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Chapter 4683 Reflect yourself

"Why do you think so?" Guo Shuang didn't answer, but asked instead.

Ling Han's face was full of confidence: "With my performance, who else can compare with me? But I failed to win, so I can only think that this is a test of my will."

Guo Shuang couldn't help laughing, but nodded: "You are really confident, but you guessed it right. At the peak of your life, you suddenly encountered a head-on attack, and you can still be so calm. You do have a bright future."

Ling Han did not express joy, but asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"I thought you would know, now, come with me." Guo Shuang said.

"Don't you need to inform the martial arts school?"

"Need not."

Ling Han nodded, followed Guo Shuang, and once again came to the area around the Great Emperor's formation.

This time, Guo Shuang did not take out the sandalwood to light it, but took out an oil lamp himself, lit it, and entered first.

Ling Han quickly followed.

When the two of them walked out of the Great Emperor's formation, or actually walked in, they saw that Guo Shuang's body suddenly exuded a powerful aura, and his body also had a lustrous luster, which was extremely sacred.

This is actually a saint!

Ling Han just said "Oh" in his heart. This was what he expected, but his face showed a look of shock: "Who are you?"

Guo Shuang glanced at him with incomparable majesty in his eyes, but did not speak.

This glance carries endless pressure.

Of course Ling Han is not afraid, but he is just a little Spiritual Transformation Lord now, so he must behave as he should. Otherwise, it would be too unfair if he finally managed to sneak into the Pure Land and his personality collapsed.

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Guo Shuang waved her hand: "Someone will take you to your residence."

She stepped out and disappeared instantly.

"A saint who is at most ten thousand years old." Ling Han looked at the other person's back. This time, he could finally use his pupil technique, and Guo Shuang would never notice it.

"It is said that Agama Buddha had no heirs, so this should be Agama Buddha's direct disciple?"

"The first saint?"

"So, Guo Shuang may not be her real name."

"Yes, that squirrel can be called Guo Yun. Guo Shuang is definitely not her real name."

"But no matter what, I just want to enter the pool of living beings."

Ling Han lamented that after coming here for so long, he had already entered the small pool of sentient beings three times, but where was the real pool of sentient beings?

Soon a young novice monk came over and led Ling Han to where he lived.

Of course it was a temple. Ling Han's residence was in a small courtyard, and there were three people living here.

When the three people inside saw Ling Han, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

How could it be Ling Han's?

These three people are Catalon, Ji Liren and a genius who stood out from this competition, and they are all settled here.

They thought Ling Han had been driven away, but who would have thought that Ling Han suddenly appeared in front of them, naturally they were extremely surprised.

Ling Han smiled: "Everyone, it seems that I will be neighbors with you for a while."

The three of them all sighed. Ling Han was not retained in the Pure Land before. They all felt strange, because Ling Han's martial arts talent was obviously better than Ji Liren's, and Ji Liren was all retained, why couldn't Ling Han do it?

Now that they see Ling Han coming back, they all understand that there is a hidden secret that they don't know about, but Jingdi is definitely very optimistic about Ling Han.

They stayed here for a few days and then were taken to another temple by a young novice monk.

This temple is much bigger.

They came to a Zen hall. What was strange was that there was a white jade-like wall in the middle of the Zen hall, but it was not connected to the roof and was only about one person high.

In addition to the four people from Ling Han, there are many people here, sitting cross-legged, not knowing whether they are meditating or resting to pass the time.

After the young novice came in with four people, he left directly.

Ling Han and the four of them followed the example of the others and found a place to sit cross-legged.

Ling Han glanced around and saw that the people here were of varying levels of cultivation. Some were only capable of making cauldrons, while some had even reached the leader level, some were dressed as monks, and some were secular people.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and waited quietly.

After a while, an old monk appeared.

This is a Venerable, and among the Buddhist clan, Venerables are also called Bodhisattva, and this one is called Luoshu Bodhisattva.

The old monk opened his mouth and said, "Let's begin today's contest."

Hey, are you fighting?

Ling Han was stunned, the people here have different levels of cultivation, how can they fight?

But he found that everyone else stood up, walked to the front of the white jade wall, then turned around and sat with their backs against the wall.

What is going on?

He did the same thing. When he sat down and leaned his back against the white jade wall, he suddenly discovered that his spirit was actually connected to a different space.

this?

He thought for a while, then released a ray of spiritual thought and entered this space.

Suddenly, a humanoid figure appeared in front of him.

"Emperor of the Void!"

"Ancestral King Ling Tian!"

"Nine Yang Saint!"

Ling Han was surprised. As long as he touched these humanoids with his spiritual hand, messages would immediately be generated in his mind.

These humanoids were once all-powerful figures. Now, as long as you fuse your spiritual thoughts with these humanoids, you can temporarily transform into such existences, which is equivalent to having an "incarnation".

He understood that the so-called battle is to use the avatar to compete.

Each incarnation has its own skills and expertise.

For example, the characteristic of a true phoenix is ​​its fast speed, while a true dragon is physically extremely powerful and possesses brute force, which is reflected in its ability values.

"Hurry up and choose your own combat vehicle." A voice rang out, it was the old monk.

Ling Han glanced over and saw all the incarnations in an instant.

There are incarnations of great emperors, extremely powerful ancient saints, and even mythical beasts from ancient times, but Ling Han is not satisfied.

He firmly believes that he is the strongest.

Huh?

He was surprised to find that at the end of these human forms, there was an incarnation whose facial features were blurred.

Touch it with the hand of spiritual thought, and the feedback message is that it can reflect your own body.

An incarnation that uses itself as a template.

Ling Han smiled and that was it.

He merged with his spiritual thoughts, and his incarnation immediately analyzed his soul and digitized his strength and speed.

However, Ling Han had the Soul Transformation Technique and simulated himself in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. All the values ​​​​were what he wanted to show.

Of course, this value is not outrageous. At best, it can only be regarded as a genius, an above-average genius.

When all this was completed, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he actually appeared in the starry sky.

The old monk also appeared. His figure was huge, and his head was bigger than the stars.

"The battle begins!"


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