The private plane specially used for war preparations slowly landed at the parking lot in the Shucheng war preparation area.
Han Jiulin walked out of the plane door and saw a row of soldiers standing below, ready to go and looking murderous.
The leader is Cao Yang, the war lord of the Western War Zone, a middle-aged man who is nearly sixty years old!
"See Han Shuai!"
As soon as Han Jiulin stepped out of the plane, Cao Yang led his men to salute Han Jiulin uniformly!
Han Jiulin nodded, then quickly stepped off the plane and said to Cao Yang, "Old Cao, why are you here?"
At that time, Cao Yang was considered Han Jiulin's elder. After that, the second time they met, they were already on equal terms.
Now, Cao Yangze has become Han Jiulin's subordinate.
The vast expanse of China, the four major war zones, and millions of soldiers are all Han Jiulin's subordinates.
Cao Yang said solemnly: "Han Shuai, I have ordered the Qing troops. This time I will bring one hundred thousand of the most elite soldiers from our Western Theater Command to go with you to rescue the princess!"
Han Jiulin shook his head and said, "No, you prepare a car for me and I will go there by myself."
"Han Shuai!"
Cao Yang said in a deep voice: "If something happens to you, how will we deal with it?"
The Western warriors behind Cao Yang shouted in unison: "Han Shuai, we are willing to go together!"
At this moment, the sound shook the sky!
Han Jiulin was slightly moved, then smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "This is my commander's private matter. What's more, the other party is far away and dangerous. It is on a cliff. No matter how many people there are, it is useless. It will only hurt the son in vain."
Life, I appreciate your kindness."
"But……"
Cao Yang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Han Jiulin patting him on the shoulder.
Han Jiulin said: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say anything, just prepare a car for me."
"well!"
Cao Yang sighed heavily, nodded and said, "I understand."
He turned around and ordered his men to prepare the vehicles.
Soon, a green Hummer was delivered to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin took the car key, and he and Pei Yan, one on the left and the other on the right, got into the car, and sped away under the watchful eyes of Cao Yang and all the soldiers from the Western Region.
After leaving the location of the Shu City war zone, Pei Yan opened the navigation map, pointed out the direction to Han Jiulin, and walked directly to the mountains in the southwest.
From the city to the mountains, the road becomes rugged and steep, making it increasingly difficult to walk.
When they arrived at the destination of Pei Yan's navigation, the two of them had already reached the depths of the mountain forest.
It was already late at night, and all you could see when you looked up were steep mountains, and the stars and moon were hard to see.
The two got out of the car. Pei Yan raised his head and watched for a while, then said, "I have only been to Tongtian Temple once. I can't tell you exactly which peak it is on and how to get there until dawn."
Han Jiulin was anxious, but he also knew that it would be very difficult for Pei Yan to lead the way at night.
After a long silence, he left the car and said to Pei Yan: "You can rest in the car and wait until daybreak."
Pei Yanyan glanced at Han Jiulin, smiled lightly and said, "I don't care. If you want to rest in the car, we can go together."
Han Jiulin didn't answer. He held a bottle of mineral water and walked directly away, leaving only Pei Yan's back.
Han Jiulin tapped his feet lightly, like a dragonfly touching water, found a flat rock at the foot of the mountain, and sat cross-legged on it.
It's 2 o'clock in the morning, and it will be at least four hours before the sun rises. Why not take advantage of the moment to destroy your Dantian and practice the Nine-turn Hegemony Art?
Han Jiulin sat on the stone, with a faint movement in his heart.
He is now in the divine realm. If he destroys his Dantian and wastes all his true energy, his cultivation will directly drop to the level of a warrior at the peak of his external strength.
There is no inner strength and true energy, it depends entirely on the strength of the body itself.
At the peak level of external energy, it is enough to climb the mountain, and it will not be difficult to reach it because of the steep mountain peak.
However, if measured by the Nine-turn Hegemony Art, the peak of external strength in his perception is not even the introduction to the first level of the Nine-turn Hegemony Art, "I use my mortal body to forge a hegemonic body."
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"In front of Qi Mingyu, my cultivation in the divine realm is like a chicken or a dog. There is no threat to me. I have no way out. Even if I fail to practice the Nine-turn Hegemonic Body Art, in front of Qi Mingyu, what is the difference between the peak of external strength and the peak of the divine realm?"
Han Jiulin narrowed his eyes, and at this last moment, he finally made up his mind.
Then, he raised his palm and slapped his lower abdomen at the Dantian area!
At the same time, he also mobilized the zhenqi in his dantian at the same time, running it at full speed, combining the inside and the outside, and bombarded the dantian together!
"Boom!"
At this moment, an explosion came from Han Jiulin's body. The sound was so loud that even Pei Yanyan, who was thousands of meters away, was startled.
In the mountains and jungles, the resting birds and animals were all startled. The birds flapped their wings and flew restlessly in the forest.
The animals also seemed to sense great terror and moved away from Han Jiulin's location.
The Dantian is broken!
Really angry!
At this moment, Han Jiulin was like a deflated funnel, with the true energy all over his body gushing and spreading outward!
With him as the center, the true energy spread out in all directions, forming a terrifying impact!
Boom!
Trees were flying, sand and rocks were rolling back, and the situation in the small world with Han Jiulin at the center was changing!
The whole process lasted for several minutes before all the energy in Han Jiulin's body finally dissipated.
Han Jiulin opened his eyes. At this moment, the area around him was bare, and even the half-human-sized stones had disappeared.
A strong feeling of weakness spread from his body, making Han Jiulin feel palpitated.
He raised his hand and made a fist.
Although it is still vigorous and powerful, it does not have any assistance from the true energy, leaving only the power of the physical body itself.
Now, his Dantian is completely shattered, and there is no longer any possibility of condensing his true energy.
Not to mention those with strong inner strength like Xing Tian and Dian Yun, even those with strong inner strength like Chen Longxiang are no match.
"I used my mortal body to create a hegemonic body... Just let me try to see how strong your nine-turn hegemonic body art can be!"
A bright light flashed through Han Jiulin's eyes. Without any hesitation or disappointment, he immediately began to practice the Nine-turn Hegemony Art.
The first level of the nine-turn hegemonic body art, I use my mortal body to build a hegemonic body. The training method is very direct, that is to open a divine palace!
The human body has twelve hegemonic body shrines. As long as one of these shrines is opened, it is regarded as cultivating to the hegemonic body level!
But this is just the introduction!
One path is the weakest and twelve paths are the strongest!
Only by opening twelve hegemonic body palaces can one reach the peak of the first level of cultivation.
But in Han Jiulin's view, even if he can only open a Tyrant Body Divine Palace, his strength will far exceed his previous peak of the divine realm.
If he could open two of them, he might be able to fight Qi Mingyu!
However, according to the Nine-turn Hegemony Technique, it is extremely difficult to open a divine palace, and some people will never be able to open one in their lifetime.