"You also want to join our Ling family's team? It's ridiculous! You don't look at how many catties and taels you have?" Ling Ying glanced at Jun Han, and the contempt and disdain in her eyes were undisguised, as if Jun Han was in front of her, just a ****, disgusting.

The old man behind Ling Ying immediately stood up and said to Ling Ying in a low voice: "Miss, this is the Heavenly Mandate Ridge, not our Ling family, maybe we will meet a powerful martial artist, we still have to keep a low profile, otherwise we ......"

"Shut up!" Ling Ying's eyes exuded a cold chill, "When I meet a strong person, I will naturally restrain myself, but the dignity of our Ling family cannot be without, if we can meet a waste casually, we will take it in? How is it possible? I, Ling Ying, am defending the dignity of the Ling family." ”

When you meet the strong, you will restrain you, and when you meet the waste, you will drive them away, this is Ling Ying's principle of doing things, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Jun Han glanced at them and shook his head slightly: "I see." ”

Jun Han didn't say anything, turned around and left directly, heading towards the depths of the Heavenly Mandate Ridge.

Jun Han naturally didn't care about this matter, in his eyes, Ling Ying was just a self-righteous stupid woman.

Ling Ying glanced at Jun Han, a person like this would never be able to let him climb up to the Ling family, even if he became the Ling family's entourage!

Because, Ling Ying felt that he was not worthy.

The old man sighed, he has lived for so long, and he can also see something, Jun Han's voice is extremely smooth, without a trace of abnormal movement, this can only be done by powerful martial arts cultivators, as for why they can't feel Jun Han's breath, there are two possibilities, the first is that Jun Han is not a martial artist, and the second is that Jun Han's strength is far above them.

The old man only prayed in his heart, Jun Han was the first kind, otherwise, Ling Ying treated a strong man like this, this is a big taboo!

"Miss, let's go the other way!" the old man's eyes were cautious, and he said to Ling Ying.

A bone-chilling chill erupted from Ling Ying's body, and she shouted, "If you stop me from finding the Heavenly Destiny Mithril, I'll kill you!"

The old man's expression moved, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Everyone, follow me Ling Ying, into the depths of destiny. Ling Ying said, taking the Ling family's martial artists into that extremely dangerous area.

Somewhere in the Heavenly Mandate Ridge, a figure emerged from the tall grass, and this person was none other than Jun Han.

"Heavenly Mandate Ridge, it is really a bit of a doorway, and the aura here is at least thirty percent stronger than that of other regions, so there are so many demonic beasts gathered. ”

"Mandate Mithril is also a kind of Heavenly Spirit Treasure, it should be in the place where the aura is the strongest, and there should be no Mandate Mithril here. ”

Jun Han looked around and said in a low voice.

After passing through a small mountain, Jun Han brushed aside the branches in front of him and looked up, it was a mountain peak that towered into the sky, as for how high the mountain was, Jun Han couldn't be sure, Jun Han only knew that standing at his feet, he was like an ant.

"What a huge mountain. ”

"Wait, this mountain ......"

Jun Han stood in front of the mountain, looked up, and then, a strong pressure emerged from this mountain peak, slowly spreading here, this feeling touched Jun Han's body, and Jun Han's spirit was shocked.

"It's ...... The artistic conception of the mountains......"

Jun Han has comprehended the artistic conception of the mountains, and can feel the power of the artistic conception from the subtle changes of nature.

"It's an amazing feeling...... This mountain seems to be calling me......"

He closed his eyes, opened his arms, and faced the mountain, sinking his mind into this natural mood.

This kind of artistic conception is different from Jun Han's artistic conception, which is even more domineering and strong than the artistic conception of the mountains that Jun Han comprehended.

"It's the same artistic conception of the mountains, why is my artistic conception so much weaker than this mountain?"

Facing the Heavenly Mandate Mountain, Jun Han fell into a state of meditation, it was hard to imagine that in the process of hurrying, Jun Han actually entered an incomparably mysterious state of cultivation.

This is a kind of advanced cultivation state of the martial artist, in this state, the comprehension ability of the martial artist will be greatly improved, generally speaking, as long as the martial artist enters this state, there will be a unique enlightenment, understanding.

As the sun sets, another red sun rises.

Jun Han is still like a divine peak, standing here, as if it will not fall in another thousand years, ten thousand years.

At a certain moment, Jun Han's brain was suddenly filled with a unique sense of enlightenment, and he whispered: "Mountain, it is also a mountain, but my comprehension is only in the shape of a mountain, it is an outer mountain." ”

"And this mountain gives me the feeling that it is completely integrated with the earth, and the mountain is born from the earth, so this is not the artistic conception of the mountain, but the artistic conception of the earth!"

Jun Han's thoughts were running rapidly, and at the same time, the artistic conception he carried on his body was gradually improving, and the big trees around him were all collapsing under this artistic conception.

"Boom ......"

An incomparably strong horizontal shock wave, centered on Jun Han, erupted towards the surroundings, and in an instant, the big trees within a range of hundreds of zhang fell violently, and the whole earth trembled, as if it had been earthquaked.

On the other side of the forest, Ling Ying and the others paused, their expressions flashing, revealing extremely shocked looks.

Why did the earth tremble suddenly?

"What's wrong, there's an earthquake?" shouted a warrior in the crowd.

The old man of the Ling family stood in place, and clearly saw that there was an area in the distance, hundreds of zhang of trees had fallen, and where did the powerful shock wave come from.

"It's a master who is cultivating!" the old man exclaimed.

Ling Ying also looked at the area on the other mountain peak, and sure enough, he found a change in the forest, Ling Ying broke through to the Earth Spirit Realm, his eyesight was much better than ordinary people, and he could even see the cold and arrogant figure of the resolute mountain.

"It's too strong! This person's strength is at least about the same as that of his uncle. Ling Ying was shocked in her heart, and at the same time, she was also curious in her heart, who was such a powerful martial artist?

On a boulder, the understanding in Jun Han's heart became clearer and clearer, and the perception in his mind became more and more thorough.

"Mountains come from the earth, and the earth is the root of the mountain!"

"Earth!"

The moment Jun Han drank wildly, the ground around him collapsed directly downward, and the boulder under his feet also turned into a piece of powder in an instant.

At this moment, Jun Han slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body, like a cheetah, stepped forward, and on the palm of his hand, a new artistic conception was condensed.

"Earth, artistic conception!"

Rumble......

With this palm, the earth trembled again, and the rubble flew sideways, leaving a deep pit more than three feet deep.

This is Jun Han's palm, that's all!

Jun Han was ecstatic in his heart, he knew that he had succeeded, he comprehended the artistic conception of the earth with the help of the natural artistic conception of this peak, he looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling full of strength, jumping into the sky, he actually jumped out of a hundred meters and disappeared into the vast dense forest.

(End of chapter)