Chapter 4683: Reflecting Yourself

"Why do you think so?" Guo Shuang didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Ling Han was full of self-confidence: "With my performance, who else can compare? But I just failed the election, so I can only think that this is a test of my will."

Guo Shuang couldn't help laughing, but nodded: "You are really confident, but you guessed it right. At the peak of your life, you suddenly encountered a head-on blow, and you can still hold your breath like this. You are indeed very promising."

Ling Han didn't show any joy, but asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"I thought you would know, now, come with me." Guo Shuang said.

"Don't you need to inform the martial arts school?"

"Need not."

Ling Han nodded, followed Guo Shuang, and once again came to the vicinity of the Great Emperor Formation.

This time, Guo Shuang did not take out the sandalwood to light it, but took out an oil lamp, lit it, and entered first.

Ling Han hurriedly followed.

When the two of them walked out of the Great Emperor Formation or really walked in, they saw Guo Shuang's body exuded a powerful aura suddenly, and his body was also full of luster, which was incomparably sacred.

This is actually a saint!

Ling Han just said "Oh" in his heart, which was expected by him, but there was a look of shock on his face: "Who the hell are you?"

Guo Shuang glanced at him with incomparable majesty in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

This glance carried endless pressure.

Of course Ling Han has no fear, but he is just a small Spirit Transforming True Monarch, so he naturally has to show his proper appearance, otherwise, he finally managed to sneak into the Pure Land, and it would be too wronged if his personality collapsed .

Guo Shuang waved her hand: "Someone will take you to your residence."

As soon as she stepped out, she disappeared instantly.

"A saint who is at most ten thousand years old." Ling Han looked at the back of the other party. This time, he could finally use the pupil technique, and Guo Shuang would never notice it.

"It is said that Ah Han Buddha has no heirs, so this should be Ah Han Buddha's direct disciple?"

"The first saint?"

"So, Guo Shuang may not be her real name."

"That's right, that squirrel can be called Guo Yun, and Guo Shuang is definitely not her real name."

"But don't care, I just want to enter the pool of living beings."

Ling Han sighed, he has been here for so long, but he has entered the Minor Living Pool three times, but what about the real pool of living beings?

Soon a little monk came over and led Ling Han to the place where he lived.

Of course it is a temple, Ling Han's residence is in a small courtyard, and there are three people living here.

When the three inside saw Ling Han, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

How could it be Ling Han's?

These three people were Jia Tailong, Ji Liren and a genius who stood out from this competition, and they were all settled here.

They thought that Ling Han had already been driven away, but who would have thought that he would suddenly appear in front of them, and they were naturally extremely surprised.

Ling Han smiled: "Everyone, it seems that we will be neighbors with you for a while."

All three of them sighed. They all found it strange that Ling Han was not left in the net before, because Ling Han's martial arts talent was obviously higher than that of Ji Liren, and Ji Liren was kept. Why couldn't Ling Han do it?

Seeing Ling Han come back now, they all understand that there is something hidden in it that they don't know, but Jingdi is definitely very optimistic about Ling Han.

After staying here for a few days, they were taken to another temple by a young monk.

This temple is much bigger.

They came to a meditation hall. The strange thing was that there was a white jade-like wall in the middle of the meditation hall, but it didn't reach the roof, and it was only about one person high.

Apart from Ling Han and the other four, there were many people sitting cross-legged, and it was unclear whether they were meditating or resting to pass the time.

After the little novice brought the four of them in, he left directly.

The four of Ling Han imitated the others and found a place to sit cross-legged.

Ling Han swept his eyes away,

I saw that the cultivation bases of the people here are not uniform, some only have casting tripods, some have even reached the level of the leader, some are dressed as monks, and some are secular people.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at his nose, nose at his heart, and waited quietly.

After a while, an old monk appeared.

This is a venerable, and among the Buddhist clan, the venerable is also called a Bodhisattva, and this one is called Luoshu Bodhisattva.

The old monk opened his mouth and said, "Let's start today's contest."

Huh, fight?

Ling Han was taken aback, the people here have different levels of cultivation, how to fight?

But he found that the others stood up, walked to the front of the white jade wall, then turned around and sat with their backs against the wall.

What's happening here?

He did the same thing. When he sat down and leaned his back against the white jade wall, he suddenly discovered that his spirit was connected to a different space.

this?

He thought for a while, released a wisp of divine thought, and entered this space.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Emperor Void!"

"Prince Ling Tian!"

"Nine Suns Saint!"

Ling Han was surprised, as long as he touched these human figures with his hands of divine sense, messages would immediately be generated in his mind.

These human forms are all big figures who once dominated the world. Now, as long as they fuse with this human form with divine sense, they can temporarily transform into such an existence, which is equivalent to having an "incarnation".

He understood that the so-called battle is to use the avatar to compete.

Each avatar has its own skills and each has its own specialty.

For example, the real phoenix is ​​characterized by fast speed, while the real dragon is extremely tyrannical and tyrannical, which is reflected by the ability value.

"Quickly choose your own combat vehicle." A voice rang out, it was the old monk.

Ling Han's eyes swept over, and he saw all the avatars in an instant.

There are great emperor incarnations, extremely powerful ancient saints, and even divine beasts from ancient times, but Ling Han is not satisfied with any of them.

He firmly believes that he is the strongest.

Huh?

He was surprised to find that at the end of these human figures, there was an avatar whose facial features were blurred.

Touch it with the hand of divine sense, and the feedback is that it can reflect your body.

An avatar that uses itself as a template.

Ling Han smiled, that's all.

He merged with the divine sense, and the avatar immediately analyzed his divine soul and digitized his strength and speed.

However, Ling Han has the soul extension technique, simulating himself in the spirit transformation state, and all the values ​​are what he wants to show.

Of course, this value is not outrageous, at most it can only be regarded as a genius, a genius.

When all this was completed, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, and he actually appeared in the starry sky.

The old monk also appeared, his figure was huge, his head was bigger than a star.

"The battle begins!"