Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Your performance is really beyond my expectation." Guo Shuang said, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

She already knows that during the simulation battle, Ling Han did not use the Emperor or the saint as a vehicle, but directly developed itself.

It takes courage to fight against the emperor's incarnation.

Of course, there is no such person in ancient times, but it turns out that these people are overconfident and will not end up defeating.

Therefore, like Ling Han, there is both incomparable self-confidence and strong martial arts talent, which is really rare.

Ling Han smiled: "I am destined to become a great man."

This is too far away, and Guo Shuang couldn't help but smile. How could this young man know that this era has ushered in a flourishing world, and the ancient emperors were born at this time, but more super cold, Ding Shu and so on. A enchanting newcomer.

Want to become an emperor in this era, in fact, luck is more important.

In front of this person's words, his talent is not strong first put aside, but his cultivation is too slow to improve, and luck is not standing on his side.

"In order to reward you, I can give you three choices, you choose one." Guo Shuang said, "First, I pass you six characters Ming Wang Mantra!"

Hey, Ling Han’s heart couldn’t help but jump a bit. He really wanted to learn.

This is the spiritual level of the emperor, although he only learned a "" word, but the power is really extraordinary.

If you can learn it... that's natural.

But he did not answer immediately, and he was very calm.

What are the remaining two choices?

"Second, I can send you into the pool of all sentient beings and practice for three days." Guo Shuang continued.

"This pool of sentient beings is not comparable to the ones you entered before, but the real pool of beings, built for the Buddha."

“Entering the body that washes and quenches the body can make you reborn.”

"Our battle talent is extraordinary, but the qualification is still a little worse. Through the pool of people, you can make up for this weakness."

For a moment, Ling Han was in full bloom.

All living pool!

He finally waited.

"However, the second option will not make your repairs a significant change, just to give you a foundation, the benefits will be played out in the future." Guo Frost said again.

Ling Han nodded, he was still very calm, and did not speak, although this does not have to be considered.

"Third, I can pass you the Kathmandu, this is a holy practice, and by this cultivation, your entry will be amazing." Guo Frost said again.

The three choices, the emperor directly enhances the combat power, and the six-character Ming Dynasty curse can also be clear-minded, suppressing the demons, not just an ordinary emperor, the words of the sentient beings, reborn, and the holy words, I added wings to the improvement of the repair.

If you want others to choose, it will definitely be difficult.

Every one is very useful for yourself. How to choose?

Ling Han didn't need to hesitate at all. He just sank slightly and said: "I choose the second one."

Guo Shuang couldn’t help but nod his head: "Emperor, holy and martial arts, there is a chance to get it again in the future. However, if you refine your physique, it will be a good day, because the basic tamping will be difficult, then it will be difficult. Make up for it again, and the price paid is much greater."

"I give you three choices, and it is also a test for you. You passed."

Hey, is this a mistake?

If Ling Han is not trying to ignite the holy fire, then he will choose the six-character Ming Dynasty curse, because he is already enchanting, the quenching effect of the sentient pool is definitely not valid for him, and the holy level of practice is... Is this not a joke?

He himself has the power to sweep the ninety-nine sages, and also need the holy level exercises?

"You bathe fast for three days, I will let people take you to the pool of all beings." Guo Shuang said, then turned and left.

Ling Han is sure that this must be a pro-disciple of Ah Han, otherwise, even if she is a saint and can have such a big power, a word of arbitrariness?

I heard that the Buddha also had a pro-disciple of the Emperor, called Shi Gang, which should be the earliest Buddha.

Ling Hanjing sat down and calmed down.

He can finally enter the pool of all beings.

The Holy Position is finally in sight.

A little excited.

He really bathed fast, the foreplay was so full, can he fall on the last ring?

Three days later, a small monk came over and took him to the All Lives Pool.

The seven winding around, and finally came to a great temple, then Xiao Shami left, replaced by an old man to continue to take him.

This old man... is a saint!

Although his breath is not obvious, he still squats back, the appearance of an old-fashioned dragon clock, but only a trace of breath that occasionally flows out is terrible.

This is a nine-star saint.

Ling Han said in his heart that it may be only a short distance from the quasi-emperor.

But don't look at it. The ninety-nine sages are untouchable for life.

Besides, how many more can the nine-star saints reach the past and the present?

The old man took a few steps with Ling Han and immediately gasped and gasped.

"Elderly, let's take a break." Ling Han said, the heart is Tucao, what is your tired nine-star saint?

The old man nodded at him and sat down on the floor. Then he said, "This year, there are not many young people who are patient like you."

Ling Han smiled: "Respecting the old and loving the young, this is a traditional virtue."

The old man nodded and closed his eyes.

Ten minutes, half an hour, three hours!

The old man seems to have turned into a stone, but he never opened his eyes again.

Ling Han is not urging, sitting on the same side, waiting quietly.

After a full seven days, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Hey, the old man accidentally fell asleep."

"No problem." Ling Han smiled, the color is calm, no impatient color.

This is obviously another test.

Hey, the Buddha people are really careful, not at all happy.

The old man grew up and made another move, but he did not take a few steps. He gasped again. This time, he did not wait for Ling Han to open his mouth and immediately sat down again and continued to close his eyes.

Ling Han smiled, but also accompanied the other side to sit, still not urging.

This time, again and again, the old man can sit down and rest, and the time is uncertain. Sometimes it is only three minutes, sometimes it is half a month, but no matter how the old man is moving, he sits down, but Ling Han always Did not rush.

In this way, half a year has passed.

The old man finally showed a smile and said: "You are very good for young people."

Ling Han is also a smile, but my heart is a martyrdom. If it is not for the pool of people, you have already been killed, okay?

The old man did not rest any more, came to a statue of Buddha with Ling Han, and then reached out and pointed at it. The Buddha image immediately turned around and showed a dark passage.