Chapter 11508
Seeing that Lin Yi was still hesitating, Han Twenty-three said quietly: "Someone once made statistics in this area. At least seven copies of the road to becoming a god must be collected before it is possible to finally Breaking through the human-god realm, and if it is less than seven, the possibility of success is zero."
With these words, any master who is a little ambitious and wants to try to break through to the divine realm has already done so. Now you know how valuable the road to becoming a god is.
Han Twenty-san’s proposal naturally became very tempting.
After all, only god-level experts can master the path to becoming a god. Looking at the entire Inner Court, there are really only a handful of people with this background.
Especially if you want to collect more than seven copies, you absolutely can’t miss any of them.
What's more, for Lin Yi, this is just a side benefit.
Even if the other party does not promise the path to becoming a god, just for the position of King of Han, he can only make a profit and not lose.
Then, Lin Yi said: "The realm of gods is too far away from me. It's not time to consider this yet. I haven't planned the path to becoming a god as mentioned by my senior yet."
Han Twenty-three choked immediately.
If it were anyone else, Lin Yi's words would be true.
Isn’t it funny that you, a mere middle-level earth-level venerable, are dreaming about the path to becoming a god at this time?
"Duplicity!"
Han Twenty-three cursed, and immediately lost his patience. He lowered his face and said: "Anyway, I have already made it clear to you, how should I choose you? It's up to you, If you don’t worship your ancestors, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life and will never get out.”
Wei Baizhan pinched his neck and said, “Old man, if we kill you, will you be able to get out?” ?”
The eyelids of everyone in Prince Han's palace twitched.
There is no deterrence in saying these words from other people's mouths. His ancestors from Prince Han's Mansion are not made of clay. Even if they are not god-level and demigod powerhouses, they are definitely not far behind. It's you. You can do it to death if you want?
But with the strength of Wei Baizhan and his gang, this possibility is not impossible.
If even this ancestor is killed, then the Prince Han's Mansion will really be at the end of its rope.
Han Twenty-three chuckled: "You can give it a try."
As he spoke, he took off his robe, revealing his muscular body. The ancient and mysterious aura suddenly became aggressive.
Wei Baizhan and others all looked at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi shook his head noncommittally.
If it were another place, Wei Bai would have a chance of winning against everyone.
But this is the Ancestral Hall of Prince Han, the absolute home court of the opponent. With the support of the home court, even if Wei Baizhan and others take action, the chance of winning is slim.
Han Twenty-three sneered: "What? You don't want to fight again?"
Li Qinghe stood up and curled his lips: "My boss is kind-hearted and doesn't want us to bully an old man. If you are two years younger, I promise I’ll beat you up until your mother doesn’t even recognize you.”
“…”
Han Twenty-three said a curse word with a dark face.
As an ancestor of the Han Palace, he had not seen someone so rude to him in person for some years.
However, even if Wei Baizhan and others did not take action, he would not do it easily.
On the one hand, of course I still want Lin Yi to compromise.
On the other hand, the ancestor worship formation does not completely operate on its own, and it still requires a lot of energy from him.
If he takes action, Wei Baizhan and others will put enough pressure on him, and the distraction will most likely cause flaws in the ancestor worship formation, and then he will be in vain.
The two sides reached a stalemate.
As the core party, Lin Yi was not in a hurry to break the situation. Instead, he looked at the ancestor worship formation with great interest.
Don’t forget, his formation attainments are also at the Grand Master level, and he can be considered a professional counterpart at the moment.
To a certain extent, the ancestor worship formation can represent the peak level of formations in the entire inner royal court. If it can be studied clearly, it will be a rare training for Lin Yi.
As for Han Changshi and others, apart from looking at each other in confusion, they could only wait on the sidelines.
After all, when things have reached this point, they are completely speechless.
Only Han Jiehe looked at this scene and couldn't help but become more and more anxious.
He originally thought that Han Twenty-three might be Lin Yi's entrustment, and he was trying to use this method to seize his Prince Han's palace.
But now, the ancestral hall of Prince Han's Mansion is really right in front of him. Even if he doesn't want to believe it, he has to believe it rationally.
After all, if Lin Yi's ability is so powerful that he can even manipulate the ancestral hall of Prince Han's Mansion at will, then his position as Prince of Han is really just a matter of words.
Poof!
Han Jie'an suddenly knelt in front of Han Twenty-three and cried: "Old ancestor, my grandson's limited ability has disappointed us, but for the future and destiny of our Prince Han's house, our grandson is willing to go through fire and water. I beg you to come again." Give your grandson a chance to prove yourself!”
Lin Yi was slightly surprised.
This guy is not that stupid, at least he knows how to use his emotions to attack.
Facts have proved that Han Jie'an's move is quite effective.
Although Han Twenty-three had treated him politely and looked down upon him in every possible way, in the final analysis, he was still a direct bloodline of Prince Han's family. No matter how useless he was, there was still love.
Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to make him change his mind.
There is no comparison between a descendant and the future and destiny of the entire Han Palace.
Han Ersan sighed and said: "You don't have to be too pretentious. Even if you don't have the name of King Han, I can still grant you the best opportunity. If you practice hard in the future, you may be able to achieve something." . ”
Han Jie was stunned for a moment, the sincerity that had been on his face just now disappeared, and his expression immediately turned surly.
“After all, I still want to give my position as King of Han to outsiders!”
"Ancestor? I think you are an old fool!"
This sentence shocked everyone in Prince Han's mansion.
This is their 23rd generation ancestor. He is a totem figure who protects their Han Palace on behalf of their ancestors. At the same time, he is also the core trump card for the existence of their Han Palace. Han Jie'ai actually called him an old fool?
Seeing Han Twenty-san's expression darken visibly after a brief period of shock, Han Changshi quickly grabbed Han Jie and made him angry.
"Your Majesty, please be careful! Ancestor, your Majesty is just getting carried away for a moment and his mind is not clear. He did not mean to scold Ancestor. Please forgive him this time!"
The rest of the people in Prince Han's palace looked at each other and knelt down to beg for mercy.
The air pressure in Han Twenty-three's body was extremely low, and the sense of oppression had invisibly increased by at least two levels compared to before.
Wei Baizhan and everyone were secretly shocked.
This old man is really not simple!
Just now, Han Jie didn't show his true feelings, but now Han Jie's words of "old fool" have touched Han Twenty-san's reverse scale. The more powerful the ancestors are, the more they value the filial piety of their descendants.