What does it feel like for a dead body that has been dead for millions of years to open its eyes in front of you, and its eyes are staring directly at you without the slightest hint of brilliance?

Even with Ye Han's qi cultivation efforts for so many years, he suddenly faced such a change, and his breath was a little disordered, and he almost broke his breath. Even if he was forcibly suppressed by him with cultivation, his face was flushed for a while.

Ye Han wanted to let go and retreat, but no matter how hard he tried, his right hand seemed to be glued to the top of this pagoda, and he couldn't take it down, as if he was imprisoned by the Xuanmen under the sea of insects.

The right hand couldn't break free, and it couldn't shake this exquisite pagoda, so naturally he couldn't retreat, so he could only maintain this posture and stare at the old man.

Faced with such a scene, even he wanted to cry without tears.

, is this king okay?

However, after the old man opened his eyes, he did not make any further movements, nor did he show any signs of wanting to pounce. His eyes stared straight at Ye Han, and when he saw the latter hairy, a crystal luster flashed in his eyes.

The crystal light in the old man's eyes was like a time-space vortex, and Ye Han just glanced at him, and he felt that the world was spinning. His soul seemed to be pulled out of the clouds by a huge force, as if he had crossed the long river of time, and he didn't know what realm he had reached.

Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, but what appeared in front of him at this time was a boundless sea of clouds, the main hall, the pagoda, and the jade statue of the Buddha were all gone, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing in the sky around him, as if he was the only one who was isolated here.

Another illusion?

Ye Han frowned slightly, over the past few days, he has walked through all kinds of illusions, but unlike the experience of the previous days, now that he has fallen into the illusion, he is no longer the Han King who has cultivated to a low level.

At this time, he controlled the sword king's dao body, he had the power of the sword path that opened the world, a sword cut out of the avenue with him, the avenue of the sword was respected for killing, and he had the power to break the void and break the delusion.

However, before Ye Han could control the way of the sword, in this sea of clouds, a sudden change suddenly appeared. The boundless smoke clouds raged, and a huge whirlpool emerged, and in the center of the whirlpool, there was a stone monument exuding the atmosphere of desolation, standing up to the sky and suppressing the four directions.

The nine-zhang size divine monument suppressed the entire heaven and earth, in front of this stone tablet, Ye Han felt that his body suddenly tightened, and the true yuan in his body that belonged to the realm of the Martial King seemed to be restrained at this moment, and he couldn't control it in the slightest.

Ye Han subconsciously hooked the true intent of the sword path that was wandering in this Dao body, but at this moment, the sword avenue that he was originally swimming with him seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response.

Ye Han's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

When this stone tablet was manifested, he seemed to have become the original Han King who was born with no help at all.

Is this really a fantasy?

Ye Han's mind was slightly shaken, and the feeling of emptiness in his body made him feel uneasy, if this was not an illusion, then where was he now? This giant monument that seemed to be jade and not jade, like stone and not stone, did not have any coercion and disappearance, but it seemed to have suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths gave him an inexplicable feeling.

As soon as his mind moved, in front of Ye Han, an illusory light and shadow suddenly unfolded, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the system is still there.

Compared with the Martial King Dao Body and the Qing Ying Dao Sword, this system is the foundation of his rise. Although this stone tablet is weird, even Ye Han's martial arts power and Dao perception can be sealed, but it is obvious that in the face of such an unreasonable existence of the system, he has no way to imprison.

On this huge stone tablet nine feet high, a strange luster suddenly lit up. The dense lines that seemed to be carved from gold and iron seemed to flow, turning into illusory light and shadow in front of Ye Han, fleeting.

Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up with a touch of golden light, and when this stone tablet was revealed, Ye Han subconsciously turned on his pupil magic power, the Void Magic Eye. With just one glance, he was completely captivated by the light and shadow that appeared on the stone tablet.

He didn't even realize why he was still able to exert the supernatural powers he had cultivated above his deity even though he was controlling the Martial King Dao Body.

The light and shadow flashed quickly with lightning speed, even if Ye Han looked at it with the pupil method, he could only see some patterns in front clearly, and when it came to the ones in the back, the light and shadow not only changed more rapidly, but in the light and shadow, there was even a dazzling luster, which made it difficult to look at directly.

The image of the void rotation in Ye Han's eyes couldn't remove this power, and after holding on for a few breaths, he finally dispersed the divine light in his eyes and exited that strange state.

Ye Han closed his eyes, and there was a burning sensation in his eyes that was difficult to describe in words, this was not an injury, but because of the sequelae of his pupil technique just now, which brought great pressure to his eyes.

As Ye Han slowed down for a while, he was able to open his eyes again, and the endless sea of void stars slowly dispersed in his pupils, replaced by a tired color that was difficult to hide.

If you go back and forth carefully, you can even see that the imperceptible blood vessels in Ye Han's eyes have already cracked open at this time, and a touch of blood is gradually rendered in his eyes.

"It's so powerful, Jade God Sect, it deserves to be the top sect in ancient times......"

Ye Han looked at the towering stone tablet and muttered to himself, at this time, his mind was recalling the lights and shadows he had just seen, although he hadn't seen them all, but in those flashing lights and shadows, there were many mystical inheritances of the Ancient Jade God Sect.

Among them, the most frightening thing for Ye Han was the supernatural power called "Jade God Xuandian".

If Ye Han expected it to be good, this Xuangong should be the foundation of the sect practiced by the Ancient Jade God Sect, and it is also the complete inheritance that Wuyazi dreamed of.

It's no wonder that just some of the fragments that circulated in it can allow the Boundless Sect to survive in the boundless river of time, and in this life, even the powerhouses of the Martial King realm are born from it.

The mysteries of this gong fa are simply the first time Ye Han has seen in his life, this mystical skill, does not cultivate spiritual power, does not refine the true yuan, and what is practiced in it is in that altar, filled with the vast divine power that overflows the realm.

Yes, it is the practice of Shinto mana with the human body, so that those forces that continue to erode the physical body obey the command of the Dharma Master, like mana, temper the limbs and hundreds of remains, and wander in the eight veins of the Strange Sutra.

Perhaps this is also an alternative method of sealing gods inherited by the Jade God Sect.