Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1549

Han Yu took Da Ya through Beihan and returned to Xiling.

On the way, Han Yu met many people who were following his footsteps. One of the cultivators at the peak of King Wu had actually sensed the Dao left by Han Yu inadvertently and successfully broke through the barrier of King Wu's peak and reached the first level of Emperor Wu.

The spread of this news has attracted countless cultivators to pursue Han Yu's path to enlightenment. Han Yu ignored it.

Although his path to enlightenment has now been mythological, if he sincerely walks along the path he has traveled in the past two years, many people will benefit from it.

After returning to Xiling, Han Yu's first stop went to the Stealing Mountain Range and found Yan Fourteen.

In the past, Yan Shisi had his hand cut off for helping Han Yu, and he has not recovered. Now that Han Yu's physical body has been sanctified, the Holy Blood possesses powerful vitality. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can live and die. It is second only to the Holy Medicine in healing the wounds and can help Yan Fourteen recover from severed hands.

Yan Shisi learned that Han Yu had become a sacred body, and was startled for a while. Seeing Han Yu speechless for a long time, she felt like a dream.

For the next seven days, Han Yu was here to help Yan Shisi treat and severed his hand, because Han Yu didn't want to announce his physical sanctification yet, so he didn't disturb others.

After seven days of treatment, a brand new and immature palm grew from the place where Yan Fourteen's hand was severed. Even if it grew on her body, Yan Fourteen felt unreal.

Healing others with holy blood is an act of self-harm for every saint. It consumes a lot of its own origin, and it will be difficult to recover for a while.

However, Han Yu had already prepared the medicinal materials to restore its origin. After helping Yan Shisi to heal his palm, Han Yu would retreat here to recuperate.

A few days later, Baihu heard news that the old man had returned.

Han Yu was overjoyed and hurried out of the customs, hurried back to Phoenix with Da Ya.

When Han Yu and Tianlao met again, both of them were taken aback, and then there was a touch of joy on their faces.

Today, the old man is even more immortal, and otherworldly. Even if he doesn't have the slightest aura, he still feels aloof and insurmountable.

The sorrow between Tian Lao's eyebrows has disappeared, and the whole person feels reborn.

Tianlao successfully broke through the obstacles and became a saint.

Tian Lao gave Han Yu a brand new feeling, Han Yu also gave Tian Lao a brand new feeling, a sense of transcendence.

"Old man, when did you break through the martial sage realm?" Han Yu asked curiously. In the past six months, there has been no seven-star golden lotus vision in Wuzhou, and I don't know where the old man went after his sanctification.

"Four months ago." The old man smiled.

"Huh? Why didn't the seven-star golden lotus vision formed?" Han Yu asked in surprise.

"The old man cut off the breath by deceiving the sky, and cut off the sense of heaven. When I was sanctified, the sense of heaven was not sensed, so I didn't form the vision of the seven-star golden lotus." The old man said proudly.

Some people don't want to be sanctified and known by others, so they use various methods to isolate the sense of heaven. Therefore, the number of saints in this world cannot be calculated based on the number of appearances of the Seven-Star Golden Lotus vision.

"You haven't experienced God's punishment?" Han Yu asked suspiciously.

Experiencing natural punishment is a process that must be experienced in sanctification. Since the old man has cut off his breath, he can't attract the punishment, how can he become holy?

"It's attracted, but after experiencing the punishment of heaven, the old man hid in the deception formation for the first time!" The old man smiled treacherously.

Han Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "You are simply unnecessary. Even if it causes a vision of heaven and earth, no one knows that you are sanctified, why hide?"

The old man said: "You know what a fart, there are always people with great powers in this world. Be careful, naturally the best."

"Well, you are happy!" Han Yu was speechless.

"Boy, why didn't you break through the martial sage realm, but instead cultivated a holy body?" Tian Lao said curiously.

Han Yu told Tian Lao about his failure to break through the martial sage realm several times.

"Failed three times, this is reasonable. I failed five times to succeed, so don’t worry too much. According to what you said, the next time you meet the devil and the god, you will surely be able to interact with yourself. Beheaded, you can jump over the hurdles of your mind! Now that your body is sanctified, you are also an alternative saint, let alone worry!" Tian Lao said.

Han Yu nodded, and then told Tianlao about the inheritance of the Great Emperor Luantian and the talk about the killing of Wang Ba. After hearing this, Tianlao widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Damn, your kid actually met all of a great emperor. Inheritance, you are stupid, why don't you agree? Do you know what the imperial burial means? In ancient times, the imperial burial was a horrible treasure that could cultivate a new emperor. In this great world, after sanctification, no one I don’t know if you can go further. The Emperor’s Funeral is your opportunity, and the Emperor’s Funeral is your support to reach a higher level!"

Tian Lao looked at Han Yu with a hatred of iron and steel, and almost stared at him. Seeing that, he wanted to bite Han Yu.

The shock brought by the Emperor Burial has made him ignore Han Yu's feat of killing the saint.

"I just want to choose my own path!" Han Yu smiled bitterly.

"It's right for you to choose your path, but you can promise him first, and it won't be too late for you to choose after you get his emperor's burial!" Tian Lao's eyes flashed fire.

"Uh, the remnant thoughts of the Great Emperor Chaos have disappeared!" Han Yu said.

"What?" Tian Lao said indiscriminately, and immediately rushed over to pinch Han Yu's neck. That was crazy.

"Cough cough cough, listen to me and finish talking... Although I did not promise to inherit the Taoism of the Great Emperor Luantian, the Great Emperor Luantian couldn't survive for long because of his remnant thoughts, so he passed his Taoism to me first and let me help him find the right one. Disciple." Han Yu finished in one breath.

"Huh? That's okay, that's okay boy, don't you want to choose your own way, pass on the inheritance of Emperor Luantian to me, and I will be his disciple." Tian Lao said without embarrassment.

Han Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You are out of play, I have found a suitable candidate."

Tian Lao jumped and scolded: "You stinky boy who turned his elbow out, you really want to **** me off. Who is your choice? I will let him retreat!"

Han Yu looked at Tian Lao, and said angrily: "Han Huangsheng!"

Tian Lao was taken aback, only feeling that the name was a bit familiar, and asked, "Who is Han Huangsheng?"

Han Yu was itchy with anger, and said coldly, "Little master's dear son."

"Uh..." Tian Lao finally remembered, he still came up with this name. Suddenly, most of his anger disappeared, and he looked at Han Yu with some envy and jealousy: "It turns out that your kid's abacus was done a long time ago. Cut, I know you stinky boy, with such a good opportunity in front of you, will you refuse?"

Han Yu said, "If you are so greedy for the emperor's burial, you can treat your disciples and grandchildren well in the future, maybe he will give you points."