Ling Han completed the accumulation of realms and meditated under the Reincarnation Tree, which was of great help. He was ready to reach the top position, but he did not start immediately. Instead, he went to the auction house first.
Jin Ming bought a large amount of divine iron for him. After eating all of it, Ling Han changed from a rich man to a small rich man. He spent nearly 400 million yuan of true essence stones and only had about 300,000 yuan left.
However, the purchased fifth-level divine iron can almost advance the Immortal Demon Sword to a higher level.
He let the Immortal Demon Sword continue to devour the divine iron. After a long time, only about ten kilograms of the fifth-level divine iron was left.
Complete the qualitative change from fifth level to sixth level.
Ling Han did not rush to take this step, but began to attack the middle position.
He wanted to let the Immortal Demon Sword complete its qualitative transformation during the tribulation and go through the tribulation together, thus making the Immortal Demon Sword even more powerful.
Under the reincarnation tree, time passes like a gray dog.
A month passed, but Ling Han had been enlightened for thirty years. He left the black tower in a flash, and with a rumble, dark clouds immediately formed in the sky, forming rolling thunder clouds.
What's weird is that this time there are not only white lightnings in the thunderclouds, but also black ones!
This is a battlefield between two realms, both the divine realm and the underworld, so this catastrophe... also has the characteristics of both realms.
Ling Han had left Wolf Fang City a long time ago. Anyway, he was enlightening in the Black Tower without having to worry about being disturbed. After he gained enlightenment, he could run out and directly overcome the tribulation without worrying about harming others.
In the rolling thunder clouds, terrifying lightning intertwined and turned into an electric light thicker than the mountains, and suddenly struck him down.
Bang!
The heaven and earth are angry. Cultivation is a creation that seizes the power of heaven and cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. Therefore, a catastrophe must be brought down to return this power to heaven and earth.
Ling Han didn't care at all. His physique was much stronger than the realm, and it would be fine no matter how violent the catastrophe was. But in order to temper his body, he still took the initiative to break the divine bones and march towards a stronger level under the catastrophe.
The Immortal Demon Sword also swallowed the last piece of divine iron, completed a qualitative leap, and was also tempered under the catastrophe.
There are traces of iron slag discharged from the sword body, and it becomes brighter, like a pool of autumn water, exuding supreme and powerful power.
This is a fairy sword!
Ling Han, on the other hand, has realized the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and now its power has reached a higher level, allowing him to get a glimpse of more rules of heaven and earth, and the free operation.
After half a day, the catastrophe dissipated.
Ling Han's feeling is still not over, he hasn't comprehended enough yet!
It's okay. If you go to practice Heavenly Tribulation again in the future, it will all be at this level, so don't worry. If one enlightenment is not enough, just do it twice. If two times are not enough, just do it three times. There will always be perfection.
The Immortal Demon Sword trembled slightly, spinning around Ling Han's body, spitting out a terrifying cold light.
Ling Han himself has extremely strong defense and recovery power, while the Immortal Demon Sword has reached the extreme in terms of attack.
If you attack him with the Immortal Demon Sword, which one is more powerful, his defense, or the Immortal Demon Sword?
Ling Han had a sudden thought, and then he felt that he was just looking for abuse. What was there to think about?
"What a sword!" A voice of admiration came from afar. It was a man in white, his face covered with white cloth, and even his hair was wrapped in it. His eyes, nostrils, and mouth were not exposed at all, which looked extremely weird.
And his white clothes are very spacious, so it is impossible to judge whether he is a boy or a girl based on his body shape. Even his voice is very androgynous. It can be said that he is a bit of a girly man, but he can also be said to be a more heroic woman.
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He was independent on one leg, and there was a piano placed on his arched thigh. He flicked it with his left hand, and immediately made a sound like flowing water, like a spiritual spring flowing through a stream, which was very pleasant to the ear.
This person is so strong!
Ling Han said in his heart that he could not see the specific state of this person, but he had a very strong intuition about the other person.
The gathering of geniuses from both worlds is getting closer and closer, and geniuses from all walks of life are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "It is indeed a good sword!"
"Can I give up my love?" the man in white asked.
"Sorry, it's not for sale." Ling Han shook his head.
The man in white moved his hand, and there was a buzzing sound, and the sound of the piano was tinkling. He paused and said, "Then let's make a bet. If I win, you can sell me this sword!"
Ling Han laughed loudly and said: "Not interested!"
"How about we compare with each other?" The man in white asked again, seemingly not wanting to give up.
Ling Han was also full of fighting spirit. He put away the Immortal Demon Sword and said: "Okay!"
The man in white couldn't help but said anxiously, "Why did you put the sword away?"
"Of course I will use it when it's time to use it!" Ling Han said with a smile, "Your Excellency, what do you call me?"
The man in white hesitated and then said: "Faceless."
Faceless?
If he covers his face and is called Wu Mian, should he be called Wu Shen?
"I'm Ling Han." Ling Han clenched his fists. His physical defense was invincible at the same level. Therefore, he also liked using fists. It felt very good to directly beat the opponent down with his physical fists.
"Take the move!" Wu Mian plucked the strings, and buzzing, a sound wave actually materialized, forming a sharp sword, and slashed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han couldn't help but look shocked. This attack was so fierce that it actually gave him an unstoppable sense of oppression. This was not because of the opponent's momentum, but because this attack was indeed so terrifying.
The other party is the Great Perfection of the Sun and Moon Realm!
No, no, no, Ling Han quickly launched the Star-picking Step to dodge. Dzogchen was not as powerful as Dzogchen. It was not like he had never fought such an opponent before.
Extreme state!
Yes, the opponent must have cultivated to the extreme level of the Sun and Moon Realm to have such terrifying strength.
You must know that although Ling Han has entered the middle extreme level, his actual combat power is only at the late stage of the great extreme level, and has not even touched the line of Dzogchen. But the opponent has cultivated the extreme level, both in terms of realm and combat.
Strength, how big is the difference?
It's like heaven and earth.
"Oh, by the way, you are only in the early stage of the Zhongji level." Wu Mian nodded, as if he just realized it, "I will suppress my cultivation and fight with you at the same level."
Sure enough, the aura on his body dropped immediately, but it only fell to the middle stage of the middle extreme position, because he could only claim to be a complete sun and moon, not half a sun and a half. Therefore, he was either in the middle stage of the middle extreme position,
Or it's the pinnacle of Xiaoji.
Although Wu Mian was fairly fair, he was not willing to suffer losses for himself. Therefore, when it came to choosing a cultivation level close to that of Ling Han, he was naturally a little better than Ling Han.
There is no absolute fairness in the world, and this is already a very ideal result.
Buzz, Wu Mian plucked the strings again, and buzz, another sound wave transformed and slashed towards Ling Han.
This time, Ling Han did not hide anymore, but instead raised his fists to face him.
Bang!
The sword made of sound waves was shattered by Ling Han, and he roared and killed Wu Mian.