The 2616th chapter of artistic conception broke out
"Why didn't I think of picking a few gourds when I left?" Han Sen felt a little regretful because he didn't think of this at the time.
There must be more than one stream of fairy energy in a gourd, just pick a few and they will be developed.
While Han Sen was still regretting it, Han Yan had already arrived in front of the Tiandao stone steps of Zhentian Palace. The three characters of Zhentian Palace were shining brightly, exuding terrifying pressure.
Not to mention a duke, even a king-level expert would be overwhelmed by the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace and unable to look up when walking on the stone steps of Heaven's Path.
Many nobles in Zhentian Palace are waiting to see how Han Yan walks on the stone steps of Heaven. Han Yan's performance of picking the immortal gourd just now has shocked the entire Zhentian Palace, making them more concerned about Han Yan's performance on the stone steps of Heaven.
Somewhat expected.
"After all, she is Master Han's biological sister, which is really amazing."
"Don't forget that when Senior Brother Han walked up the stone steps of Tiandao, he was carried in by someone. I wonder if his sister would be the same."
"Senior Brother Han was carried in because he understood the meaning of Zhentian Palace, and he was not really incompetent."
"Do you think Junior Sister Han will also understand the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace on the stone steps of Tiandao?"
"Picking fairy gourds is just like playing. I picked four in a row. I don't think it is as difficult as picking fairy gourds to understand the artistic conception."
"That's right. With the birth of the Han brothers and sisters, the Jing Clan will really rise in the future."
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While everyone was talking, Han Yan had already walked up the stone steps of Tiandao. Han Sen, Yun Suyi, Qian Yuhe and others came outside the stone steps. If anything happened to Han Yan, they could immediately go up to rescue people.
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Han Sen is not afraid that Han Yan will be overwhelmed by the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace, but he is afraid that she, like him, will understand the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace and will not be able to move forward. So of course he, the eldest brother, will go
It would be inappropriate for anyone else to carry her into Zhentian Palace.
Han Sen is still very confident about Han Yan's talent. Han Sen has always felt that with so many people in his family, his talent should be considered relatively poor, but because of his perseverance and obsession, he is able to do what others cannot.
The thing is not purely due to talent.
Of course, luck is also part of the reason.
After Han Yan walked up the Tiandao stone steps, she soon felt the pressure from the three words Zhentian Palace, which slowed down her progress and forced her to lower her head.
"I am not only representing myself now, but also representing my elder brother. How can I walk into Zhentian Palace with my head down?" Han Yan thought about this, and her thoughts exploded wildly, trying to compete with the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace.
But the artistic conception of those three words is the realm of deification, so how can she resist it now? The more she resists forcefully, the greater the pressure becomes, and her neck bones are almost crushed.
The super divine body was activated again, and strange power filled Han Yan's body, once again allowing her to enter the state of Emperor Shakti.
Han Sen only knew a rough idea about Han Yan's super-divine body, Emperor Shitian. He only knew that it was a super-divine body of the causal system. As for how useful Emperor Shitian's power was, unless Han Sen and Han Yan really fought against each other, he could only rely on it.
You can't tell by looking at it.
Han Sen could tell that Han Yan was able to pick off the fairy gourd just now because of the influence of Emperor Shitian, but he couldn't see the specific influence.
Now that Han Yan is using Emperor Shitian's super divine body again, Han Sen is also looking at it very carefully, wanting to study the mystery of Emperor Shifantian.
When the master of Zhentian Palace saw Han Yan forcibly competing with the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace, he couldn't help but smile and said to the woman next to him: "You are still young after all!"
The woman said calmly: "Who has never been young? The arrogance of youth is not a bad thing. On the contrary, sometimes the momentum of youth is needed."
The Master of Zhentian Palace smiled and said nothing. He could tell that although the woman's expression remained unchanged, those who really understood women could tell from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows that she should admire Han Yan very much.
At this moment, Han Yan suddenly saw Han Yan, who was suppressed by the three-character artistic conception of Zhentian Palace. She suddenly straightened her neck, her posture was also straight, she looked straight ahead, and walked step by step towards the gate of Zhentian Palace.
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Many powerful people in Zhentian Palace showed doubts, why did the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace suddenly lose its effect.
"It shouldn't be. The artistic conception of Zhentian Palace will be effective for creatures who walk on the stone steps of Tiandao for the first time. It will be invalid for the next time. It is obviously the first time for Han Yan to walk, so how can it suddenly become invalid?" Elder Sixth Seat
There was a look of confusion on her face, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong: "No, it was effective at first, but then suddenly it became ineffective. What kind of genetic technique did this Han Yan practice? How could it have such a miraculous effect?"
"Sixth Brother, please stop guessing. For a guy like Han Sen, it would be strange if his biological sister is just mediocre." Yun Changkong did not show off to attack the Sixth Elder, but he was very happy in his heart.
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Originally, it was for the sake of Han Sen and Yun Suyi that he accepted Han Yan, but he didn't expect that Han Yan had such an amazing performance. Yun Changkong only felt that he had made a profit this time.
Han Yan calmly walked up the stone steps step by step, and the people of Zhentian Palace realized that something was wrong again. They soon discovered that the artistic conception of the three characters of Zhentian Palace did not lose its effectiveness. Not only did it not lose its effectiveness, it became stronger and stronger.
Because at this time, the three words "Zhentian Palace" are shining brightly. If you look closely, you will find that it is not a real light, but a ripple caused by an extremely powerful artistic conception. It can be seen with the naked eye, just like a brilliance.
The further up Han Yan goes, the more powerful the artistic conception of the three words Zhentian Palace becomes. Such a powerful artistic conception can only be triggered when a deified strong man walks on the stone steps of the Heavenly Way, but now it is only the duke-level Han Yan who is walking
, it is really unexpected that it can inspire the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace to such an extent.
What's even more terrifying is that such a powerful artistic conception is of no use to Han Yan.
In the artistic conception of moonlight falling like a clear spring, Han Yan, dressed in white, walked up the stone steps step by step, like a fairy under the moonlight, with her black hair floating slightly in the moonlight, which attracted the attention of many young disciples of Zhentian Palace.
eyes straightened.
"I'm in love..." A male disciple covered his heart with his hands and looked at Han Yan infatuatedly, his eyes almost bursting with stars.
"This is a real fairy!" Many young male disciples looked at it with their eyes shining like a pack of hungry wolves.
At this time, Han Yan had already walked slowly to the bottom of the three-character plaque of Zhentian Palace and walked all the stone steps to heaven. According to past experience, after this point, the artistic conception on the three-character plaque of Zhentian Palace will automatically converge.
But this time, the artistic conception of the three words "Zhentian Palace" not only did not converge, but instead surged out like a volcano erupting.