Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills

  Chapter 227 Returning to Dongshengzhou (Super Big Cup 9000 words)

  Before Han Zhao entered, he heard Zhou Sirong's persuasion, as if he wanted Lu Yingxuan to go back with her.

  He stopped and stayed at the entrance of the yard.

"Yingxuan, at the beginning you said you would stay here for a year or two before returning to the cave with me, but one year after another, and one year after another two years! It's already been five years!" Zhou Sirong's tone was full of helplessness .

   "Uncle Zhou, the children are still young, I want to spend more time with them." Lu Yingxuan was reluctant.

   "The children can be taken back to the cave together. The world there is full of aura. Even if you don't practice, you can still lay a good foundation for Nianxuan and Xiaoyan. You can completely persuade Han Zhao to let him be with you."

   "My husband's heart is like a rock, and his ambition is better than Kunpeng. I won't persuade him!" Lu Yingxuan's answer was very firm.

   "Did he not care about you and the children? And your master is about to be reincarnated, why don't you go back and see her for the last time?"

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   "It's been five years since you accepted your master's teachings, and you've only reached the six evil realms until now. Tell me how much time you've wasted on your cultivation in the past five years!" Zhou Sirong's tone became more serious.

   "That's because my husband asked me to slow down my practice and stabilize my foundation, so that I can be more confident when I cross the catastrophe in the future."

   "It's nonsense! Your master is a nine-turn pseudo-supernatural power. He has the same spiritual body as you, and he practices the same kind of exercises. Your aura is in the same line. What kind of foundation do you need to stabilize!" Zhou Sirong was furious.

   "Uncle Zhou, you misunderstood, actually"

"It is important to know that children love each other, but heroes are short-tempered. We are not ordinary people. Now is the golden age of cultivation. When you enter the realm of supernatural powers, you will have a lot of time to spend with your family. Without supernatural powers, life will only take a few hundred years in a hurry , in the end it’s all vain.”

   "But... Nianxuan and Xiaoyan only had one childhood." Lu Yingxuan's tone became firm: "Besides, staying by your husband's side may not be worse than going back to the cave to cultivate."

   "Then what about your master?"

   "Before I left Dongtian, Master told me that even if I go back, I don't need to see you again. Let me live according to my own way! One day, Yingxuan will definitely find Master's reincarnation and repay Master's reincarnation." Lu Yingxuan was a little sentimental.

   "Finding the reincarnation is not easy, and it may not be possible to teach a real person! Even if you have the talents of heaven and man, if you waste your time like this, you will definitely regret it in the future!" Zhou Sirong felt a little resentful.

   "I can't do it, but my husband can definitely do it. And the time spent with my family is the happiest time in my life." Lu Yingxuan is full of confidence in Han Zhao.

   "Only relying on Han Zhao? Let's talk about it after he enters the supernatural powers first!" Zhou Sirong snorted lightly.

   "You are so stubborn, don't blame me for using coercive means!"

  As soon as Zhou Sirong finished speaking, an astonishing aura broke out in the yard.

   Seeing this situation, Han Zhao couldn't stand by.

  He walked quickly to the courtyard.

  There are two women standing on the left and the right in the courtyard.

  The woman on the left is dressed in a white palace attire. She has a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament. She looks about in her early thirties. She is Zhou Sirong.

   It's just that she is cold-eyed at the moment, dressed in a white palace dress without wind, with fluttering skirts, exuding a very oppressive atmosphere.

  Lv Yingxuan standing on the right is the same as five years ago, time has not left any traces on her beautiful face.

  Her tall figure seems to be a little more plump than five years ago, and her eyebrows that originally implied a murderous look have become much gentler. Time has only made her temperament look more mature and stable, and it is no longer as cold as it used to be.

  Hearing footsteps, Zhou Sirong and Lu Yingxuan in the courtyard looked out of the courtyard following their prestige.

   "Husband." Seeing that it was Han Zhao, Lu Yingxuan's complexion changed slightly, and she winked at him, signaling him not to interfere.

   "Huh!" Zhou Sirong snorted coldly.

  Han Zhao smiled gently at Zhou Sirong: "I met Master Zhou."

   After finishing speaking, Han Zhao looked at Lu Yingxuan, with a serious face, and said:

   "Yingxuan, Master Zhou is here, and you didn't notify me."

   "I'm not here to be a guest! I want to bring along." Zhou Sirong's voice sank.

  Han Zhao walked towards Lu Yingxuan on his own.

  The surrounding air was pushed away by an invisible force, forming substantial ripples like water waves.

  Han Zhao walked to Lu Yingxuan's side, and lightly tapped her on the head: "Everyone who comes is a guest, how can you let Mr. Zhou stand in the yard?"

   "Huh?!" Zhou Sirong's expression changed slightly.

  She released her spiritual thoughts and aurora throughout the entire courtyard, planning to forcibly take Lu Yingxuan away.

  Han Zhao was able to forcibly break through her divine sense and energy, and walked to Lu Yingxuan's side.

   "You have already cultivated the divine sense?! The seven evil spirits are perfect?" Zhou Sirong was startled.

  Although she didn't use mana just now, but the spiritual sense of the nine-turn pseudo-supernatural power realm, even the peak martial saint with the completion of the seven evil spirits, can't easily break through.

  Han Zhao must have cultivated to the perfect state of Qisha, and he is not an ordinary peak martial saint.

   "Husband." Lu Yingxuan looked worried, even if the seven evil spirits were perfect, she would definitely not be a match for the uncle.

  Han Zhao held Lu Yingxuan's hand, signaling her not to worry, then looked at Zhou Sirong, and said with a smile:

   "In the past few years, apart from being with my family, my disciples have not been neglected in their practice, and they have finally reached the state of perfection of the seven evil spirits."

   "It seems that I really underestimated you!" Zhou Sirong's eyes narrowed. Five years ago, Han Zhao was only in the realm of the second evil spirit.

  The speed of breaking through a realm in a year is one of the few geniuses in the entire history of Dongtian!

   And he seems to be three years younger than Yingxuan!

   "Could it be that soaking in the spirit pool made him awaken some special spirit body?" Zhou Sirong thought to himself.

   The fact that Zhu Yuan agreed with Han Zhao to soak in the Lingchi for three days was well known in the cave.

  Because Han Zhao directly absorbed the aura in the spiritual pool to the point of drying up, other true disciples were unable to enter it for marrow washing for nearly ten years.

   For this reason, Master Zhang also punished Zhu Yuan for facing the wall for twenty years.

   "Uncle Zhou praised me a lot, and this disciple is just a little luckier than the others." Han Zhao smiled.

   "You don't have to be humble, fast is fast!" Zhou Sirong said unceremoniously: "You have no problem with your own cultivation speed, so you don't consider Yingxuan?

  She is pregnant with the spirit body of Tianfeng, and she has accepted the infusion of Junior Sister Ni. The hope of achieving supernatural powers is far beyond others.

   As a result, he didn't break through to the Seven Shade Realm in five years. Wouldn't it be a waste of this great opportunity? ! "

   "Uncle Zhou doesn't know that Yingxuan once had the two super roots of dragon singing and phoenix singing, and she suffered from the imbalance of yin and yang in her early years." Han Zhao said seriously.

   "Is there such a thing?" Zhou Sirong frowned, looking at Lu Yingxuan.

   "It's absolutely true, Master knows about this." Lu Yingxuan nodded.

  Han Zhao continued: "A few years ago, I took away most of her dragon's body through the spirit seizing method, but in the past five years, I have completely eradicated her dragon's body."

   "Spirit-Seizing Dafa? It's the secret technique of the demon king!" Zhou Sirong's pupils constricted.

   "This secret technique indeed comes from the Heavenly Fiend King's unique magic power." Han Zhao responded.

   "I remember that you also possessed magic skills when you started. Could it be that you learned the magic skills of Tiansha?"

  Zhou Sirong was shocked.

   "It's true. Later, after I switched to the exercises taught by my master, my master asked me not to disclose the matter of practicing Tiansha Demon Art." Lu Yingxuan explained.

   "I see." Zhou Sirong suddenly understood.

  Since the great war thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Sacred Cave has not accepted foreigners. Although Lu Yingxuan is a pure human race, even if she practices demon skills, it is fine, but it is not good to be known by the sect.

   It is understandable for Niying to let her hide it.

"In the past five years, I have been helping Yingxuan to consolidate her foundation, so I deliberately let her slow down her cultivation speed and purify her qi so that she can exert the full effect of Tianfeng spirit body. Otherwise, her foundation will not be stable, and when she crosses the catastrophe in the future, it may be because of this. A slight difference, leading to a fall short." Han Zhao said again.

   "Could it be that you are going to let Yingxuan go straight to the catastrophe instead of taking the path of rebuilding with false supernatural powers?!"

  Zhou Sirong was surprised when he heard the meaning behind Han Zhao's words.

   "This is her choice, I respect her!" Han Zhao affirmed.

   "Junior Sister Ni's infusion can save you hundreds of years of penance, why are you?"

  Zhou Sirong looked at Lu Yingxuan with a worried expression on his face.

  Supernatural powers and heavenly tribulations, brilliant heavenly powers, are beyond the reach of human beings.

   Otherwise, Niying wouldn't have chosen to reincarnate and re-cultivate when she reached the ninth rank of pseudo-supernatural powers.

  Lu Yingxuan did not take a shortcut, but chose the most difficult path instead.

  Zhou Sirong hesitated to speak.

   "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, before Yingxuan crosses the catastrophe, I will first try the power of the supernatural catastrophe for her." Han Zhao said.

   "Try the power of supernatural catastrophe?" Zhou Sirong was startled.

  How arrogant and domineering these words are!

   What kind of confidence do you have in yourself?

  It is so natural to say this kind of words.

   Zhou Sirong didn't know either, because she had never thought about it.

  More people thought about it, but didn't say it out, for fear of adding more jokes.

  Some people have spoken out, but they never dare to do so.

   There is only one life.

  Under the catastrophe, all living beings are equal.

  Failure is not just death.

  Most of the time, the soul is scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

  If Han Zhao really does what he says.

   Then, after a thousand years, he will be the first person!

   "I want to see where your confidence comes from? If I come next time and Yingxuan hasn't broken through, I will definitely take her away!"

  Zhou Sirong snorted coldly, and walked away.

   "Thank you, uncle." Lu Yingxuan bowed.

   "Uncle, go slowly." Han Zhao pulled Lu Yingxuan to see him off.

  His cultivation has reached the perfection of the eight evil spirits. Among the two incarnations, "Magic Flame", which progresses the slowest, has also reached the perfection of the seven evil spirits, while "King Kong" has just broken through the eight evil spirits.

   Now if you use the Three Spirits in One, you may lose to Zhou Sirong's nine-turn pseudo-supernatural power, but saving your life is not a problem.

  The price paid by the real supernatural powers to come to the source world is much higher than that of the fake supernatural powers, and the suppression is also great.

  So, he has enough confidence to face Zhou Sirong.

  Zhou Sirong left quickly, and when he reached the gate, Xu Ling was grabbing the back of Han Yan's neck and pulling him in.

   "I know I was wrong! Don't dare to do it again next time!"

  Han Yan repeatedly begged for mercy.

   Xu Ling had a sneer on his face:

   "That's what you said last time! Can't you just learn from Nianxuan? Let mother save some time."

  Han Yan didn't complete the homework assigned by his husband, and ran out secretly to play with the children living nearby all afternoon. After getting all muddy, he even went to the river to take a bath.

   "Nian Xuan must have sued me behind my back." Han Yan's mouth bulged.

   "Nian Xuan is the elder sister! No matter how old or young!" Xu Ling sullenly.

   "Nian Xuan finished her homework, and she also helped you with it."

   "I can finish writing by myself at night! Her handwriting is so good, she must have done it on purpose." Han Yan's face collapsed. Being with such a sister who is excellent in everything, the pressure is too great.

   "You still have the nerve to say it?" Xu Ling grabbed Han Yan's ear.

   "Mother, it hurts!" Han Yan hurriedly begged for mercy.

   "The next time you do it again, you don't want to go out again!" Xu Ling loosened his hands a little.

   "Huh? She's a beautiful sister!" Han Yan pointed at Zhou Sirong who walked out of the gate.

   Xu Lingxun looked at the reputation, quickly let go of his hand, and bowed to Zhou Sirong: "I have seen Senior Zhou."

  Zhou Sirong glanced at her and nodded slightly.

   "Beautiful sister!" Han Yan trotted over, preparing to sue her.

"snort!"

  Zhou Sirong snorted coldly and avoided it.

  Han Yan was taken aback by her, and stopped in place.

  He ran back to Xu Ling with an aggrieved face.

  Zhou Sirong went down the steps, took two steps forward, and suddenly paused.

  She took a deep breath, turned back to the steps, and walked in front of Han Yan.

  Zhou Sirong half arched her body, smiled at Han Yan and said:

   "I am the senior sister of your aunt's master, two generations older than you, you should call me grand uncle."

   "Uncle Master." Han Yan said incredulously, looking at Zhou Sirong's face as young as his mother.

   "Well, good boy." Zhou Sirong patted Han Yan's head.

   "Is the grand uncle better than father, mother, and aunt?" Han Yan asked naively.

   "Probably." Zhou Sirong nodded.

   "Then my stepmother beats me again, will my uncle help me?"

  Han Yan raised his face and said pitifully.

   "Of course." Zhou Sirong replied.

   "Great! I like Shishuzu the most!" Han Yan was happy, and suddenly puffed up his chest.

   "Senior." Xu Ling hesitated to speak, if Han Yan really brought Zhou Sirong out as a backer in the future, it would be difficult to discipline him.

  Zhou Sirong pinched Han Yan's chubby face, and said with a smile:

   "But if you run out to play without finishing your homework next time, if I find out, I will break your leg."

   "Ah—" Han Yan burst into tears.

  He wanted to ask for comfort, but he saw his mother covering her mouth and smiling, and the father and aunt who walked out of the gate were doing the same.

   This year, Han Yan was five years old.

  He didn't understand why a grown-up could say such terrible things with a smile on his face.

   Zhou Sirong left, and came back within a month.

   This time, she rushed to the Han residence, and instead of looking for Lu Yingxuan, she went to the study in the backyard to meet Han Zhao alone.

   "Uncle Zhou is here, what's the matter?"

  Han Zhao saluted respectfully and ordered Dong Jin to serve tea.

   "Don't bother, I'll leave after a few words, I know you don't welcome me." Zhou Sirong said lightly.

   "Where is Master Zhou, it's really a disgraceful disciple." Han Zhao smiled all over his face.

  Zhou Sirong took out a green Sumi bag from his arms and threw it at Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao reached out to take it, wondering: "This is?"

   "These were left to Yingxuan by Junior Sister Ni. The concentration of aura in the source world is much lower than that in Dongtian. It doesn't affect you, but it has an obvious impact on Yingxuan." Zhou Sirong said in a deep voice.

   "So many?" Han Zhao poked his spiritual power into it, his eyes lit up, and there were more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixirs inside, three of which were more than five hundred years old.

   "Even if you swallow these elixir directly, it will be of great benefit to warriors. As Yingxuan's husband, you shouldn't be greedy for ink, right?" Zhou Sirong squinted.

   "Uncle Zhou is serious. If Uncle Zhou doesn't trust his disciples, why don't he just give these elixirs to Yingxuan?" Han Zhao said seriously.

   "Even if you give it to Yingxuan, if you want it, will she not give it to you?" Zhou Sirong said helplessly.

   "I heard that you are a high-level alchemist. Some of the elixir here should be able to refine a lot of high-level elixir. Don't waste it."

   Saying that, Zhou Sirong's face felt a little painful.

   "Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for your generous gift!" Han Zhao expressed his gratitude sincerely. It seems that many of the elixir here are gifts from Zhou Sirong.

  Although this person's words are often not pleasant, but the starting point is for Yingxuan's good, and her so-called "for your own good" is not just in words, but in actual actions.

   Han Zhao couldn't hate such a person.

"It's good to be useful to Yingxuan. When necessary, you should persuade her to return to the cave to cultivate. Although her aptitude is better than Junior Sister Ni, it is absolutely impossible for her to survive the catastrophe of supernatural power in the source world. Zhou Sirong stared at Han Zhao with burning eyes.

   "Students are taught." Han Zhao cupped his fists and bowed. Zhou Sirong seemed to be persuading Lu Yingxuan, but in fact he was also persuading her. However, when Han Zhao heard such consolation, he only felt that he was caring, not underestimating.

   "Well, I'm leaving." Zhou Sirong nodded, then turned around and walked out of the study.

   "Uncle Zhou stayed behind."

   Han Zhao stepped forward.

   "What else do you want?" Zhou Sirong stopped.

   "It's a small meaning, it's not a respect, please accept it, Mr. Zhou." Han Zhao took out a porcelain bottle from the sumeru bag, and offered it with both hands.

   "Is this... elixir?" Zhou Sirong was stunned for a moment, and secretly smiled inwardly. It seemed that Han Zhao was not convinced by what he just said, so he wanted to prove his level of alchemy.

   "Well, I accept it."

  Zhou Sirong put the porcelain bottle into the Sumeru bag, and his figure disappeared like a flash.

   "Huh?" Han Zhao just raised his head, opening and closing his mouth slightly.

   Doesn’t follow the routine, does it?

   No patriarch of the pseudo-supernatural realm could not open his mouth when he saw the elixir he made.

   I didn't expect Senior Zhou to be an exception.

   Han Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable for not pretending to be forced.

   Mainly he regards Zhou Sirong as his own family, and it is still hard to be looked down upon by his own family.

   "Okay." Han Zhao sat down at the desk, took out the elixir from the Sumeru bag, checked them one by one, and roughly estimated which elixir these elixirs could refine.

  In less than a quarter of an hour, a gust of wind blew outside the study, making the doors and windows creak.

   Han Zhao looked up.

  I saw Zhou Sirong transforming into a cyan light and rushing into the study room, holding the porcelain bottle tightly with his right hand, staring at him with beautiful eyes, "You made this ultimate Bu Yuan Dan?!"

   This is the right taste.

  Han Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's due to luck, I accidentally got three top-quality ones, and used two. This is the last one."

   "I'm not asking you for a elixir, I'm talking about your normal level, without luck, what quality can this elixir be refined?"

  Zhou Sirong is the right way.

   "Half of them are low-grade, half of them are middle-grade, and occasionally top-grade. The best depends on luck." Han Zhao replied.

   "No wonder the two brothers of the Zhao family gave you an 800-year-old blood ginseng that time. They also took a fancy to your alchemy skills?" Zhou Sirong was stunned.

  Han Zhao smiled and said nothing. The two brothers of the Zhao family would not take the initiative to talk about the longevity pill.

   "If I provide the elixir, can you guarantee the current level?" Zhou Sirong asked.

   "The elixir that is about the same difficulty as Buyuan Pill can be done after a little practice." Han Zhao didn't finish his sentence.

"I know some brothers who are resident in the outer world. They should have accumulated some elixir with a high enough age in their hands. As long as you can guarantee this level, I can help you bridge the gap. For high-level alchemists, alchemy The experience of making high-level pills is also a valuable asset." Zhou Sirong said.

   "For pills that are too difficult, even if there are pills, I can't guarantee the success rate." Han Zhao pretended to be embarrassed.

  He dared to expose the level of alchemy because he now has the power to protect himself.

   "With your current level of alchemy, you are expected to become a super alchemist. I believe these brothers are willing to invest in you in advance." Zhou Sirong pondered.

   "Even if the high-level elixir is top-grade, it has negligible effect on pseudo-supernatural powers and supernatural powers. But at this level, it may take tens or hundreds of years to improve a little bit.

  Sometimes it is just a little bit short, and maybe we can go one step further from the next level. So you know how attractive the 'future super alchemist' is, right?

  Since the only super-level alchemist in Tiansheng Dongtian died in battle thousands of years ago, including the Nine Great Caves, there has been no super-level alchemist for a thousand years. "

   "In that case, I would like to thank Uncle Zhou." Han Zhao bowed respectfully. This matter is only good for him, and there is no harm. It is a **** profit for him to deduct a little of the best pill.

   "I'm going to the outer world to contact the brothers."

   Zhou Sirong does things vigorously and resolutely, and does what he says.

   "I hope more elixirs can be sent, otherwise it will be difficult to cultivate to the perfection of the ten evil spirits at the age of thirty-seven."

  Han Zhao secretly sighed in his heart.

  In the next year, Zhou Sirong will return to the source world basically every one or two months, and then go to Han Mansion in person.

  Now the entire Yin Yang Temple knows that the Han family has an amazing background.

   And Han Zhao is also slowly improving his alchemy level through alchemy again and again.

  【Alchemy: Ultra-Order (188570/1000000)】

   "This speed is not enough! The key is that the name is not loud enough to attract more supernatural powers to find me for alchemy."

  Han Zhao frowned slightly. Zhou Sirong brought a lot of alchemy commissions, but not enough. Obviously, many supernatural powers did not trust his alchemy level.

   "My current cultivation level is only at the Nine Shade Realm, "King Kong" has only reached the Eighth Shade Realm, and "Magic Flame" has just broken through the Eight Shade Realm. "

  Han Zhao showed embarrassment. He is now thirty-five years old, and Qiantian Palace will be opened in two years.

  He is confident that he can cultivate his body to the ten evil realm within two years. After all, there are so many auxiliary cultivation entry effects.

  But it is too difficult for the two incarnations of "King Kong" and "Magic Flame" to break through together.

   As for cultivating to the consummation of the ten evil realms at the same time, and then directly breaking through the supernatural power realm in Qiantian Palace, that is even more impossible.

  In the simulation, he was the fastest to become a Valkyrie, and he was already in his fifties.

  In reality, one must be at least in his early forties before he can hope to enter the realm of supernatural powers.

too slow!

  If you want to speed up, unless you open it!

  In just six years, relying on the yin energy accumulated by the low-level fake magic weapon and the fragments of the magic weapon, Han Zhao has only accumulated six simulation opportunities.

  Including the two simulations left over from the previous ten consecutive draws, Han Zhao has a total of eight simulation opportunities.

  These eight simulations have been used five times in the past six years, mainly to consume attribute points to upgrade the second level of the "Magic Flame" Nirvana True Demon Skill, and the third level of "King Kong" King Kong Indestructible Magical Skill.

   "Go back to Dongshengzhou! Take revenge on the family!" A fire ignited in Han Zhao's heart.

  【War God of Demons】The entry is useless to warriors, but it greatly weakens families and monsters. If the combat power of the pseudo-supernatural powers is operated properly, it may be able to kill a first-order soldier.

  A complete genuine magic weapon, I don't know how much Yin Qi it contains.

  Just a complete high-level pseudo-divine weapon, the yin energy provided is quite considerable.

   "Longevity Sect, Jiuyou Mansion, Bailingzong, Murong Family, Wang Family, soon we will be able to settle the accounts!" Han Zhao showed a murderous look.

Different from the Zhongzhou Trial, if you want to enter the Qiantian Palace, you need to be among the top 72 on the Qiantian Ranking. When the Qiantian Palace is opened, as long as the top 72 people fly to the nine heavens, they can be directly admitted. Qian Tiangong ingested it.

   It is not necessary to go to the Feiling Pagoda in Daliang City to teleport like the Zhongzhou Trial.

Han Zhao has to save enough attribute points, and when he enters the Qiantian Palace, he has reached the perfection of the ten evil spirits. It is best to get the Houtian Lingbao Qiantian Junyang Pot. In this way, he is very sure to break through in the Qiantian Palace Supernatural realm.

  This sounds difficult, but it is even harder to do.

  If you want to be a peerless powerhouse, in addition to hacking, the necessary risks are unavoidable.

"system."

  【Collect 50 reminder fragments, is it possible to synthesize an entry? 】

  【Synthesis once, consume 500 reminder fragments, 300 gold beads or magic gold, and you will definitely get a one-time basic entry 'life simulation'. 】

   "When we break through to the realm of ten evil spirits, we will have to raise the price again." Han Zhao frowned slightly.

  The price increase means that the probability of him getting entries increases, and the number of attribute points he gets increases, but it also means that the number of simulations decreases.

   "For this simulation, I will first avoid Chu and Wei, but go to Qi, which has no enemies?" Han Zhao thought to himself.

   "Start simulation."

  【Thirty-five years old, you have cultivated to the Nine Shade Realm and decided to return to Dongshengzhou. 】

  【After you explained the situation to the Zhao family brothers, they informed you of the location of a secret teleportation array. 】

  【On the way out of Liangyi Island, you were attacked by two unidentified mysterious people. 】

  【You cut out with one knife, and the bones of the two of them are gone. 】

  【You found the secret teleportation array outside Liangyi Island, waiting for the arrival of "Magic Flame" and "King Kong". 】

  【After that, you returned to Dongshengzhou through the secret teleportation array. 】

  【You find yourself at the junction of Wei and Qi. 】

  【You went deep into the hinterland of Qi State and found that Qi State respects the royal family and the three major sects. 】

  【Thirty-six years old, by accident, you met Lian Chengbing, the third sister among the three sisters of the Lian family. She was being chased and killed by the envoy of Corpse Soul Valley, one of the three sects. 】

  【You made a sudden move and severely injured the soldier in Soul Valley, and finally joined hands with Lian Chengbing to kill him. 】

  【Finally, you asked Lian Chengbing and learned that the three women had already become the first-tier envoys two years ago. 】

  【However, just a month ago, Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengxue were hit hard by a sneak attack by two soldiers from Corpse Soul Valley. 】

  【The two women blew themselves up as magic soldiers during the pursuit battle, killing one of the envoys. 】

  【After that, you and Lian Chengbing were hunted down by Soul Valley because of the imprint of the blood of the divine soldiers. 】

  【There is no place for you in Qi State, so go to Wei State instead. 】

  【Encountered the second-tier envoy of Corpse Soul Valley on the border of Wei State, Lian Chengbing chose to blew himself up to save you. 】

  【At a critical moment, through the blood connection, I sensed the appearance of your Yu Xuanji, and rescued you. 】

  【Thirty-seven years old, you insist on going to Qiantian Palace to participate in the trial. 】

  【You killed all directions in the trial, but you didn't find the Houtian Lingbao Qiantian Junyang Pot. 】

  【When you left Qiantian Palace, you were surrounded by Soul Valley, Longevity Sect, Jiuyoufu, Bailingzong, and Murong Family. 】

  【Although Zhao brothers and Yu Xuanji supported you, you still did not escape. 】

【you are dead. 】

   "It's no wonder that the three sisters of the Lian family didn't appear in the follow-up simulation. It turned out that they were so early."

  Han Zhao thought of the charming face with a tear mole under the corner of his eye, and felt emotional.

   "Valley of Souls, it seems that you are the key to my rise!" Han Zhao's face turned cold.

  【The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following】

  【1. Obtain entry (not optional)】

  【2. Obtain attribute points】

  【3. Obtain any part of life experience】

"two."

  【Attribute points +6000】

  Thinking of this, Han Zhao left the room and found Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling who were drinking tea in the backyard garden.

  He pulled the two of them to the bedroom, and after some in-depth exchanges, the three hugged each other sweatily.

   "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

   "Do you have something on your mind?"

   Lu Yingxuan and Xu Lingling felt Han Zhao's abnormality and asked with concern.

   "I'm going back to Dongshengzhou to do some things. If all goes well, I will return from Qiantian Palace in two years." Han Zhao said in a deep voice.

   "Go back to Dongshengzhou?!" Lu Yingxuan's expression changed. She knew that if Han Zhao went back, once his identity was revealed, he would be in danger.

   "Do you have to go back?" Xu Ling was worried.

   "You don't have to go, but I'm going!" Han Zhao affirmed.

  If he can become a Martial God at the age of thirty-seven and get the Qiantian Junyang Pot in the Qiantian Palace, not only himself, but the people around him will also benefit greatly.

  "Qiantian Jingqi" is helpful to the practice of supernatural powers, and Qiantian Junyang Pot can continuously provide "Qiantian Jingqi", so the time for future advancement can be advanced again.

   One step at a time, one step at a time!

  If he can cultivate the supernatural double mirror before the age of one hundred and eleven, then the Hall of Reincarnation will open, and he will be sure to win the fragment of the innate Lingbao reincarnation mirror.

   "You go, pay attention to safety." Lu Yingxuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

   "Sister Yingxuan?" Xu Ling didn't expect her to agree so soon.

   "We can only choose to trust our husband." There was a trace of resentment in Lu Yingxuan's words.

   After finishing speaking, he turned his back.

   "Yingxuan, I'm discussing with you guys." Han Zhao hastily comforted her.

   "Hmph." Seeing this, Xu Ling also hummed softly.

   "Okay! You two are sure you don't want to give me the face of Han, right?"

  Han Zhao jumped on it.

  After a while, there were weeping and whining murmurs from the gauze tent.

  【Luanfeng and Minggong: The third floor can be deduced (48950/100000)】

  In the middle of the night, Han Zhao went to the bedrooms of the two children respectively, and tucked in the quilts for them.

   "Daddy."

  At this time, Han Zhao was about to leave the room, when he suddenly heard Nian Xuan's voice behind him, he stopped and turned his head to look.

  Han Nianxuan was wearing a pink undershirt, with two cute dimples on her chubby face, and her big watery eyes were full of reluctance.

   "Are you going on a long trip?"

   "Daddy will come back soon, I promise! You will be the happiest child in the world by then." Han Zhao returned to the bed and squatted next to the elder daughter's bed.

   "With daddy by my side, I'm already the happiest child." Han Nianxuan smiled innocently. Among her row of white teeth, one front tooth was missing. When she smiled, Han Zhao was also amused.

   "Good boy." Han Zhao gently hugged the eldest daughter, and then stretched out his little finger, "Come on, Daddy will hook you up."

   "Children only believe this." Han Nianxuan wrinkled her face, but immediately stretched out her little finger and said with a smile, "I believe in Daddy."

   "Yes!" Han Zhao nodded emphatically, hooked up with the eldest daughter, and stamped her seal.

  Han Zhao put her to sleep until she left the Han residence.

  He went straight to the top of Tianjie Mountain to explain the situation to the two brothers of the Zhao family.

  Five days later.

   An isolated island in the northwest sea area of ​​Liangyi Island.

  Han Zhao held Zhu Zijian and Nie Bai's neck tightly with each hand, and lifted them up high. The powerful divine sense and gang energy suppressed them so that they could not move

   "With your strength, you still want to attack me?"

   Han Zhao said disdainfully, and gradually tightened his hands.

  Because Zhu Ziframe stayed in Liangyi Island and didn’t go out, he couldn’t find a chance to do it. He didn’t expect that the other party would come to his door this time.

   "Kill me if you have the ability! Zhu Jia, and Zhu Yuan's ancestor" Zhu Ziframe's face turned purple when he was pinched, but his attitude was still very rigid.

   "Pfft!" Han Zhao suddenly tightened his arms and directly crushed Zhu Ziframe's head.

   "His last words are finished, how about you?" Han Zhao looked at Nie Bai, the head of the Jinlingyuan, who was holding on his right hand. If the other party didn't attack him with Zhu Ziframe, he really didn't bother to pay attention to such a small character.

"Family rules strictly prohibit killing each other. All this is a misunderstanding. I promise not to reveal a single word. Don't kill me! I...I even invited you to join the Golden Spirit Academy!" Nie Bo forced a smile .

  All his pride was shattered when he was subdued by Han Zhao just now, and now he just wants to survive.

   "Crack!" Han Zhao became more gentle, broke Nie Bo's neck, and immediately sucked the two of them dry with the method of suction.

  Everything about the two of them has become the nourishment of Han Zhao, and the karma with Han Zhao has also been completely settled.

   After finishing the follow-up matters, Han Zhao rushed to the deep sea in the northwest sea area, and finally joined "Magic Flame" and "King Kong".

  In a huge khaki beam of light, the figures of the three disappeared completely.

  (end of this chapter)