"Host, host. ”

The mountain range collapsed, and the afterglow shone, and the Enlightenment Knife urged slightly anxiously: "Let's extract the traces of fate as soon as possible, the matter is important." ”

Hear the words.

Han Dong glanced at the lively Enlightenment Knife, he didn't suspect anything, he just felt funny.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

He stood with his hands in his hands and said leisurely: "There must be something to hide from me." ”

"Hehe, the master is so wise. The Enlightenment Knife first touted it, as if it was falling into the sky, and then showed shyness: "Of course people are not in a hurry, but the aftermath of the battle just now has alarmed the wisdom of the Xushan Mountain." ”

To put it simply.

The fierce battle between Han Dong and the three black dragons attracted the attention of Xushan Lingzhi.

"Oh. ”

Han Dong nodded with a sudden realization, no wonder the Enlightenment Knife urged, he asked, "I extract the gray air flow, and the ruin mountain will be inducted, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The life-opening knife is like a chicken pecking rice, and the tip of the knife is frantically pointed.

If the spiritual wisdom of the Xushan Mountain refines the entire mountain, it is equivalent to binding the traces of fate, and no one can extract them, not even the master Han Dong, and the traces of the fate of intelligent creatures can only be changed, not extracted.

And now, there is no refining in the lower half of the ruin mountain, so there is still a chance.

"Wait—"

Qiming Dao circled around Han Dong in confusion: "Master, what kind of gray air flow are you talking about?"

Han Dong said: "It's the trace of fate." The gray air currents are the name given to the traces of fate in my youth. ”

The so-called gray air flow is just Han Dong's wishful thinking, and the Enlightenment Knife swayed the blade: "The gray air flow is really ugly, it's too straightforward...... However, the master, you are a rebel against fate, and you have the right to name it, if all the subsequent rebels of fate agree with this name and pass it on from generation to generation, maybe the traces of fate will really have to be renamed and changed to gray airflow. ”

Han Dong smiled slightly, frowned again, and the two sentences of the Enlightenment Sword sounded a little strange.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional - the subsequent rebel against fate? passed down from generation to generation? This is the determination that he will die?

Han Dong frowned slightly, and didn't ask much, he squatted down, his crystal palm was attached to the gravel, the magnificent mountain range had already turned into powder, and these gravels were all condensed from powder.

Eternal level war, the sea is dry and rotten, the sun and the moon are dull.

Therefore.

With Handong as the center, there is not a single intact mountain range within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

He tried to touch the rubble, then pushed away the rubble and touched the bottom of the ruin mountain. At the bottom of the mountain, there are mountains and mountains, and further down, there is a layer of ink-colored film, which is the inner wall of the mountain.

"Huh?"

Everything was as usual, it was still the same, and he couldn't sense the gray air current.

At this time, the Enlightenment Knife obediently fell to Han Dong's back, and the pale white blade shone inexplicably, and the mysterious fate rhyme blessed Han Dong's body and mind.

The soul crystal was faintly shining, and there seemed to be a spiritual light circling in his mind, Han Dong subconsciously closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a joyful smile, he sensed the gray air flow that he had not seen for a long time!!

"But. ”

"It's too big. ”

In the void space, there is nothing at all, only a magnificent air flow coils around the center, ethereal and unpredictable, and the magic is indescribable, like a huge river separating the two sides of the starry sky.

It's always changing.

The heavens and the earth are small.

That's right, this gray air flow is so magnificent that it is incredible, and it gives Han Dong the feeling that it is like a central pillar that supports the sun and the moon, and it is impossible to look at it directly, and it is insignificant and uncontrollable: "No, no, with my cultivation as the realm, I will definitely not be able to extract this trace of fate, and I will definitely support myself." ”

Han Dong hesitated.

His mental instinct told him that once he pulled out this gray airflow, it was the time of death.

For example, cultivation resources and Wuxu flowers, for Han Dong, they are valuable resources to improve cultivation. But for the Void Cave Level, if you swallow half of the Void Flower, you will inevitably die on the spot, and there is no possibility of survival.

Now, Han Dong's soul mind has reached the third stage of the Celestial Convergence Realm, and he secretly pondered: "Unless you are promoted to the Eternal Realm of the Universe, you may be able to carry this gray air flow." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Suddenly, laughter sounded, and the excitement was like a bell, as clear as a sound.

This is an illusory space - since Han Dong came into contact with the gray airflow, every induction, every extraction, all of them were carried out in the illusory space, he always thought that the illusory space was just a concept, a psychic mapping, an illusion of consciousness, a virtual space that he imagined and stored the gray airflow, and it was not a real existence.

But at this time.

Han Dong's eyes widened: "Enlightenment Knife!?"

In the illusory space, a white blade emerged, which was the Enlightenment Knife.

"How did you get in!?"

Han Dong was shocked, you know, even he himself couldn't enter this illusory space. Every time the gray air flow is extracted, it is an inexplicable perspective.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

The Enlightenment Knife was triumphant, and while swaying, he explained: "People have the unique power given by the Tao of Destiny, and it is only a trivial matter to divide the traces of fate. ”

With his mind racing, Han Dong understood a little.

The illusory space is framed by the rules of fate, and the sword of destiny is given by the rules of fate.

Just thinking about it.

Only a tearing sound was heard, and the Enlightenment Knife gently cocked the tip of the knife and peeled off a part of the gray airflow!

The extremely magnificent gray air flow, the huge pillar in the center of Qiankun, was directly divided by the Enlightenment Knife, and between the knife and the knife fell, it was easily torn off - the Enlightenment Knife peeled off a total of fifteen pieces of gray and white airflow, and gave it to the master Han Dong to invite merit.

Although the fifteen sections of gray air flow, compared to the central pillar, they were extremely small. The Enlightenment Knife has cut many times, and it can only be regarded as a fur.

But this situation has surprised Han Dong inexplicably.

"Good, good. ”

Rao is Han Dong was in an indifferent mood, and he was also excited at this time, and he had a wonderful feeling, although the size of the fifteen gray air currents was not comparable to the central giant pillar, but in terms of quality, there was no difference, and the level was the same.

If it is digested, it will be of great benefit.

"Of course. The Enlightenment Knife said seriously beside him: "The traces of fate contained in the Universe Secret Realm are particularly rare, because most of the Universe Secret Realms have spiritual wisdom and cannot be extracted at all. ”

Han Dong smiled, sensed it carefully for a while, and confirmed that it was correct, before absorbing fifteen sections of gray and white airflow.

Boom, boom, there seemed to be thunder in his body, and the soul crystal diamond also trembled, and he was a little surprised to find that these gray air currents could not survive, but could only be integrated into the soul and into the life genes.

"Yes, yes. He simply integrated all these gray and white air currents into his soul: "With such a high level of quality, of course the cultivation of the Heavenly Convergence Realm is not enough, and it cannot be stored. If it weren't for the Enlightenment Knife to help me cut and divide it into small sections, I wouldn't have been able to bear it at all, let alone absorb it, and I was destined to have extravagant hopes. ”

This is a close second.

A full twelve more gray air currents were sent.

"This ......"

Han Dong was stunned.

"You're welcome, take it, take it all, hehehe. The Enlightenment Knife didn't give Han Dong a chance to refuse, and after sending twelve pieces, he jumped and jumped towards the central giant pillar.

"I cut, I cut, keep cutting. ”

The Enlightenment Knife raised its tip, and it traveled back and forth between the central giant pillar and Han Dong with a majestic spirit, transporting section after section of gray airflow.

I can't be happy.

Because the happiness of the Enlightenment Knife is built on the pain of the ruin mountain.

Boom!!!

The whole ruin mountain shook slightly, which was the unwilling roar of the ruin mountain. Its wisdom is weak, but it also clearly feels the regret of emptiness, the ruin mountain and it are one, and the loss of the traces of fate has a far-reaching impact on the ruin mountain.

Whether it's good or bad, it's hard to say, Xushan Lingzhi doesn't know this, but he just feels uncomfortable and unhappy.

Xushan Lingzhi, who was gradually losing his mind, wanted to crush Han Dong to death and crush him into powder.

But.

It does not have control over the lower half of the mountain.

If you want to refine it all, it will cost millions of years to say the least, after all, the ruin mountain is too huge. Moreover, the Xushan Spirit Wisdom had just been born tens of thousands of years old, and it was relatively young, which made it even more difficult to refine.

At the same time, outside the ruin mountain, Lu Yang, the protector of the Dao who was sitting cross-legged in the alien dimension, opened his eyes, his face moved slightly, and he was surprised: "His Highness Han Dong's soul cultivation has suddenly improved a lot, I can't see through it?"

"No wonder there are Tianzun who value it. ”

"It seems that it won't take a hundred years for His Highness Han Dong to become an immortal. ”

Lu Yang thought secretly, his eyes were deep, he glanced at it and retracted it, no longer observing, every ancient heavenly king has his own opportunities, and envy is useless.

Besides, if Han Dong grows up as soon as possible, he can also step down as a protector as soon as possible.

——

Time passed, five months passed, and Han Dong barely digested more than three hundred gray air currents, and his soul cultivation reached the peak of the Third Conjunction Realm, while the central giant pillar was only a little smaller.

"Rest. Han Dong stopped the joyful delivery of the Enlightenment Knife: "Let's rest for a while." ”

"Yes. ”

The Enlightenment Knife obediently answered.

Han Dong broke away from his state of perception, stood on top of the mountain gravel, and rubbed his eyebrows.

After pondering for a long time, he casually asked, "What is the HRE like? Why can't I find the slightest record of these years?" ”

Han Dong has also seen the description in a few words, but he just feels that it is not credible.

There are no images, no pictures, and all descriptions of the HRE seem to have been cleared by a large invisible hand.

"I can't find a record, it's normal. ”

The Enlightenment Knife once served more than a thousand rebels against fate, and when it comes to Shinra, it is extremely hated.

"The Lord of Destiny is a single-celled intelligent being, from the perspective of the master of your human race, they are the independent existence of the magical eye, the eye of heavenly punishment, the eye of fate, and no instrument is qualified to record the appearance of the Shinra. ”

"They are in charge of fate. ”

"They are also the first life group in the universe. ”

Speaking of which.

The Enlightenment Knife was silent for a moment, and said softly as if sighing as a reminder: "You must know that the Starry Sky Human Race can't protect its master. ”

"Oh?"

Han Dong was noncommittal.

The Enlightening Knife asked softly, "Does the master think that the Terrans will go to war with the HRE for one person?"