Seeing that Lin Yi was still hesitating, Han Twenty-three said quietly: "Someone once made statistics in this area. At least seven or more ways to become a god must be collected before it is possible to finally break through the human-god immortal. If there are less than
Seven copies, the possibility of success is zero."
Having said this, any master who is a little ambitious and wants to try to reach the realm of gods already knows the gold content of the road to becoming a god.
Han Twenty-san's proposal naturally became very tempting.
After all, only god-level experts can master the path to becoming a god. Looking at the entire Inner King's Court, there are really only a handful of people with this background.
Especially if you want to collect more than seven copies, you absolutely cannot miss any of them.
What's more, for Lin Yi, this is just a side benefit.
Even if the other party did not promise the path to becoming a god, just for the position of King of Han, he would only make a profit and not lose.
Then, Lin Yi said: "The realm of gods is too far away from me. It's not time to think about it yet. I haven't planned the path to becoming a god as mentioned by my senior yet."
Han Twenty-san choked immediately.
If it were anyone else, Lin Yi's words would be true.
But outside is the Cai Juan Mansion Ancestral Hall, which is the opponent's absolute home court. With the blessing of the home court, even if Wei Baizhan and others take action, the chance of winning is very slim.
As he spoke, he took off his robe, revealing his muscular body, and his original ancient and mysterious aura suddenly became aggressive.
Cai Juanyi and others all looked at Han Jie.
Facts have proved that Han Wang's attack was quite ineffective.
Han 28th said a curse word with a pale face.
Wei Baizhan and everyone were secretly shocked.
The two sides reached a stalemate.
On the other hand, the ancestor worship array does not completely operate on its own, and it still requires a small amount of energy from me.
There is absolutely no comparison between a descendant of a previous generation and the future fate of my entire Cai Juan Mansion.
Han 28 laughed: "They can't give it a try."
"Duplicity!"
As an ancestor of the Cai Juan Mansion, I have never seen anyone so polite to me face to face.
As the core party, Han Jie did not wait to break the situation. Instead, he looked at the small ancestor worship formation without interest.
Isn't it funny that you, a mere middle-level earth-level venerable, have extravagant hopes for the path to becoming a god at this time?
After all, when things got to that point, those of us were completely speechless.
King Han was stunned for a moment, and the sincerity that had just been on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression immediately turned surly.
But now, the ancestral hall of my grandson's house is really right in front of me. Even if I am willing to ignore it, I still have to believe it rationally.
Han Twenty-eight sneered: "What? You want to fight again?"
That guy is not such a fool at all, at least he knows how to use his emotions to attack.
Everyone in Sun'er Mansion's eyes twitched.
The rest of the people in Sun'er's Mansion looked at each other and knelt down to beg for mercy.
The air pressure around Han 28's body was extremely high, and the sense of oppression had increased by at least two levels compared to before.
Han Jie shook his head in disbelief.
Plop!
Unfortunately, that was enough to make me change my mind.
Han Twenty-eight sighed and said: "He is also overdressed. Even if he has the name of a grandson, I still can't allow him the best opportunity. He has practiced badly in the past, but he may not be able to achieve anything."
Han Jie was slightly uninterested.
Don't forget, my formation attainments are also at the level of a minor grandmaster, so I can be considered a professional counterpart.
King Han suddenly knelt down behind Han Twenty-eight and cried: "Old ancestor, Lin Yi's abilities are not limited, and I have disappointed my ancestors, but for the future of your grandson's house, Lin Yi is willing to go through fire and water, and go through hell.
I sincerely ask our ancestors to give Lin Yi another chance to prove himself!"
Li Qinghe stood up and curled his lips: "Your family is kind-hearted, so you bully an old man. If he is two years older, I'm sure he'll be beaten until his mother knows him."
Han Twenty-three cursed and immediately lost his patience. He lowered his face and said: "Anyway, I have already made it clear to you. It is up to you to decide how to choose. If you don't worship your ancestors, you will be trapped in this world for the rest of your life."
Don’t ever think of leaving here.”
As for Han Changshi and others, apart from looking at each other in confusion, they could only wait on the sidelines.
That old man is indeed very complicated!
If even that ancestor is killed, my grandson's house will really be at the end of its rope.
Although Han Twenty-eight has been treating me with false words and looking down on me in every possible way, in the final analysis, he is still a direct bloodline of my grandson's house. No matter how useless he is, there will still be no love.
Just now, he didn't show his true feelings. Now, King Han said that he wanted to grow old, but it touched the back of Han Twenty-eight.
But with the strength of Wei Baizhan and his gang, it's really not possible.
Are those words a deterrent when spoken out of other people's mouths? The ancestors of my grandson's house are made of clay. Even if he is a god-level weak person and a demigod weak person, this is definitely far behind. He can kill him if he wants to
Can it be done to death?
After all, if Han Jie's ability is not so weak that he can manipulate my grandson's ancestral hall at will, then my position as Cai Juan is really not a matter of a word.
It's a matter of scolding and scolding, Wei Baizhan and others are taking action, and I am also a bad person who is easy to take action.
Cai Juanyi pinched her neck and said, "Old man, if you kill him to death, will you be able to get out?"
"..."
To a certain extent, the small ancestor worship formation can represent the peak level of formations in the entire inner royal court. If it can be studied clearly, it can be regarded as a rare retreat for Han Jie.
"Xiao Wang be careful! Ancestor, Xiao Wang just bowed his head for a moment, and his mind was too clear. I didn't mean to scold the ancestor. Please forgive me for this time!"
If I were to take action, the pressure caused by Wei Baizhan and the others on me would be small enough, and it would be extremely unlikely that the small ancestor worship formation would have a flaw if I was distracted. This would be a failure.
That is our seventy-eighth ancestor. He is a totem figure who represents our ancestors and ancestors to protect our grandson's house. At the same time, he is also the core trump card for the existence of our grandson's house. King Han actually scolded me for being sober?
I originally thought that Han Twenty-eight might be Han Jie's entrustment, and he was trying to use this method to seize my grandson's house.
On the one hand, of course, I still want Han Jie to compromise.
Only King Han looked at that scene angrily and became more and more anxious.
The more powerful the ancestors are, the more they value the filial piety of their descendants.
Seeing that Han Twenty-eight's expression was visibly changed before he was stunned for a moment, Han Changshi quickly grabbed King Han's anger.
"Ancestor? You see he is sober now!"
This sentence shocked everyone in the Sun'er Mansion and stunned them.
There must be a change of place. Cai Juanyi and the others have no chance of winning.
"After all is said and done, I still want to give your grandson's position to the people here!"