Chapter 169: It's Messed Up
In fact, the entire Godfall Realm is still part of this continent, and the sun rises and the moon sink exactly like other places, except that because of some enchantments and forbidden storage zones, the night here will be extremely bright.
Once a mortal enters this place, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night and perceive the passage of time;
But martial artists have extremely strong heavenly knowledge, and their knowledge of the sea is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, so even if it is difficult to distinguish between day and night, they still know how much time has passed.
For example, now, Han Jing clearly knows how much time has passed: "Two days is enough, just the pole must be broken, and overflowing is a loss!"
What he said was the time and things that the warrior had spit out and run for his own little Sunday according to the instructions he had given.
Hearing this, the warrior immediately regained his senses and opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly stood up.
Looking at him at this time, there is a world of difference from the person who was dying before: whether it is his body or his spirit, he has now recovered to a good state.
His eyes were blazing, and he looked at Han Jing and Lan Soul and bowed heavily: "Thank you!"
It was really heavy, so that his upper body was almost level with the ground. Because he had already determined that Han Jing was a Terran warrior, and it was this young man and the woman beside him who saved him.
Such a great grace, how can you not bow deeply.
"You're welcome!"
Looking at him, Han Jing knew that time was pressing, so he asked directly, "Are you a disciple of the West Palace?"
"No! It's a disciple of Nangong below, sealing the sword!"
"Sealing the sword?" Hearing this, the blue soul who originally looked depressed glanced at the martial artist and said, "It turns out that you are the young palace master of Nangong!"
What the?
The son of the palace master of Nangong was also brought here by the purple soul, which means that ...... The Nangong Palace Master is also of a different race? Or, is the Nangong Palace Master really unaware of the existence of the other race?
Hearing this, Han Jing couldn't help frowning slightly: The mainland, it's even more chaotic!
Sure enough, the man named Feng Jian glanced at the blue soul with a little confusion, and then changed his solemn and sad face: "My father...... It should be dead!"
......
It turned out that Feng Jian always thought that he had a loving father and a strict father!
Because since he was three years old, his father took him to truly embark on the path of a martial artist, and with the best pills and other resources in the entire Nangong, he helped him become a "future star" all the way.
When he was eight years old, he possessed the level of Yangshi One Realm, surpassing all his peers in Nangong's history;
When he was thirteen years old, he received the gift of an elder whose longevity had been exhausted, and after inheriting the essence of the elder's life, his strength reached the peak of Yang Shi in an astonishing way, which was also unprecedented!
This rate of upliftment is almost one or several levels per year, which is shocking!
Then, when he was fifteen years old, his father and some other hall masters joined forces to help him complete a perfect cleansing, so that he was completely reborn and reached the peak level of the Five Realms of Asking Void in one fell swoop......
At this point, even counting the disciples of the other three palaces on the entire continent and the royal families and wealthy families of the major empires, almost all of them can be ranked in the top ten in history.
After all, the disciples of the other three palaces, the royal families of the major empires, and the wealthy families, because they have a strong background and absolutely amazing pill support and the guidance of strong people, it is difficult for a young disciple to have the level of asking the realm at the age of fifteen.
Generally speaking, only those peerless teenagers with extraordinary talents could reach the realm of asking the void with these helps, and only those who had reached the level of the heaven-defying realm with both talent and spiritual roots could directly reach the level of the realm of asking the void at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
It is precisely for this reason that Han Jing is so dazzling all the way, and after his appearance in the East Palace Divine Alliance Hall, it has attracted the attention and speculation of all parties - everyone believes that there must be an extremely strong but also extremely secret force or strong person behind him, helping him and guiding him along the way!
Feng Jian is different from Han Jing, he clearly has an extremely powerful background, has extremely rich resource support, and belongs to the kind of young man whose talent and spiritual roots are so good that he is against the sky.
So he became Nangong's brightest future star.
This qiē made him feel a strong awe and gratitude for his father, even if it required him to pay unimaginable hardships and sweat for this purpose.
He was grateful to his loving father for giving him this qiē, and to his strict father for helping him to do it.
Then a few more years passed, and now at the age of twenty-three, he looked much older than his real age, but his strength had already surpassed the scope of his peers - reaching the peak level of the Eight Realms of Asking Void.
Ask the Eight Realms of Void......
This is enough to sweep the strength of any three-star and below three-star empire, even against a four-star empire, with the strength of the Eight Realms of Asking Void, a martial artist can destroy an empire in a few months.
But this qiē is not enough!
In order to repay his father's cultivation and nurturing of him, and to help Nangong become stronger, this time Feng Jian entered the Divine Fall Realm with his sister according to his father's request.
What he wants is to find more heavy treasures to help him improve his strength and bring back more cultivation to Nangong.
So here he came, with his sister!
Then......
......
"You should have seen my sister Feng Ling just now!"
Speaking of this, Feng Jian's face was extremely complicated, and he finally lowered his head with a sad expression: "Or, that's not Feng Ling, she told me something personally...... She, and my father, are not the same person anymore......"
The wind chime should be the Celebrity woman who was parasitized by the purple soul!
So nodding, Han Jing said: "That's not your sister, her name is Purple Soul, it's an alien race! At the same time, when I killed her, there was not a trace of human breath and vitality in her body, so your sister had really died a long time ago!"
"You ......"
Hearing this, Feng Jian took a step forward and grabbed Han Jing's shoulders with both hands: "You...... You were able to kill her......? She's Amaterasu......"
"What about Amaterasu?"
But before he could finish speaking, Blue Soul had already shook his head and said, "Do you think he saved you with a large number of people or some special magic weapon?" Hmph...... He killed your so-called sister!At the same time, I am also a foreign race in the Amaterasu Realm, but now, I am his thousand-year-old slave!"
"This, this, this ......"
Thundered......
Feng Jian's heart thundered: It looks like a guy who is fifteen or sixteen years old, does he have the strength of Amaterasu? He also took another alien as a thousand-year-old slave, is this true?
Finally looking at Han Jing, his lips trembled, and in the end he only shook out two words: "Awesome!"