"However, your cultivation is still too weak, and it is completely unequal to your strength." Yun Lao shook his head, "Recently, your main task is to improve your cultivation!" ”

Jiang Han nodded, indeed, his cultivation was still too weak, and he had to be improved.

Moreover, the maintenance of the [Ice Body] also requires a huge amount of True Yuan, although after transformation, Jiang Han's physical body is far stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, but compared to those Martial Kings, the True Yuan in his body is still too little.

For Jiang Han now, it is not difficult to improve his cultivation, the only thing he is worried about is the hurdle of martial souls!

"It is estimated that you can reach the ninth rank martial artist after waiting for half a month." Jiang Han groaned, he needed to have a good understanding of the power of the martial soul.

Telling Yun Lao about this idea, Yun Lao stretched out his hand and planned to transmit the information about the martial soul to Jiang Han's mind, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"How?" Jiang Han was puzzled.

Yun Lao pouted helplessly, "The Demon Soul Grass is too domineering, if I forcibly pass the information to your Zhihai, it is estimated that it will affect your soul." He thought for a while, waved his hand and took out a book, "You read it slowly, there is a record of martial spirits in this book, don't be careless." ”

Yun Lao seriously warned Jiang Han that martial souls will accompany martial artists for a lifetime, and a good martial soul can greatly improve the strength of martial artists.

"By the way, ask the Heavenly Empire, is the martial soul inherited?" Jiang Han suddenly thought of something and asked casually.

Yun Lao glanced at him with a smile, and looked at him in shock, and then nodded slowly in Jiang Han's apprehensive mood, "Yes!" ”

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a little helpless in his heart.

However, then, Yun Lao spoke again. Said: "However, not everyone can awaken the martial soul inheritance, it is the power of the bloodline, just like a treasure buried in the ground, some buried shallowly, and some buried deep." ”

"Shallowly buried. There is a high chance that it will be found and then excavated, while it is buried deep and it is difficult to be found, so the chance of being dug up is very small. ”

Jiang Han's heart was slightly relieved, in this way, even if the martial soul he awakened was not the inheritance of the Wentian Empire, it would be nothing.

Besides, listen to Yun Lao's meaning. The martial soul should be related to the bloodline, so he may not be able to awaken the inheritance martial soul of the Wentian Empire.

"That'...... Q: What is the inheritance martial soul of the Heavenly Empire? "Jiang Han's current identity is very special, he is the illegitimate son of the Emperor of Heaven in the people, and it is purely normal to not know this.

Yun Lao also had doubts in his heart, but when he thought of asking Tianyu, he dispelled his doubts.

Asking Tianyu will never appear in the hands of people who are not outside the Wentian Emperor clan!

Yun Lao was silent for a moment. A look of exclamation flashed in his vicissitudes of life, and he stretched out his right hand. The white mangs overflowed, gathering in the air, slowly condensing into a shape that Jiang Han was extremely familiar with.

"It's a dragon!" Yun Lao said softly.

Yes, it's a dragon!

Jiang Han looked at the little dragon condensed by the white mang in a daze, and was a little distracted for a while.

It was a beautiful and noble creature, though it was covered in scales. Like a swimming snake, but without the slightest sense of hideousness, like a handicraft carved from the sky.

Under Yun Lao's control, the white dragon seemed to have life, jumping and shining among the white clouds condensed by the white mang. Swallowing clouds and spitting mist, it looks unusually beautiful.

And if you look closely, you will find that although the white dragon looks like a living thing, the pair of dragon eyes do not have the slightest brilliance.

Not a real dragon after all.

On Ye Tianming's Heavenly Dragon Body before, Jiang Han had seen the golden little dragon phantom, but it was very blurry, and it couldn't be compared to the white little dragon condensed by Yun Lao at all.

When he was on Earth, Jiang Han had heard too many legends about dragons, and the figure of the dragon could often be seen on the screen, but the dragon that had been modified by humans no longer had its original taste.

In general, though, it's still the same.

This made Jiang Han more sure that the earth had also been brilliant.

"Dragon......" Jiang Han muttered softly, "If this is a real dragon......"

"Stop dreaming." Yun Lao unceremoniously shattered Jiang Han's delusions, he stretched out a finger, and the white dragon wrapped around it.

Yun Lao's eyes were deep, as if he had been filled with an endless void, but at this time, he stared at the white dragon and spoke softly and seriously, as if he was also telling himself.

"Not to mention a real dragon, even if it's a wurm, at such a close distance, the dragon power it unleashes alone is enough to destroy you!"

Jiang Han shrugged his shoulders and did not refute.

There is no need to refute either.

Because, the dragon is a creature that is a powerful species at the top of the food chain in any legend, and with his current strength, once he encounters it, it is a normal ending to disappear.

"If it's a true dragon, even if it's me, I'll die......" Yun Lao muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about calculating the possibility of surviving against the real dragon.

Jiang Han nodded approvingly.

Yun Lao can have this kind of thoughts and guesses, which can only show that he does not understand the horror of the real dragon, which is also normal, there has been no dragon in the Tianwu Continent for more than how many years, and there will be a few wulongs at most.

But Jiang Han knew that the true dragon was a legendary-level creature, even the weakest true dragon was also legendary-level!

If Jiang Han is not mistaken, if the martial artists are also divided into levels in a systematic way, then the martial arts should only belong to the legendary level.

And the strongest of the martial arts can be compared to the weakest epic at most!

Yun Lao's cultivation must belong to a very powerful column in the martial arts, and it should be able to compete with the weak epic level, but the true dragon ...... It is estimated that Yun Lao is not one of them!

"So, you understand how powerful you are asking about the Heavenly Emperor Clan, right?" Yun Lao came back to his senses, waved his hand, and the white mang disappeared, and the little dragon disappeared.

Jiang Han pursed his lips and snorted lightly, "Be careful, don't say 'you', I have nothing to do with the Heavenly Emperor Clan!" ”

Yun Lao smiled and said, "No matter how you refute it, the blood in your body is all about the Heavenly Emperor Clan!" Can you still drain the blood? ”

"Old fellow, I've always suspected that you have an unclear relationship with the Heavenly Emperor Clan." Jiang Han squinted at Yun Lao, "By the way, are you asking the ancestor of a certain generation of the Heavenly Emperor Clan?" ”

Yun Lao looked at Jiang Han dumbfounded, as if he saw a peerless idiot.

Jiang Han had a string of black lines on his forehead, and this kind of look was ...... It's unbearable!

"Boy, don't you know what my last name is? My surname is Yun! Ask the Heavenly Emperor clan is surnamed Ye, don't tell sù that you are illiterate!? ”

"A surname doesn't mean a qiē." Jiang Han snapped his fingers, his brows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a strange smile.

"For example, my surname is Jiang, not Ye!" (To be continued......)