Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Ideal?" Lingyun cloud muttered, he thought, "I want to be a strong, guard the family, and carry forward the Ling family!"

Ling Han nodded and smiled: "What kind of realm can you call the strong?"

Ling broken clouds once again sinking.

In his heart, naturally, I hope that I can become a supreme powerhouse like Xian Wang. The problem is that with the fall of Ling Jia, he is now more of a star, a world, a world, and separated from the king. How far is it?

Become a fairy king, that is not an ideal, but an illusion.

"Division of the soul!" He thought about it and said.

The soul of the soul can already be called a powerful force in An Yecheng, because the first-rate power is also the Xianfu, the only six districts.

Ling Han smiled, Ling broken cloud did not boast that to become a fairy king, Shengyuan or something, this is very real.

Don't look at Ling Han, you can make a fairy king, but this group can be called the top power no matter which plane, the number is very poor.

A small dusty force, still want to come out of a fairy king?

This is not an ideal, but it is self-reliant.

"If you divide the soul, you can only let Lingjia stand up in Anye City at best. It is not enough to dominate, let alone the name of Xuan Mo." Ling Han said, he paused and asked. "In your eyes, what should the top powers be repaired? Is it a fairy king?"

"Well!" Ling broken the cloud and nodded hard. Which cultivator didn't want to be a fairy king?

Xian Wang, truly detached, not afraid of the eternal grace of man, long-lasting, eternal!

Ling Han haha ​​smiled: "If I tell you, there is still a realm above the king of the fairy, named Tianzun, what do you think?"

"Tianzun?" Lingyun murmured, he opened his mouth, his face could not believe.

What he has heard and know for a long time is all about the legend of the immortal king. This is a realm that people can only look up to. One hundred million, no, one trillion cultivators can only get out of one at most. A fairy king is coming.

This is worthy of the power of the fairy king.

But Ling Han said, there is still a realm above the king of Xian?

Is there a stronger presence than Xian Wang?

He can't believe it, he can't accept it.

"What do you think I am doing?" asked Ling Han.

"Xian Wang." Ling broken cloud is very sure.

Ling Han smiled, and his mind appeared in a movement, and his body appeared a splendid color, but it suddenly became eight, then reduced to three, then increased to nine, constantly changing, as if it was a trick.

Ling broken the cloud suddenly stunned.

Who does not know, the fairy color of the fairy king is impossible to change, this is a feature, it is a few heavenly kings to show a few colors, the king can do, is either to show it, or not to show it.

What kind of ghost is he seeing now?

The Queen is not allowed to smile, but Hu Niu is laughing and laughing.

Ling Han said, "I am not a fairy king, but a god."

"Xian Wang uses the rules and is in harmony with the heavens and the earth, but Tianzun is beyond the rules, and even the heavens must respect it!"

"Do you want to be a fairy king, or a god?"

Ling Han looked at Ling broken cloud: "You want to be a fairy king, I can reach you in this state if you reach out, but if you want to become a god, you need to make every step is solid, otherwise, casually In which part of the link is not enough, you will never become a god."

As Ling Lingyun said, one trillion people can only have one king, and one trillion yuan in the king, but may not have a Tianzun.

Ling Broken Cloud can't help but reveal the color of fascination, and even the sky must respect it. How powerful is this?

“Can I really be such a strong person?” he asked, a little dazed.

Can't blame him for not being confident. In a small family of dust, it is a distant dream to become a soul, let alone the king of the king who wants to go up.

Ling Handao: "I can't guarantee that you will become a god. You can give it to you. It is the way to the supreme power. If you have the ability, you can go. If not, then the king is your destination."

Ling broken cloud hesitated for a long time, his eyes suddenly became firm: "Master is on, please accept the worship!"

He stumbled.

Ling Han is calmly admired by him, his own descendants, and it is natural to worship him, but he is a singer? Oh, do you want to mess up your generation?

"Get up, I will teach you how to practice, but you will be exempted."

"Why?" Ling broken cloud was stupid at this time.

Snapped!

Hu Niu gave this kid a slap in the back of his head: "Stupid boy, this is your ancestor. If you accept you as a disciple, Ling's generation is not a mess!"

Ling broken cloud this reaction, could not help but smirk his head.

"Get started." Ling Han swept away, and he repaired the broken cloud into a living and became an ordinary person.

"From the beginning, I will build the foundation by immortality."

Ling Han gave Ling broken cloud a time-speed acceleration. Under the flow rate of two million times, the speed of cultivation of Ling Broken Cloud is naturally amazing. It is only one day, and he has returned to the stars.

It was a day outside, but he was a long, 5,000-year-old, which was longer than the time he was born to practice together.

After the end of this "day" cultivation, the state of the broken cloud has completely changed.

There is a hint of mulberry in his eyes, but more is firm and confident.

Rebuilding the foundation, practicing the immortality of the Book of Heaven, the same level of war, his power is so powerful that it cannot be described.

Ling Han did not let Ling broken cloud continue to practice, the acceleration of time flow is actually not good, after all, the normal rules of the heavens and the earth are destroyed. The time is short. If it is too long, the drawbacks will be magnified infinitely.

So Ling Lingyun continued to go to his military court.

Ling Han knows that this kid still has a confession. Now it is when the fire is hot. I don’t want to miss it one day, let alone the acceleration of time. Has it been more than 5,000 years?

Let him practice for more than 5,000 years, this kid is estimated to be rebellious.

Ling Han also has his own plans. He wants to see how many people worthy of making in Lingjia. It will never be because his descendants are descendants. He will raise everyone up regardless of his character.

Even if he has enough resources in his hands, he will not do this.

In addition, he also wants to know the situation of Ling Jianxue, Ling Xiao and others, what happened to them.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ling Han still has to practice in the red dust, let the heart pass, and realize the fourth kind of essential particles, and move into five steps.

As long as he has seven steps of combat power, he can naturally walk the world. Lingjia has his support, but he will never die.

Finally, Ling Han is still looking for other descendants, and Lingjia of Anye City is just one.