643 Retreat (4)

Mu Han didn't pay attention to the movements of those Yanghu Realm cultivators, his figure had already appeared in the central area of that Lingwu Immortal Yuan.\\////89 Reading Network

This is also the 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan'?

Looking at the blue aura that was as big as a football field in his previous life hundreds of meters in front of him, Mu Han couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the Lingwu Immortal Yuan he had seen before was only the largest one like a basin, however, now this group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan was more than the size of thousands of basins.

At this moment, Mu Han suddenly understood that the reason why those Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan would attack him must be driven by this behemoth*.

Even if he didn't have to probe with his mind, Mu Han could sense the strong spirituality that emanated from the blue aura in front of him. Obviously, that huge group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan was also a spiritual creature with consciousness like a fierce beast, but I don't know why it was hostile to itself?

Just because he refined more than a hundred Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan eight years ago?

It's not that simple!

Mu Han glanced at it in a blink of an eye, and the surrounding Lingwu Immortal Yuan was already densely packed, surrounding himself and the huge Lingwu Immortal Yuan in the center like the stars holding the moon, and the part close to him was all looking like he was not moving forward, as if he was afraid that he would suck it up.

Smiling slightly, Mu Han's mind spread forward.

But just as he was about to touch that group of Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan, hundreds of millions of golden rays of light suddenly burst out, and Mu Han's mind immediately melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Seal!

Mu Han was taken aback, just now he was still a little puzzled, since this group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan was hostile to him, why did it always remain motionless in the void, after all, according to the reminder, its strength must be countless times stronger than the ordinary Lingwu Immortal Yuan, and it was definitely not comparable to his current self.

Now Mu Han suddenly realized that it was actually sealed here, and this was the reason why it attacked itself.

Moreover, at the moment when his mind melted, Mu Han felt a strong anger from that seal, how could a spiritual creature be dissatisfied with resentment after being sealed for countless years?

Whew!Whew......

Suddenly, Mu Han heard a slight whistling sound, stared at it, but saw that after the layer of golden light converged, there were fist-sized turquoise auras shot out from inside the huge Lingwu Immortal Yuan, and in a moment, the emerald aura it separated had reached ten.

Seeing this scene, Mu Han suddenly realized in his heart.

The sealed group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan was actually a matrix, and all the large and small Lingwu Immortal Yuan within this Lingwu Law Realm were derived from it, and with its existence, the Yanghu Realm cultivators of the True Martial Sacred Mountain would always have Lingwu Immortal Yuan to refine and absorb.

Such a fate is indeed somewhat tragic.

However, Mu Han would not feel sympathy because of this, this Heavenly Domain World was originally a place where the weak eat the strong, and it had such a huge power as a spiritual object, which was of great help to the cultivation of martial arts monks, but it did not have the power to protect itself, and it was normal to be sealed by a monk whose strength was stronger than it.

Mu Han sensed quietly for a long time, and it wasn't until the group of Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan separated ten groups of blue aura again that he made a mistake with his legs and sat directly in the void.

In the vast heart palace space, the momentum of those Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan disappeared faster and faster, and even a few of them had become calm. However, it wasn't until all the Immortal Yuan's resistance was gone, that Mu Han removed Xiao Suying from Tianying's body, lest she be accidentally injured.

Su Ying, how is it?Mu Han smiled.

Good...... There are a lot of 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan'......

Looking at the surrounding clusters of Lingwu Immortal Yuan, Xiao Suying's beautiful eyes widened, and when she cooperated with Mu Han to absorb it, she already knew that this harvest was not small, but she didn't expect that the number of Lingwu Immortal Yuan was far beyond her imagination, Mu Han, how many are there in total?

In Mu Han's heart palace space, she no longer calls Mu Han's pseudonym.

Fifteen thousand three hundred and thirty-nine! Mu Han's mind moved slightly, and he accurately counted the number of Lingwu Immortal Yuan in the Heart Palace.

Too much.

Xiao Suying exclaimed, even if his eyes lit up, I only need to keep refining the 'Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan' in your heart palace. As soon as the words fell, Xiao Suying did not delay any longer, and immediately sat cross-legged, reaching out and grabbing a ball of Lingwu Immortal Yuan.

Seeing that Xiao Suying had already started to cultivate, Mu Han didn't bother him anymore.

With a slight movement of his mind, Mu Han moved Gongsun Long, Ji Yunchan, and Ji Yunyan sisters out of the independent space in Tianying's womb and asked them to cultivate on their own.

Then, Mu Han summoned the Wood Spirit Law Body and the Earth Spirit Law Body, and asked them to refine the Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan by themselves, although this kind of power did not help their cultivation to improve, but after the number of Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan refined reached a certain level, it could play a role in some way.

Then, Mu Han calmed down, condensing the infant thunder with the Infant Thunder Pill Technique, and at the same time trying his best to run the Taixu Cave Divine Technique to refine and absorb the Lingwu Immortal Yuan.

Mu Han is now a Yanghu Realm cultivator, whether it is the Infant Lei Dan Technique or the Taixu Cave Divine Technique, the speed of refining the Spirit Martial Immortal Yuan is countless times faster than before.

Time passed bit by bit, and the number of immortal yuan refined by Mu Han increased rapidly.

Ten regiments...... Twentieth Regiment ...... Fifty regiments......

100 regiments......

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Mu Han's body seemed to have turned into an immortal sculpture, always motionless, and the surrounding Lingwu Immortal Yuan thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and he hured and rushed over frantically. But when they were devoured by Mu Han hundreds of Dao again, they had retreated at a faster speed.

From then on, those Lingwu Immortal Yuan only dared to wander thousands of meters away from Mu Han's body, never daring to approach again, let alone attack.

Just as Mu Han was in retreat and cultivating in the Spirit Martial Law Realm, there was an astonishing news that spread in the Chicheng Heavenly Domain.

Mu Han, who killed Sikong Yu, the lord of the Great Crane Heaven Domain, didn't die!

Not only did he not die, but he also killed Qu Jian, the domain master of the Faro Heavenly Domain, not long ago...... As soon as this news came out, it immediately aroused the suspicion of countless people, but when everyone learned that the news was spread from the Heavenly Feather Sect of the Treasure Immortal Heavenly Domain, that kind of doubt was much smaller.

Especially when the Ten Thousand Realms Martial Alliance issued a divine martial order against Mu Han again, the doubts had completely disappeared.

Moreover, this Divine Martial Order is no longer limited to the Chicheng Heavenly Domain, but includes all the Middle Heaven Domain worlds under the jurisdiction of the Treasure Immortal Heavenly Domain. In addition, the people who went around to search for Mu Han were no longer the cultivators of the Lingchi Realm, but the powerhouses of the Yanghu Realm.

There were even Heavenly Feather Sect and the Sikong Family's Divine Sea Realm powerhouses who left the Treasure Immortal Heavenly Domain and wandered around the major Heavenly Domain worlds, not even letting go of those Lower Heavenly Domains.

It's a pity that Mu Han seems to have evaporated from the world, and many monks are busy, but in the end their efforts are in vain.

In less than half a year, the turmoil that shook many heavens was gone.

...... (To be continued.)

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