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Chapter 4221 Lotus Terrace, Wuxu Mountain

At this time, no emperor's son came from behind.

The golden generation either won't come here at all, or they have already arrived in front of them.

Ling Han and the three of them were also happy and relaxed, no longer needing to hide.

The fifth emotion is worry.

It's not difficult to pass the test, but the difficult thing is how to interpret such emotions.

No matter whether it is positive or negative emotions, people should not be swayed by them.

Of course Ling Han was worried. There were so many imperial clans joining forces to hunt for him, and there was also the haunting guy from the God of War Palace. Although he was full of confidence, how could he not be worried at all?

However, he turned his worries into motivation.

Ling Han had already understood the intentions of the Holy Emperor Tianluo. In this way, he told those who came after him that people should not be swayed by emotions and should be the master of emotions.

The ultimate in love, but not trapped by love.

This Holy Emperor has great wisdom.

Thinking of this, Ling Han couldn't help but smile. Which emperor would not have great wisdom?

Okay, let's go to level six.

The sixth level is the chest of the Holy Emperor's corpse, so inferring from this, the last level is the head of the Holy Emperor's corpse.

Is there the Holy Emperor's Sutra hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Ling Han and the three of them were looking forward to it very much. They used the turtle shell as a guide. After a few days, they found the place.

Here is sadness.

On the road to martial arts, who has not bid farewell to their relatives, friends or even lovers?

For Linghan, the emotion of sadness is much weaker, so he spent a long time to capture this emotion, and finally succeeded in arousing the resonance of the turtle shell.

Okay, only the last level is left.

They came to the head of the Holy Emperor's corpse, which was the seventh level.

Once they arrived here, the three of them discovered that this was a vast ocean.

The Holy Emperor’s sea of ​​consciousness?

But you must know that once a person dies, the sea of ​​consciousness will dry up, and even the Great Emperor is no exception. Therefore, this sea of ​​consciousness is far from what it was when the Holy Emperor was alive, but has degraded countless times.

Hiss, after countless years, the sea of ​​consciousness can still be so magnificent, worthy of being the overlord who suppressed an era.

Ling Han and the three of them all lamented that turning the level of consciousness into reality can only be achieved by the spirit transformation realm. If they die now, the sea of ​​consciousness will disappear immediately, making it impossible to enter.

Guided by the turtle shell, they flew on the sea. It took several days, but an island appeared in front of them.

"This island is so special." Xiao Qinglong said, "Why does it look a bit like a lotus?"

"It's just a lotus flower!" Ling Han said with certainty.

This is a huge lotus, but now it has lost its vitality. The petals have no luster and have become pitch black. From a distance, it looks like an island and a mountain.

Hiss, isn’t this Wuxu Mountain?

When they landed, a small lotus pod had formed in the center of the lotus and turned into a huge platform. At this time, there were many people on the platform, all of them young people who looked to be in their twenties, both male and female, rich and handsome.

The momentum is breathtaking.

Golden generation!

Ling Han saw Lin Xuan and the emperor's son Kui. He was so narrow-minded about the other emperor's sons and daughters that he didn't recognize any of them.

Seeing the three Ling Hans coming over, the emperor's sons and daughters all glanced at them coldly without any emotion.

In their opinion, no matter how talented the three Ling Hans were, their cultivation levels were too far apart to make them look at each other.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, glanced at Ling Han more. Somehow, he would have murderous intent when he saw Ling Han. This was a kind of unfounded hatred and unreasonable. However, at Lin Xuan's level, he believed that there was something hidden in it.

There must be God's will, so he didn't care about killing Ling Han.

But he did not take action, because there was still a ray of divine thought from the Holy Emperor Tianluo. If this thought did not go away, even if the saint came with the emperor's soldiers, he would keep his head down and not dare to fight.

Emperor, invincible in the world.

The last level is surprise among the seven emotions.

Here, everyone is very nervous, as if something big is about to happen, making them uneasy. Even if they are the golden generation, their realm is too different, and they will still be deeply affected.

Ling Han and the other three were confused, why are these people here?

"Xiaohanzi, it seems that your guess is correct. Even if you pass the seven levels, you can't get the inheritance of the Holy Emperor." The big black dog said with his spiritual consciousness.

Obviously, it is very easy for the Golden Generation to pass the level, but they are all here. What does it mean?

After passing this level, there is no other place to go but to stay here in a daze.

However, Wuxu Mountain has appeared, which should be this lotus platform. The inheritance is here, so why are they willing to leave empty-handed?

So, they stayed here to see if there would be any changes.

Ling Han stepped forward to challenge him. The guard at this level was a boy who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He looked worried and frightened, but when it came to fighting, his fighting power was astonishing.

Because there were so many people here, Ling Han didn't want to expose his strength, so he naturally hid his clumsiness, which made him look very embarrassed. He tried his best to block a hundred moves.

However, after the battle, the young man ran away cowardly without even farting.

Seeing that Ling Han's strength was nothing more than this, those golden generation just glanced at him twice at the beginning of the battle, and then dismissed him, thinking it was a waste of time.

Only Lin Xuan always had an instinctive urge to kill Ling Han.

Ling Han stepped aside. Now that he had fully understood the seven emotions, he should enter the turtle shell space to perform them.

But there are so many sons and daughters of emperors here, can he enter in a dignified manner?

"Are you the new Buddhist disciple of the Western Heaven Region?" One of the emperor's disciples began to ask Ling Han.

Ling Han's heart was spinning and he nodded: "Not bad."

When the Holy Emperor's corpse was revealed, the scene where he, the big black dog, and the little green dragon were sucked into the starry sky was seen by many people. Obviously, it was impossible to hide this.

After so long, his origins must have all been dug up.

"So you got the token?" the emperor continued to ask.

Ling Han frowned: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"Oh, hand over the token." The emperor said calmly, "If it falls into your hands, the pearl will be covered in dust. I will decipher the secret. If you get the inheritance of the Holy Emperor, I will reward you with an imperial technique."

Damn, are you giving alms?

Ling Han and the other two people had no good impression of the Imperial Clan in the first place, and when they heard what the other party said, they all felt angry.

"Not interested." Ling Han responded directly.

"It's not up to you!" The emperor snorted and took action immediately.

He is at the level of a leader. When he stretches out his hand, he doesn't need to use any magical skills at all. The Tao is generated by itself, as if it is blessed by heaven and earth.

Brushing, a cold light swept across, and the emperor's son was knocked back.

The cowardly young man stood up and said, "Nothing is allowed here!" After saying that, he looked frightened and stepped aside.

The emperor's son was unwilling to do anything, but he never dared to take action in front of a Holy Emperor, so he could only look at Ling Han with hatred.

He remembered this ant.

Ling Han smiled faintly: "What do you call me?"

"Why, you are still not convinced?" The emperor sneered, "Ant, remember, I am the source of the emperor."


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