A month later, Tokai City.

It's the depths of winter, the wind is cold, and the people in the city are already putting on their coats.

On the coast of Wanglong Mountain, the originally bustling and lively resort area has also cooled down, but there are still many fishing boats going to sea in winter. This season is the peak season for fish production.

An old fisherman lights a puff of dry tobacco and drives a fishing boat to cast his nets.

He leisurely looked around the shore while driving the boat, and when he saw Wanglong Mountain, which had been gradually wrapped in clouds and mist in recent days, a trace of yearning appeared on his tanned old face.

I heard from other fishermen that there was an immortal living on Wanglong Mountain. Since he moved in, the mountain has emitted various glows from time to time, and it is said that the entire Wanglong Mountain has been transformed into a fairyland.

The old fisherman thought to himself, when can he live in the fairyland of Wanglong Mountain, this life will be worth it.

Suddenly, he felt the entire hull of the ship tremble, and before he could react, several huge waves suddenly rose on the surface of the sea!

The experienced fisherman, of course, was not stumped by this sudden situation, took a deep breath of dry tobacco, and stabilized the fishing boat with his skillful piloting skills.

When the waves passed, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then wondered again.

This place is close to the coast, how could there be such a big wave, and what happened to the shaking just now.

Before he could come up with a reason, he suddenly felt a roar in his ears, followed by another wave of vibrations. This time, he was directly knocked to the deck, and his ass fell hard.

Now, he finally felt the source of the tremors.

The old fisherman clung to the handrail next to the boat, looked at the direction of Wanglong Mountain in a daze, and the dry smoke in his mouth fell unconsciously.

I saw that on Wanglong Mountain, a black pillar of light rose into the sky, dispersing the clouds and mist, and penetrating into the sky.

"God...... The gods have appeared? ”

In other places around Wanglong Mountain, many people also felt the shaking just now, and thought it was an earthquake, and when they saw the scene on Wanglong Mountain, they were amazed.

Looking at Dragon Mountain, there is a big array of eyes.

At this time, the entire array was already covered by black light, and the monstrous aura surged.

After a long time, the black light gradually faded.

The thick clouds and mist at the top of Wanglong Mountain have been washed out of a big hole, like a huge mushroom cloud, which looks magnificent!

Now under the Nine Yin Tree, Lin Han is still sitting cross-legged, maintaining a posture with his arms forward and his hands open, and a ball of white true qi is constantly released.

And in the white true qi in mid-air, the piece of biotite gold was quietly suspended.

The current shape of biotite gold has changed slightly, and it is no longer the original completely boxy, but the entire volume has shrunk slightly, turning into a seal.

At the top of the black seal, there is a simple concave shape, which is a simple outline, which looks extremely simple.

At the bottom of the seal, there are two ancient characters engraved that day.

Black Emperor!

At this time, Lin Han, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyes burst out, and the white true qi in his hand gushed out, and the violently bursting breath was like a waterfall baptizing biotite gold.

Under the baptism of true qi, the originally dull metallic luster became brighter and brighter, and the whole metal also had an indescribable aura.

As the white air mass gradually burst and dissipated, the last tempering of biotite gold was completed!

Looking at the black seal suspended in front of him, exuding a faint and heavy luster, Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief.

The natal magic weapon has finally been successfully refined!

Back then, Zhang Taixu in the realm of heaven and man didn't even refine the biotite gold that he gave up halfway through, and he was successfully refined by Lin Han!

In fact, if Lin Han only relied on his own cultivation realm, he would not be able to complete half of the refining of biotite gold. But what kind of person he is, there are no less than a million refining methods in his chest. Using various secret methods, it is not a problem to complete the refining of biotite gold, which is why he asked Zhou Bei to prepare so many materials.

With a wave of his hand, the black seal fell into his hand, and after some careful feeling, he muttered to himself.

"When the weapon is completed, the air rushes into the sky, and the quality is almost the same as the quality of the treasure. It's a pity that I only have the cultivation of the God Transformation Realm now, and at most I can only refine the biotite gold to this extent. ”

Treasure in the middle of the best!

If Zhou Bei was here, he would definitely go crazy when he heard Lin Han's words.

Big brother, this is a treasure, why does it have a feeling of worthlessness in your mouth.

Since Zhou Bei devoted himself to Maoshan Dao, he has been cultivating for so long, and he has only seen a treasure weapon from afar on the Shimen Sacrifice Heaven Ceremony, let alone touched the treasure weapon.

You must know that magic weapons that have reached the level of treasure weapons are all treasures of the major sects. Even now, in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, there are not a few treasures in total.

But Lin Han, who was once the Black Emperor of the Underworld, was a person who had seen all kinds of spiritual qi immortal weapons, how could the standard be the same as them.

However, fortunately, although the biotite gold has been refined, it has not yet been completely carved, and with the continuous improvement of its own realm, it can be perfected at any time.

With biotite gold, a material that is rare in both the underworld and the yang, it is not impossible to evolve into an immortal weapon.

The natal artifact has been refined, but a name is still missing.

At that time, Lin Han thought about refining it into various shapes, but in the end, for the sake of convenience and reducing the difficulty of refining, he refined biotite gold into the simplest seal shape.

"In that case, you should be called the Black Emperor Seal."

Lin Han was very satisfied with the name.

When Lin Han was in hell, there was a magic weapon called the Black Emperor Banner.

What the imperial flag points to, all ghosts do!

Then he is the emperor, and he should open the seal.

Therefore, it is still very suitable for Lin Han to use the seal as a natal weapon.

As soon as his mind moved, the Black Emperor Seal was directly contained in his body.

That's the benefit of natal instruments.

On top of the magic weapon, there is the brand of the original god, and the magic weapon can be directly fused with the original god.

Now that he has a treasure weapon to protect himself, even if he encounters the existence of the peak of the gods, he has the power to fight!

……

Time flies quickly, deep winter, and the New Year is coming soon.

However, the period before the Chinese New Year is the busiest time for people, and it is also the time for various summaries and inventories. The company's performance is evaluated, the public institution is excellent, and all fields must also be evaluated as the best of the year, and there will naturally be the worst.

When it comes to this, it often causes a lot of trouble.

Even schools in the field of education are not surprised.

Lin Han is still a student at Tunghai University in name, but in fact, he hasn't been to school much in the past six months. Although he is no longer in school, all kinds of rumors about him in the school are rampant, and the more outrageous.

Some people even say that he is a serial murderer, and he has been in exile in the northwest after being wanted by the police.

In the school, only An Luoran, Qi Zihao and others knew the secrets of Lin Han.

An Luoran needless to say, she would definitely not reveal Lin Han's identity in school. And Qi Zihao and the others have been completely intimidated by Lin Han, and they will never dare to say anything to others if they give them a hundred dares.

However, this time it was not Lin Han's Tokai University that brought trouble, but Ina's school.

On this day, Zhou Bei told Lin Han that Ina School was going to hold a parent-teacher conference.

"It's just a parent-teacher conference, you just have to go." Lin Han said lightly.

Lin Han didn't care about his identity, but at the age of his early twenties, he always felt weird when he went to hold a parent-teacher conference for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Now it is not Lin Han who really takes care of Ina, but Zhou Bei. This kind of thing can also be done by going to Zhou Bei.

Zhou Bei sighed and said, "Master Lin, in fact, I think so too, but Miss Ina's homeroom teacher disagrees, and the guardian must go." ”

Lin Han remembered that when he opened a household registration for Ina at that time, it seemed that the guardian was himself.

"Why, is it necessary for parents? Can't grandparents hold parent-teacher conferences for their granddaughters? ”

Zhou Bei's belly slandered, this grandfather won't be me, how can I be so old!

He said helplessly: "I heard that Miss Ina made some mistakes in school and injured several boys, and this parent-teacher meeting, the head teacher will focus on solving this matter." ”

Hearing this, Lin Han's face sank, and he directly transmitted the sound of his mind, and called Ina who was playing outside the villa in.

When the lively Ina came in and saw Lin Han with a straight face, she couldn't help but shrink with joy and asked weakly.

"Master, what are you looking for me?"

Lin Han put on the majesty of a strict father and asked in a deep voice, "You beat someone at school?" ”