Returning to Siyuan Star, Ling Han continued his old life.
Give advice on the cultivation of disciples within the sect, or act as a middleman to earn the price difference of the immortal temperament.
He needs immortal energy so much now. Just to rush to the Nine Stars Venerable requires a huge amount of immortal energy. And if he shows up again and has to break through some limits in the Four Extremes Realm, it will be fun.
Therefore, if there is a large-scale invasion of ghosts, he will definitely fight it and earn some heaven and earth rewards.
If he does the fairy energy business, he can still make a sure profit. After all, it only takes a little bit of his time and some fairy medicine.
It's just that Nine Suns Holy Land currently has little foundation, not even an exclusive medicine star.
The pattern of cosmic forces has already been divided and determined. If you want to gain new territory, there is only one way.
war.
Ling Han believes in the principle that if you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you. Therefore, he will naturally not take the initiative to invade other stars. This is a bit embarrassing. The elixir can only be planted on Siyuan Star.
Fortunately, he moved a lot of seven-star medicines from the Ziwei Imperial Clan and transplanted them here. It only takes a while for them to be harvested.
Moreover, since it is a powerful medicine, it must require an extremely long harvest cycle, so it is called a foundation.
Ling Han's cultivation level is slowly improving by earning the price difference to obtain immortal energy.
He didn't dare to let people know that he was the one doing this business, otherwise, forces such as the Ziwei Imperial Clan would definitely cause trouble.
Ling Han tried to truly solve the problem of immortal energy.
The Imperial Clan can use the Imperial Weapon to extract Immortal Qi from the void and obtain it easily. However, there are few high-level Immortal Qi after all. Therefore, even the Imperial Clan rarely has eight-star Immortal Qi, let alone nine-star Immortal Qi.
Ling Han wanted to give it a try.
But no matter how he tried, he couldn't see any immortal energy being attracted to the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower.
This made him understand that the key to attracting immortal energy was not the mother gold, but the emperor-level rules.
He can only give up and continue his middleman business honestly to earn some price difference.
And in these twelve years, the entire star universe has been peaceful, and nothing major has happened. If anything, the invasion of the underworld is still approaching. With the skeleton soldiers to clear the way, the invasion of the underworld cannot be stopped.
block.
Unless the Quasi-Emperor takes action, no one at the holy level can stop the Skeleton Saint Soldier.
Have any of the golden generation like Baili Tian, Yan Dongming and others truly entered the Saint level?
Nowadays, the imperial clan seems to have become very low-key. There is very little news about the golden generation, and even the silver generation and ordinary emperor's sons are not read.
Ling Han didn't care, so what if Baili Tian truly became a saint? Would he still be afraid?
Although he has always been a hands-off shopkeeper, as a sect leader, he can't just do his own thing all the time?
On this day, Ling Han came out and walked around the sect. When he saw a disciple practicing, he went over to take a look. If there was something wrong with the other person's cultivation, he would give them some advice.
Unknowingly, he came to a square.
Here, there are more than a dozen disciples sparring and practicing swordsmanship.
"metropolitan!"
"Lord Sect Leader!"
Seeing Ling Han approaching, these disciples all saluted respectfully, and some even showed fanaticism.
This is Ling Han, the most powerful leader in history and the most powerful venerable person in history.
How many people came in the name of Mu Linghan?
It's just that Ling Han rarely shows up. Now that he can see him up close, everyone is naturally excited.
Ling Han nodded, indicating that everyone should not be formal. He hated this kind of red tape.
"Sir Sect Master, come and teach us how to practice swordsmanship." A disciple said, looking at Ling Han with eyes full of sincerity and admiration.
This is a female disciple. If you take a closer look, you can see that she is really good-looking, and her figure is even more attractive. Several male disciples have been unable to take their eyes away.
Ling Han smiled, but didn't take it to heart at all: "Okay."
The disciples came forward to practice one by one. Some were quite satisfactory, while others were quite deviant and needed Ling Han to correct and give guidance.
A few people gave guidance, and the rest of the people also learned a lot and nodded frequently.
It is the turn of a male disciple. He is a middle-aged man. Normally, it should be impossible for someone of this age to be admitted into the sect, but who wants to open a new Jiuyang Holy Land? People of all ages and realms are needed.
to fill.
This man was still very clumsy at the beginning, but under Ling Han's guidance, he made rapid progress, and every time he ran it again, people would be amazed.
Um?
There is murderous intent!
Ling Han's heart trembled when the man suddenly erupted, boom, the terrifying aura vibrated, he was actually a saint!
Damn it, a saint actually pretended to be a disciple of Nine Yang Holy Land?
No, they simply suppressed their cultivation and sneaked in!
Brushing, a sword struck, and the holy power shook.
Ling Han snorted and raised his fist to meet him, his face full of coldness.
Go to Nine Suns Holy Land to cause trouble?
Bang!
With one blow, the saint's offensive was immediately blocked, but Ling Han suffered a loss in strength and was immediately knocked away.
But at this moment, another terrifying momentum erupted, just like the imperial soldiers resurrected, showing their sharpness!
There is another saint!
She was the woman who asked Ling Han for guidance from the beginning.
Now she has fully demonstrated the power of a saint. She is holding a divine sword in her hand. It is obviously a holy weapon. It has been revived. Its power seems to be able to easily destroy the Siyuan Star.
Ling Han immediately used the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, and buzz, this sword struck the tower. It didn't matter if it was a sacred weapon, it couldn't do anything to the mother gold.
But after the two strikes, the aftermath shook, causing a huge blow to the entire Jiuyang Holy Land. Disciples who were too close were directly crushed into ashes by the terrifying power.
Hey, hey, Brother Monkey and Saint Jiuyang also flew out immediately. When they saw this scene, they were all furious.
"Ge Ge Ge, you are indeed Ling Han, you are really hard to kill." The female saint smiled sweetly, her flowers trembling with laughter, but the male saint's eyes were expressionless, as if he had no emotions.
Ling Han's face turned livid. In just one move, many disciples died in Nine Sun Holy Land!
You know, even the Imperial Clan would not dare to come to the Nine Suns Holy Land and start killing people, because unless they could guarantee the death of Ling Han, Ling Han's revenge would also give them a big headache.
They even thought further, what if Ling Han became emperor?
The emperor begins to liquidate, which force can escape?
Therefore, even if the Ziwei Imperial Clan and others formed a great feud with Ling Han, if Ling Han really became the Great Emperor and carried out liquidation, it would not kill all the Imperial Clan, and they would always be able to leave a trace of incense for them to rise again in the future.
But going to Nine Suns Holy Land to kill like this will definitely force Ling Han to be completely opposed.
"You are... from the God of War Palace!" Ling Han said solemnly. The dignified saint actually deliberately pretended to be able to do such a thing. It is most likely the scourge of the God of War Palace.