Chapter 4712: Sandstorm
Ling Han grasped the avenue of heaven and earth that appeared in this short period of time, and unfolded his insights.
The great way of heaven and earth, above the rules.
There are restrictions on the rules, like here there are no rules at all, it cannot be cultivated, and it cannot be extracted. Once the rules stored in the body are exhausted, the combat power will immediately drop.
But the Dao is different, this is the cornerstone of the world, it is the essence.
It's no wonder that the original matter can improve the cultivation level. This skips the rules and goes straight to the core. Isn't it awesome?
Moreover, Ling Han also discovered that while accommodating the rules, his body is not dead.
You must know that only when the body dies and assimilates with the heaven and earth can more rules be accommodated, this is the path to promotion for a saint.
Nine times of nirvana is the limit, so he is a nine-star saint.
It's just that different saints have different talents. Some people can accommodate one rule at a time, while others have two or even three rules, and a pervert like Ling Han can accommodate five rules!
But in any case, this will annihilate the body and go in the direction of the assimilation of heaven and earth.
However, Ling Han clearly accommodates more rules now, but his body is not dead.
So is he a breakthrough?
Even Ling Han himself didn't know this.
If it had been like this, wouldn't he have accommodated all the rules after only annihilating his body twice?
So, he, a two-star saint, can directly break through to the emperor level?
Ling Han was a little confused, this was unprecedented.
Which saint can come here to practice?
The nine-star sage will also be crushed to the ground, but he has no choice but to wait until the day when his life essence dries up.
Therefore, he should be the only saint who cultivates here, otherwise, at least he would have to be a quasi-emperor to enter here.
Ling Han thought about it, and felt that his perception of the Nirvana Realm was wrong, and even everyone was wrong.
The Nirvana Realm does not require the body to be annihilated nine times, but nine times is the limit, and it can no longer be annihilated, because after nine times, the body is almost completely assimilated with the heaven and the earth.
Once again, it will become one with the heaven and the earth.
——No matter how strong a saint is, can he surpass the world?
Therefore, once it is completely assimilated with the heaven and the earth, it is tantamount to returning to heaven.
Therefore, the Nirvana Realm actually accommodates as many rules as possible before completely assimilating with the world.
"If possible, to accommodate all the eight-star rules at once is the proper kingly way."
Because stepping into the emperor's realm requires self-integration, which is completely opposite to assimilating the body into heaven and earth.
Therefore, if the number of annihilation of the body during the sainthood is less, it will be easier to attack the throne.
Ling Han devoted himself to cultivation and comprehension, and after three days, the source of matter was exhausted, the Dao disappeared, and his improvement in cultivation stopped.
The number of rules in his body reached as many as thirty-five.
Theoretically speaking, he should have broken through to a three-star saint, because every time he breaks through, he can accommodate five more rules, which is his previous experience.
Forget it, no matter how many stars a saint is, how many rules he can use is king.
According to his experience, the limit number of rules should be ninety-nine, so when the number of rules contained in his body reaches ninety-nine, he can start to attack the quasi-emperor.
Ling Hanfu went on the road again. After his cultivation level improved, he naturally relaxed a bit, but it was not obvious. If he didn't become an emperor, he would not be able to relax here anyway.
Suddenly, another two years passed, and Ling Han still had nothing to gain.
It's normal, the primordial matter is so precious, how can it be found easily?
Not to mention two years, it is not surprising that there is nothing to gain in two hundred years or two thousand years.
As he walked, the land changed. It was no longer a flat ground, but stone pillars protruded from the ground. The tall ones were thousands of feet tall, and the short ones were only a foot or so. They were all off-white.
Ling Han approached and stretched out his finger to press it. The pillar was indeed extremely hard, and this press did not cause the slightest damage.
It seems that the structures here are all the same, even a piece of dirt the size of a grain of rice can be turned into a star.
He walked into the stone forest and started searching.
Seven years have passed, Ling Han has become accustomed to the boundless silence, and only has one thought, that is to find the primordial matter.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
He sensed a terrible movement.
Could it be?
He climbed up a very high stone pillar and looked into the distance, only to see a sandstorm appearing in a very distant place.
Suddenly, his face changed color.
If it is in the outside world, what is the sandstorm?
But here, each of these particles is as heavy as a star, and they are only so small, what is the concept of being hit on the body?
This is no less than being bombarded by a nine-star sage, right?
And at the same time, tens of thousands of sand grains hit up at the same time, who can bear it?
Even the great emperor would frown, don't you dare to take it lightly?
This kind of sandstorm, Ling Han has learned from the information that Dorja Buddha gave him, is indeed extremely terrifying, even a quasi-emperor like Dorja Buddha would not dare to be tough, it is one of the most terrifying dangers in the peripheral area.
It's just that Ling Han has been here for more than a hundred years, and he has never met him before, so he is really lucky enough.
Facing such a sandstorm, running is impossible.
The gravity is too great, the speed is limited, and it can't run at the speed of the sandstorm.
Therefore, we can only find a shelter immediately to avoid this terrible storm.
Ling Han searched for the thick stone pillar, then leaned against it, waiting for the storm to come.
So fast!
In just a short while, the sandstorm hit, whistling past Ling Han.
Fortunately, he was leaning against the stone pillar, which blocked most of the impact for him, but there were always some "sand grains" blowing over and hitting him.
Nima!
Even with Ling Han's physique, his teeth are bared, it's too terrifying, it's like being hit by stars one after another, it's extremely painful.
This is thanks to the current him, who has reached the limit of the holy level in physical skills, otherwise, this would not be a painful thing, but would be smashed through and exploded.
Without the protection of the stone pillar, if he confronted him head-on... he would be dead.
Ling Han couldn't help but be thankful that he didn't encounter a sandstorm on the flat wasteland before, otherwise, even if he revived the Emperor Soldier, how long would he be able to resist it?
Hiding in the Chaos Tower?
Under the impact of the shock, he would still be crushed to pieces.
It lasted for a full hour, and the sandstorm finally passed. Ling Han looked at his body, all his clothes were shattered into pieces, and disappeared along with the sandstorm. Now his naked body is covered with red spots.
This was made by "sand grains". It was too terrifying, and it was still a sandstorm that was blocked.
"I haven't encountered danger for more than a hundred years. I was a little careless. I almost forgot that this is the most terrifying place in the world. Even the emperor may be hated." Ling Han gritted his teeth.
After the sandstorm passed, Ling Han continued to move forward.
This stone forest is astonishingly large, and Ling Han's luck seems to have turned bad, and he began to encounter frequent storms, making his search progress extremely slow.
Another flash, and more than six hundred years have passed.
Huh, Ling Han's sluggish expression suddenly changed.
A special fluctuation was sensed again!