
"third!"
The white-haired Martial Emperor spoke: "The first one is Sword Thirteen five hundred years ago, who fought for one thousand five hundred marks. The second one is Yang Sheng thirty years ago, who fought for one thousand two hundred and forty marks. Imprint.”
"I'm actually only ranked third?"
Ye Han frowned.
"Cangzhou is vast, and there are countless talented people in the Nine Realms. Not to mention there are many geniuses in our sanctuary. Your performance is already amazing enough. There is no need to compare with those people."
The white-haired Martial Emperor seemed to have a good sense of Ye Han and was not so indifferent to others. He continued: "Such as the Sword Thirteen back then, who had an evil sword body second only to Ye Xinghe's immortal sword body. In 20 years, he will achieve the realm of Martial Emperor, and in 20 years, he will enter the realm of Martial God."
"Where's Yang Sheng?"
Ye Han looked at each other.
"Yang Sheng, this person is even more terrifying. Even I can't see through him."
The white-haired Martial Emperor spoke.
"What?"
Ye Han looked shocked.
Someone like Sword Thirteen was at least five hundred years ago. It is unknown whether he is still alive today.
But Yang Sheng was different. Thirty years ago, the master of the last nine-domain king list was almost a contemporary warrior with Ye Han, so Ye Han wanted to know everything about this person.
"Yang Sheng, this person does not have any special bloodline or special physique. He seems to have an ordinary talent. He can win every battle with just his will to fight. He is simply a born god of war. No one knows how Yang Sheng achieves an ordinary physique. He overpowers all the major divine bodies, royal bodies, and fighting bodies, but he is so powerful, and he reaches the sky step by step on the path of martial arts, as if there is no obstacle that can block his way."
The white-haired Martial Emperor glanced at Ye Han: "It's like, even I can't see how you defeated Su Miaozhu. Compared with your Tianlong body and Su Miaozhu's physique, there is still a huge gap."
"Forehead……."
Ye Han was stunned.
Of course he would not say that his heavenly dragon body was still an illusion, just like the black dragon body and the earth dragon body in the past, which were used to deceive the people of the world.
"I suggest that you choose Martial Emperor Pill or Cangtian Baxue. With your talent, there will be no problem in entering the realm of heaven and humans in the future. With the help of Martial Emperor Pill, you are almost destined to become the Martial Emperor. As for Cangtian Baxue, Eight rounds of blood, you also have eight rounds of blood, if you can fuse the two bloods into one, you will hopefully give birth to the strongest nine rounds of blood."
The white-haired Martial Emperor continued: "Comparatively speaking, the other treasures above are far less helpful to you than the first two."
Ye Han glanced at the list and continued reading.
He reached the bottom of the list when suddenly his eyes narrowed.
"I want this treasure."
Ye Han pointed to the bottom of the list.
"The hands of the Heavenly Demon Emperor?"
The white-haired Martial Emperor showed a look of surprise.
"Yes, I want the hands of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"
Ye Han tried hard to suppress the boiling blood in his body.
