Chapter 1331: Time and Autumn

In the Sun-Moon Realm, Ling Han really didn't need to cultivate by himself to accumulate energy, and the Wild Blood Spirit Pill could solve it perfectly, and besides, other people would only take one in a few years, but he only needed three months. ＞One novel≯≥ ＜＜

Therefore, Ling Han is only refining alchemy, refining sand, and studying the symbols on the ancient coffin to improve his own understanding.

He moved a lot of soil into the black tower. In the black tower, his strength is even greater, and he can easily extract the gold dust.

"Huh?" Xiaota appeared and exclaimed, "There is a fairy-level martial arts will on it."

"It may be that an immortal died here, and his flesh and blood penetrated, affecting this land." Ling Han nodded.

The small tower vibrated slightly, but did not speak immediately, as if observing the sand, and said after a while: "If you can obtain a large amount of this sand, I can extract a kind of magic from it."

Ling Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said: "What kind of fairy art?"

"Time is related, and the specifics will not be known until it is extracted." Xiaota said.

Hey, isn't this the Ding family's secret technique that has not been passed down for thousands of years?

Ling Han couldn't help being excited, this is the Ding family's secret art of blood, and every Ding family can master it naturally if their cultivation reaches a certain level, or if their blood is naturally strong. I'm afraid that's exactly the case. This kind of secret technique is imprinted in Ding Zizhen's body. Even if his soul disappears, it still exists in his blood. It is combined with this land and imprinted here.

Even if ordinary people know this, it doesn't matter, like a phaseless sage, they can only get enlightenment from it, from the little sage to the middle sage, and even the great sage, but it is absolutely impossible to derive the secret of time.

Only the black tower can do it, because this is the absolute top treasure in the fairyland.

Ling Han suddenly had great motivation, and while most of the people were studying at the side of the ancient coffin, he began to frantically collect mud. And in the black tower, grains of golden sand appeared, piled up like a hill.

"Is that enough?" he asked.

"Not enough." Xiaota said.

...

"Is it enough?"

"not enough!"

...

Ling Han kept moving the sand like this,

After three full months, Xiaota reluctantly nodded, saying that he could give it a try. After all, these golden sands were only stained with some fairy blood, and countless years had passed, and the will of martial arts in them had already begun to dissipate.

If it weren't for the fact that this type of immortal technique happened to be related to time, it would have been impossible to preserve it until now.

Ling Han went to Xianyan to train his body, and the small tower extracted the secret method from these golden sands, and it will last for thousands of years.

Three days later, Ling Han turned into a ten-year-old boy, and he was not far from mastering rebirth from the ashes. And then, of course, he took the Wild Blood Spirit Pill, which improved his cultivation a bit further.

Extreme late stage!

"Take it!" Xiaota said, and saw a spot of light flying over, emitting a light brighter than the sun, but it didn't give birth to the discomfort of burning and blinding people's eyes.

"Extracted?" Ling Han asked.

"Because there is too little will in martial arts, so only one ring was extracted. If you can't use this to enlighten, then you have to get so much gold dust again." Xiaota said.

That was about three months of hard work.

Ling Han nodded, he wanted to master it once.

With this light spot, Ling Han came under the reincarnation tree, and then pressed the light spot on his celestial spirit cover, and began to comprehend.

hum!

His sea of ​​consciousness suddenly roared, as if forming a tsunami, trying to break through his heavenly spirit cap.

That spot of light evolved in his sea of ​​consciousness, with an indescribably huge volume, and Ling Han looked carefully, there were countless vortices in the light cluster, and during that rotation, Ling Han seemed to see stars from birth to destruction , Hundreds of millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This is the evolution of time, revealing the secrets of heaven and earth.

Ling Han tried to stretch out his "hand" to touch it. Immediately, the ball of light dispersed, spread to the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and then began to annihilate successively.

Annihilation is traceless, and cannot be deduced any further.

Ling Han quickly realized that under the tree of reincarnation, he had nearly four hundred times more time than others.

He didn't believe it anymore, it took him four hundred times more time to master this secret method, even if he just swallowed it whole and got a general idea, but the details can be worked out slowly, he only wants to master a shape now.

Time passed quietly, and after more than a month passed, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes.

"Years." He said softly, teleported to another corner of the black tower, and stretched out his finger to press a big tree. Immediately, the leaves of this big tree withered and yellow, fell to the ground, and the time was gone in just a stick of incense It's time to die of old age.

"It can be regarded as a preliminary grasp. With one finger, people can lose thousands of years of life within the time of one stick of incense."

"However, this is complete aging, not ripening. Otherwise, the tree should bloom and bear fruit, but there is no such process, and it will directly age and die."

"Although I can use the power of time, I am too weak now. Even if I want to make a small extreme in the mountains and rivers die of old age, I need to use it continuously for a whole day. With my current cultivation base, it is not enough to support such a long time. time."

"Unfortunately, it would be great if time could be suspended like Chihuangji did."

Ling Han couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the same is the secret power of time, aging and stagnation are completely different concepts. If he could stop time, even for a short moment, it would be very effective in battle.

On the contrary, if you want to exert the ultimate effect over the years, it will take at least hundreds of millions of years, otherwise it will be no pain to cut off thousands of years of life in the Ganges and Creation realms.

etc!

Can the aging of the years be regarded as a curse? Under the Divine Realm, even the Shattering Void Realm only has a thousand years of lifespan. If it is affected by the years and years, it will be fine once it cuts off a hundred years of lifespan, and it will be over after ten times.

Ling Han's thoughts scattered, and he thought about many things in a short while.

"Ling Han!" Goddess Tianfeng said suddenly, "I'm going to break through!"

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, and quickly led her out of the black tower. There was a rumble, thunder clouds were densely intertwined, and the catastrophe was about to fall.

"Crossing together." He smiled, just in time to step down to enhance his power of heavenly power.

Goddess Tianfeng was moved and nervous, and said: "Don't do it, the catastrophe is too terrible, I am sure enough to get through it, and I don't need your help." She was afraid that Ling Han would get hurt.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, Ling Han couldn't help being secretly pleased, and he didn't say that he was not afraid of the catastrophe at all, and he simply wanted to realize his own way in the catastrophe, so he hugged the Goddess Tianfeng and kissed fiercely.

"Hmm!" Goddess Tianfeng's eyes widened immediately, and she felt that Ling Han was too absurd to have such thoughts at this time.

Bang, a bolt of lightning struck down, as if God couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to strike Ling Han to death.

Ling Han propped up the sky with one hand, and the thunder fell, but it couldn't hurt even a little bit of his fur.

Goddess Tianfeng was dumbfounded.