Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1814

After Han Yu gathered the scattered spirits together, the sage of Yaochi woke up, looking at Han Yu, her eyes filled with shock.

"Come on, let's continue." Han Yu smiled slightly and sat cross-legged.

The blue dragon's tail was wrapped around Han Yu's body, transforming the old man's energy into the purest aura, and injecting it into Han Yu's body, the "Sutra of Supreme Supreme Being" quietly operated and quickly turned into vitality.

The sage of Yaochi nodded, suddenly became excited, walked to Han Yu and sat cross-legged, stretched out her right hand, and faced Han Yu's left hand.

Han Yu held the Essence in his right hand, quickly refining, and soon an aura burst out of his left hand, hitting the palm of the saint of Yaochi, the saint of Yaochi greedily absorbed and refined. This time, Han Yu not only helped the sage of Yaochi in her practice, he also started to practice.

"Little thief, if you dare to **** away the old man's cultivation base, you must die!"

"I am a great general in heaven, I will never spare you!"

"Ah... even if the old man blew himself up, he won't let you succeed..."

The old man wants to explode, but he can't use his vitality, how can he explode?

He could only watch the fast-moving cultivation base, and the cultivation bases of Han Yu and Sage Yaochi were improving rapidly.

"Who are you? How can you absorb the old man's cultivation?"

"Are you the Sky Swallowing Demon..."

"It's too noisy!" Han Yu said impatiently, hitting out a few light groups, plugging the ears of both him and the saint of Yaochi, and practicing seriously.

Gradually, the old man really couldn't bear this kind of inner torture, yelling like crazy, without the demeanor of a master. However, nothing can be changed at all, and neither Han Yu nor the saintess of Yaochi can hear his voice.

A month later, the saint of Jade Lake broke through again and reached the sixth stage of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng, she was overjoyed. And Han Yu, she hadn't stopped sending aura to her, she could only immediately suppress the enthusiasm in her heart and practice with great concentration.

Another month passed in a flash, Han Yu finally broke through, and also broke through to the sixth stage of Hualian in the middle of Wusheng.

Although every breakthrough in the Martial Saint realm is very difficult, whether it is the essence of the martial arts, or the masters of the sixth stage of Wusheng's late stage transformation, they are the best training materials for Han Yu and the saint of Yaochi. No matter how hard the barrier is, it can be broken.

As for the old man, his cultivation level dropped from the sixth stage of Wusheng's late stage wall transformation to the fifth stage of his late stage Wusheng stage wall-changing stage.

This feeling made him dream.

I thought that from falling asleep in the last years of ancient times to waking up in later generations, he could conquer the world and rule over all directions. But I didn't expect that after waking up, it would become a training material for others.

Looking at the sleeper in history, he is probably the most sad reminder, and looking at the peerless master of Wu Sheng in the cultivation world in the late stage of the wall, he is undoubtedly the most sad.

Time, like quicksand at your fingertips, passed away quietly.

In the end, the saint of Yaochi broke through to the seventh stage of Hualian Hualian in the middle of the martial arts, and the essence was completely refined. Han Yu stopped injecting aura into the saint of Yaochi, and the saint of Yaochi quietly stepped aside to stabilize her cultivation.

And Han Yu was still devouring the old man's cultivation base greedily, his body seemed like a bottomless pit, he was not satisfied at all.

The old man’s cultivation base went from the five layers of wall-to-wall in the late Wusheng period, to the four-layer wall-to-wall in the late Wusheng period, and to the third layer in the wall-to-wall period.

"boom!"

Han Yu finally completed another breakthrough, reaching the seventh stage of Hualian Hualian in the middle of Wu Sheng.

Han Yu did not stop, and continued to hit a higher level.

"Is he going to take this opportunity to attack the later stage of Martial Saint? If so, he will become the first person in the world to reach that realm!" The saint of Yaochi looked at Han Yu with blazing eyes, a little envious . But soon, he returned to normal heart. She was very satisfied that she could break through to the seventh stage of Hualian in the middle of Martial Saint in such a short time.

When the old man's cultivation level fell to the first stage of Wu Sheng's late stage wall transformation, Han Yu reached the mid-term Wu Sheng Dzogchen, and above the Holy Palace, the seven golden lotus flowers reached the most perfect state.

The next step is to smash the first lotus and turn the lotus into a golden wall.

This is simple to say, but in practice, it is extremely difficult.

In the first attempt, Han Yu used all his strength to bombard the lotus and cracked the holy palace, but the lotus was intact.

Han Yu was seriously injured.

The second attempt, the same result, was also seriously injured.

The third attempt, the fourth attempt...

When the ninth attempt failed, the sage Yaochi persuaded: "Why don't you give up, it's not too late to attack when the time is right."

Han Yu shook his head with a resolute expression on his face.

"Hahaha... you are just wishful thinking, since ancient times, whoever attacked the late stage of Martial Saint didn't spend countless time and made sufficient preparations. You want to break through that barrier in one fell swoop. It's just a dream..."

The old man mocked, this was the only comfort he could find.

Han Yu didn't care about him and continued to shock.

When the thirty-third time was still a failure, Palace Master Yaochi was alarmed and advised Han Yu not to enter. This has been impacted and injured, and it is very likely to leave road injuries.

Han Yu expressed his gratitude and continued to work hard.

When the forty-ninth failed, the four masters who guarded the Jixian Tower all showed up one after another and advised Han Yu to give up. Han Yu refused.

Then came the fiftieth, fiftieth... the seventy-first failed. Han Yu felt that his body had begun to show hidden dangers, and he was probably injured.

The saint of Yaochi was anxious and was about to take Han Yu away forcibly.

"Why are you? The seventh stage of Hualian in the middle stage of Wu Sheng is already very impressive, why do you have to be so eager for quick success?" Yaochi Saintess asked Han Yu.

Han Yu is no longer called perseverance, but called chaos, just like obsession.

"Aren't the descendants of Heaven looking for me everywhere? If I don't reach the later stage of Martial Saint, how can I contend with them?" Han Yu smiled faintly, he could feel the saintess of Yaochi caring for him.

"You stay here forever, and they have nothing to do with you." Yaochi Saintess said.

"They can't find me for a long time, and they will jump the wall in a hurry. What if they go to Kunjie to deal with my family? I must appear in their sight as soon as possible." Han Yu said.

Regardless of his concentration on cultivating here one day, he actually thinks a lot. It is impossible for him to hide in the Yaochi Holy Palace all the time. This is not his style.

"I'll send someone to Kunjie to take your family over." The sage of Yaochi gritted her teeth and said with great determination.

"Don't worry, I will be fine." Han Yu smiled slightly.

The saint of Yaochi stared at Han Yu for a long time, and finally she could only sigh slightly, no longer persuade, but secretly blessed her in her heart.