Ling Han sighed, the higher the realm, the harder and slower this practice becomes.
It took him a full year and a half to build the true self of the clay body of the Chaos Divine Thunder. This was only the early stage of the true self realm. There were still seven clay bodies to be molded, which showed how difficult it was.
Even if everything goes as usual, it will take more than ten years to complete the early stages of true self cultivation.
Long, really long.
"Without the support of top-notch resources, it would be really difficult to practice." Ling Han shook his head, and with such resources, even the Holy Land could only devote them to one person. The Imperial Clan was a bit better and could train several people at the same time.
This can be seen from the number of emperor's sons.
"If I were still in Jiuyang Holy Land, I would definitely be able to get supplies of heavenly materials and earthly treasures from time to time. But now, even if Jiuyang Holy Land wants to give me something, I will not accept it. I have to completely cut off the relationship to avoid being involved.
Got them."
"Although the nine imperial clans have withdrawn, they will definitely send people to keep an eye on the Nine Suns Holy Land and find out any clues about me. If I contact the Nine Suns Holy Land, the relationship between the Nine Suns Holy Land and the Nine Suns Holy Land will be inextricable."
"Go to other holy places?"
Ling Han's eyes lit up. He didn't need to fully show his evil spirit, but even if he only showed 50% of his power, it would be enough to sweep all Taoists. It was very simple to seize the position of Taoist.
However, how can a Holy Land easily accept a Taoist disciple without having to investigate all three generations?
"Go out for a walk first." Ling Han put his hands behind his back and went out. He had been in seclusion for a full year and a half. He also needed to adjust his mood.
This is a countryside, where everyone works in the fields, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, which is ordinary and fulfilling. There are mountains in the distance, but they are not high, and they are covered with green pine trees.
Ling Han strolled to the mountains, and when his thoughts moved, he walked towards the mountains.
He didn't use any physical skills and just walked step by step.
The principles of heaven and earth are sometimes hidden in the ordinary.
He had obtained the memory of the ancestor King Panshi, and this great emperor was the master of stubbornness. His predecessor could be said to be ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary, but he found a supreme way that is admired by the whole world.
Huh?
Ling Han suddenly heard a noise, turned around and saw an old man cutting wood. It was the ax that struck the tree, making a loud sound.
This is an ordinary old man, but he has a very strong body. He is dressed in coarse linen. His hands are covered with calluses and his joints are protruding. He is obviously used to doing hard work.
However, Ling Han only glanced at it a few times, but he was deeply involved.
The old man's swing of the ax was very rhythmic, and he obviously didn't use much power, but when he struck it once, he controlled this point very well, and just released the power completely without any wastage.
Moreover, once the ax goes down, the elasticity of the tree body is used to push the ax back with just a little force, which saves even more power.
This is wisdom, formed from countless years of logging experience.
Of course, what made Ling Han fall into trouble was not the wood-cutting technique, but the fact that he unknowingly thought about fighting.
He is the strongest person in the Yuan world, but after arriving in this big world, his previous fighting skills can no longer be used because the concept and method of fighting are completely different.
Now being attracted by the old man's wood-cutting movements, he unknowingly linked the two battles together.
He walked over and said with a smile: "Old man, can I help you chop for a while?"
"You?" The old man stopped, and the breath he exhaled turned into white mist. It was still quite cold in this season, but because of his work, his whole body seemed to be taken out of a steamer, and he was exuding heat.
"Okay?" He also smiled.
"Try it." Ling Han nodded.
"Okay." The old man handed the ax over.
Ling Han raised his axe, brushed it, and struck it with the axe. As fast as lightning, a big tree was cut off by him and fell to the ground.
The old man showed a surprised expression and said: "Young man, how strong you are!"
Ling Han was embarrassed. He didn't use his secret power, but he still cultivated his body. With a wave of his hand, the power was naturally used. Even if it was just a trace, how difficult was it to cut down an ordinary big tree?
He smiled at the old man and started chopping again.
He mainly experienced the feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water, which he found very inspiring, and the ultimate goal was to create his own Dharma.
Each ancestor king will create his own Dharma, not after enlightenment, but before. On the contrary, the road to enlightenment is the process of them perfecting their own Dharma.
Now that Ling Han has stepped into the realm of his true self and begun to cultivate the laws of heaven and earth, he is qualified to create his own law.
Of course, this is not something that can be achieved overnight, so it needs to be understood.
His movements are becoming more and more smooth, and he only needs to use the smallest amount of force to achieve the best effect.
The old man was resting aside. He didn't take it seriously at first, but as he watched, his eyes gradually became brighter. Unfortunately, Ling Han was so focused that he didn't notice this.
After half a day, there was not a single big tree still standing in the mountains.
Ling Han finally stopped. He returned the ax to the old man and said, "Uncle, let me help you drag all these trees home."
"No need." The old man shook his head, "I have been cutting trees here for hundreds of years and understanding life, but you kid interrupted me unintentionally. There is no point in staying here any longer."
Hey!
Ling Han bared his teeth. Hearing the old man's tone, he could be greeting someone unconsciously. Could it be that he met a powerful Qianxiu cultivator?
Because he could not see the strength of this old man at all, he should be an ordinary person, but because of this, if this old man was really a warrior, his strength would be absolutely earth-shattering, and it could be hidden from his eyes.
"Meeting is fate. Sir, do you have any opportunity to give it to this junior?" Ling Han said immediately. Anyway, he is thick-skinned, so he must not miss such a good opportunity.
The old man was stunned. He didn't expect that Ling Han would dare to reach out and ask for a chance. Even the character he had cultivated for thousands of years was shocked. Then, he burst into laughter.
"If I were tens of thousands of years younger, I might want to accept you as my apprentice. It's really rare to have such a high level of understanding!" He sighed. Of course he could see with his eyesight that Ling Han was about to walk his own path.
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"It's a pity that I have already taken it lightly now, so I won't delay you, a young man."
"Go ahead. If we are destined to meet you someday, we will naturally see you again."
After saying that, the old man tore it apart casually, and the space was broken open by him. He stepped out with one foot and disappeared immediately.
Damn, tearing open the void with bare hands, this is at least a leader-level powerhouse.
However, Ling Han has been dealing with Venerable Jiushan for so long, so he naturally knows a lot about the Venerable. Therefore, he can be sure that even the Venerable cannot avoid showing the slightest aura in front of him.