Chapter 2181: Mingtian Stone

Of course Ye Jiande didn't care about which came first, Ling Han or Wen Renyue, he was just making things difficult on purpose, and wanted to disgust Ling Jianxue.

He had no choice but to pursue Tu Hongying so hard, but Ling Jianxue captured Tu Hongying's heart so easily, how could he not make him jealous to death? Therefore, he tried his best to disgust Ling Jianxue.

"Then let's start." Said the old man in the Immortal Mansion Realm, his surname is Duan, and his name is Duan Haiming.

Ling Han walked up to the pillar and pressed his hand down.

This is called Mingtian Stone, and it is specially used to test the qualifications of warriors.

Ordinary people put their hands on it, but there is no response at all. Mingtianshi will only make a cry if it has reached the level of a king at least. Moreover, the higher the aptitude, the louder and louder the sound that the Mingtianshi will make.

Back then when Ling Jianxue entered Tiansheng Palace, Ming Tianshi blew nine times, and the sound resounded throughout Tiansheng Palace. Only then was he accepted as a true disciple, and after entering Zhanchen, he was included in the list of core disciples.

If he could go one step further and achieve the five cuts, he would be able to enter the sequence of the Holy Child, and his status would be completely different. Even Ye Jiande would not dare to target him again, because the emperor would become an immortal king.

Who dares to be presumptuous to a future Immortal King?

Ye Jiande had a sneer all over his face. He didn't believe that the two people Ling Jianxue brought back casually when he went out would be some kind of great geniuses. They might be qualified to enter the outer door, but they were reluctant to enter the inner door. ≤ wind ≤ literature ≤ learning, w▲ww.cfw¤x.n↑et passed on the standards of disciples.

The minimum requirement is for Ming Tianshi to make a long sound, just one sound.

Ling Han put his hand on it, but nothing changed.

"Hahahaha!" Ye Jiande immediately burst out laughing. Although he didn't take Ling Han seriously, if he could hit Ling Jianxue, he would not hesitate to show it off.

"Get out of here!" said the other two strong earth souls.

"What's the hurry, be patient!" Ling Han said lightly, he naturally did it on purpose, it seemed that he put his hand up, but there was still a slight difference, if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't notice it at all.

"Master Duan, hurry up." Of course, Ye Jiande could not have any patience with Ling Han, so he immediately turned his head and said to Duan Haiming.

Duan Haiming nodded, and then said to Ling Han: "Get lost!"

"Hehe, I know everything, but I don't know how to roll, why don't you show me a show?" Ling Han laughed.

"Poor mouth!" Duan Haiming yelled angrily. Originally, he only fell to Ye Jiande because he took advantage of Ye Jiande, but Ling Han was so arrogant that he was really angry.

He is a strong man in the Immortal Mansion, even in the Immortal Territory, he is qualified to be called a strong man.

Boom, he made a bold move and grabbed Ling Han.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded, and Duan Haiming flew away, with five red and red finger marks on his old face.

This time, the three of Ye Jiande were stunned at the same time, as if they had been hit on a stupid point.

Ling Jianxue and Wen Renyue were not surprised at all, they had already seen Ling Han's supernatural power, even the fifth secret powerhouse could block it, so what is a mere first secret? There are only those who are killed in seconds.

Duan Haiming got up, stroked his cheek with his right hand, his face was full of shock.

As soon as Ling Han made such a move, he naturally knew that the opponent was in the Heaven Soul Realm, but just because he knew,

He was shocked.

A mere sky soul can actually slap him away with a single slap?

Arabian Nights?

What kind of monster is this?

Boom, at this moment, Ling Han really pressed his hand on the Mingtian Stone. Immediately, this stone pillar burst into splendor, and then let out a long cry that resounded through the sky.

One note, two notes, three notes.

When the third note sounded, seven Ascension Origin Realm powerhouses flew towards them and landed in the hall, staring at Ling Han with scorching eyes, wishing they could snatch him away.

This is a genius, and they want to take him as a disciple.

Four, five, six.

When the sixth chapter sounded, there were hundreds of Ascending Origin Realm powerhouses present, and the number was still increasing.

Seven, eight, nine.

When the ninth Tianming came out, there were already more than a thousand Ascending Origin Realms present.

Ten, eleven, twelve!

Hum, the terrifying aura spread, supreme, like the way of heaven descending.

A figure appeared, with a strange splendor wrapped around his body.

fairy king!

All the people present gasped, unexpectedly leading out the Immortal King.

That's right, Twelve Records of Tianming, there are only a few 300 people in the entire history of Tiansheng Palace, and these 300 people have all become Immortal Kings without exception.

Just ask such a disciple, who doesn't want to be under his disciples?

However, the long cry continued.

Fifteen, twenty, thirty!

Buzzing, buzzing, one after another, the fairy kings came one after another, and more and more splendors were wrapped around their bodies, and the highest-level fairy kings had already reached the fifth heaven.

Oh my god, that means even the Immortal King of the fifth heaven wants to accept Ling Han as his disciple.

Duan Haiming trembled, it's over, something big happened!

He actually made things difficult for a disciple of the Immortal King level on purpose, even if Ye Jiande shielded him, it would be useless, he would still be severely punished, even Ye Jiande himself would never be able to avoid the blame.

He suddenly realized that Ling Han must have deliberately lured them into the bait, said a lot of ugly words, and even made him take the initiative to take the initiative. Then he suddenly burst out with amazing talent and attracted the Immortal King of the sect.

But what's the use of realizing it now, it's done.

He sat down on the ground, feeling that his whole life was gloomy.

However, Ling Han's performance was not over yet.

Forty, fifty, sixty!

This time, even the Immortal King of the Sixth Heaven appeared, followed by the Immortal King of the Seventh Heaven. This person is the current Palace Master of Tiansheng Palace, and the only Immortal King of the Eighth Heaven is the previous Palace Master, who has now abdicated , assuming the position of the Supreme Elder, he usually ignores world affairs at all.

Seventy, eighty, ninety!

After ninety notes, Changming finally slowed down, not as hasty as before.

Ninety-one, ninety-five, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, finally, the long beeping ended.

The audience was silent, even the Immortal King was too shocked to speak.

In the history of Tiansheng Palace, there were only 279 people who made 20 blows of Ming Tianshi, and only 190 people who made 30 blows. And there is only one person who reaches seventy strokes, and that is the current Palace Master.

How many times can the Supreme Elder, the previous master of the Tiansheng Palace, and the Eighth Heaven Immortal King be tempted? No one knows, maybe only he can break the limit of ninety strokes.

Phew, a young man appeared. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was full of the aura of the ancient prehistoric world, as if he was not a person, but an ancient beast. After countless years, his small body contained the power to destroy the sky. The huge energy of destroying the earth.

"Greetings to the Supreme Elder!" Under the Immortal King, everyone knelt down, and even those Immortal Kings bowed slightly to salute the young man.

This little boy is actually the most powerful person in Tiansheng Palace, Mo Zhuo, the Eighth Layer Celestial Immortal King, is also known as Tiansheng Immortal King, and he founded Tiansheng Palace.

Everyone was shocked, even the Heavenly Sacred Immortal King was lured out by Ling Han!

Mo Zhuo raised his hand slightly, signaling to everyone that there is no need to be too polite: "Even if it is me, I can only move the Mingtian Stone eighty-three times." (To be continued.)