Chapter 2922: Evolution Plane

"You owe me 100 million immortal gold." That's what Wali said in the first sentence.

Ling Han looked at him, and saw that this guy was extremely weak, and he felt as if he would collapse when blown by the wind.

"It was so computationally intensive that at least half of my computing units crashed due to overload," Warri said.

Ling Han nodded: "All right, all right, don't say 100 million yuan, I'll get you a trillion yuan."

As long as the power of the plane in his body can evolve into a real plane, then the fairy gold is really trivial.

Look at Frenzy, it's just a plane, but it can create endless celestial beings. If he can become the primordial world, the immortal gold is naturally a trivial matter, and it will happen with a single thought.

Wali stretched out his fingers and pointed at Ling Han's forehead, and then it lit up, sending countless formulas and laws to Ling Han.

Ling Han accepted it passively, comparing it with his own enlightenment, learning from each other's strengths to make up for its weaknesses.

"Vari, thank you so much this time." He said seriously.

"Don't think that if you say that, you can lose 100 million yuan of immortal gold." Wari emphasized.

Ling Han laughed loudly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I won't rely on you. By the way, this place may no longer be safe in the future. You go to the Xuanmo plane, which will become a super high plane in the future, and replace this place. "

"Are you trying to dismiss me, repudiate?" Wali asked suspiciously.

Ling Han shook his head: "What is the most important thing between people? Trust! Alright, leave now, this place will become more and more dangerous."

Since there were already plans to abandon the Frost Plane, the evacuation work had of course already been carried out.

Moreover, the Xuanmo plane will become an ultra-high-level plane in the future. Now there is a blank space, and all forces must move in as soon as possible to divide their territories, so they must send people there as soon as possible.

Ling Han started to retreat. Although the front line is important, it doesn't matter if he is missing one in this situation. With the force of the plane suppressing it, the Yanshuang Army has an absolute advantage, and it's just that they have to give up some territories from time to time.

At the beginning, he used the cells to breed the power of the plane, thinking that one day he could evolve these powers into a real plane, and then he would be the second Yuan World, with endless combat power.

But how can one cell accommodate another plane?

This requires the help of Warri.

To sum up, it is very simple, that is, Ling Han constructs his own space rules, so that the cells can be infinitely large, so it is not impossible for a cell to accommodate a plane.

The conclusion is simple, but the process is extremely complicated.

Ling Han combined with Wari's plan, and more of it is his own understanding.

Calculations are Vali's specialty, but he stood at a higher position and used Warri's calculations to verify his ideas.

He is the real decision maker and promoter.

This is a long process, but Ling Han has plenty of patience.

Like Ling Xi, it is easy to breed planes in the dantian. Even if white rice needs to accommodate two planes at the same time, it is handled by the seven-step expert, and he only needs to nourish it.

Ling Han is different, he is breeding planes in one cell, there is no place to learn from, only Warri's calculation can help Ling Han gave many possibilities, Warri ruled out the completely impossible To reduce Ling Han's workload.

He sat quietly, and all the symbols of Tianzun in his body lit up, communicating with heaven and earth, and extracting two kinds of essential particles to nourish his body.

In the past, all the energy would be evenly distributed by the cells in his body, and the two essential forces also needed to be strengthened. There were too many people waiting to be fed, which also made Ling Han's progress in cultivation surprisingly slow.

Now,

Ling Han tried his best to nourish the two cells in his body.

That's it.

How many heavenly symbols has he mastered in total?

More than two hundred, not only first-class symbols, but also all symbols of the eighth and ninth ranks, how many times can his cultivation speed be increased by resonance?

You know, this is not a battle, only one or a group of symbols can take effect, but let as many symbols take effect as there are.

How many times did this increase his cultivation speed?

One thousand three hundred and sixty-two times.

Such a terrifying cultivation speed is all blessed on two cells, nourishing those two planes, what kind of concept is that?

In the past 20,000 years, within these two cells, the power of the plane thrived, each turning into a small world.

how small

It is the same size as the small world that Ling Han implanted into Ling Xi's body back then.

Ling Han showed a smile, not because of the growth of these two planes, but the formation of the planes.

From the power of the plane to the real plane, this step is too amazing. It has never been seen in ancient and modern times, and maybe it will not happen again in the future.

However, this is just the beginning, Ling Han's second step towards the strongest in the world.

He began to grow these two planes, and time was in a hurry, and soon more than 900,000 years passed, and these two planes had all reached the middle plane level.

There is no way to go any further, Ling Han himself only takes three steps, and his physique will have an upper limit.

Ling Han flipped his right hand, turning a plane into a projection and blasting it out, causing the space to tremble, extremely terrifying.

"It's not as good as white rice." He said softly.

This is also normal, white rice is four steps, this is a realm advantage, there is no way.

"If the quality is not enough, then I will make up for it with quantity."

Ling Han continued to retreat, continued to cultivate the third and fourth planes, and after more than 900,000 years passed, he also cultivated these two planes to the extreme of the current state.

He sensed it, and found that after the four planes were bred in his body, there was a lot of pressure on his body. There was a limit, and when the limit was reached, then trying to conceive a new plane would be courting death.

However, four is far from his limit.

Ling Han retreated again, and after another eight million years, he transformed the power of thirteen planes into planes, and advanced to the middle plane level.

This is his current limit.

"Now, how far can my combat power reach?"

Ling Han tore open the space and entered the void. If he conducts trials here, it will really not cause any impact.

With a thought, the thirteen planes in the body all cast projections, turning into phantoms of the thirteen planes, exuding an incomparably terrifying oppressive force.

"Go!" He yelled softly, and pushed out the thirteen plane projections, forcing a gap in the energy storm in the void.

"It's awesome!" Ling Han himself was taken aback, "With the addition of the eight-rate combo, can even a six-step powerhouse be able to fight?"

He shook his head quickly, probably a bit too close.

"However, if I go all out and really smash out the thirteen planes?"

Although these are only medium planes, but the entire plane is hit, and there are still thirteen, what is this concept? rw