"This is the beacon of the White Bird World, but I didn't expect it to end up in my hands, but now for me, this thing is still very tall, and I don't need it now. ”

Zhao Han tried it a few times, and found that with his current strength, he couldn't even touch this beacon, let alone follow the cause and effect relationship in the dark to enter the dead world, and at this stage, this beacon could only be put on hold for the time being, and he would wait until his strength reached a certain level before making plans.

At this point, this thrilling battle of knowing the sea has finally come to an end, and the ending is beyond the expectations of ordinary people, the dignified Beginning Spirit Realm is destined to be martial, the elite of the Louvre, the person who said the White Bird Secret Realm of the Louvre Palace this time, Wang Feiyun failed to give up, completely fell, and even the soul imprint was wiped out, the soul was scattered, and it was completely erased from the world.

As the other party of the fight, Zhao Han gained a lot, even beyond his previous prediction, the most important of which was to deprive and devour the wisp of high-level qi in Wang Feiyun's true spirit, making Zhao Han's soul at this time full of a powerful qi that belonged to the Origin Spirit Realm.

In addition, it is Wang Feiyun's hundred years of cultivation of all the memories, experience has been milled into the most original things that have been absorbed by Zhao Han, which is equivalent to him experiencing Wang Feiyun's life from the perspective of a bystander, and what he has learned, experienced, thought and thought has all become his heritage.

At this point, from the True Spirit to the Beginning Spirit, there is no secret to him, as long as the resources are sufficient and the time is sufficient, he can go straight from the True Spirit Realm to the Origin Spirit in one breath, and it is also the high-level True Spirit Realm of the Origin Spirit Realm.

The Origin Spirit Realm is divided into three small realms, Xuanguang, Void Form, and True Spirit.

Only when the cultivation reaches the true spiritual realm, and a little spiritual light is not extinguished, can the soul escape out of the flesh shell and travel in the wind at night, for a hundred miles in an instant.

"This time the harvest is very big, find a time to digest it well, at least you can reach the peak of Baodan, and even as long as the resources can keep up, you can move to a higher level. ”

"Just ......"

Zhao Han's expression moved, and his divine thoughts sank into the Purple Mansion, and he saw that on the vast sea of gods, a quaint Xuantan staircase was derived, with a full eight and a half sections, and under the action of a mysterious qi, the staircase continued to derive upward.

Eight and a half sections...... Nine sections, nine and a half sections!

Then, stopped.

Stop...... Finish!

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of exclamation marks, is this to completely confirm that I am the only existence in the world? According to records, when the previous martial artist was in the Xuantan Realm, the highest was the ninth order of the altar, and at this time, he was half a section higher than the ninth order, which can be said to be unprecedented, and it is estimated that there will be no one in the future.

It's just that Zhao Han has the heart to die at the moment, although he has surpassed the previous generations of strongmen, but this half of the tail is hairy and can't be shaken off? I remember that it has existed since three and a half sections, and it has been nine and a half sections now, why is this half section just not complete.

Zhao Han withdrew his thoughts with a constipated expression, and complained frantically in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, so he can only accept it, not to mention that aside from the half section of this disgusting person, at least he can be regarded as the best in the realm of ancient and modern times, since the record, even those strong men who were powerful in ancient times, just in this realm, they cannot be compared with him.

"After casting the Xuantan, it is the jade liquid to return the pill, nine turns of alchemy, refining a round lump of golden pills, containing a little sexual spirit, giving birth to Xuanguang, condensing the void form, sympathetic heaven and earth, and finally turning into a little true spirit. ”

After Zhao Han killed Wang Feiyun, he got all his cultivation experience, and he knew the cultivation path after the True Realm, so far, he can be said to be a true master.

"However, I have tried many times before, and no matter how much I refine the spiritual power and blood of other martial artists, I can't make the Xuantan grow, until I refined Wang Feiyun's true spirit this time and obtained that wisp of mysterious qi, so that the Xuantan ladder continued to grow, and even broke the limit of the ninth order, could it be because of that wisp of qi?"

Zhao Han's mind turned around with all kinds of thoughts, thoughtful, but at this time, there were no other Origin Spirit Martial Soul Soul Soul for him to try again, so he could only wait for another way in the future.

Although the fierce battle that happened in Zhao Han's sea of knowledge was full of twists and turns, and the dangers were repeated, Zhao Han finally won the battle, but although the description was long, it was just a blink of an eye in the outside world.

By the time Zhao Han finished inspecting his body and opened his eyes, the young lady in the white dress was still fighting happily with an enemy in mid-air, and in addition, the two living treasures, the toad and the red snake, had unknowingly run to a place dozens of miles away from Zhao Han to fight.

"These two guys, don't make a real fire. ”

Seeing that the red snake's swollen body was like a raised mountain and smashed towards the toad in mid-air, Zhao Han patted his head, and his heart was extremely speechless.

At this moment, the young lady in the white dress who was besieged by several people in the Louvre seemed to have had enough, her aura suddenly increased, like a terrifying volcano, and burst out with unparalleled power in an instant.

The young lady in the white dress made a move, instantly breaking the momentum of the previous joint siege of these people, and severely damaged the sword pills that they had been cultivating with their lives, and then she pressed it in the air with her slender hand, and these sword pills burst and shattered one after another, regardless of distance and proximity, turning into a puff of broken iron slag, and the aura was completely destroyed, and there was no previous sharpness and agility.

At the same time, at the moment when these sword pills were destroyed, the few remaining Luovre Origin Soul Martial Artists, including Poyang Lao Dao and others, were severely damaged, and blood gushed out of their mouths like a fountain, scattering in the air, and then these powerful Origin Spirit Martial Arts were like being knocked to the dust, and the momentum and qi were rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The destruction of the sword pill that gave their lives meant that their decades and hundreds of years of penance were ruined, even if they did not completely fall into the mortal dust, but they had seriously injured their vitality, unless there was a genius earth treasure and a panacea that made up for the foundation vitality, otherwise these people were wasted.

However, the young lady in the white dress was not ready to let them go so cheaply, so she saw that her eyes swept away, and a wisp of colorful brilliance poured out, like a colorful practice in the air, and suddenly rolled it, and tied up a few people who were still dying and struggling in an understatement, and threw them on the ground like garbage, unable to move.

"Little Fifth Sister, wait for me to come. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Han hurriedly opened his throat and shouted, then threw off his steps and rushed over there.

There are a total of four Origin Spirit Martial Artists, including Poyang Old Dao, although two of them have not reached the True Spirit Realm in their cultivation, but there are Poyang Old Dao who is at the peak of the Beginning Spirit and another Origin Spirit Martial who has also reached the True Spirit Realm, which is almost enough.

"Knowing you need it, isn't this for you?"

The young lady in the white dress lowered her head to the clouds, and saw Zhao Han wolf rushing over like a robbery, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn upward.