Beast Soul God

The purple-robed old man looked at Han Chen and smiled, and then said: "My name is Ling Yan, you can call me Mr. Ling. About a thousand years ago, I was one of the top ten powerful men in the legendary Shengmeng Kingdom.

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Han Chen was also extremely surprised when he heard this. The Holy Alliance had been destroyed eight hundred years ago. In other words, if the old man in purple named Ling Yan had existed for thousands of years.

As far as Mr. Ling is concerned, thousands of years ago, the entire Neo continent was divided into four countries, namely the Saint Meng Kingdom, the Alan Country, the Fenxi Kingdom and the Neo Kingdom. At that time, the Neo Kingdom conquered all directions and was the strongest country at that time.

The continent of Neo was also named from this.

"Then why did you... fall?" Han Chen asked carefully, fearing that the most powerful man at that time would be angry.

"Later..." Ling Yan, the purple-robed old man, smiled bitterly, seeming to be caught up in the memories of the past.

"Later, the Neo Kingdom attacked the Saint Meng Kingdom. The Saint Meng Kingdom was not weak, so the king invited our top ten masters to come and resist the foreign enemies." Speaking of this, Mr. Ling showed a look of fear on his face.

"How?" Han Chen blinked and looked at Mr. Ling, as if he was listening to a story. However, judging from the face of the illusive old man in front of him, all of this was not just a story.

Although Han Chen only communicated with this old man Ling a few times, for some reason, he felt that this old man was very kind, as if he had some special relationship with him.

Maybe this is the so-called fate, Han Chen thought.

"We, the ten most powerful men, faced off against Yadofei, the first national master of the Neo Kingdom. As a result, Yadofei defeated ten of us with one person." There was a touch of sadness on Mr. Ling's old face.

Han Chen's mouth opened wide, as if he was shocked by Mr. Ling's words.

Although I don't know how high Mr. Ling's strength was during his lifetime, it is definitely not low.

To defeat the ten masters by oneself? This power is invincible.

"In the end, we found that even our top ten masters couldn't resist it for long. Therefore, in the end, at the expense of the sacrifice of the other nine companions, I found an opportunity to draw out the Ziyou Divine Fire. This

I took the opportunity to injure Yadofei, and I couldn't escape the fate of falling. However, my soul sealed itself and slept in this medium for nearly a thousand years." Mr. Ling looked at the ring on Han Chen's hand.

He was stunned for a moment.

"The price is indeed too high." Han Chen also sighed slightly, but in his heart he admired Mr. Ling very much.

"Then why, Mr. Ling, do you think I am qualified to inherit the Ziyou Divine Fire?" Han Chen asked.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Mr. Ling smiled faintly and then said, "Because your physique is different from ordinary people."

"Different from ordinary people?" Han Chen was a little puzzled, and then asked: "Is it the same now?"

"Yes, other people have only one soul attribute, but you have as many as five. This is very rare." When he said this, Mr. Ling also had a look of surprise on his face.

"Five kinds? Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth?" Han Chen asked.

"Yes, if ordinary people have two kinds of things, they can be said to be blessed by nature, but you have the fifth middle school, which is really unprecedented." Mr. Ling was speechless.

However, after hearing what Mr. Ling said, Han Chen roughly understood that his soul belonged to the earth, so it was not surprising that he had the attributes of the five elements.

"As for you who have five attributes, according to my guess, you can practice five techniques at the same time." Mr. Ling smiled and said: "But it's too much to be greedy. You can practice two to three to avoid distraction.

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"Okay, now you have enough potential waiting to be developed. Once your cultivation reaches a certain level, then I will give you this Purple Nether Divine Fire. Now, become a disciple." Ling Yan's voice broke through

Came over.

"Apprenticeship?" Han Chen was flattered, never expecting that what Mr. Ling said was true.

"What? Don't you want to?" Ling Yan's voice came, causing Han Chen to wake up from ecstasy.

"Yes, yes." Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said, "Teacher, I'm here, my disciple Han Chen pays my respects."

"Okay, okay, from now on, you are my apprentice." Elder Ling looked at Han Chen with a smile in his eyes, very pleased. With a wave of his purple embroidered robe, Han Chen stood up from his knees.

"Teacher, as a meeting gift, do you want to give me some gifts?" Han Chen rubbed his hands and looked at Mr. Ling in a flattering manner.

"Little guy, you are quite cunning! However, you are still relatively weak now. If you want to practice my martial arts, you really don't have the qualifications." Ling Yan smiled.

"Um..." Han Chen was speechless, but he was very much looking forward to it. What kind of martial arts would his teacher teach him?

"What's wrong?" Looking at Han Chen's dazed look, Mr. Ling smiled slightly.

"You boy, you look like a teenager on the outside, but you are very mature on the inside. I really can't defeat you." Mr. Ling looked at Han Chen and said: "Now you can practice the martial arts in the past with peace of mind. When you reach your state in the future,

Once you improve a little more, I'll teach you some things."

"Really?" Upon hearing Mr. Ling's words, Han Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

This little guy, Ling Lao shook his head helplessly, turned into a stream of light and entered the Qilin Ring on Han Chen's right hand.

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"Lift your right hand up and move your left foot one foot to the right." Old Ling's illusory soul stood leisurely aside, constantly giving guidance on Han Chen's practice.

"Teacher, I have done this Shanhaiquan no less than two hundred times. Every move I make is based on the martial arts books." Han Chen complained endlessly. This was the tenth time today that Mr. Ling corrected his mistakes.

, Moreover, every move he made was re-trained by Mr. Ling for irregular reasons.

"You have only mastered the superficial knowledge of Shanhaiquan, but you have not absorbed the true essence." Elder Ling said calmly.

"Uh..." Han Chen didn't say anything at this time, but just stared at Mr. Ling. He knew that Mr. Ling had another trick up his sleeve.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Mr. Ling stood up and stood in the air, making Han Chen envious.

"You watch, I will only demonstrate it once."

Nodding slightly, Han Chen's fiery eyes stared at Mr. Ling's illusory figure.

boom……

A strong aura erupted from Elder Ling's body, and a faint purple energy smoke lingered on Elder Ling's robe, which was very beautiful.

jump jump jump

Stepping on the void, Old Ling's body was as fast as a giant. As he kept turning, the purple arc turned into a beautiful arc.

"It's amazing." Han Chen's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Mountain and Sea Fist" Ling Lao punched hard and moved a boulder not far away like lightning. The purple shadow stretched over the old man. The next moment, Ling Lao's figure appeared next to the boulder.

Under Han Chen's shocked eyes, the huge stone instant noodles spread quickly like a spider web, and then turned into powder.