Ling Han's heart moved, he stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I am the God of Thunder!"
God!
All the soldiers were a little suspicious. The gods looked like this, so how could they be no different from them? But if they were not gods, how could they allow them to attack without getting hurt?
"Don't believe him!" A soldier suddenly said, "Maybe he is wearing inner armor made from rubber trees."
"Um!"
The other soldiers nodded and looked at Ling Han with no awe in their eyes.
When Ling Han thought about it, he suddenly realized.
The Thunder High Priest said that the reason why he was able to collect thunder ore in the first place was because there was a kind of leaf that was immune to lightning strikes.
Therefore, if the essence of this tree is extracted and refined into inner armor, it will naturally be able to defend against lightning strikes.
Ling Han smiled, stretched out his hands, and activated the light of thunder in the immortal cauldron with his thoughts. Suddenly, the spears in the hands of the soldiers crackled with lightning.
Damn, what's going on?
At this time, the soldiers were dumbfounded again.
If Ling Han is immune to thunder attacks, it may be because he wears special inner armor, but being able to remotely control the weapons in their hands is definitely a miracle.
They no longer had any doubts, so they put down their weapons one after another, bowed their heads and bowed.
"Meet the God of Thunder!"
"Long live the God of Thunder!"
Everyone was filled with fear and awe.
Ling Han raised his hand and said, "Get up."
"Yes, Lord Thor!"
"I have lived in the Ninth Heaven for a long time, and I have just descended to earth. I don't know much about the affairs of the mortal world. So, who is going to talk to me?" Ling Han said casually.
"I!"
"I!"
"Me! Me!"
Those soldiers were all scrambling, wanting to perform well in front of the "gods", and maybe they could live forever.
Ling Han asked, and they replied that if they couldn't grab it, they would replenish it.
In this area, the Zhou family is king.
The Zhou family is a Shengdan-level force, with as many as four Shengdan ancestors, and they are mining the Thunder Stone to accumulate strength in order to break through Tianyun Mountain in one fell swoop and expand their power further afield.
Tianyun Mountain is a place where ferocious beasts are entrenched, and it also restricts the Zhou family's westward expansion route.
Why not expand to the east, north, and south?
Because to the north and south are endless seas, with incredibly powerful beasts and terrifying bad weather, while to the east is a prairie with few people and no precious elixirs or ores.
What's the use of occupying it?
Therefore, the Zhou family can only accumulate strength and prepare to attack Tianyun Mountain. As long as they can capture this bridgehead, they can expand to the west.
Ling Han asked a key question, why are these people so talented, why are they willing to be guards?
But the answers from these people shocked Ling Han, because here, there are many people who have achieved foundation building in their twenties, and they are not considered geniuses at all.
Even if it is a tripod, the fastest one is about thirty years old, the slowest one is forty years old, everything that can be achieved must be achieved. If it cannot be achieved, then the vitality of life will dry up, and it will be even more impossible to achieve.
etc!
"The vitality dries up after the age of forty?" Ling Han asked.
"Yes." All the soldiers nodded. What's so strange about this?
"How long is your life span?" Ling Han asked again.
"Usually they are over 70 years old. If they are well maintained, they can be 80 or 90 years old. Some people can live to be 100 years old."
"Oh, there are too few centenarians."
"Well, there is no other way. Our cultivation will definitely take a lot of damage. If we sustain some injuries, it will be good to live to eighty."
Damn, Ji Ji can only live to be seventy or eighty years old?
No, no, no, everyone, including Zhu Ding and Sheng Dan, can only live seventy or eighty years?
How is this possible?
Ling Han asked again, but it was still the same. People in this world cultivated very quickly, but they also died very young. Even the longevity of cultivators was usually not as good as that of ordinary people.
It seems that they have spent all their lives on cultivation, and at the expense of a large amount of lifespan, they have ushered in rapid progress in cultivation.
Therefore, it is not surprising that there are a large number of foundation builders in their twenties.
Ling Han was speechless and remained silent for a moment. He planned to visit Zhou's house.
He flew with his weapon and disappeared instantly.
This made those soldiers look as respectful as heavenly beings, and they all knelt down. There was no such thing as flying weapons here.
So if you are not a god, how can you fly?
After Ling Han flew over many mountains, he lowered his body and hurried on with his feet again. If he spread out to the end of the world, it would actually be faster than flying with a royal weapon.
After walking for a while, a city appeared in front of us.
The city is very crude and has no walls, making it almost undefended if attacked.
In fact, there is no need to build a city wall, because this is the territory of the Zhou family and there are no foreign enemies. What kind of city wall is needed?
Ling Han entered the city and made some casual inquiries. He found that he was not the first outsider to enter this place, but someone had already arrived half a month ago.
The Zhou family is very polite to outsiders, treating them all as honored guests and entertaining them with good wine and delicious food.
No, Zhou Miyang, the most outstanding young master of the Zhou family, is entertaining the arriving outsiders at the Crane Tower today.
Ling Han thought for a while and decided to take a look.
The Crane Tower is very close. After all, the city is only that big, so Ling Han arrived there quickly.
With a thought in his mind, he slightly changed his appearance, and then used the Soul Expansion Technique to slightly change his soul, and then walked into the building.
"Sir, are you here to attend Mr. Zhou's banquet?" A waiter from the shop immediately greeted him.
Ling Han nodded.
"Then please come with me." The waiter led him through the halls and pavilions. The Xianhe Tower is not just a building, but a separate courtyard with an entrance, occupying a huge area.
After walking for a while, they came to a large garden. At this time, many tables were set up here, and the tables were full of people, drinking and drinking, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Seeing Ling Han appear, everyone looked over and looked away when they saw that he looked unfamiliar.
Ling Han also glanced at it, feeling slightly disappointed because he was thinking about whether the Queen, Lin Luo and the others would show up here, but in the end there was only one person he knew here.
Song Lan.
This beauty who is ranked ninth on the beauty list is admired by the stars no matter where she is, and it is no exception here. Countless people are vying to please her.
Next to her, there was a handsome-looking man, who was only in his early twenties and exuded a heroic spirit.
Song Lan also glanced at Ling Han twice because she felt that Ling Han seemed familiar to her, but if she looked closely, not only did her appearance not match her name, but her soul was also completely unfamiliar.
"Fairy Song, what's wrong?" the man beside asked, looking very concerned.
"Nothing." Song Lan shook her head.
The young man looked at Ling Han, his eyes like daggers,
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