Chapter 812: A Hundred Years
"What's missing?"
Duobao Daoist couldn't help asking, there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, Zi Han looked at the front with a smile, looked at the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and said, "Nine Heavens!"
Well?
In an instant, the eyes of the four of them suddenly froze, as if there was a essence moving, but it dispersed at that moment, and at that moment, without knowing what to say, Duobao actually forgot that the foundation of cultivating the immortal body was the Nine Heavens Silk. Chinese ??? .?8 (a) 1 (a) Z (viii) ?.(viii) COM
However, at this time, the lost nine Nine Heavens Silk Purple Han already had a great opportunity to get six, but the last three Purple Colds were never found, and there was not even the slightest rumor.
Ay!
Zi Han sighed, looked at the distance and didn't know what to say, but looked at Mu Ye, and said, "Has anyone disturbed my territory in the past six years?"
"Nangong Zhong seems to have fallen into silence, no one has been exposed all year round, and no one has come to take back the territory, in the past, there were some small gods who had invaded and occupied the territory, and I suppressed it I heard that the territory was the territory of the Sword Monarch, so they all returned to it, and at this time, they paid tribute every year!"
Well?
Zi Han frowned when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, but quietly looked into the distance, standing on the earth city, feeling the vastness of heaven and earth, the mighty mountains and rivers, and the land of 18,000 miles was like crawling at Zi Han's feet, and everything would eventually be speechless.
"Great God!"
It was already silent, but Makino inadvertently shouted Zi Han, as if he was a little pensive.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you remember that battle six years ago?"
"Naturally!" Zi Han responded, and once again sounded the Tianxing of the First God of War in the Four Palaces!
Makino's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at it, "Tianxing left the land of rebellion after that battle!"
When he heard the news, Zi Han was speechless, and he didn't say anything, but in the next moment, he looked into the distance, and his thoughts moved inexplicably, as if he remembered something: "When the Red Imperial Clan dried up, he said when he left, three years later, the Moon Emperor of the Falling Moon Imperial Clan would come to look for me, how could it be that he hadn't been seen after six years?
"Nope!"
With the response, Zi Han's eyes seemed to have a little more complicated meaning, and I don't know when his thoughts moved inexplicably, but Zi Han floated his hand at that moment and there were three more things in his hand.
Two bags and a ring, it is the divine source that Zi Han got from the dry hands back then.
Looking at the eyes, Zi Hanfu's hands fluttered, and the two bags fell into Ye Yichen and Condensation's hands, and the ring fell into Mu Ye's hands.
"The two golden divine sources should be able to help you break through to the god realm, Makino, I wonder if the divine source in it can make you a war god?"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Yichen and Condensation's eyes were full of excitement and joy, at this time, if there were no words, when Mu Ye looked at Zi Han, his eyes trembled slightly, and a ray of crystal flashed in his eyes, which seemed to be extremely moved, only Duobao Dao looked at Zi Han angrily.
"Xiao Hanzi, I said, why are you so unauthentic, you don't have anything to be poor?"
"You've dug so many graves, will there be fewer good things? Besides, six years ago, I felt that you had already reached the peak of the Void God!"
Zi Han's voice fell, for some reason, he was always accompanied by a sense of loneliness today, and six years of time made him feel a different kind of meaning, and he seemed to be a little more sad.
"The next morning!" Zi Han spoke, and when he opened his mouth at that moment, there was an inexplicable rise in his eyes, but when he didn't know what to say, he said, "My father is good with Ruoshui?"
Hearing Zi Han's question, Ye Yichen's expression moved, and he told Zi Han about entering the land of rebellion again, and at that moment Zi Han cried inexplicably when he heard it, and a warmth surged in his heart.
The land of rebellion is so calm, and the forces on all sides still seem to have disputes, but since the battle six years ago, Zi Han has been like a retreat from the world, and no one dares to disturb Zi Han's peace.
After passing through the Ghost Mist Forest, three of the four imprints in the Land of Rebellion already had three imprints in existence, but the imprints of the Qingtian Pass and the Red Heart Pass, which the world knew to have fallen into Zi Han's hands, were nowhere to be found in their eyes.
Zi Han traveled all over his territory in three days, but three days later, he retreated on his knees again, this time he was actually cultivating, and his spiritual power was constantly surging into the power of heaven and earth and all spirits into his body, but he didn't know how many years had passed.
Zi Han has been sitting in retreat since that day, and no one dares to approach a hundred miles outside the earth city, but Zi Han has been sitting for ten years, and his cultivation has gradually climbed in the past ten years, he has never woken up, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zi Han still does not move.
In the past twenty years, Duobao Dao people have turned into powerhouses in the divine realm.
However, twenty years have passed since this time, and everything seems to have fallen into endless silence, until the fiftieth year of Zihan's retreat, that day the heavens and the earth thundered and appeared, and the endless thunder tribulation manifested in the present dynasty.
With the appearance of the thunder tribulation, the heavens and the earth moved, Ye Yichen turned into a god after the tribulation, and with the help of the golden divine source, Ye Yichen turned into a god of war again when he turned into a god realm!
At this time, fifty years have passed, but Zi Han has not woken up once in fifty years, and the outside world is still looking for the mark of the ninth level on the divine path, but after searching for fifty years, he has never found it.
After the tribulation, Ye Yichen cultivated for three days, and when he woke up, he looked at Duobao and said, "Hasn't my eldest brother woken up yet?"
"Never"
"It's been fifty years, and he's been sitting for fifty years......"
Time flies, and it is twenty early autumn in the snap of a finger, and seventy years have passed at this time, and that day the thundercloud came again, and the condensation roared into a huge white tiger and soared into the sky.
However, on the same day, Makino attracted the God of War Tribulation, and with the terrifying thunder tribulation, he turned into the God of War, but that Makino was not weak, when he met Zi Han at the beginning of the year, he was able to shake Zi Han with more than 500 moves, and in Zi Han's eyes, it was logical for him to turn into a God of War!
In seventy years, Zi Han has never woken up once, even if they have crossed the tribulation, Zi Han still has not had the slightest reaction, if it weren't for the fact that Zi Han could feel the dragon-like blood outside Zi Han's body, everyone would think that Zi Han was seated.
As soon as I went, it was still nearly a hundred years since the last time Zi Han woke up, but on that day, Zi Han's blood and qi rushed into the sky again, as if it were a hundred years ago, it would shock the four corners of heaven and earth.
Zi Han woke up that day, but when he woke up, everything was gone, and everything was still the same, only his blood was more terrifying than a hundred years ago......
"Still doesn't work?"
Zi Han looked at Tianyu and couldn't help but chuckle.
At this time, Zi Han woke up, and the four of them immediately surrounded him, condensed and looked at Zi Han, and with surprise, he said, "You finally woke up, you have been sitting for a hundred years!"
"A hundred years?"
Zi Han smiled, if he felt something, looking at all this at this time, he had cultivated a whole realm from scratch in a hundred years, but now he had no time to cultivate all the realms except the god realm, and when he cultivated to fifty years, he gave up recultivating the realm and turned to cultivating what he had learned, but once he cultivated, it was nearly fifty years, but he now had reached the extreme that he could achieve, knowing that he could go to the next level, but he couldn't do it anyway.
"Hey, Blood Moon, I didn't know until today how difficult it was for you to make everything you cultivate, and only now did I know that all this was so unfathomable, you really believe me!"
Zi Han muttered to himself, I don't know what to say, now his strength has risen again, but he looks at the mountains and rivers at this moment, the mountains and rivers are still his mood is uneven, he has cast the foundation of immortality since more than ten years ago, but he still has not really cultivated immortal!
At that moment, Zi Han's eyes thought of the blood moon again with an inexplicable feeling, but whenever he thought of all this, his heart always seemed to struggle when he thought of the blood moon, maybe others didn't know Zi Han's emotions, but the blood moon that had been with him for only two or three years was one of the most important people in his life.
Zi Han has not heard the laughter of the blood moon in his ears for many years, he has not heard the title of the young man again, no one has talked to him anymore, and the little chick who taught him to practice and protect him all the way is long gone.
"Blood Moon, it's been a hundred years since we were apart, are you okay?"
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(End of chapter)