Worry and fear can't solve anything, it can only make people more and more cowardly, and only by calmly strengthening their beliefs can they face the crisis calmly.

Since Han Ming has this awareness, Han Chuxia, as a father, will inevitably not have the kindness of a woman, and will add trouble to Han Ming in vain.

"Before you start, Ming'er, you should talk about your father's regrets, and tell me how you and your mother have been okay over the years......?"

Han Ming grinned, and began to tell his father Han Chuxia about the events of so many years.

Speaking of Han Ao's father and son taking away Han Ming's bloodline talent, Han Chuxia's face was full of anger and he sneered disdainfully: "How can this bloodline talent of the Immortal Holy Body be taken away by their clumsy talisman array. ”

When Han Ming said that he joined the army to fight, Han Chuxia's eyes were full of appreciation, and he kept nodding his head and praised: "Okay, a good man must protect his family and defend the country!"

When Han Ming talked about Han Xiaobai, Han Chuxia also showed a trace of sympathy and pity, and said kindly: "It's a pity, I can't see you recognize this sister!"

When Han Ming thought of Han Xiaobai, the corners of his mouth bent down slightly, but he didn't tell his father about superfluous things, but said that he used the word devouring to drive away his mother Xu Rou's ice energy, and his mother Xu Rou is very good now.

Han Chuxia breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and then sighed with some tears in his eyes: "It's me who is sorry for your mother!"

After that, Han Ming also slowly told Han Chuxia to listen, and after speaking, Han Chuxia sighed again.

"You breathe for a long time, put aside the distracting thoughts, and after the state of mind is clear, we will begin!" Han Chuxia explained to Han Ming.

Han Ming nodded, sat down on the round platform with his eyes closed, and began to breathe quietly.

It should have been Fang who told his father about his previous life experience, Han Ming's heart was like a wave, but after his mind slowly calmed down, he reached a state of heart like water that he had never had before.

Half a day later, Han Chuxia sat cross-legged opposite Han Ming, he grinned heartily, raised his hand and said, "Let's see if you are a holy body or not!"

Han Ming nodded calmly, there was a faint trace of apprehension in his heart, although his father was ninety percent sure that he was the Holy Body of Immortality, but he was still unsure, if he said it for a long time, he was not a Holy Body, then the Heavenly Death Body in his body would really be incomprehensible!

As if seeing what Han Ming thought, the smile on Han Chuxia's face was also slightly restrained, his expression became serious, and his fingertips suddenly ignited an ice-blue flame, and then with a flick of his fingers, the ice-blue flame was ejected.

This wisp of blue fire crossed a graceful arc in mid-air and landed on Han Ming, followed by the ice-blue flame like pouring a bucket of fire oil, and Han Ming burned the whole thing.

Although Han Ming had been prepared for a long time, when the stinging pain that penetrated deep into his soul suddenly came from his whole body, his whole body still trembled involuntarily, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

Immediately after him, he saw a shocking scene, in the ice blue flames, he was shocked to see that his skin had appeared layer by layer of tattoo-like cyan marks at some point.

It would be more appropriate to say that it is cyan tattoos, which sprout like plants growing wantonly on his skin, tangled together to form strange totem-like tattoos, even on Han Ming's face.

After this layer of tattoos appeared, Han Ming suddenly heard a deafening thunder explosion sound from the surrounding space, and cyan lightning began to spread throughout his body, followed by layers of Dao rhyme condensed from the surrounding space, surrounding his body inside and outside.

Call!

The power of the torrent of tide poured into Han Ming's body, and the strength of this power exceeded Han Ming's expectations, just at the moment when the power merged into his body.

Han Ming's heart twitched suddenly, and the pain suddenly flared up like a thousand long needles piercing his heart.

As if he had been enraged, the Heavenly Death Qi that had been lurking in his body turned into a gray-black dragon and began to drive out all the power that had poured into his body.

As a result, the vision of the Holy Body that Han Ming had just manifested suddenly disappeared, the cyan tattoo on his skin quickly faded, the Dao rhyme that was entwined around him dissipated, and the cyan lightning all over his body disappeared without a trace.

It's as if it never happened!

Yes~~!

Han Ming finally let out a painful groan in his throat, he covered the place on his left chest with both hands, his face was extremely pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't pay attention to his Heavenly Death Qi for the first time, but asked in a trembling voice: "Father, how?!"

Han Chuxia's face was mixed, and he frowned and said, "It is indeed the Immortal Holy Body, but the Heavenly Immortal Qi in your body seems to be twice as strong as my previous one!"

Han Ming saw a trace of his father's worries, grinned with a comforting smile on his face, and said optimistically: "Since it is a heavenly calculation, it is estimated that God thinks that I am too wicked and must die, come on, father, even if the child dies, there will be no regrets!"

Although the manifestation of the Holy Body was only for a moment, that kind of powerful power made Han Ming crazy, it should have been his power, why should he be blinded by the Heavenly Dao!

Seeing the determination on Han Ming's face, Han Chuxia also nodded, leaving behind all his worries and said: "I will use the Blue Ice Flame to burn out all the Heavenly Death Qi on the 409 big acupoints in your body, in this process, the Heavenly Death Qi will definitely attack again, if you carry it, the Holy Body will be able to manifest itself, if you can't resist it, then ......"

Han Ming sat down, his face resolute and resolute, his eyes slowly closed, and said, "Father, come on!"

"Okay!" Han Chuxia's voice trembled slightly, after all, Han Ming was his own flesh and blood, he was still a little worried in his heart, but when he saw Han Ming's fearless expression, he strengthened his belief again, raised his hand, and with a move, an ice-blue spar actually flew from the cold pool under the round platform and fell into his hands.

Laugh at!

Han Chuxia's face was extremely solemn, and he raised his hand to shoot out several strong spiritual powers, smashing them on the ice-blue spar, and then the spar burned into an ice-blue flame, which was a hundred times richer than the one that had just bounced on Han Ming's body.

Then Han Chuxia's eyes were like torches, his eyes were firmly fixed on Han Ming's body, in his eyes, Han Ming's whole person turned into translucent, and the 409 big points that were covered by the ashes were clearly visible, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to start, Ming'er!"

Han Ming took a deep breath, spit out slowly, suddenly grinned, and said, "Dad, let's start!"