How could we suddenly be surrounded by stars when we were walking in the palace of the old castle?
Ling Han was surprised. He was now standing in the starry sky. There were stars in the distance. The starlight shone on his body, as cold as water.
Hey, he obviously didn't use any body skills, nor did he follow the rules. Why can he stand in the starry sky?
This shouldn't be a real starry sky.
Ling Han strode forward, and as expected, the void seemed like substance, allowing him to walk easily.
However, after walking only a few steps, I saw a star suddenly burst out with astonishing light, and then I saw a figure appearing in front of Ling Han. They were all made of starlight, and there was an indescribable sense of beauty.
However, this starlight humanoid immediately punched Ling Han.
Fight? Come on!
Ling Han let out a long roar and rushed towards the starlight humanoid, blasting with the same iron fist.
Bang, he punched Starlight Man, and he couldn't help but be surprised that Starlight Man's power was only slightly inferior to him, and he had as many as eight rules.
This is comparable to the combat power of the Golden Generation.
However, in front of Ling Han, what does this mean?
He didn't use all his strength, but with one punch and explosion, it only took ten moves to destroy the starlight humanoid.
Huh?
He discovered that the star that had flashed before shot a beam of light towards him, directly swaying in his sea of consciousness, nourishing his Tao Fruit Tree.
Originally this was a small sapling, but now it has grown slightly.
Hey, fairy spirit?
However, after a while, the light from the stars disappeared.
Ling Han looked over and saw that the star was much dimmer than before. Maybe it would be completely dimmer after a few more times.
In other words, only the first people to enter this place will have the opportunity to be nourished by the starlight. Those who come later will not have such an opportunity even if they reach this place at the same time.
Ling Han smiled, feeling happy.
He continued to move forward, and soon, another star shone, and then the starlight humanoid reappeared.
The strength is... almost the same.
Ling Han stepped forward and took care of the starlight man with three punches and two kicks.
In a battle at the same level, who is his opponent?
After destroying this starlight humanoid, his Tao Fruit Tree grew a little more.
He laughed loudly and pushed all the way. Under the constant nourishment of the immortal energy, his Tao Fruit tree also grew at an astonishing speed.
Dilu is indeed the strongest place of creation.
Ling Han was originally still a little behind the golden generation, especially people like Lin Xuan who had already reached the Venerable level, but through such an encounter, he could catch up with or even surpass some of the golden generation.
Now Ling Han is basically at the forefront of the younger generation.
Fighting along the way, he defeated his opponents too quickly. Just one day later, he came to the end and saw a passage ahead.
He couldn't help but regret that it was over like this?
Although the tree of Taoist fruit is strong and strong, it still does not bear Taoist fruit. It is a bit lacking.
He tried to retreat, but when he walked again, the starlight humanoid did not reappear.
There is no other way, just move on.
He walked out of the passage and looked around. He saw a cemetery in front of him. The tombs were towering. Some of the tombstones were as high as a thousand feet. The tombs were as big as mountains. Some of the tombstones were broken. He didn't know why.
The corrosion of time was broken in battle.
Will there be ghosts or zombies coming out?
Ling Han was full of expectations and strode into the cemetery.
However, the wind was blowing and it was eerie, but no enemy appeared.
Uh, okay.
Ling Han was a little disappointed. He was eager to fight now, because if he fought and killed the enemy here, there would be many benefits.
He walked past tombs and glanced over them, trying to see who was buried here.
However, these tombstones are all the same, there are tombstones but no words.
Are all the people buried here anonymous?
Ling Han suddenly had the urge to dig a grave. Is there really someone buried here?
He forcibly gave up such an impulse. If the ancients really slept here, then how could someone who had no grudges against him have the nerve to dig someone else's grave and leave the ancients in no peace after death?
The deeper you go into the cemetery, the darker and darker the environment becomes, with a bone-chilling chill.
After walking for a long time, the exit, or entrance, of the cemetery appeared ahead.
What surprised Ling Han was that there was actually a thatched house here.
There are no people living here, right?
Ling Han walked over and saw the thatched house creaking open, and an old man in gray clothes walked out.
"A thousand-year dream." The old man in gray stretched himself, and then looked at Ling Han, as if he had just seen him, with a look of surprise, "Young man, what are you doing here?
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This old man...can't see through it at all!
saint?
But wouldn’t it be impossible for a saint to enter the Imperial Path?
Could it be that the breakthrough was made here?
For a moment, Ling Han's mind flashed with thoughts, but a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Junior is just passing by."
"Oh." The old man in gray nodded, "That's right, this is a cemetery. Why are you so young, why do you come here?"
Ling Han was curious and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, who are the people buried here? Why is there a stele but no words?"
The old man in gray clothes looked into the depths of the cemetery and said leisurely: "What is buried here is not people, but years."
"Years?" Ling Han couldn't understand, how could the years be buried?
Although there is indeed such a saying, it is just a metaphor. Someone will not really build a cemetery, right?
"Haha, now that you have met me, we are somewhat destined." The old man in gray said with a smile, "Come on, young man, I will buy you a drink."
"Thank you very much, senior." Ling Han smiled.
The old man in gray clothes took Ling Han into the thatched house. The furniture here was really simple, with only a bed, a stone table, and a stone bench.
The old man in gray clothes asked Ling Han to sit on the stone bench, while he sat on the bed. Then he took out a wine jug and two wine glasses from somewhere and put them on the stone bench.
Ling Han picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine each for him and the old man in gray.
Huh?
He looked at the poured wine. It was extremely turbid, and it didn't even smell like wine at all.
"What, isn't it bad to drink wine?" the old man in gray clothes said with a smile.
"The appearance is really not that good." Ling Han told the truth.
"Haha." The old man in gray laughed. He held the wine glass with a look of nostalgia in his old eyes, and then raised it, "One cup to the sky, one cup to the earth, and one cup to the years."
Then he drank it all in one gulp.
Ling Han hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Huh?
He suddenly felt a wave of drunkenness coming over him, and he was instantly dizzy. With his level of cultivation and body, he couldn't resist at all. He couldn't help but lie down on the table, and soon started to snore.
"After several lifetimes, it's time to give it a try." The old man in gray walked out of the thatched hut, then looked back at the wine bottle on the table, "Boy, you are really lucky. Throughout the ages, you have been able to drink the wine of years.
There are less than ten people in total."
"Today can be regarded as a good relationship!"
He took a step forward, the golden avenue spread out, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
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