Mystic God-level Emperor System

Some memory fragments that did not belong to Su Han kept emerging in Su Han's mind. This process lasted for about ten breaths.

"Nine Nether Saints..."

Su Han's eyes showed a solemn look.

What he saw was how Saint Jiuyou grew from an ordinary disciple of the ghost clan to a saint who was in charge of the destiny of the ghost clan.

"It turns out that saints still have this ability... No wonder they are respected as saints..."

Su Han murmured to himself.

Although the memory fragments were not complete, he also learned a lot of information about the Earthly Immortal World in advance.

Especially the understanding of the ghost clan is becoming more and more thorough!

The saint of a clan suppresses the fate of a clan!

This luck is not an illusory thing! But it really exists!

Just like the Nine Nether Saint, after he became a saint, he used the golden body of the God of Death to prove the Tao. From then on, the life span of ordinary people of the ghost clan increased by one hundred!

Originally, ordinary ghosts could live to be three hundred years old. After adding one hundred yuan of life span, they could live to be four hundred years old!

But with the death of the Nine Nether Saint, this trace of luck was no longer maintained, and the longevity of the ghost clan was restored to its original state!

"No wonder the ghosts look down on the human race so much. A hundred years is the ultimate life for an ordinary race. When the Nine Nether Saint was alive, the ordinary ghosts could live for four hundred years, which is infinitely close to the longevity of the Dharma's golden body..."

A solemn look flashed in Su Han's eyes.

The strong ones in the Earthly Immortal Realm are directly related to the strength of their clan. The Nine Nether Saint made the ordinary ghost clan live a hundred years longer. What about the other saints? To what level will the fate they control raise the ghost clan to?

In addition to the ghost tribe, there are other beings in the earthly immortal world who are stronger than the ghost tribe. If a tribe has dozens of saints and several great saints, then the ordinary members of this tribe will also have incomparable miraculous abilities!

Compared with the human race, which only has one saint sitting in charge, it can be called a god race!

"This is completely a battle of luck. The human race is in a bad situation."

After looking at a few memory fragments, a look of horror appeared on Su Han's face.

In the era when Saint Jiuyou was still alive, the human race had been forced to the point where there was almost no room for survival. At that time, the human race still had several saints, even a great saint!

What about now?

can not imagine!

"If those Heavenly Emperors knew that this was the case in the Earthly Immortal Realm, they might not be thinking about ascending..."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Su Han's eyes.

"You have been promoted to Dharma Minister, why don't you come down?"

Jue Tian's Prince Consort said in a deep voice.

Su Han sat on the throne of death, looking down at the Prince Consort, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes:

"This is only level 40, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Does he want to reach the top?"

There was a look of astonishment on everyone's faces.

Although the golden body of the Dharma cannot go to the sky bridge, if you break through the Dharma image on it, you can indeed continue to walk on the sky bridge.

It's just that the difficulty is much more difficult than the previous forty levels, and there aren't many benefits after reaching the top.

Climbing the Tianqiao will only improve King Wu's cultivation. For the golden body of Dharma, it is at most the icing on the cake, making the current cultivation a little more condensed. However, if it is not done well, it is very likely that the newly condensed Dharma will be broken.

The disadvantages outweigh the advantages, so many people try to reach level 50 or even 60 after being promoted to Dharma at level 40.

As for the ninety-ninth level, only the evil genius who is extremely confident in himself can possibly reach there.

But the time spent during this period is not calculated in a day or two, it may be several months!

In a few months, even if the other Martial Kings ascend the Sky Bridge, they will lose their due effect.

So later, the Potian Dynasty issued a rule that after being promoted to Dharma Minister on the Dengtian Bridge, you must leave the Dengtian Bridge to avoid affecting other King Wu!

Su Han took back the Dharma form and continued to walk upwards. The pressure with every step he took was indeed much greater than before level 40.

It took Su Han several days to walk up the forty-first step.

How many days is it until level 42!

The further back you go, the longer it will take!

During this period, many King Wu cursed below. Su Han's behavior directly affected them!

One month later.

Su Han reached the fiftieth level, and the aura on his body became more condensed, but his health value did not change.

It’s still 112 points when it first broke through!

During this period of time, some kings of Wu ran out of words and finally shut their mouths completely when they saw Su Han was indifferent.

They waited patiently, waiting for Su Han to be knocked down by the force on the overpass. At that time, the golden body of Dharma in the imperial capital would directly suppress him, and everyone would be relieved!

A few months passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Han has reached the eightieth step!

The people in the imperial capital have not seen anyone reach this position for many years. Unknowingly, their mentality has changed slightly.

"I have never seen anyone in my life who can reach the ninety-ninth level of the overpass. If this person can really go up, it will be an eye-opener for me."

"That's it. It's a pity that he is not the one who destroyed our dynasty, otherwise it would have been perfect."

Another month has passed.

A figure came from the distance and landed in front of everyone.

Prince Potian, Nangong Lin, Prince Consort Juetian and others all knelt down to salute after seeing the visitor.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Po Tian, ​​a powerful figure in the Four Tribulations Dharma, and the current number one master in Dizhou!

"Father, this person is most likely from that magical place."

The woman next to Jue Tian's Consort immediately spoke.

"A magical place?"

Emperor Potian's expression darkened slightly, and then he held out a bronze mirror, and the light from it shined directly towards Su Han.

When the light fell on Su Han, Su Han's body glowed with a faint white light. When everyone saw this vision, their expressions suddenly changed.

The other party is indeed not King Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty!

But it comes from that legendary place!

Many years ago, a Martial King who also came from that mysterious place killed a pair of children of Emperor Potian.

It was only then that everyone learned that there was an extremely mysterious force hiding in the imperial state!

No one can find out where the ancestral site of this force is. They only know that King Wu often comes out to travel around the world in this force!

Moreover, the methods of these Martial Kings are extraordinary and cannot be matched by ordinary Martial Kings!

"How long has he been here?"

Emperor Potian said with a gloomy expression.

"How long?"

Prince Potian was slightly startled, then he counted with his fingers and said, "Father, it's about four months!"

"Is it only four months? Then he still has eight months. He can't hold on for another eight months on the skywalk."

There was a sneer in Emperor Potian's eyes. This time, he could finally take revenge!

As long as he captures the other party alive, he doesn't believe that he can't ask where the other party comes from!

Unfortunately, a few months passed in the blink of an eye. When Su Han reached the ninety-ninth step, his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air! When Emperor Potian saw this scene, he couldn't help but let out an angry snort.