Chapter 2157 Success!

Practice, practice, practice again.

Fifteen thousand years later, Ling Han cultivated the sixth branch soul. After 22,000 years, he cultivated the seventh soul.

In the black tower, the time flow is 100,000 times faster than the outside world!

What surprised Ling Han was that above five souls, no special carrier is needed to accommodate the souls, and there is no catastrophe, as if this kind of state does not exist.

But Ling Han really felt that after each breakthrough, his strength soared a lot.

But no matter how powerful he becomes, he always feels that there is still a long distance from the Immortal Mansion, and this barrier cannot be broken no matter what.

It seems that only when the soul reaches nine points can a qualitative change be formed.

Thirty thousand years later, Ling Han cultivated the eighth branch soul.

There is only one left.

Ling Han continued to practice, but the last level was unexpectedly difficult to break through.

One hundred thousand years, three hundred thousand years, one million years... Ling Han is still cultivating hard, and is completely stuck on this level.

"No, it seems that this is not something that can be broken through only through penance."

Ling Han pondered: "There must be an opportunity."

"Great joy, great compassion, anger, and fighting spirit may all help me break through this threshold."

"By the way, that idiot must still be guarding outside, play with him again."

It was only a moment when Ling Han got out of the black tower, and he heard a long laugh, whoosh, a long spear suddenly struck, as if it broke the space, and stabbed him in the chest in an instant.

Lin Xuan, he really didn't leave, and stayed here all the time.

A million years have passed in the black tower, and only ten years have passed in the outside world. For a secret emperor, waiting for this amount of time is of course trivial.

"Do you think you can deceive me?" Lin Xuan sneered, this kid is also patient enough, he actually hid for more than ten years, unfortunately, his patience is even better!

For a treasure of the Immortal King of the Nine Heavens, he would wait patiently for a billion years, let alone ten years.

What immortals need most is time.

Ling Han laughed and raised his fists to welcome him.

puff!

A flash of blood flashed on his fist, even with his physique, he was still unable to match the destructive power of the Immortal Mansion, a layer of skin was cut open, blood flew flying, and people were also blown away.

However, Lin Xuan was shocked.

Ling Han's strength has actually become countless times stronger. Although he still hasn't reached the level of the Immortal Mansion, it seems to be only a thread away.

How can it be!

No matter how weak the Immortal Mansion can suppress the strongest Heavenly Soul, this is an eternal truth, but Ling Han seems to have a tendency to break this truth.

Ten years of retreat can improve such a strong strength, so what about another ten or a hundred years of retreat?

Isn't he going against the sky?

impossible! impossible!

He comforted himself in his heart that the Immortal Mansion can definitely suppress the Heavenly Soul, and he is still a secret emperor, two small realms stronger than the ordinary first secret of the Immortal Mansion, and it is absolutely impossible for Ling Han to overthrow him.

"You will never be tolerated!" He was murderous, this kid is too evil, even if he can't break the iron law of martial arts, what if the other party breaks through to the Immortal Mansion?

Fortunately, there is no Immortal Mansion Secret Realm here, otherwise he would really have to worry.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, Ling Han had no distracting thoughts, he was only fighting with Lin Xuan with a fervent fighting spirit.

This battle lasted for three months, and Ling Han entered the Black Tower only when he was so bruised and completely unable to fight anymore.

"Ah——" Lin Xuan raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. He was about to kill Ling Hanzhen, but the other party used some means to disappear, which made him fall short, and made him so angry that he was about to explode.

But what can he do? keep waiting!

In the black tower, while recovering from his injuries, Ling Han recalled the battle, making his fighting spirit boil.

He doesn't have any great joy or sorrow now, and it is impossible for Lin Xuan's scum to make him resentful, so he can only burn his fighting spirit.

After half a year in the black tower, Ling Han came out and attacked Lin Xuan without saying a word.

The outside world only passed by for a while, so Lin Xuan's buttocks hadn't warmed up when he saw Ling Han vigorously attacking him.

Depend on!

Lin Xuan had no choice but to fight back immediately, fighting with Ling Han.

The time of this battle was much shorter, only one month, Ling Han withdrew his troops and entered the black tower. Regardless of the short duration of this battle, the intensity was greater, and Ling Han's injuries were no less serious than before.

He practiced for another three months, and then appeared again with Lin Xuanqian.

Fighting, self-cultivation, fighting, self-cultivation, he just kept going in circles like this.

Ling Han has a black tower, and there is plenty of time to rest under the accelerated time flow, but Lin Xuan is different. He just fought with Ling Han, and before he could catch his breath, the opponent came again.

This constant repetition not only made him feel tired, but also an indescribable annoyance.

And at this moment, Ling Han's fighting spirit also accumulated to the extreme.

After he entered the black tower this time, he began a long retreat.

A full hundred thousand years later, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, with nine avenues wrapped around his body, exuding a supreme aura.

With 90% soul success, he has almost reached an unprecedented height.

He is now equivalent to the first secretary of the Immortal Mansion!

Ling Han stood up and let out a long laugh. He is equivalent to the first secret right now, so when he really breaks into the Immortal Mansion Realm, he can at least suppress the ordinary fourth secret!

Nine points of soul, it is difficult to find one in several epochs, if it is not extremely powerful, how can it be worthy of so many origins of heaven and earth in Ling Han's body?

"Take that silly fork to test the knife!" This time, Ling Han brought the queen and the four daughters of Huniu out of the black tower together. Now that he is absolutely sure to suppress Lin Xuan, he is naturally not afraid of letting the four daughters come out.

Besides, there used to be a heavenly majesty here, and it is believed that even the spirit of Lingyue Immortal King would not be able to touch it.

"Ling Han!" Lin Xuan yelled loudly, his eyes were red with rage, "How dare you fight me with dignity?"

Ling Han laughed loudly: "Is there something wrong with your brain? How many times have I fought with you openly?"

Lin Xuan was also dizzy with anger. Indeed, before Ling Han came out to fight him every time, confronting him head-on, as if he was not weaker than him, but he would run away at the end of the fight. Is such a coward's behavior considered dignified?

He glanced at the queen and the others, looking very puzzled, what do you mean? To actually recruit people from the Space Artifact, what kind of game is this?

Ling Han snapped his fingers: "After fighting for so long, there should be an end."

"Are you planning to come and die?" Lin Xuan sneered, he naturally wouldn't believe Ling Han's words, this guy must have been beaten for a while before disappearing.

"You should keep this to yourself!" Ling Han made a move, boom, the Nine Dao Souls exerted force in his body, instilling terrifying power into him, which also caused a qualitative change in his combat power.

Boom, this blow eclipsed Fengyun.

"What!" Lin Xuan turned pale with shock, Ling Han's attack really possessed the power of the Immortal Mansion.

He hastily raised his long spear to meet him, the tip of the spear collided with Ling Han's fist, he felt a terrifying force attacking him, causing him to retreat involuntarily, taking a full 137 steps before stopping down.

For a strong man like him, one step back is several miles. What is the concept of one hundred and thirty-seven steps?

On the other hand, Ling Han only took one hundred and six steps back.

The difference... is clear at a glance! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: