"Hey, it's all my father's fault. Forget it, don't mention the past. If you're homesick, go home. In the future, where I, Wu Ren, am here, it will be your Han Ming's home, do you know?"

Wu Ren sighed and said helplessly.

Han Ming smiled and nodded, and Xiao Fan also brought two pots of wine at this time. Han Ming looked at Xiao Fan, seemed to think of something again, and said to Wu Ren, "Big brother, help me take care of this place." Tie Zhu and Xiao Fan are both people I care about!"

"What, are you leaving?" Zhao Tiezhu and Wu Ren asked in unison after hearing this.

Han Ming didn't speak, just smiled and nodded. Then he touched Xiao Fan's forehead kindly, and said peacefully: "Xiao Fan, haven't you always wanted a clay figure? This is for you, and if you want Uncle Ming in the future, just talk to this clay figure!"

Xiao Fan took the clay figure handed by Han Ming and looked at the clay figure as he smirked. couldn't help but smirk, the expression of the clay man at this moment and Xiao Fan's expression can be said to be exactly the same.

After a pause, Han Ming continued to say to Wu Ren, "Big brother, I'll go home next time I come! Now, I'm going to retreat for a while, and after that, I'll leave!"

Wu Ren also knew that he couldn't persuade Han Ming, so he had to sigh and promise: "Okay, since you have thought about it, then I won't stop you." I must go home next time I come, don't worry about Tiezhu's side, I will definitely hurt Tiezhu in the slightest!"

"Okay, big brother. I'm going to retreat first!" Han Ming said, turning around and disappearing into place. In the wine shop, only Zhao Tiezhu, Wu Ren and Xiao Fan were left.

In Han Ming's courtyard, Han Ming sat cross-legged, and the aura around him flickered.

Before, when Han Ming heard Zhao Tiezhu say about Xiaofan's mother. There was a sudden feeling in his heart, this feeling was very deep, and it seemed that Han Ming had some understanding of the Dao Ferry and the Human Crossing.

"It turns out that people are not only good and bad. It turns out that the Tao is not the right way and the devil's way. There is no road crosser, no one crosses the road. Everything is just a passing cloud, and the so-called Tao is the heart!"

"Only the heart can be the true Tao. The true Tao is not in the high ground of cultivation, nor in the size of the realm. The true Tao refers to that Dao heart, that Dao fruit!"

"Enlightened, this time I really understood. I am not cultivating the Dao, nor am I cultivating the Dao of Devouring the Heavens. But on the contrary, what I cultivate is the Tao, and what I cultivate is the path of devouring the sky. Everything, it depends on how I choose, it depends on how I decide. Good and bad are in one thought, good and evil are in one desire, understand, understand!"

When Han Ming's whole body aura disappeared, Han Ming appeared in a magical realm. In Han Ming's realm, there is no yin and yang, there is no heaven and earth, there are just clusters of black clouds.

"Create heaven and earth, devour heaven and earth. My realm is that there is no realm. So, let's call you nothing!" Han Ming opened his eyes, his aura soared, and then instantly annihilated.

At this moment, Han Ming finally had the realm, nothing. Cultivation, the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The reason why Han Ming named his realm Wu was precisely because he had responded to his own comprehension. It is the Tao that is cultivated, not the Tao. Cultivating is to devour the sky, not to devour the sky. So, take the name None!

Just as Han Ming felt the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, he felt that his dantian had expanded dozens of times compared to before. Moreover, the Stealth Technique can send out thousands at a time, and it will not consume much spiritual power.

What's more, the divine thunder also seems to have some mutations. Originally translucent divine thunder. Now it's truly transparent. If it weren't for Han Ming's slightest sense of divine thunder, I'm afraid he wouldn't know where the divine thunder was.

Han Ming had reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and he believed that he had two immortal weapons, three kinds of origin powers, and divine thunder. There would be no problem dealing with Wang Han, and from now on, Han Ming was ready to embark on the path he had decided.

The first trip is Ivory City.

Whether it was Wang Han giving Han Ming the Black Soul Sword, wanting to harm Han Ming. It's still the past that Xia Su said, and the unbearable things he mentioned. And because of what Zhao Tiezhu said now, Han Ming had to find Wang Han first.

He must destroy the Wang Han clan in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart. This hatred has his own hatred. There is Xia Su's hatred, and there is also Zhao Tiezhu's hatred. The hatred of these three people was pressed on Han Ming's body, which can be imagined.

"Refining knowledge, refining divine consciousness. Divine consciousness is the foundation of cultivation, the power of God. Once the second refining is over, it is the third refining, refining knowledge. Practicing knowledge can be automatically refined, no need to pay more attention, when the fourth layer can be opened, the third refining can be completed!"

The third layer of the Sky Devouring Record started automatically, after this passage came out. Han Ming found that his divine consciousness was slowly changing, originally his divine consciousness was formless, but now Han Ming actually felt the form and appearance of his divine consciousness.

Slowly, Han Ming closed his eyes and began to slowly check the transformation of his divine sense.

Ten days later, his consciousness was completely changed. The Divine Consciousness turned into a sharp blade, Han Ming tried to sacrifice the Divine Sense, and found that wherever the Divine Consciousness went, the flowers and plants suddenly withered, and even more so, some of the flowers and plants all followed the place where the Divine Sense flew and slowly moved.

After that, Han Ming's mind changed, and his divine consciousness turned into ordinary divine consciousness. The surrounding flowers and plants also returned to normal, and when Han Ming saw this, he smiled knowingly, and finally knew this so-called refinement.

To refine one's consciousness is to refine one's own divine consciousness. In the Heaven Devouring Record, no matter which refinement it is, it is a change to oneself. It seems that when it changes to a certain extent, it can truly swallow heaven and earth.

Han Ming also knew that he must not have reached that height yet, so he was not in a hurry.

The next day, early in the morning.

After Han Ming rested for the night, he looked at the house where he had lived for decades. The face has changed, restored to its original appearance. From the moment Han Ming became a Yuan Infant Monk, his appearance had also changed to his original appearance.

The original handsome, resolute. Combined with the mildness, calmness of the present.

The current Han Ming has completely changed. It has undergone the change of blood and fire, and the change of water and stillness. Han Ming's current experience, day by day, and place is combined with each other to be a comprehension of his own.

In the sky, Han Ming was wearing that cloth robe and sitting on the Xuan Tortoise.

Looking into the distance with deep eyes, looking at the place where the Ivory City is. The first thing Han Ming did was to destroy the Wang Han clan first. After Xia Su's wish and Zhao Tiezhu's blood feud, it was time to do business.

At this moment, Wang Han is still enjoying himself in his palace.

More than ten days later, Han Ming appeared behind the gate of Ivory City, looking at Ivory City with a smile on his face. Flying directly to the top of Ivory City, he used his spiritual power to shout: "All the people who are not from Ivory City should leave quickly to avoid the blood disaster!"

When everyone in Ivory City heard this, they felt the oppression of Han Mingyuan's infant monk, and they all dispersed in a hurry. After all, this cultivation is too far away for those people.

In the Kunlun Continent, I don't know how many monks in the late stage of Jindan died in the cultivation of the Jindan period. They simply failed to survive the breaking stage and reach the Yuan Infant Stage, just because it was too difficult to become the Yuan Infant Stage.

A moment later, directly east of Ivory City, there was a roar: "Bold thief, dare to come to my Ivory City to spread wild." I don't think you want to live anymore, so report your name quickly!"

Han Ming sneered and shouted loudly, "Han Ming, presumably Wang Han City Lord won't not remember, right?"

"Han Ming, oh my God! It's that evil star Han Ming from decades ago, why is he in the Yuan Infant Stage now, it's terrifying!"

"Wasn't he imprisoned in a secret prison by Tiangangmen? How could he escape, it's too fake, right?"

"I have a brother who is a disciple of Tiangangmen, and I heard that Han Ming escaped from the dark prison alone that day. After that, he disappeared, but I didn't expect that it was all in the Yuan Infant Stage now, how did he cultivate?"

"It's all nonsense, run away, wait for this evil star to start a fire, you don't know. Think about how many people died before, why don't you run quickly!"

As soon as the people below heard the name Han Ming, they all immediately scattered like frightened birds. After all, Han Ming's prestige has been unknowingly known to many people.

Within a few breaths, Wang Han appeared in front of Han Ming, looked at Han Ming with cold eyes, and said, "Han Ming, why did you come to my Ivory City to find fault? I also gave you a flying sword back then, is this what you should do to Wang?"

"Did you say the Black Soul Sword?haha, don't you know that there is a soul body in it until now?" Han Ming laughed loudly, then took out the Black Soul Sword directly and threw it to Wang Han.

However, the origin of the gold in this Black Soul Sword gave Han Ming a chance. Han Ming is still worthy of thanking Wang Han for this, if Wang Han hadn't thought about killing Han Ming, Han Ming would definitely not be like today.

"Even so, I, Wang Han, didn't harm you!" Wang Han's face darkened, naturally he knew many years ago that Han Ming had discovered this secret. However, at that time, he was dealing with some things, and he didn't have time to deal with Han Ming.

Han Ming looked at Wang Han directly, shook his head and sneered: "Wang Han, you should always know Xia Su, right? I didn't expect my son to be like this, and so was my son." By the way, there is a person named Wang Shuo, you should always know!"

When Wang Han heard this, he looked at Han Ming in horror and said, "Xia Su, how did you know Xia Su? Isn't she already dead?"

And so it was. Wang Han, Xia Su's matter is one of the reasons why I destroyed your Manchus. As for the remaining reason, you go to the Netherworld Mansion and ask your good nephew Wang Shuo, you will all die!"

Han Ming said with a wry smile, his face turned cold.

Wang Han was also a little annoyed at this time, and shouted angrily: "Han Ming, you are too arrogant, aren't you? You are just a small Yuanying early stage cultivator, don't forget that I am in the late Yuanying stage, do you think you can beat me?"

Han Ming smiled and fell silent. He naturally knew that Wang Han was in the late Yuan Infant period, but he believed that with his own immortal weapons and some means of attack, plus his own unique realm.

He was confident that Wang Han in front of him would die, and he would turn into a pool of blood.

Just as the two were confronting each other, Wang Lin and Wang Shuo flew into the air. They didn't realize that Han Ming was a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, Wang Lin looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Han Ming, I didn't expect you to come to the door today! It's also a good choice to go to Tiangangmen to change the magic weapon a few times, haha!"

Before Wang Han could speak, he heard Han Ming's hearty laughter, which seemed to be laughing at Wang Lin's ignorance, and said softly: "Okay, your courage is commendable, but your brain is as pitiful as a pig!"

"You are looking for death, accept your life!" Wang Lin gritted his teeth angrily, and a curved sword like a thin snake suddenly sent out. "Whoosh" flew towards Han Ming, just like a poisonous snake.

Han Ming smiled disdainfully, and a divine thunderbolt came out. In an instant, the curved sword vanished. Just as Wang Lin, Wang Han, and Wang Shuo were all staring wide-eyed, Wang Lin screamed in pain and turned into a pool of blood!