Chapter Thirty-Seven: Mu Han's God-level Realm!

"Huh?" When Mu Han was in the realm of perception, suddenly a ball of light with the aura of Hongmeng appeared in Mu Han's soul sea!

"This is? It seems that this kid is still making rapid progress. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A skeleton man thousands of miles away smiled......

In the sea of souls!

Mu Han looked at the light ball in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably excited, as if this light ball was like his own body. "What's wrong with me?" Mu Han hurriedly suppressed the inexplicable excitement in his heart. And the light group saw Mu Han, like a cute child, and rushed into Mu Han's arms. Mu Han saw the light ball flying towards him, and stretched out his hand to stop it, but when his hand was stretched out, he let it go again.

The light group jumped happily in Mu Han's arms, and Mu Han looked at the light group in his arms and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. "It's so comfortable." Mu Han said in a low voice. And the light group also enjoys it. After a while, the light group seemed to be a little reluctant, and flew away from Mu Han's arms and suspended in front of Mu Han. Mu Han looked at the sudden appearance of the light group, and he didn't know what this light group wanted to do, but Mu Han felt that this light group would not hurt him.

"Instantly!" The light cluster directly turned into a ray of light and rushed into Soul Mu Han's body. "Ah!!h Mu Han felt a sharp pain in his head, and at the same time the pain seemed to have something......

After a while, or even longer, when the cold rose, the night was already dark.

Mu Han shook his head. "Ahh Mu Han felt that his head still hurt a little. "Huh?" Mu Han found that he had broken through again, level forty-six. "Hahaha, others upgrade as slowly as a cow, but I upgrade as fast as a car." Mu Han said with a smile. "However, there's nothing to be excited about when you think about it, my body, the more you get to the end, the harder it is to improve."

Mu Han walked by the water, washed his face, and then flew up to pick up the food not far away and ate it. Eating and eating, Mu Han felt that he had forgotten something. "Light Cluster!" Mu Han exclaimed. "Huh? This is? Field! Mu Han thought about it and realized that he seemed to know the realm! So Mu Han couldn't wait to open the field!

Suddenly, within ten meters of Mu Han, the entire space was transformed, and a gray scene full of the atmosphere of the beginning of Hongmeng appeared. Mu Han only felt that he was the master of this place, as if he could destroy the entire world with a snap of his fingers. "What a strong field!" Mu Han couldn't help but exclaim. Is this my field? But I don't think I figured it out, didn't I? This is a god-level realm? Innate?

Hahaha! Mu Han laughed maniacally. See? Gentlely, I also have a god-level realm! One day, I will definitely step through this day and travel with you in the sky, wherever you want to go!

"Not good!" Mu Han noticed that the spiritual energy in his body was losing rapidly, and he quickly lifted the realm. Mu Han was a little frightened, although this god-level realm is strong, the loss of spiritual energy is also a little too fast. It's really bullish, the more capital you need. I like it, though!

It seems that the god-level realm can only be used at critical moments, so comprehending the high-level realm is essential. Fifteen days to go, good! Tomorrow I will start cultivating the advanced realm......

Fifteen days later, the capital of the province of Demacia.

A martial arts arena as big as a city can be described as a sea of people at this moment, and sects from all over the world gather together to determine the strongest thousand disciples, and then go to the imperial capital. What an exciting thing to do.

"Old man, why hasn't Brother Mu Han come yet?" A bald young man in a white Taoist uniform asked an old man who was fairly clean. "How do I know? You ask Siyi to go! Leave me alone! Wind Willow (the name of the sloppy old man) said angrily. Ha ha! Chenyuan, don't bother the wind ancestors, otherwise, you will feel good! A handsome young man with clear eyebrows said. Qingchen glanced at Chen Changqing from afar, then looked at Mu Siyi next to him with a smile and asked, "Siyi, do you know when Brother Mu Han will come back?" "I don't know, Brother Mu said he would come before the competition." Mu Siyi smiled. "Hey, I don't know." Qing Chenyuan sighed.

"Hahaha! Chenyuan, don't worry, I believe Mu Han will definitely rush back. A woman who was taller than Mu Siyi, with long legs and a beautiful woman, smiled. yes, Boss, why are you worried about this? "A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a little bald head." You shut up Lao Tzu, adults talk, how can you have anything to do with this little brat. Qingchen scolded the little boy from afar. Hahaha! Xiaobao, don't pay attention to your eldest brother, come here to Sister Yue. Hua Xiyue said with a smile......

The battle of disciples of the strongest sect is limited to disciples under the age of twenty, and each sect can only have ten disciples to participate in the competition. Among the core disciples of the Forget Worry Sect, only one person can participate, while the remaining nine can only be selected from the inner disciples. The nine people are: Mu Han, Long Aotian, Chen Changqing, Qing Chenyuan, Hua Xiyue, Mu Siyi, Li Taibai, Chen Tianming, and Xiaobao. And the core disciple is a handsome woman with a thin waist and an ancient sword on her back. The handsome woman's name is Hua Qingwu. The rest of the people, except for Li Yingluo, are all elders. After Mu Han, a total of twenty people came to the Forget Worries Sect this time.

"Ancestor Feng, the competition is tomorrow, I'll go and report my name first." Elder Shi said. "Well, go ahead!" The Willow Road of the Wind. Elder Shi then went to the registration office with a few elders. "So what are we going to do now?" Qing Chenyuan asked. "Of course I'm looking for a place to stay! You're stupid! "Hua Xiyue Road." I don't know? Do you still need you to remind me? "Clear the dust from afar." Hahaha! You two are arguing slowly, let's go to the hotel first! Chen Changqing said with a smile. Elder Wu, I'm sorry for you. "The young clan laughed, working for the sect is what I should do." Elder Wu said. "Everyone come with me, I've already booked the hotel."

"That's right, old man Wu, what's the name of the hotel?" Qing Chenyuan said with a smile. "Please enter the urn." Elder Wu said. "No, please enter the urn! Could it be that this invitation to the urn is a big force? "Humph! Do you think that your Body God Sect is powerful? "Wind Willow Road." I didn't say that, old man, don't hurt people on purpose! Qingchen Yuan clarified.

"Hahaha!" Everyone looked at the two bickering and laughed. Except for Long Aotian. "Ancestor Feng, what kind of force do you say this invites you to enter the urn?" Chen Changqing asked. "Please enter the urn, an inn, and intoxicate the world. Known as Summer. Business. Three major business leaders. Their power is spread throughout Xia. Business. Dynasty. They existed for a long time with the summer. Business. The dynasty is about the same length. "Wind Willow Road." Wow! So powerful! Together, aren't the three dragon leaders rich enough to rival the country? Qing Chenyuan exclaimed.

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