Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

In the context of the sun and the moon, Ling Han really does not need to cultivate himself to accumulate strength, wild blood Ling Dan can be solved perfectly, and, in other years, he can only get one, he only needs three months.

Therefore, Ling Han is only refining Dan, refining the sands, and studying the symbols on the ancient plaques to enhance his own sentiments.

He moved a lot of mud into the Black Tower. In the Black Tower, he was more powerful and could easily extract the sands.

“Hey?” The small tower appeared and gave an exclamation. “There is a fairy martial will on it.”

"It may be that a fairy has died here, and the flesh and blood have penetrated, which has affected this land." Ling Han nodded.

The small tower vibrates gently and does not speak immediately. It seems to be observing the sand. After a while, "If you can get a lot of this sand, I can extract a kind of fairy technique from it."

Ling Han could not help but tremble, saying: "What kind of fairy?"

"Time-related, specifically to extract out to know." Small tower.

Hey, isn't this the Ding family's secrets?

Ling Han couldn't help but excite. This is the **** secret technique of Ding's family. Every Ding family is trained to reach a certain level, or the blood is strong and strong, and it can be naturally grasped. I am afraid this is also the case, such a secret spell is imprinted in the real body of Ding Zi, even if his soul has disappeared, but the blood still exists, combined with this land, branded here.

Even ordinary people know how to do this, like a sacred person who can only get inspiration from it, from the little saint to the saint, even the great saint, but it is impossible to deduct the secret of time.

Only the Black Tower can do it, because this is the absolute top in the fairy field.

Ling Han suddenly had a big power, and most of the people were enlightened on the edge of the ancient shackles. He began to smash the mud. In the Black Tower, a grain of sand appeared and piled up into a hill.

"Is it enough?" he asked.

"Not enough." Small tower.

......

"is that enough?"

"not enough!"

......

Ling Han continued to move sand. After three months, the small tower nodded and said that he could try it. After all, these sands were only contaminated with some blood, but they did not know the year, and the martial arts. The will has already begun to dissipate.

If this type of fairy technique is just about time, I am afraid it is impossible to save it until now.

Ling Han went to Xianyan forging, and the small tower was the secret method of extracting the sand from these golden sands.

Three days later, Ling Han became a ten-year-old boy, and it was not far from the initial mastery of the rebirth. And then, naturally, taking a wild **** Dan, will be repaired and raised forward.

Late in the extreme!

"Get it!" said the little tower, only to see a light spot flying over, emitting a brighter light than the sun, but did not give birth to a burning eye.

"Extracted?" asked Ling Han.

"Because the martial arts will be too little, so only a ring is extracted. If you can't realize it, you have to get back so many golden sands." Small tower.

That is the hard work of about three months.

Ling Han nodded, he wanted to master it once.

With this light spot, Ling Han came to the reincarnation tree, and then pressed the light on his own heavenly cover and began to comprehend.

Hey!

His knowledge of Haideng roared, as if a tsunami had formed, and his cover of the heavens was to be broken.

The light spot evolved in his sea of ​​knowledge, and there was an indescribable huge volume. While Ling Han looked closely, there were countless vortexes in the light group. In that rotation, Ling Han seemed to see a star from birth to destruction. The eyes of hundreds of millions of years have passed.

This is the time when it is deriving, and it is the secret of heaven and earth.

Ling Han tried to extend the "hand" to touch, suddenly, the light ball dispersed, spread to the entire knowledge of the sea, and then began to annihilate.

There is no trace of annihilation, and no further investigation can be made.

Ling Han quickly realized that under the reincarnation tree, he had nearly four times more time than others.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't master this secret method for four hundred times. Even if he only swallowed it, he could understand the details, but the details can be slowly studied. He only wants to master a shape.

Time passed away, and after more than a month, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes.

"Years." He whispered, a teleport came to another corner of the Black Tower, and pointed to a large tree. Suddenly, the leaves of this big tree were yellow and the pieces landed, but the time of a fragrant incense was completely gone. It’s time to die.

"It is a preliminary grasp. Under one finger, it can make people lose thousands of years of life in a column of incense."

"However, this is completely aging, not ripening, otherwise the tree should bloom, but there is no such process, and it will die directly."

"Although I can use the power of the years, but now it is too weak, even if I want to make a small mountain in the mountains and rivers die, I need to continue to apply for a whole day. With my current cultivation, it is not enough to support such a long time. time."

"Unfortunately, if you can be able to pause the time like the Red Devils."

Ling Han could not help but feel the same, the same time secret, aging and stagnation are completely different concepts. If he can stop the time, even if it is a short moment, then it can play a miraculous effect in the battle.

On the contrary, if the ages want to exert the ultimate effect, then at least the fingers will have to be hundreds of millions of years. Otherwise, it will not hurt the life of the Ganges, creating the world, and cutting off the life of thousands of people for thousands of years.

and many more!

Can the aging of years be seen as a curse? Under the circumstances of the gods, it is only a thousand years of life, and it is only affected by the years and years. Just cut off the hundred years of life, and it will be finished ten times.

Ling Han thoughts diverged, and I thought a lot about it.

"Ling Han!" Tianfeng Goddess suddenly opened, "I want to break through!"

Ling Han stunned a bit, and quickly took her out of the black tower, rumbling, thundercloud dense weaving, the day robbery will soon fall.

"Together together." He smiled, just kneeling and raising his power.

Tianfeng Goddess is moved and nervous, said: "Do not, the catastrophe is too terrible, I have enough confidence to spend, do not need you to help." She is afraid of Ling Han injured.

"Hey!" Ling Han couldn't help but see that he was not afraid of robbing. He simply wanted to realize his own way in the robbery of heaven, and the goddess of heaven and phoenix kissed him.

"Hey!" Tianfeng Goddess suddenly widened his eyes, only to feel that Ling Han is too ridiculous, actually there is such a mind at this time.

Hey, a flash of lightning squats, it seems that God can't stand it anymore, to kill the cold.

Ling Han only supported the sky, and the thunder fell, but even his little bit of fur could not be hurt.

Tianfeng Goddess suddenly stunned.