Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Xin Han already had his own idea about what kind of ‘apparatus’ he should temper. What he cares most about is his family, a warm family.

At this time, he already had such a home, in the forbidden city of Yitian and Luding World, where there was a woman who loved him, and after he was mentally exhausted, he first thought of a place where he could rest.

Therefore, he planned to use the entire Forbidden City as a blueprint to temper a complete palace group.

Especially the feng shui structure of the Forbidden City was personally arranged by him, implying that yin and yang are reasonable. If it is tempered, the function of this ‘apparatus’ may be more.

In his imagination, if the minimum function of tempering this ‘apparatus’ is to have the basic functions of repression, trapping people, gathering spirits, protection, and attacking the enemy, other magical effects will gradually increase with tempering.

When he thought about it, he did it, and Xin Han's thoughts moved. Hundreds of golden divine patterns condensed by him on the bitter sea suddenly snapped together to form a group of palaces.

It's just that the palace pavilions and courtyard gardens are still a little vague, but there are vaguely the appearance of the Forbidden City.

These hundreds of **** marks are obviously not enough.

Xin Han continued to run the "Tao Jing" to stimulate the bitter sea, and for three days, tens of thousands of golden **** patterns were condensed, and finally the rough appearance of the Forbidden City was obtained.

It takes energy to condense divine lines, even though his immortal body, the bitter sea has almost endless energy, but it is also exhausting to condense tens of thousands of divine lines in just three days.

Take out a barrel of Shenquan, directly fill half a barrel, and drink a few large glasses of snake blood wine.

Looking at the bitter sea, this floating golden palace community, a sense of accomplishment emerged spontaneously.

With the palms stretched out, the Forbidden City appeared in an instant and floated on Xin Han's palms. The entire palace group was surrounded by divine radiance and immortal spirit. This time it was already quite powerful.

Xin Han nodded with satisfaction, this is just a prototype, this palace community, in his own hands, has countless possibilities.

He felt that the name of the Forbidden City was no longer suitable for this palace community, and he pondered for a moment: "The immortality is immortal, and immortality lasts, so it is better to call it the Immortal Temple!"

As his words fell, a gold plaque appeared immediately on the main entrance of the palace community, with the four seal characters ‘Immortal Heaven Palace’ flying above and below.

This immortal Tiangong tempered the prototype with the ten thousand gods pattern. Although the name is still unrealistic and cannot reach the real immortality, with Xin Han's continuous tempering and the increase in Xuanhuang motherhood, sooner or later there will be a veritable name.

This retreat lasted for several days. Finally, I got some gains. I received the spirit crystal, withdrew the magic circle, and Xin Han stepped out. I saw a round of sunset, hanging in the sky in the west, and the entire humble peak was even more bleak.

The old man, Li Ruoyu, sat in front of the ruined palace. When Xin Han came out, he nodded and asked, "Dao You can gain ... Hey!"

There was a trace of surprise on his face: "How can the strength of Daoyou ... Do Daoyou, like those ancient masters, even cultivate a single secret realm?"

He obviously saw that Xin Han turned out to be only the secret realm of Wanhai, but how could people in the secret realm of Wanhai have this kind of cultivation, so Li Ruoyu thought of some ancient powers unconsciously.

Xin Han smiled without saying a word, but instead asked, "Daoyou, you live in this humble peak. Have you ever inherited one of these nine secrets?"

Li Ruoyu saw that Xin Han did not answer, nor asked, and also smiled: "How can it be so easy ..." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and did not speak.

Obviously, there is reservation between the two.

Xin Han disappeared on the Humble Peak in one step, and Li Ruoyu's face was inexplicably distraught, and he sighed slowly for a long time: "This character came to Humble Peak, and it just happened when the inheritance was about to open. blessing!"

After a while, Xin Han suddenly appeared again, and he already had two more prepared pheasants in his hand. He picked the material locally on the peak, directly raised a campfire, and grilled it. Under his superb cooking skills, the two were Roasted into a golden color, the delicious roast chicken was quickly finished, sprinkled with some salt, and directly threw one at Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu is also not hypocritical, so he took off a chicken leg and took a bite. He just felt full of fragrance and could n’t help but praise: “The Taoist is really good craftsmanship, but it ’s a pity to have meat and no wine!”

Xin Han threw a porcelain bottle in the past with a smile, which was filled with nourishing medicinal wine prepared by Ping Yizhi and others. In addition to paying attention to the aroma of the wine, it also has a tonic effect.

Li Ruoyu took a sip and praised, "Taoyou is really enjoyable!"

Xin Han was also interested. He talked about how the chicken should be roasted and how to control the heat to maximize its flavor and taste. The two people talked while eating and drinking. Most of them were matters of appetite and cultivation. But it's a bit boring.

Xin Han returned to his closed house after eating and rearranged his formation to cover his breath, and then he began to realize the inheritance of this humble peak.

The inheritance of the mystery of the Humble Peak has not yet been opened, but for Xin Han it is not a big deal at all, because he has his own way to directly escape the colorful thunderbolt primitive **** and sit in the void.

The colorful thunderbolt primitive **** Xin Han, like the thunderbolt god, can control all kinds of thunder. With this appearance, the thunderbolt element on the entire Humble Peak instantly becomes active, like seeing his own loved ones, parents, and like The courtier was praying to the king.

At this moment, Li Ruoyu suddenly opened his eyes, and his turbid and yellow eyes instantly became bright: "How do I feel that the surrounding aura has changed, but I can't tell what is wrong ..."

At this moment, all the lightning elements above and below the Humble Peak, that is, the electric charge, are all under Xin Han's primordial spirit, induction and control, and they can constantly feed back all kinds of information.

At this moment in Xin Han's mind, it is like producing a holographic picture, and even small changes will be felt by him.

What is even more amazing is that the ideas and various invisible messages left by the predecessors of Humble Peak are also scanned by the magnetic field generated by the rapid movement of these charges, and thus fed back to the colorful primitive god.

The entire Humble Peak is like opening the door for him, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. For Xin Han, there is no more secret.

Under the perception of Yuanshen, on the top of the Humble Peak, there was a void, extremely peaceful, the vegetation inside was flourishing and withering, for a while the green leaves were dripping, and for a while withered and silent.

The nine-step ladder, dimly and continuously zoomed in, and even Qionglou Yuyu appeared on the sky.

On the mountain peak, the extreme void and deep tranquility are like the evolution of a world, and the inexplicable "Tao" and "Reason" are intertwined.

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The inexplicable voice echoed and was listened to by Xin Han's Yuanshen. This is not the Nine Secrets, but the inheritance of Humble Peak. Xin Han just listened at will. What he cares about is the secrets of the words afterwards!

Suddenly, an inexplicable Tao Yun was circulating, and it seemed very mysterious. Compared with the simple mind of Humble Peak, there were many differences. There was no sound coming, no fluctuations, and some were just a strange charm, on the top of Humble Peak. appear.

Li Ruoyu's eyes were like electricity, he looked at Xin Han's room and muttered to himself:

"Besides me, there was a former sage powerful, and in the time when the inheritance should not be started, he obtained the basic mind and secret art of Humble Peak. In the end, the mana was monstrous, comparable to the ancient power, and was so strong. Extremely, is this Taoist friend also destined? This ... how is it possible! "

"It turns out so ..."

Yuan Shen returned to the sea, Xin Han's eyes slowly opened, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. This secret technique was learned in the strange charm of the humble peak, and it was only unintelligible, but at this moment , He has really got one of the nine secrets, "Jie Mi" inheritance. (To be continued.)