Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

"Stay up all night to cultivate immortality, your magic power is boundless!"

"What to do when you are tired and sleepy? Drink Lemao or HeiNiu!"

"Good brother, I have to update 10,000 times today, it’s just small amounts of money!"

"Young people struggling to make ends meet, come on, we both have a bright future"

"Life goes on, and writing never stops!"

"The host has traveled to another world, and the system is being activated...."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the storytelling system has been activated, and the novice mission is starting...."........In just a moment, Han Lian's first half of life was played out like a horse-drawn tour.

Looking at his own life, Han Lian had no sadness or joy, and always responded calmly.

After an unknown number of cycles, the original memory on the Blue Star was finally completely spliced with the memory of the storyteller's identity in the Falling Feather Realm.

And behind him, the illusory figure began to gradually solidify.

Han Lian sensed that the bottleneck of his Tongyou realm began to loosen, and his expression did not change at all.

As his figure flowed, he soared into the sky.

When he reached the clouds, the thunder tribulation had already begun to rage and surge.

The tribulation had not yet begun, and those thunder and lightning began to boil after sensing Han Lian.

Countless thunder snakes, as if they had tentacles, extended towards Han Lian.

Han Lian didn't care much about this. This level of thunder and lightning could not cause any substantial damage to him.

Facing the Tongyou thunder tribulation, the phantom behind Han Lian finally solidified.

He already knew the secret of his access to the underworld, so he didn't need to comprehend it too much.

With the thunder of the sky, Han Lian's secret of access to the underworld was completely revealed.

But he saw a tall figure, whose face was blurred. He held a folding fan in his hand, and above his head, he was refining an unknown book.

Behind that figure was a magnificent building.

There was no decoration on it, and it was written with the three characters"Tongtian Pavilion"!

He used the first half of his life on the Blue Star and the second half of his life in the Falling Feather Realm as his reincarnation, and used himself to become his own secret of access to the underworld!

Once his secret of access to the underworld was revealed, the thunder tribulation between heaven and earth became more and more violent.

I saw a brilliant light flash, and a thunder tribulation fell on Han Lian's chest.

When the thunder light dissipated, I saw a spear made of lightning in Han Lian's palm.

The thundercloud broke open, and several figures blocked Han Lian.

Behind them, the shadow of the Tribulation Pool can be vaguely seen.

The great monks in the realm of Tongyou have some power to turn decay into magic.

When these robbery slaves encounter monks who threaten the world, they will be summoned by the Tribulation Pool in the form of thunder tribulation spirits, repeating over and over again, unable to be freed.

Han Lian looked around at the figures, his eyes narrowed slightly, and between flipping his hands, the Glazed Treasure Seal appeared in his palm.

It just so happens that I can give it a try to see what kind of power the new spiritual weapon I got in the lottery has.

Han Lian chuckled, and did not use his spiritual energy to activate it, but instead used his own Sea of Bitterness Life Spring to pry it open suddenly.

In his Sea of Bitterness, all the spiritual energy was instantly emptied, and only a majestic roar was heard, and the Glazed Treasure Seal emitted a burst of light

""Suppress!"

He shouted, and the glazed seal flew out from above his head. In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a millstone and turned into a bixi, pressing down suddenly. The lightning shimmered slightly, and the thunder spirit instantly dispersed.

Han Lian raised his palm lightly, and the glazed seal flew back to his palm. He flipped his hand and sent it into the bitter sea for warming. In one step, he stepped into the thunder tribulation. Once those thunder tribulations fell, they exploded, and he actually felt a little numb.

"This thunder tribulation is good, much stronger than Leng Hanchan's thunder tribulation!"

Han Lian's eyes lit up when he saw this. He was afraid that the flawless blue shirt on his body would reduce the power of the thunder tribulation, so he put away his long shirt and faced the tribulation bare-chested.

He didn't even release his own heavenly phenomenon, but only faced the tribulation with his physical body to temper himself.

The thunder tribulation was forty-nine, and Han Lian overturned the tribulation pool, reluctantly watching the tribulation cloud go away.

Tongyou realm, achieved!

After the realm was successfully promoted, the scars left by the thunder tribulation on Han Lian's physical body were all shed.

Whether it was the secret of Tongyou or the sun and moon patrolling the sky, the original The hazy face vaguely resembled his own appearance.

He put on his clothes again, waved his sleeves, and the world became clear again.

At this moment, Han Lian felt refreshed, laughed heartily, and then retreated to his own guest room.

As soon as he entered the guest room, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the current scene with a strange expression.

It was no other reason, Wu Changqing was waiting for him in the living room of his guest room.

Da Jin stretched his neck to look at Wu Changqing's figure, with some hostility in his eyes.

"Greetings , my lord."

When Han Lian returned to the guest room, Wu Changqing had already sensed his presence, and quickly stood up and bowed to Han Lian.

"There is no need for this between you and me."

Han Lian waved his hand to signal him to sit down. After both of them had their cups filled with tea, Han Lian thought about it and told him why he had called him here.

"Wu Lao, in a few days, I will summon another 100 Dao soldiers, whose strength is similar to the previous ones.

I'll trouble you to take care of it."

Wu Changqing heard this and did not doubt it, and agreed directly.

As for the source of the Dao soldiers...Because of his 100% loyalty, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Han Lian gave a few more instructions about the layout of Tongtian Pavilion, and Wu Changqing complied with them one by one.

When he was about to leave, Han Lian suddenly thought of something and took out thirty pieces of primary source stones and placed them in front of him.

"Old Wu has been immersed in the Dao Palace realm for a long time. I think it’s almost time for him to break through, right?"

"Keep these thirty source stones. Twenty of them will help you break through the Four Extremes. As for the remaining ten, use them in the Taiyin-Tianyang formation in case of emergency."

Looking at the source stones on the table, Wu Changqing's body trembled slightly. Even though he was old and could not show his emotions, he was still moved:"My Lord,..."

"Didn't I say that there is no need for this between you and me?"

Han Lian smiled and waved his hand to interrupt him, saying bluntly:"This world is far from as simple as you see now. Although the Tongtian Pavilion looks strong, it seems to me to be just like paper.

Without the guard of the Four Extreme Secret Realm cultivators, it will be fine in a short time, but if it lasts for a long time, it will definitely not be able to be defended.

Although I have been getting stronger, it is better to have an extra insurance to be prepared for any eventuality. I should always feel more at ease."

After hearing this, Wu Changqing naturally understood the meaning of the words and couldn't help but feel secretly chilled in his heart.

He took a deep breath, clasped his fists, and said loudly:"My lord, Changqing will remember it in his heart.

If twenty source stones can't help me break through the four extremes, it's better to commit suicide, which will be more painful!"

He gathered the source stones with a flick of his sleeve, bowed to Han Lian once again, and then turned and left.

When Wu Changqing walked away, the big gold poked his head out and looked at Han Lian with a flattering look on his face:"My lord, we also want to break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

"....."

After hearing this, Han Lian was silent for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Hatch your eggs first, and I will naturally reward you when the time comes."