Lin Han was embarrassed. It turned out that he was still a little ignorant and thought that Donghuang Taiyi was nothing more than this. Now he undoubtedly knew that he was too shallow.
With his level back then, even though he would be noticed by these great men at that time, it was impossible for him to reveal his true identity.
In the ancient times, he still had to work hard to reach the top and see the vast scenery.
"The fact that you are recognized by the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace is really your good fortune. I will not give you much evaluation. I just want to ask you, more than nine thousand years later, are you going to participate in the Sage Disciples Competition?"
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled lightly.
When he talked about the competition between the saint's disciples, a strange light flashed across his vicissitudes of life.
The ancient world was too peaceful. Ever since the Lich War, there had been no waves.
The Six Saints and some top experts organized this competition, which was very lively.
Even he wanted to let his disciples show up to win glory for him in that competition. However, a boy like Xiang Qingfeng Mingyue may not be bad in the west, but compared with the real strong men and the top disciples.
Comparing, there is still a big gap.
He had the intention of pulling Lin Han into his seat.
"Exactly!"
Lin Han nodded. It is said that the Saint Disciple Competition has the opportunity to become a saint, and most importantly, it can also help improve the human race. This is what he cares most about. As the supreme human race in the future, he has no shirk.
If the human race's heels were stronger, it would be easier to practice, and it would be more difficult for the strong men from the ancient times to bully the human race in future generations.
The opportunity of becoming a saint is also very attractive to him.
Who among all living creatures does not desire to become a saint?
"Haha, two thousand years later, you come to Wuzhuang Temple to find me, and I will take you to participate in the junior selection competition."
Immortal Zhenyuan chuckled.
"Junior tryouts?"
Lin Han was startled.
"Yes, the standards of the Saint Disciple Competition are too high. At that time, all races in the ancient world and countless Taoist sects will send outstanding disciples there. The good ones will be mixed, and the bad ones will naturally have to go through a series of selections before they can reach the end. Otherwise, the contestants will
Too much will also be a waste of time.”
Zhenyuan Daxian explained.
Lin Han was relieved. He never thought that the Sage Disciples Competition for Hegemony would be so complicated.
"If I win the championship in the junior selection competition this time, the reward will be a Bodhi tree."
Master Zhenyuan dropped another bombshell.
Lin Han's heart suddenly beat loudly. The Bodhi tree is one of the four major Buddhist trees in Buddhism. Now he has obtained the Enlightenment Tree, the Wisdom Tree, and the Buddha's Fate Tree. If he gathers this Bodhi Tree again, he can form a Buddhist sect.
Treasure.
Ultimate treasure! This is synonymous with the top treasure! Whoever owns an ultimate treasure is equivalent to having an additional killer weapon.
Lin Han also longed to have it.
"I will definitely participate when the time comes."
Lin Han said with firm eyes.
"good!"
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and stroked his beard, looking forward to Lin Han's performance in the junior trials.
...For the next two thousand years, Lin Han has been practicing in the Golden Ape Clan. There are many wild mountains in the west, many wild beasts, and extremely dangerous.
During this period, he had been practicing in the mountains and forests, killing many big monsters in the mountains, trembling with fear, and becoming frightened.
Lin Han's realm and combat experience are also rising rapidly at a stable speed.
Lin Han felt a little happy in his heart. The room for improvement in the ancient world was indeed not small. If he were to be in the future of the universe, he would not have such a soil.
It is worth mentioning that during this process, he had handed over the innate soul grass to Mr. Kui so that Mr. Kui could repair his soul. Moreover, he also specially refined a batch of elixirs for Mr. Mo to restore his strength.
When they reached their peak, the overall strength of the Golden Ape clan increased greatly, and they were all extremely grateful to him.
Huohuang'er also returned to the Huohuang clan.
The preliminary trials for their area will be held soon, and she will go there to participate.
Lin Han learned that this preliminary selection competition alone was held in at least thousands of places throughout the vast wilderness, and the scene was extremely grand.
If you want to get to the end, you have to go through layers of screening.
Lin Han was so speechless that he couldn't imagine what a fierce and terrifying scene a real sage-disciple competition would be.
His blood was boiling and he was looking forward to it.
"Are you going to Wuzhuang Temple?"
On this day, Jin Xiao sighed.
"Um."
Lin Han nodded. After two thousand years of experience, his face has become much more determined, his eyes are deeper, and his whole person has a calmer demeanor than before, like a great tool that has been gradually honed into shape.
For some people with extraordinary eyesight, there are dazzling purple lights blooming in Lin Han's Tianling Cap. This represents a symbol of amazing talent and extraordinary potential. Looking at the entire history, there are people who can possess such wisdom in this age group.
, are all very few.
"There is no banquet in the world that never ends, so I won't keep you here. If you get tired in the future, you can always return to our Golden Ape Clan. You will always treat our Golden Ape Clan as one of your own."
Jin Xiao smiled and said that after more than two thousand years of contact, their relationship with Lin Han had indeed become close, not to mention that Lin Han also helped their Golden Ape Clan.
In the crowd, there were also Mr. Kui and Mr. Mo, who were very grateful to Lin Han.
Lin Han smiled and suddenly looked at Jin Yuanyuan.
Jin Yuanyuan is wearing a shiny gold chainmail, standing aside, with flying black hair, skin as white as jade, beautiful and fragrant, like the heroic goddess of war in the painting, extraordinary grace.
"I am leaving."
Lin Han looked at Jin Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes and chuckled.
After more than two thousand years of contact, although he and Jin Yuanyuan are still friends, they have become very deep after all. To leave like this now, even he feels a little sad.
"Safe travels."
Jin Yuanyuan turned her head away, and only a slightly stubborn voice came out.
Lin Han walked forward, hugged Jin Yuanyuan's graceful and charming body, which was enough to make countless male cultivators in the wild, and said with a smile: "You too!"
After saying that, he ignored Jin Yuanyuan's shy face and tight body, smiled sarcastically, and turned around to leave.
Jin Yuanyuan bit her red lips with her teeth, stared at Lin Han's back, and couldn't help but cursed inwardly: Bastard!... The vast wilderness, the vastness, the primitive mountains, with no end in sight.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to describe the scene of the prehistoric times. It's so desolate that there are almost no human cities or countries. There are barren mountains and rivers everywhere, thousand-year-old vines, and ten-thousand-year-old trees. Even in some dense mountains and forests, I don't know what will wash away.
Some behemoths appeared to hunt down the cultivators flying in the sky, making people stand on tenterhooks and fearful.
However, after more than two thousand years of experience, Lin Han's body had a strong smell of blood, which was a huge deterrent to some ferocious beasts that had a special sense of danger.
