Quietly Sign In Ten Thousand Year, The Emperor Begged Me To Be Born

brush!

After Fang Han stepped into the light gate, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

The next moment, he had already appeared in a desert full of yellow sand.

As soon as I stood on the ground, I felt that my body and my soul seemed to be pressed against a huge ancient God mountain.

If the Cultivation Base does not reach the Divine Realm, it will be crushed when it comes in, and it will not be able to move.

The constantly blowing gust of wind was like a knife, cutting repeatedly on his flesh, making a crisp sound of gold and iron striking each other.

Every wind blade is comparable to a full blow by a demigod master!

And Lilia, who was wrapped in his holy power, has disappeared.

"It seems that this light gate implies a profound spatial principle.

"Everyone who enters is randomly assigned a position."

Fang Han thought for a while.

Afterwards, the primordial spirit came out through the body.

Spread out to explore.

"kindness?"

"What a terrifying primordial spirit suppression!"

He was surprised to find that Own Yuanshen could barely scan a distance of 100 meters.

No matter how far away it is, it cannot be reached.

An invisible force of rules suppressed him.

"This Tongtian Tower suppresses the rules, and the settings are a bit outrageous."

"I don't know if a character of the level of Extraordinary Saint will be suppressed if he comes in."

Fang Han thought about it, and then took a step forward.

In this step, he used the supernatural power that is so close to him.

With his current Cultivation Base, he can reach the distance of a universe in one step in the outside world.

brush!

His body is like a phantom, and he advances ten meters away in an instant.

"This...Saint steps ten meters, Yuanshen scans a hundred meters"

Fang Han was stunned.

Such a Saint is simply inferior to a martial arts master in the common world.

But thinking that other people are also suppressed by this rule, it doesn't matter.

So he opened his legs and stood against the yellow sand all over the sky.

Walk forward step by step.

In the far distance, faintly visible, there is a staircase that spirals upwards, leading to the sky above.

hanging in the sky.

There, it should be the stairs leading to the top of Tongtian Tower.

At the same time, many other masters who entered Tongtian Tower.

They all showed their figures in the tower.

It's just that everyone's environment is different.

Or a green jungle, or a barren planet, or a boundless sea of ​​fire, or Daze Wangyang.

All are divided into different spaces.

Each faces different dangers.

Most of them do not have the experience of Fang Han and the heirs of the seven monarchs of The Underworld.

Most of them are in the realm of first entering the gods, or the Realm of the true god.

Only a very small number of people have reached the false holy land.

After all, even in the world, Saint is not a cabbage.

He is the supreme being who transcends the number of living beings in Hengsha.

After countless years of accumulation, there are only so many people in total.

These gods, when facing the huge pressure in the Tongtian Tower, are not as relaxed and free as Fang Han.

Not long after, some masters who had entered and exited the divine realm died in it.

True god-level masters can support it, but it is not easy.

Only those false sages were able to rush towards the upper passage of Tongtian Tower as if they were walking on flat ground.

In the sky full of yellow sand, there is no sun or moon.

I don't know how long I walked.

Fang Han finally reached the bottom of the stairs.

He raised his head and looked up.

That huge staircase is nearly 100 meters away from him "at least (bbba).

With my current ability of ten meters in one step, I definitely can't go up.

"Even flying treasures are banned here."

"If you want to go up, it seems that you have to use an extraordinary method."

His eyes, glancing around.

"kindness?"

Fang Han suddenly discovered that there was a green plant growing at own's feet.

The plant is very young.

Just in the sand, a little leaf is exposed.

Emerald green.

It is out of tune with this desolate desert.

If it wasn't for the strong wind just now, which opened a gap in the sand, I wouldn't be able to find it.

Fang Han squatted down and carefully observed the seedling.

It appears to be a vine.

The vine body is only as thick as bean sprouts.

The leaves are green, with intricate patterns on them, if you look carefully.

This pattern seems to form a text.

However, this leaf is really too small.

Can't tell what the word is at all.

"Desert, vines, leaves, words..."

Fang Han squatted there, thousands of things flashed through his mind.

Lost in thought.

outside world.

Three days passed without knowing it.

Those other forces waiting outside have finally obtained permission to enter.

Nearly a hundred outstanding disciples and descendants entered it one after another.

It's just that among these people, none of them has reached the true sage.

The old man guarding the light gate looked at the Tongtian Tower with yearning in his eyes.

The Good Fortune inside is too tempting.

Unfortunately, he didn't have to go.

Not only him, but in the whole The Underworld, any powerhouse higher than the True Saint Cultivation Base dare not enter.

Because there is a saying that has been handed down from the ancient times of The Underworld's Big Three.

Above the true sage, if you enter it, you will definitely get lost and fall into eternal darkness.

No one knows the truth of this statement.

However, the seven monarchs of The Underworld once came here after taking charge of the Great World.

Announcing Restrictions for masters above true saints, trespassing.

Since then, this has become an iron law and has been passed down to this day.

Although you can't go in, you can also witness the demeanor of the internal heroes from the outside world.

In the sky, a huge virtual stele appeared.

On the stone tablet, strips of golden characters appeared.

These are the names of the people who entered the Tongtian Tower.

Behind each person's name, the region they are currently in is written.

Everyone raised their heads and looked down one by one.

"Night seven kills, extreme cold purgatory."

"Ji Xixi, Purgatory.

"Yuwen, the flames of purgatory.

Every time they read one, the members of the faction surrounded by their seven kings breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed to be avoiding something extremely terrifying.

"Fang Han...Huangsha Purgatory."

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned.

Afterwards, the hall roared with laughter and spread all over the place.

"Hahaha, make him laugh!"

"It's really Good Fortune, let him enter the yellow sand purgatory, let's see how crazy he is!"

"There is death! It is a dead end!"

"Hmph! Isn't he crazy? Now let's see what he will do!"

Someone laughed wildly, without concealing it.

The Power who was in the chaotic air shook his head.

"It's a pity for this person. His oil-paper umbrella is a good thing. It's a pity that he will never see the light of day again.

The Underworld Devil, who has been ignorant of the world for tens of thousands of years, came to see the excitement, and was very puzzled by this, so he asked.

"Fellow daoist, why are you so happy that Fang Han entered the yellow sand purgatory?"

"Is this place really dangerous?"

Beside him, a Devil with three fangs on his face took a look at him.

"You don't even know this, which corner did you jump out of?"

"Yellow Sand Purgatory, known as the tomb of geniuses, the burial place of Tianjiao.

"From the era of the Big Three in The Underworld to the present, how many heroes have entered the Yellow Sand Purgatory and have never come out again. 11

"Ten Thousand Years Come, Nobody Knows What's Inside."

"Anyway, those who went in are dead, so don't ask about the others."

While talking, suddenly, there was a terrifying coercion from the heaven and the earth!

The sound of horseshoes came from far away.

Under the pressure, everyone turned around and looked around.

He saw a steed burning with black flames galloping across the air.

Above it, a man covered in black armor was holding a golden spear.

The cloak behind him is hunting, it is extremely miraculous!

"Ah! He is the son of the second monarch, no regrets!"

"It's him! Look at that horse, it's the Nightmare King! There is only one horse in the entire Underworld, and he has tamed it!"

"Possess the strength of Saint!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Ready to go up and say goodbye.

But he didn't stop at all.

The Nightmare Lord turned into a black light.

He plunged into the light gate and disappeared.

"The sons of the second monarch are all here, but I don't know if the son of the first monarch will come!"

Someone sighed.

"He will definitely come! He claims to be the best among his peers, and he is wearing a Cultivation Base. He has reached the limit of Saint!"

"It is necessary to use this Tongtian Pagoda to temper the body and soul to the point of perfection.

"Then you can enter the Holy Realm!"

"So, how could he not come! Besides, Huangsha Purgatory has already been entered by that unlucky Fang Han.

"There is nothing wrong with it, he will definitely appear."

Faithful Day

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, Fang Han is very quiet.

In his hand, he was holding a book on the customs of the Great Thousand Worlds.

It was the one he used to read lying on the recliner.

At this moment, he was turning a page.

On it, there is a huge fairy vine as high as the sky.

Countless gods, along the fairy vines, went to the lower realms to spread knowledge for those wild and primitive creatures.

There are also many living beings who climbed to the upper realm along the fairy vines, and became gods in a single leap, aloof above them all.

Until one day, the sky suddenly split open and the earth collapsed.

The gods fell like rain, and hundreds of millions of souls wailed.

The fairy vine was hit by an unknown force, and the vine withered and dissipated.

The last seed.

Disappeared in the sky.

Fang Han and Shang Zhongshu.

Look carefully at the two leaves of the seedling again.

Compare it with the lines on the leaves of the huge fairy vine you saw just now.

These two words gradually became clear in his mind.

"Immortal... Dao..."

"Oh My God!"

"This is the Chaos Immortal Vine!"