Chapter 940 The Great Sun Comes to the Six Paths Sect
Become a god?
The God-incarnation Heavenly King!
Han Lin's heart was in turmoil, his mind was blank, and countless thoughts were dancing wildly.
However, unexpectedly, he himself didn't seem too surprised. He had a feeling that it should be like this and he had been mentally prepared for it.
"Little Master Uncle,"
"Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years."
Han Lin sighed.
He did not see Tianjun as a god like ordinary monks, such as Mu Tianxue, but naturally talked with him as an old friend.
The two of them have always been like this.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. There is no such thing as taking care of whom. Interests and feelings are not mixed.
This feeling even surpassed that old voice.
He even said that if one day he needed to entrust something to him, Han Lin would not choose him, but the voice that suddenly appeared in his heart, even though the other party did not regard him as a friend, but just an old friend he was familiar with.
"It's true that we haven't seen each other for many years. You have been promoted to the True Lord of Nascent Soul. This is very good. Among the old friends of the Yue Kingdom, there were only one or two of us."
"Others are hard to see."
Jiang Ding nodded.
The two of them reminisced about the past and felt emotional when recalling many things from that year.
"Little Master Uncle,"
Han Lin cupped his hands and said, "I am willing to do this deal."
"Oh? Don't you want to ask what the reward is?"
"This is a life-and-death thing."
Jiang Ding said seriously.
"I won't hide it from you. There is danger in this matter. Once you are discovered by the Nascent Soul of the Six Paths Sect and many people surround you, I will not be able to quickly break through the formation of the gods to save you."
"Haha, little uncle, of course I know there is danger."
Han Lin laughed: "I came to the Six Paths Sect this time to sacrifice my life. If the bottleneck in the early stage of Nascent Soul cannot be broken, I would rather die."
"As for the reward..."
"I believe that my junior uncle will not let me down."
Han Lin thought of many things in the past.
In the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, at the gate of the Luoxu Sect, and in the blessed land of Wangting, as long as the other party has clearly promised something, it has never been breached. The two parties have cooperated many times, and this trust has been built up.
"It's not a good habit for you to do this."
"No one's morals are always the same. If you don't make an agreement in advance, when the reward is finally paid, both sides will look bad."
"You think it's less, I think it's more. This is a common thing, and a lot of discord arises out of nothing."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.
"I just heard you talking about the magnetic spirit liquid. Is it the specialty of Liudao Sect? I'll give you a bottle."
"In addition, I will give you another billion low-grade spiritual stones, which can be freely used to exchange for fourth-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"So, what do you think?"
Jiang Ding asked.
This is not a requirement.
If the other party is unwilling, he will not increase the price, but will find another way. It is impossible for an early Yuanying monk to manipulate it and affect the formation.
Nascent Soul monks are not like this and are not irreplaceable.
"A bottle of Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Liquid?!"
Han Lin's breath froze.
Yuanci Spiritual Liquid, which is the top heavenly material and earthly treasure of the Six Paths Sect, is often sold only once every few hundred years, and only to direct monks who are also of the same bloodline as the Beiyuan family.
Often a drop can trigger many monks to compete for it.
Now it’s a bottle directly!
When he heard about the fourth-level heavenly material and earthly treasure worth one billion low-grade spiritual stones, Han Lin's eyes became hot and he was completely out of control.
He has been cultivating Taoism for hundreds of years, and can barely be said to have had many adventures, life and death, wind and rain. In the end, not counting his trump cards, his total net worth is only two to three hundred million low-grade spiritual stones.
Now, your net worth can triple in an instant!
Heavenly Lord!
As expected of the Heavenly King!
The generosity of the action is truly jaw-dropping.
"Uncle, you taught me a lesson."
"Just as you say."
Han Lin bowed and said sincerely.
"That's good." Jiang Ding nodded and said through the message: "Thousands of miles away from the Liudao Sect's mountain gate, there are nine sword talismans under a blue stone. Go get it and put it where I need it."
"Remember to put your own safety first, no matter whether you finish it or not."
"If you can't do it here, I have other ways, don't force it."
"Yes, young master uncle, disciple knows!"
Han Lin responded solemnly.
After he agreed, he did not leave immediately, but practiced as usual for more than ten days. According to the training habits of this body Yin Tianxiu, he improved his cultivation a little bit, and then walked out of the cave gate with a normal expression.
After leaving the cave, he didn't immediately go straight to his goal.
He went to Disciple Peak to listen to the deacon's sermon as usual, and then received a sect mission to eliminate demons. Then he walked out of the sect with a group of Yin's senior brothers and sisters, talking and laughing.
"Not bad."
“Quite professional.”
Jiang Ding kept calculating the Six Dao Sect's divine formation in the sea of consciousness, and separated a ray of divine consciousness to pay attention to the other party, and couldn't help but nod.
Han Lin is indeed a talent.
Except for his poor qualifications, he is top-notch in all other aspects. As long as he is willing to accept the tasks you give him, he can do almost everything well and ensure his own safety.
To some extent, it is quite strong.
After one glance, I stopped paying attention.
Jiang Ding recalled the information he had obtained in the past.
"The name of the Six Paths Sect's sect formation is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation. It was built by the founder of the Six Paths Sect. Later Shuoyang Tianjun did not build any new ones after he occupied this place. He spoke highly of this formation and admired it very much. ”
"This formation is taken from the meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Hell Path, the Human Path, the Asura Path, the Evil Ghost Path, the Heavenly Path, and the Animal Path. It goes back and forth endlessly and is said to be indestructible."
"If I want to break the formation, I must embed nails in the Six Paths of Reincarnation to prevent its eternal reincarnation. Otherwise, if time continues to delay, Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord will be alerted and teleported from the Guishan Tie Family. I will definitely not be an opponent. …”
Jiang Ding fell into thinking, and countless formation runes in his soul were rising and dying, constantly calculating.
……
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
Literally in the blink of an eye.
At this time, it is easy to ignore not to mention the cultivators of the gods, even the Nascent Soul Lord. The Ice and Snow Palace of the Demon Clan Dynasty has been flying in the sky for more than casually. It is not surprising, just like the mortals. Same for hours.
No matter how much you love your daughter, you won’t have to call her every few hours.
In the Liudao Sect's main hall.
The six-fingered old devil, the most powerful demon in Beiyuan, wakes up from his training.
This man is withered and thin, and no longer has the jade-like appearance that was common among Yin family disciples decades ago. The depletion of life span has disturbed him. When his life comes to an end, he no longer cares about his appearance.
The six-fingered old devil was frightened for a while, and he didn't know why.
At a glance, he felt as if the whole world had turned into a forest and a demonic realm, giving birth to all kinds of ghosts and monsters trying to devour him.
"This kind of whim,"
"Could it be..."
The six-fingered old devil didn't think it was an illusion. He realized something and his heart sank.
"Could it be that the ancestor can no longer bear it?"
"However, I am one of the most promising monks in my family to be promoted to God! My ancestor is about to expire, and I shoulder the expectation of passing on the family's bloodline."
"I am not willing to give in, I really am not willing to give in..."
This idea came to his mind instantly, without any doubt and with great certainty.
Living in the God Transformation Formation modified by Shuoyang's ancestors, could there be any external force that could affect his life or death?
Not possible.
It must come from within!
This kind of thing has happened many times over the past ten thousand years. At that time, the top monks of the Nascent Soul of the family were in high positions and in charge of the clan.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
"The family can no longer be at war with each other. Nowadays, the heroes of the Northern Plains are rising together, the monsters are invading, and the family's overthrow and extinction are just around the corner..."
The six-fingered old devil showed a miserable expression and shouted.
Boom!
At this time, there was a horrific explosion.
A bright sun rises in the sky of Six Paths Sect!
Endless light fills the world, bringing the power of destruction, forbidden law, heat, and distortion to all living beings.
The souls of the entire Six Paths Sect's Nascent Soul Lord and the Golden Core cultivators were blank and frozen.
(End of chapter)