"Ye Han, shut up!"

Li Futu, who was not far away, suddenly frowned.

Ye Han didn't pay attention to it, still looking at the white-haired Martial Emperor.

The white-haired Martial Emperor looked at Li Futu: "Li Futu, in the last battle of the Nine Domains King List, he was tenth on the Heavenly List." ”

One after another mental power blessed Li Futu's body, and after a moment of investigation, the white-haired Martial Emperor shook his head and spoke: "It's not that there are treasures that can restore a martial artist to the realm of heaven and man, but it is of no use to him. ”

"Why?"

Ye Han frowned.

"In the realm of martial arts, whenever the realm falls, it is often difficult to treat, and few people can break the shackles and ascend to the sky again."

"If it's just a simple realm drop and insufficient strength, our Tianfu has a top-level divine liquid and a top-level elixir, which can make him recover, but he should have been beaten into the White Bone Soul Devouring Spell at the beginning, and the erosion of the White Bone Soul Devouring Spell for many years has made his body broken, and even the martial soul has been seriously injured, if there is no accident, the remaining lifespan is less than twenty years, and it is almost impossible to go further."

The white-haired Martial Emperor explained.

Less than 20 years to live?

Ye Han's face changed suddenly.

At this time, the white-haired Martial Emperor continued: "In our Southern Barbarian Cangzhou, if we want Li Futu to truly recover and return to the peak, unless we find the legendary Heaven and Earth Soul Liquid to conceive and nourish the Martial Soul, but it is a treasure that is more precious than ordinary god-level elixirs and god-level spirit liquids, and it is impossible to find." In addition, there is another way, which is to go to the Immeasurable Divine Mountain and enter the Immeasurable Dao Sect to obtain three drops of Heavenly Replenishing Divine Liquid. ”

"Ye Han, my state, I understand, you don't have to worry about me, you can receive your own reward."

Li Futu then said.

A look of helplessness appeared in Ye Han's eyes, so he could only nod.

Reality and expectation are two different things after all.

He used the liquid of the true dragon to help Li Futu recover from his injuries and return to the Martial Spirit Realm, but if he wanted to return to the former realm of heaven and man, he had no hope, so he could only find a way in the future.

"Ye Han, have you thought about it, do you want to exchange it for ten god-level pills, or choose a treasure in the treasure house of Tianfu?" The white-haired Martial Emperor looked at Ye Han.

"Treasure Trove!"

Li Futu spat out two words.

"Senior, how to choose the treasures in the treasure house?" Ye Han looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor.

"Follow me!"

The white-haired Martial Emperor turned around.

Following the other party, Ye Han came to the battlefield.

In the place where many Tianfu powerhouses gathered, Ye Han saw a list.

There are at least hundreds of special treasures written on it, and the role and effect of each treasure are all clearly marked.

"Martial Emperor Dan, can the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm directly have the opportunity to comprehend the laws of the Imperial Dao?"

Ye Han couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the first treasure on this list.

An extreme temptation made Ye Han's breathing become short.

Above the princes, there are celestials, and above the celestials is the martial emperor.

If you want to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor, you need to comprehend the corresponding laws of the Imperial Road, but unfortunately, it is difficult to take that step as hard as ascending to the sky, and there may not be a single person who can comprehend the success and achieve the realm of the Martial Emperor.

This Martial Emperor Pill, for any martial artist who can step into the realm of heaven and man, can simply directly open a door to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

"Heavenly Tyrant Blood?"

When Ye Han saw the second treasure, he took a deep breath and glanced at the white-haired Martial Emperor in surprise.

Cangtian Tyrant Blood, Eight Rounds of Bloodline, Ranked Second on the Bloodline List.

Although Ye Han had never seen the bloodline list with his own eyes, he was no stranger to the bloodlines in the top few on the list, and Li Futu had told him.

The bloodline that ranks first on the bloodline list is the supreme blood.

It is said that once you have the supreme blood, as long as the martial artist continues to cultivate, it will not take much energy, and it is destined to transform the bloodline into a nine-wheel bloodline.

Under the Supreme Blood, the second place is the Heavenly Overlord Blood.

After having this kind of bloodline, the martial artist's body, muscles and bones will be incrediblely transformed, and there is even hope that the Heavenly Overlord Body will be born.

This is the reward of the Battle of the Nine Domains King List?

That's a bit of an exaggeration!

Ye Han couldn't wait to get all the treasures on this list.

"The battle of the Nine Domains King List, once in thirty years, in the past thousand years, there can be thousands of martial arts seal reporters in the earth list, and you are the third person."

The white-haired Martial Emperor seemed to see Ye Han's doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "There are a total of three thousand martial arts marks in the Wang Bang, and you can enjoy one-third of them exclusively, this is a talent, and you are eligible for such a reward." ”

"Is there only three of them?"

Ye Han looked at the white-haired Martial Emperor: "Then among these three, how many can I rank?" ”

"Third!"

The white-haired Martial Emperor spoke: "The first is the Sword Thirteen five hundred years ago, and it was fought for fifteen hundred marks back then. The second is Yang Sheng, who competed for 1,240 marks thirty years ago. ”

"Am I only third?"

Ye Han's eyebrows furrowed.

"Cangzhou is vast, and there are countless heroes in the land of the Nine Domains, not to mention that there are many geniuses in our Holy Domain, your performance is amazing enough, there is no need to compare with those people."

The white-haired Martial Emperor seemed to have a good sense of Ye Han, and he was not as indifferent as he was to others, he continued: "For example, the Sword Thirteen back then, with an evil sword body second only to Ye Xinghe's immortal sword body, after ten years of cultivation, he achieved the realm of the Martial Emperor, and entered the realm of the Martial God in twenty years. ”

"What about Yang Sheng?"

Ye Han looked at each other.

"Yang Sheng, this person is even more terrifying, even I can't see through it."

The white-haired Martial Emperor spoke.

"What?"

Ye Han showed a shocked expression.

What kind of sword thirteen or something, at least five hundred years ago, is unknown whether it has survived to the present.

But Yang Sheng was different, thirty years ago, he was also the master of the last Nine Domains King List Battle, and he could almost be regarded as a martial artist of the same era as Ye Han, so Ye Han wanted to know everything about this person.

"Yang Sheng, this person has never had any special bloodline, special physique, it seems that his talent is mediocre, only with a fighting will, he can win a hundred battles, he is simply a natural god of war, no one knows how Yang Sheng achieved an ordinary physique to overwhelm the major gods, emperors, and battle bodies, but he is so powerful, he ascends to the sky step by step on the road of martial arts, as if there is no wall barrier that can block his way."

The white-haired Martial Emperor glanced at Ye Han: "It's like, even I can't see through how you defeated Su Miaozhu, there is still a huge gap between your Heavenly Dragon Body and Su Miaozhu's Physique." ”

"Uh......."

Ye Han was stunned.

Of course, he wouldn't say that his Heavenly Dragon Body was still an illusion, just like the Xuanlong Body and Earth Dragon Body in the past, they were all used to deceive the people of the world.

"I suggest, you choose the Martial Emperor Pill, or the Cangtian Tyrant Blood, with your talent to step into the realm of heaven and man in the future, there is no problem, with the help of the Martial Emperor Pill, you are almost destined to become a Martial Emperor, as for the Cangtian Tyrant Blood, it is an eight-round bloodline, you also have an eight-round bloodline, if you can make the two bloodlines merge into one, there will be hope to give birth to the strongest nine-wheel bloodline."

The white-haired Martial Emperor continued: "Comparatively speaking, the other treasures on this are far less helpful to you than the first two. ”

Ye Han's gaze swept over the list and continued to read.

All the way to the bottom of the list, suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"I want this treasure."

Ye Han pointed to the bottom of the list.

"Heavenly Demon Emperor Hand?"

The white-haired Martial Emperor showed a look of surprise.

"That's right, I want this Heavenly Demon Emperor's hand!"

Ye Han struggled to suppress the boiling blood in his body.