Chapter Eighty-Five: A Chance to Become Stronger

At the edge of the forbidden land, the fluctuations became more and more violent, and it seemed to be intentionally spreading in the direction of the night cold.

"Do you feel it?" Ye Han asked in his heart.

"There are indeed fluctuations, and it seems to be very weak......," Tian Tian thought for a while.

"Let's take a look......" Ye Han's eyes rolled, and finally made a decision.

As soon as his body was long, he disappeared in place, and after his strength greatly improved, his speed also increased a lot.

Ye Han looked around, there was no figure in front of him at all, and the wisps of mental fluctuations seemed to appear out of thin air.

A moment later, more than ten miles had passed, and there was still silence, and if it weren't for the growing spiritual fluctuations, he wondered if he had gone in the wrong direction.

"This is it...... But how can you not see people? ”

Ye Han's brows furrowed slightly, he clearly felt that the spiritual fluctuation appeared in this place.

Looking into the distance, there are still no people in sight, and in the wasteland, there is a depression and desolation.

"Look down!"

Suddenly, an old voice came into the cold sea of the night.

"Psychic transmission?"

Ye Han's heart moved, and his eyes moved down, but he saw a white skull at his feet.

"Is that you?" Ye Han asked tentatively.

"Nonsense, isn't it me or a ghost?" The old voice sounded again.

"Holy!" Ye Han couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said in his belly: "You look like this, aren't you a ghost?" ”

However, he knew in his heart that after the strength of a person was strong enough, the physical body would be destroyed, and the soul could continue to live, and he would not be afraid of seeing a soul body.

If you look closely, every day is now also a state of the soul.

Ye Han crouched to the side, carefully observing the skull.

Half of the skull was buried in the ground, revealing only two eye sockets, in which there was a shimmer of light, flickering and dimming, as if it would be extinguished at any moment. The original white bones had now turned a little gray, covered with signs of weathering, and from a distance, it looked like an ordinary stone.

If you don't know Ye Han, you won't underestimate this bone, since you can communicate with him, the spiritual realm must have reached above the sword soul realm, even if it is a strong person who has fallen, it is not so easy to deal with.

"Who are you?" Ye Han said cautiously.

The old voice smiled, looking a little gloomy, and said, "Don't ask me who I am, I'll ask you first, little ghost, do you want to become stronger?" ”

"Getting stronger? Of course, what swordsman doesn't want to be strong. Ye Han pouted.

"Hehe, that's going to be done......" The fire-like light in the gray-white skull's eyes danced, as if to express his excitement.

"Let me ask you again, do you know where this place is?" The old voice continued.

"Misty Illusion Array, you won't have a crippled soul and lose your memory, will you?" Ye Han touched his chin and said.

"Crippled your head!" The old voice said angrily: "Ignorant boy, do you know who I am? I am the Huangquan Sword Saint who dominated the world 10,000 years ago! ”

Ye Han scratched his head blankly, and said weakly: "I take the liberty to ask, 10,000 years ago, someone?" ”

"You ......" The light in the gray-white skull dimmed for a while, and it took a long time before he said in despair: "I didn't expect that I had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and the people in this world had become so ignorant......"

Ye Han was also speechless, he couldn't help it, the oldest legend that was circulating now was no more than 10,000 years, as for what the world was like 10,000 years ago, no one knew.

As for the information of those big forces, Yehan is not qualified to read it.

However, the skeleton's words caught his attention, claiming to have been sleeping for 10,000 years, could it be that this guy was really a strong man 10,000 years ago?

If it really came from 10,000 years ago, and there is still such spiritual power now, then the strength at the beginning is probably really amazing!

Ten thousand years is enough to wipe out a lot of things, and what can be left is that every one of them was a ruthless character who was in the beginning!

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The skull's eyes twitched, "Don't believe it? ”

Ye Han spread his hands, still looking at him with a questioning expression.

"Ignorant boy, let me tell you, the history of the human race is long beyond your imagination, 10,000 years is just a short paragraph, for so many years, even a super strong person like the Sword God doesn't know how many have appeared, even the original me, I almost reached that level one step later!"

When the skull said this, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and in an instant, it revealed a momentum that looked at the world, which made Ye Han stunned.

Although this momentum is not strong, and it is fleeting, but at that moment, Ye Han seemed to see a peerless powerhouse, standing in the air, looking down on the world!

This kind of momentum can only be possessed by people who have really reached that realm, and the feeling that makes people want to bow down is definitely not fake!

"Could it be that what he said is true, this person is really a peerless powerhouse ten thousand years ago?" Ye Han said secretly in his heart.

"Stupid, although I don't know where he came from, what he said about 10,000 years ago is indeed true, judging by the memories I recovered, the glorious history of the human race has been many 10,000 years." A crisp and beautiful voice sounded every day, explaining.

Ye Han nodded slightly, looking at the skull and smiling. The old monster of 10,000 years ago, the peak powerhouse at the beginning, that is a living fossil!

"If you're really as strong as you say, how can you die here?" Ye Han raised his eyebrows and asked.

Speaking of this, the skull's eyes flashed, and then it dimmed slightly, and said vicissitudes: "In the original battle, even the sword god could not keep himself safe, and there were countless strong people who fell on this battlefield, and I was just one of them." But in 10,000 years, I'm afraid few will survive......"

"And how did you survive?"

"I have a special soul cultivation method, although I was a sword saint at the beginning, my spiritual strength is stronger than some sword gods, even so, I can barely survive until now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long." The skull is sparse and authentic.

"You mean, this is a battlefield?" Ye Han raised his eyebrows.

"Ten thousand years ago, the last divine war was fought here...... "The skull sighed, as if caught in a distant memory.

After that, no matter how Ye Han asked, he didn't say anything more.

After a while, the skull and skull said faintly: "Boy, when you are strong, you will naturally know these things." And I, I can give you a chance to become stronger. ”

Ye Han blinked his eyes and looked at the skull in front of him, although he didn't say anything, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Why should I lie to you, I can't live long in my current state, I just hope that someone can pass on everything I have." The light in the skull's eyes dimmed a little more.

The boss who opened his mouth all of a sudden, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen to him twice in a row?