The medicine has been refined, and then it can be absorbed in the nine dead pool.

However, the faces of four people and one dog were very ugly.

Although it's very cool to improve the cultivation, it's also too painful. The whole person is almost broken. No one wants to bear Ling han to leave first. He goes to ferry robbery.

He has already possessed the power of the peak of jiuchongtian, but this is basically the limit. When Ling Han breaks through jiuchongtian later, his robbery may be just like this. Even if the power is greater, it can't be much stronger.

Bang!

Heaven and earth make a great impact, and we should prevent Ling Han from going further.

But now Ling Han has cultivated the Immortal King's physique to Dacheng state, and his physique is only a little worse than that of Xianjin. The natural calamity can make his whole body bloody, but it's just that. It's impossible to go further.

One day later, the disaster was over.

However, Ling Han was not satisfied. Even eight heaven could not compete with quasi heaven. He still needed to improve.

Back to the nine dead pool, Ling Han buried himself in hard work.

Several hundred thousand years later, the empress and the rain emperor broke through one after another.

Time flies. Seven million years later, Ling Han has already pushed his cultivation to the peak of the eighth heaven. However, he has encountered a bottleneck and is unable to open the door of jiuchongtian.

On the contrary, the empress and the rain emperor are marching forward and are about to catch up with him.

"Xiaohanzi, jiuchongtian is the limit of the rule. This level is not so easy to break." The big black dog said, "you need to experience and understand the rules in the world in order to take this last step."

Ling Han nodded, and the emperor star could stride into the Ninth Heaven without any difficulty, but this does not mean that he can watch his accomplishments soar while sitting still.

The road we should take is still to go, and the necessary process is indispensable.

However, even if some people take such a road, they may never get to the end, and Ling Han can not only walk smoothly, but also get to the end quickly.

"The Lord dog is almost polished here. It's time for us to go out. When you step into the Ninth Heaven, I'm afraid the emperor will be able to fight." The big black dog howled, "to defeat he Yufeng, that little son of a bitch, is not a few days early into the quasi heaven, there is nothing remarkable."

Ling Han nodded and decided to leave with the big black dog first. As for the empress, the soft fairy and the rain emperor continued to practice here.

The soft demon girl occasionally enters the nine death pool to practice, but when she enters once, other people can go in for more than a dozen times, and the improvement of her cultivation is far from comparable with that of Ling Han.

The three of the empress agreed, Ling Han and big black dog left first and turned to the military academy.

After more than ten days' journey, they returned to the martial arts academy.

More than seven million years have passed, and the great sensation caused by Ling Han has long since subsided. It is only when he occasionally sees the name of Zhang San Si and Li on the stone that makes people feel sad. In the martial arts academy, there was a figure who was forced to explode by cattle and injured Zhun Tianzun with the cultivation of qichongtian.

Of course, if it were not for the people present at that time, most people still remained skeptical about it. How could the seven immortal kings hurt the quasi Heavenly Master?

Ling Han and big black dog are very low-key. They quietly enter the martial arts academy without attracting any attention. However, the martial arts academy is so big that people will always see one person and one dog in a low-key manner, which soon set off a wave in the martial arts academy.

However, the grand event that Ling Han fought again with he Yufeng, who had left the military academy millions of years ago, was not staged. It is said that he went to the foreign battlefield.

He was naturally stimulated, but it was not because of Ling Han, a seven fold Immortal King who could not give him a sense of urgency, but Lin Piaoxue, who was also a quasi Tianzun. He felt extremely small in front of Lin piaoyue, prompting him to make up his mind to go to foreign battlefields and improve his combat effectiveness in bloody battles.

"Count that guy's luck, or the dog will beat him to death!" After a sigh of relief, the big black dog immediately started shouting again.

Ling Han is shaking his head: "although our strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, it is still impossible to cross the threshold of quasi Tianzun. It is not he Yufeng's opponent."

At the beginning, he tried to create his own and run two Tianzun methods at the same time, but he only hurt him a little and shed some blood. Now he has improved his cultivation of chongtian. At most, he is only hurt so much. What's more, he Yufeng accepted this move because of his face. In fact, he could dodge.

If he Yufeng fights again, will the other party be limited to what ten moves?

"But as long as I can get into the Ninth Heaven!" Ling Han's eyes flashed with cold light, when the time comes, he can be fearless.

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