Chapter 741: Promotion to Constant Palace Level (II)
Dark and dead outer space, full of cosmic rays, cold for eternity, silent vacuum, where most life cannot survive.
Quietly.
The blue and beautiful earth revolves around the stars.
The majestic star, emitting light and heat, and the innumerable power of the flame current, erupts violently all the time.
At this moment, the starry sky liaison between the star and the earth vibrated and began an extremely concise and pleasant conversation.
Han Dong: "Master, are you there?" ”
Ning Moli: "As the teacher said, don't bother if you have nothing to do." ”
Han Dong: "Well, it's a little trivial. Four years ago, the meteor shower destroyed the cherry blossom island country, implicating people from many countries, including our country. Up to now, the relatives and friends of the deceased have been complaining and protesting for four years, and the public sentiment is surging and public opinion is boiling. I didn't care, I just wondered if I needed to give them a clear answer. ”
Ning Moli: "If you want to say it, right?" After two days as a teacher, give them a clear explanation. ”
Han Dong: "Well, then I'll come forward and say it." ”
Ning Moli: "No need, you go cool." This time, he personally took action for the division and reunited them all. ”
Han Dong: (ー_ー), Master still don't come back...... The sun is quite good, so the master will stay longer.
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Endless snow and ice covering Antarctica.
The accumulated low temperatures give rise to cold winds and snow-capped glaciers, with the occasional penguin waddling by, and the occasional catkins fluttering.
However.
Looking ahead, Antarctica, which is supposed to be full of snow, has a huge crack of more than 3,000 kilometers in the middle, stretching for eternity, dividing Antarctica and forming the east and west coasts.
A spectacular spectacle!
The ice and snow cracks known as the Sword of Han Supreme in history, its inner cliffs are extremely smooth, with a depth and width of about hundreds of meters - it is the trace of the fierce battle when Han Dong returned from outer space and slashed the heron back of the Netherworld with the torrent of ten thousand swords.
Like a scar on Antarctica.
But it was admired by countless people, and this was the final battle between humans and demons and monsters, and it ended in the victory of mankind.
It is a crime to destroy a little Antarctica.
If you destroy a part, you will be reviled against.
But the destruction has reached such an extent that it is a glorious achievement that has left a name for the ages, and the name of Han Dong has spread to all countries in the world.
There are many visitors and an endless stream of visitors.
People from all over the world are rushing to Antarctica. Thanks to the large number of tourists, Antarctica has been slightly transformed into a world-class monument that is well-known at home and abroad.
......
Antarctica fissure landscape, named Han Supreme's sword.
On both sides of the crack, there are a large number of tourists.
They were wrapped in extremely thick clothes and wore professional protective snow goggles to protect their eyes from the sun, but even so, they felt cold.
"Don't run, don't run. ”
Two or three blonde children, chasing and playing in the dense snow. The elders and adults were all following alongside, chatting about their plans to immigrate to China, and they seemed to be happy.
Beside.
A young foreigner in a red cotton suit stared at the ice and snow crack that ran north and south, his eyes widened, almost suffocating.
"Wow, that's an exaggeration. He shouted and took pictures, and some muttering English came out of his mouth: "How can the satellite images be so vivid as the scene scene, I have to take pictures and take them back to my classmates to see, practicing martial arts is the most correct choice." ”
Click, click.
The young man took a photo and muttered in a low voice: "Now I won't say that I am a beautiful outsider." ”
Five years is enough to change many situations around the world. In today's era, when Huaguo is the leader, after all, the power of martial arts has become the mainstream.
......
This Antarctic rift runs through more than 3,000 kilometers of ice and snow areas. In the area designated as a tourist attraction, long bridges of transparent glass have been built to connect the east and west banks of the ice and snow cracks, which are so strong and solid that visitors can walk freely on the bridges.
The long bridge is arched, about 20 meters wide, and can accommodate thousands of people.
Tourists stand on the bridge, look at the scenery, look at the Antarctic, and there is a strong wind coming in their faces, which can be described as the characteristic landscape of the sword of Han Supreme.
"Woooooooooo
A woman in a green cotton suit shrank on the edge of the long bridge as if she was whimpering and screaming, trembling, and did not dare to get up and walk at all.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The woman's boyfriend was also wearing a green cotton suit, very enthusiastic and understanding, dragging his girlfriend's feet, ignoring his girlfriend's crying and screaming and kicking his legs: "It is said that this time the bridge is more than Jin Jian, and the bridge toll of 88 Chinese yuan per person cannot be wasted." ”
As he spoke.
He dragged his girlfriend to the middle of the long bridge.
The places passed along the way caused countless people to look sideways: "This is the rhythm of breaking up when you cross the bridge." ”
"yes, that's a good way to break up. ”
"The glass long bridge is made by Huaguo, and the load coefficient of tempered glass is comparable to that of traditional reinforced concrete. ”
"Alas, this crack is also terrible enough. Hua Guo Han Supreme slashed alien creatures back then, slashed countless times, and cut out such a crack in Antarctica. Five years have passed, and now, I don't know how much Han Supreme has become stronger, I'm afraid it will only be easier to create similar cracks. ”
Everyone talked about it and sighed.
Now is the era of martial arts, and many people have begun to worship martial arts. Martial arts are recognized as an incredible force. Technology can't analyze it, and it can't deny it.
That's why.
Some people are extremely curious, often guessing about the extent of Han Dong's force, and sometimes arguing about it.
......
Distance.
Towering snow-capped mountains, snowflakes fluttering, Han Dong stood on the top of the snow-capped mountains with his hands in his hands.
"Henggong level, it's almost there. ”
He, Han Dong, is about to become a true Henggong-level life.
The Henggong-level is strong enough to surpass the vast majority of scientific and technological civilizations. Things like traveling to the stars are difficult to do with technology alone.
No exaggeration.
When the promotion was completed, Han Dong could even evaporate the entire Antarctica with a blow with all his might. As for this crack, a similar landscape can be recreated with just a stroke of the hand.
Come to think of this.
Han Dong lowered his head and looked at his palm, clenching it gently.
The golden red is boiling, the green light is flashing, and the unparalleled power gives Han Dong the confidence and confidence to break into the vast starry sky: "At least in the galaxy, I can almost cross and horizontally." The Constant Palace-level Primal Genius is equivalent to the Ordinary Void Cave Level. ”
Thinking about the killing of the pink human race at the beginning, Han Dong asked ten Void Cave Levels to protect the earth.
The Tianchen star system, where the Chenhe Empire and the Tianyu Empire coexist, is the Milky Way, and the void hole-level life is the strongest.
Kindness.
Including his own teacher, Ning Moli.
The cold wind is blowing, and on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Han Dong is secretly worried.
Because of his sister Xiaoqian's peculiar physique, it is estimated that Ning Moli is about to be promoted to the void hole.
It's just that Han Dong was a little regretful: "Except for the two of us." Even Zhang Supreme, the strongest person on the earth today, failed to break through the starlight level...... And the previous strange supreme Arthur Ruke unfortunately passed away. ”
"Alas. ”
"Martial arts are prevalent, and they are destined to disappear. ”
The changes in the world in the past five years made Han Dong feel a little more emotional.
There are many things that he is powerless to change. For example, the promotion of the starlight level can only rely on itself, even if Han Dong brings back rare treasures, it is useless.
There is no doubt that the Starlight class is difficult.
According to the average probability: 100 epochs and 100 life planetary systems, it is possible to give birth to a star-level life.
Although most of the people Han Dong usually comes into contact with are starlight-level Henggong level, and they are also Terran geniuses. It seems that the Starlight class seems mediocre and relatively common. But in fact, because Han Dong himself is at this level, the life he is destined to come into contact with is also at the same level.
Earth, ordinary life star.
Solar system, ordinary planetary system.
The Chenhe Empire, the ordinary empire of the ordinary star system.
Now, Han Dong surpassed these and was in the Flame Zone of the Terran Palace, which was above the Ancient Kingdom of the Universe.
"So. ”
"I'm really stepping into the stars. ”
Han Dong muttered to himself, spread out his palms, and the golden red and green mangs were intertwined, which was dazzling and dazzling.
He could feel that the star map vortex of the soul space was more condensed, the stars were radiant, and they continued to sublimate, and the entire soul space was undergoing mysterious changes, as if the evolution process of a stubborn stone evolving into a crystalline diamond. The Henggong-level realm is about to be truly unveiled.
Whew.
The cold wind was blowing, the snow was fluttering, and Han Dong was thinking about the strength of the half-step Henggong level, as well as the details of the Henggong level.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Xiaodong, come over and help, don't let Xiaoqian work so hard." This is the call of his biological mother Chen Shu, how dare Han Dong not, and hurriedly turned around.
The scene in front of me is a bit weird.
Towering snow-capped mountains, snowflakes swirling, ice crystals clear.
But in the midst of the strong wind, there are busy parents who are busy and barbecue pork belly and potato chips. There is also a lively sister Xiaoqian who is fanning the flames next to her, hungry for food, her black eyes are flashing with longing, and her face is also red.
Snow Mountain Barbecue, which can make Xiaoqian very excited.
In this pan-pan-Antarctica, the Chinese characteristic barbecue on the ice and snow can be eight or nine medium cooked, sprinkled with Sichuan Shu peppers, and then add black and white sesame seeds, which must be super delicious.
"Brother!"
"Fetch some wood, make a fire, and blow a strong wind!"
Xiao Qian's voice was brittle and excited, calling her brother Han Dong.
“???”
Han Dong swallowed.
Hehe, can you stop being funny, you are a half-step Henggong level, a powerful life that is enough to cross the galaxy!
"Xiaodong, what are you rubbing!" Chen Shu pulled her son's arm a little dissatisfied: "Your sister is blowing so hard, you are still watching here, hurry up, don't grind." ”
The cold wind blew, and the scene was quiet.
Mother Chen Shu wears sports long sleeves. Because of the existence of Han Dong, the top of the snow-capped mountain is as warm as spring.
“......”
Han Dong looked at his mother and opened his mouth.
But before he could speak, he only heard his father Han Wenzhi cough twice: "Son, don't damage the ecological environment of Antarctica, otherwise you will be fined and deducted points." ”
Han Dongden was speechless.
'Wishful thinking!!'
Do you want to force me Han Dong to light a fire and blow the wind? Barbecue is not allowed, the top of the snow-capped mountain is used to see the scenery, not to eat. This is a great damage to ecological nature, and it is absolutely impossible to even think about it!'
Call!
Han Dong took a breath of fresh air, his back was as straight as a green pine, and he looked at his parents seriously.
......
A moment later.
After taking a bite of potato slices and then eating tofu, Han Dong held up two smooth skewers...... It's so fragrant.
"Brother. Xiao Qian pouted: "Let's just bring such a little thing, it's gone, what should I do, I want to eat more." ”
After saying that, she patted her flat little belly.
"It's okay!"
Han Dong waved his hand and stood up.
At this time he was standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain in Antarctica.
Phew!
The invisible giant palm wrapped in gold and red directly runs through the distance of thousands of miles. Juzhang grabbed the refrigerator at home in Suhe City, Jiangnan Province, in eastern China, picked up the crockpots and other spices by the way, and returned to Antarctica in the blink of an eye.
The fridge is there, the ingredients are there.
There is no shortage of seasonings, and you can also put more chili sesame seeds.
"Keep going. ”
Han Dong sat down satisfied, lit the fire and made the wind again.
......
Time passes like flowing water.
Vacation time, the fastest pass, reluctant.
Traveling around the world and dealing with all matters, Han Dong talked about the future of the starry sky with old acquaintances and old friends, learned two or three times with his master Ning Moli, and took his family to hang out and experience life.
The days went by.
Han Dong also became stronger, and the essence of his soul changed.
In addition, he also got married.
...... The Louvre Museum has a photo of Han Dong and Xiaoqian, the Great Wall has the night sky fireworks created by Han Dong for Zhang Hao, and there is a rotating tsunami whirlpool in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, which runs straight to the bottom of the sea and walks in the colorful deep sea.
"Brother. ”
"Huh?"
"When will you come back next time. ”
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The vast starry sky, the interior of the Milky Way.
A pitch-black subspace vehicle glides slowly into the starry sky.
At the same time, Han Dong, who was wearing light-colored short sleeves, sat cross-legged inside the aircraft, closed his eyes, and gently touched his eyebrows with his fingertips, guiding the final sublimation of the soul space.
After the sublimation is completed, he is Henggong level.
"One last step. ”
Han Dong whispered.
Immersed in the soul space, I saw that the golden and red star maps were converging, almost like a raging meteor shower converging into a huge whirlpool, and the whirlpool was extremely condensed, as if it had reached its peak...... The trails of light were intertwined, and the morning light suddenly lit up, and the entire soul space emitted a roar from the deepest part of the soul.
Bang!!!
Countless halos, riots in the universe!
Bang!!!
The most stable light, the structure of the Henggong-level soul realm!
The golden red starlight of the fivefold creation light gradually turned into a perfect and flawless constant palace-level power, and an endless stream of derived new energy condensed the halo of morning light, diffused the soul space, and illuminated the darkness that seemed to be real and illusory...... Even the light and heat of the stars can be comparable to one or two.
From time to time, there is a diffusion of energy, reorganizing the soul.
Sometimes a halo shatters and turns into power.
Starlight level is promoted to Henggong level. This is the leap and sublimation of the level of life, which is destined to be a process, and cannot be achieved overnight. And Han Dong has been waiting for this for half a year, and it has reached the last moment.
The splendor of the soul is nothing more than that.
The changes like dreams and electricity, like light and dew, are impacting the thinking consciousness, sometimes high above the Nine Heavens, sometimes falling into the bottomless abyss.
Han Dong's expression did not change and he stuck to his soul.
This is a necessary process to be promoted to the Henggong level, and it is as shocking as opening your eyes to the world. A small number of starlight level with a weak foundation can't support the disorder of consciousness, and they can't resist this pass, and their souls will be damaged at best, and their realms will collapse at worst.
Expectation, longing, long and short.
Sublimation, evolution, blooming in an instant.
The sky is full of hope, and only Han Dong's thinking sticks to the same as before.
Disheveled!!!
Endless silence, instant boiling!
It was like the sweep of the sea of stars, the brilliance of the starry sky of the universe, and the starlight of Han Dong's soul converged, transforming into pure energy at the Henggong level, almost like pushing open the dark prelude and opening a new era, and endless gold and red filled the soul space.
Smooth!
Han Dong is so far Henggong level!
......
The vast starry sky, the Chenhe Palace of the Chenhe Empire.
Miniature nebulae, floating in all kinds of silk flocculents, just like the original brilliant colors.
"Quick, quick, Han Dong is back!"
"Everyone gathers at the entrance of Chenhe Palace, just the two of us!"
At this moment, the entrance of Chenhe Palace, the crack of the miniature nebula. The Heng Palace level of Chenhe Palace, as well as the cultivation geniuses such as Danbu Hongyu of the Baijiao Human Race, and Mo Hua, the third princess of the empire, waited eagerly and stood at the entrance of Chenhe Palace.
The next moment.
Henggong-level Han Dong, visit Chenhe Palace!