The two scoundrels were stunned and even felt a little numb.
In the past few years, there have been rumors that there was a big monster in the forest, which caused such a change. Naturally, I was scared to death now.
Bang, the cane broke open, and there was a young man standing inside. He looked to be in his early twenties at most.
They were certain that this didn't look like a monster at all.
"Who are you?" Zhang Dong shouted.
Ling Han showed a smile. He finally set foot on the Four Pole Realm. From today on, he is a Venerable!
"I was in a good mood, but you guys insisted on ruining it." He shook his head, then snapped his fingers, pop, pop, and Zhang Dong and Ma San disappeared.
After death, not even ashes are left.
"Thank you, Lord God!" The two women quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
Ling Han waved his sleeves, tore open the space and left.
The hundred-year anniversary is approaching, and he has to go directly to the Donglin Imperial Clan.
Now that he has become an immortal, how strong is his ability to travel through the void?
Comparable to a saint!
In just three days, he arrived at Donglin Star.
At this time, there were still seven days until Chi Menghan's wedding.
"The time limit is really tight." Ling Han murmured. On the top of a mountain, he began to examine his own strength.
He knew that after he became a Venerable, his strength would definitely increase greatly, but how strong would it be?
With a wave of his hand, twenty seven-star rules appeared.
Damn it!
If other venerables saw this, they would be scared to death.
Because the rule of twenty seven stars is the limit of the Venerable, it can only be infinitely approached but cannot be reached.
But what about Ling Han?
He’s just a one-star venerable!
If he reaches nine stars, how many rules can he blast with one blow?
There is no other way. If Ling Han fails to achieve abnormal strength after breaking through from the fifteen-star leader, is there any justice?
"Sweeping the Venerable, there is definitely no problem. The key is, can I match the Saint?"
Ling Han struck again, this time although twenty rules still appeared together, they were intertwined with each other.
"The interweaving of rules can further enhance combat effectiveness."
"Based on experience, twenty seven-star rules should be able to rival two eight-star rules."
Ling Han murmured, which means that he can fight ordinary two-star saints.
In fact, even if they are all sanctified, are they still ordinary and not ordinary?
"So, I should only be able to compete with a one-star saint."
What's not satisfying about this? He's just a one-star venerable!
Ling Han nodded. If his inference was correct, then, in terms of rules, he could really rival the saint.
"In terms of strength...this is a flaw."
In any case, even if he is still a physical practitioner, he will not be able to make up for the gap in so many realms.
"But, I have other means."
Ling Han thought, and a line of earth energy immediately rose up at his feet, transforming into the same appearance as him.
It's a pity that the strength still cannot reach the holy level.
But it doesn't matter, because... there are a lot of them.
"Ling Han" appeared around him one by one, a total of ninety-nine!
"This seems to be the limit. I obviously still have some energy left, but I can't summon new earth energy."
"never mind."
Ling Han smiled, this was another one of his trump cards.
He waved his hand again, and saw four stone pillars suddenly appearing, suppressing him around him.
These are his four poles!
The four poles are all formed by rules, and since they are all governed by the seven-star rule, there is naturally no distinction between superior and inferior, so the four poles all look similar.
Occasionally, there are elixirs that can improve the quality of the four poles and give them some special effects, but they are very few.
"My four poles are actually the same as those of the ancient immortal sect."
"But, what's the use?"
Ling Han scratched his head. This can only be known in battle.
He observed his four poles. There was a symbol on each pole, but it was covered by the chaotic energy. His shape could only be vaguely seen and could not be accurately identified.
"Huh?"
"Other people's four poles should have circles on them. One circle represents one star, and two circles represent two stars. Why don't I have a circle, but it is a symbol?"
"A symbol...means I am a one-star venerable?"
Ling Han was a little confused, but since he had cultivated to fifteen stars at the leader level and now became a sage, he must be different.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's a circle or a symbol, as long as it's strong enough."
"Seven more days."
"Let me get used to the combat power first, so as not to hit people too hard and kill people when they come up. That wouldn't be fun."
Time passes day by day, and Donglin Star becomes more and more lively day by day.
In a few days, the Ziwei Imperial Clan will come to welcome the bride, and the one getting married is the emperor's daughter Chi Menghan. Of course, a luxurious feast will be held in the Donglin Imperial Clan.
The marriage between two imperial clans is a major event in itself, not to mention that Ling Han is also involved.
Back then, Ling Han had put down his bold words and said that he would personally visit the Donglin Imperial Clan and take Chi Menghan away.
Then, this period is coming to an end. If Chi Menghan is married to the Ziwei Imperial Clan, Ling Han will never be able to fulfill this promise.
Therefore, everyone wants to know whether Ling Han will come.
Judging from Ling Han's usual behavior, he will definitely come.
However, it is said that Baili Tian has achieved the holy status, so what is Ling Han doing here?
Under the saint, everything is an ant.
"The latest news, the latest news, Baili Tian is not a saint, but a quasi-sage!"
There are always well-informed people who have found out information that is still a big secret and spread it on the Star Network.
"Quasi-saint, or semi-saint, has already stepped into the holy throne and can use part of the holy power."
"Hiss, the saint-level combat power crushes everything. Even if it is only a semi-saint, it can kill all the venerables."
"Isn't it? It's been a hundred years, but Baili Tian hasn't truly become a saint yet?"
"Damn, your back hurts when you stand and talk. Don't you think about it. In an era when there is no emperor, saints are the most powerful. Standing on the top of the stars, how difficult is it to set foot on it?"
"Yes, let alone a hundred years, even if you can become a saint in ten thousand years, it is still extremely terrifying."
"He is worthy of being the strongest among the golden generation. Di Zitian is only over three hundred years old now, but he is already a semi-saint. In another hundred years at most, he will definitely become a true saint."
"Through the history, this entry speed is absolutely top-notch."
"However, I heard that becoming a saint is not as early as possible. Many powerful saints in history could have become saints long ago, but they deliberately spent thousands or even tens of thousands of years just to perfect their realm."
"So, maybe it's not that Di Zitian can't truly become a saint, but that he wants to pursue perfection."
"Well, that's very possible!"
On the Star Network, everyone was talking a lot. Some people thought that Bailitian had tried his best, while others thought that he had reservations and was deliberately pursuing perfection.
And amidst such discussions, the day finally arrived for Chi Menghan to get married.