The entire primitive forest fell into chaos. A large number of imperial blood monsters that usually only lived in the ruins of the ancient city broke into the primeval forest and mobilized all the blood monsters to search for traces of Han Yu.
However, after the jade light penetrates into the primeval forest, it is like a silver needle entering the sea. It is extremely difficult to find it again.
One day later, at the foot of a cliff more than three million miles north of the primeval forest, Xi Qianye took the golden silk, Luohuang Mingniao and Qian Shenyi to meet Hanyu again. The blood monster could not find Hanyu, but Xi Qianye Ye is Hanyu's master, and there is a spiritual connection between the two, so finding her is naturally easy.
"The master, the master of Yulei Temple, has fallen."
Han Yu looked a little sad when he saw Xi Qianye.
The stunningly beautiful god of the Jade God Mountain had already sacrificed himself in order to suppress the Three Yin Tigers, one of the nine great evil beasts. Only a little bit of inheritance was left in the Jade God Temple, waiting to be taken away by the destined person. .
Xi Qianye said calmly: "After hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible for gods to live that long. Even if they had not died, they would not exist in the world now. Heaven and earth reincarnate, and the Great Dao is just natural."
The gods of the Taihuang World are only immortal cultivators of the Fusion Realm in the world of immortality. The lifespan of a Fusion Realm cultivator rarely exceeds one hundred thousand years. There is nothing eternal between heaven and earth, and the Immortal Emperor has also transformed into A day of nothingness.
"How did you gain in Yulei Temple?"
Xi Qianye looked at Han Yu and found that the aura on her body had changed a lot.
Although his cultivation level has not changed, his whole spirit and spirit are completely different, as if he has been sublimated.
"The harvest is great."
Speaking of the harvest, Han Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.
There is a god's inheritance in Yulei Temple, but she got it without reservation.
Moreover, she obtained many long-lost secret techniques and unique skills from Jade God Mountain.
For example, Dakundong Divine Jade Immortal Body has been lost in ancient times, and it is the most powerful method of cultivating the Divine Jade Immortal Body in Jade God Mountain.
As the oldest sect of the Taihuang human race, Jade God Mountain not only has a long history, but is also as complex and vast as the sea of stars. There are dozens or hundreds of different types of divine jade immortal bodies alone. The strongest divine jade immortal body is said to be Even the ancestor gods cannot damage it in the slightest.
It's just that over the long years, many magical powers and secretaries of the Jade God Mountain have been lost.
"Originally, Hanyu has been dormant for thousands of years. When he was resurrected, he was trapped in the forbidden zone of life. He did not have the confidence to attack the extremely high realm of Tiansheng. But now, Hanyu has the confidence to give it a try."
Han Yu said confidently.
The realm of Heavenly Saint is much more difficult than breaking through to the realm of Emperor. Only the most extraordinary talents in the world cannot get there.
If it were the Divine Jade Goddess placed ten thousand years ago, Han Yu would still have the confidence to attack the level of Heavenly Saint, but she would be buried underground for ten thousand years, resurrected again in the restricted area of life, and the energy of her ambitions could be transformed into have no choice.
Xi Qianye nodded slightly. The Heavenly Saint Realm is a high-level realm in the Taihuang World. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Those who can become Heavenly Saints will be honored as ancestors in the future. Han Yu's talent is actually not enough to achieve the Heavenly Saint realm. Difficult, but she is in the forbidden zone of life, the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and the resources are limited. It is extremely difficult to break through the imperial realm, and the realm of heaven and saint is naturally more illusory.
A half-emperor who has survived two tribulations of life and death has two ways to go: the first is to become an emperor directly, which is relatively simple. The other is to follow the path of the heavenly saint, and then the next step is to become the supreme saint. Of course, throughout the ages, there have been
With determination, courage and talent, there are only a few people who dare to take the second path.
In the Yulei Temple, Han Yu was actually able to break through and become the emperor at any time, but was suppressed by her. If he could not become a heavenly saint, or even a saint, even if he could break through and become an emperor, he would still be just an ordinary person.
"Han Yu, you are the descendant of the God Yu Yan, how can you take someone else as your master?" A startled voice suddenly sounded, which seemed quite sudden under the cliff where there were only a few people.
Um?
Xi Qianye raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yu's sleeves.
I saw a ball of light flying out of Han Yu's sleeves. The light was a small and exquisite silver sword, exuding an incomparable sacred light, ancient and majestic.
"The Great Ancestor's Weapon!" Xi Qianye said calmly.
That silver sword may not look small and delicate, but in the wild world, it is an extremely terrifying weapon.
At that time, Qianye Saint Ancestor was extremely powerful in the human world, and his status was among the best among many Saint Ancestors. However, he only had one weapon of the Great Ancestor, and it was coveted by powerful enemies from all walks of life.
Although the Great Ancestor's weapon is not a divine weapon, it is the most terrifying weapon in the hands of some Saint Ancestors.
The delicate silver sword flashed with light, and an old man in white clothes and a kind-faced face appeared in front of several people, looking at Xi Qianye in astonishment.
"Master, the Great Ancestor's weapon is a treasure given to me by God Yuyan. It is called the Yuliu Ancestral Sword, which contains the rare power of time. The old man in white is the weapon spirit of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword."
When Han Yu saw the weapon spirit of Yuliu Ancestral Sword running out on his own, he was afraid that the master would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.
Weapon spirits can generally only be bred from artifacts.
However, some special top ancestor weapons can also give birth to weapon spirits by chance.
For example, the Yuliu Ancestral Sword contains the diluted and rare power of time, and is one of the top few among all the ancestors' weapons. Even the God of Yuyan carries the Yuliu Ancestral Sword with him as a treasure.
It's obvious.
"Han Yu, you are the descendant of the Supreme God Yu Yan. Your status is extremely respected. In the future, you will definitely be a peerless supreme figure in the human race. How can you easily worship someone else as your master?"
The white-clothed weapon spirit looked Xi Qianye up and down with extremely sharp eyes, feeling very angry and unfair towards Han Yu.
"Hanyu's existence today is all given by his master. No matter Hanyu's future prosperity or wealth, or the obstacles in his path, the master will always be the master in Hanyu's heart." Hanyu said solemnly, not thinking at all that he had obtained the master Yu Yan.
The inheritance is different from before.
"you……"
The weapon spirit in white looked at Han Yu in disbelief, pointing at her and not knowing what to say. The descendants of the God Yuyan were willing to be other people's slaves, which was simply an insult to the sect of the God.
In ancient mythological times, gods also had different levels.
God Yuyan is a majestic God among the gods, and he has a reputation wherever he goes.
Otherwise, how could one of the Nine Evils in ancient legends, the Roaring Three Yin Tigers that feed on gods, be suppressed by the God Yu Yan?
Such a world-famous descendant of a god is willing to be a slave in front of an ordinary young man. The white-clothed weapon spirit simply cannot accept it.
Xi Qianye looked at the white-clothed weapon spirit with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Are you really the weapon spirit of the Yuliu Ancestral Sword?"