Chapter 1609 Senior Venerable Realm

The soul of the dragon head was directly taken away by the demon refining pot.

Han Fei had already estimated this matter. The so-called "wealth and wealth are sought in insurance", if you don't take some risks yourself, how can you become a king?

For a lunatic who was naturally adventurous, Han Fei felt that he was much calmer in the face of danger now.

Back then, the soul of the old tortoise was also suppressed in the depths of his consciousness.

However, the soul of the dragon head was sucked in by the demon refining pot. Not only was the soul sucked, but the demon refining pot didn't stop moving, but stretched out two small vines.

When the vine rolled, Han Fei saw one...two...a total of 27...I don't know if it was a soul or something, it was swallowed by the demon refining pot.

At this moment, the old tortoise was trembling a little: "This is the avenue of those Yaozhi venerables who have not been fully absorbed and assimilated by the dragon soul. Although the avenues of these venerables can only be regarded as mediocre...but they are so ruthlessly deprived..."

The old tortoise didn't continue talking, for fear of offending the demon refining pot.

At this moment, Han Fei's eyes were full of soul fire, and he smiled with convulsions: "Then I don't care! Anyway, these are deformed creatures, and they have already fallen. If they are not eaten by my gourd, they will eventually be eaten by the dragon head. The soul is digested. Why not provide nutrients to my gourd..."

This battle came to an end with the appearance of the demon refining pot.

As early as when the dragon soul was about to seize Han Fei, it was doomed to fall.

Even the majestic old tortoise was detained by the demon refining pot because of the seizure of the house.

The soul of the dragon head is just a rebirth of the soul of the Canglong. Can it compare to the old turtle?

As for the rest, there were some messy unowned souls, and Han Fei's skeleton body couldn't help shaking, as if he was laughing.

In the next moment, the flames between the brows and the soul scattered to prevent these souls from dissipating in the eyes.

After three full hours of collection, when Han Fei completely collected these unowned souls, he found that there were more unowned souls than he had imagined. Although he guessed earlier that there would be more souls sealed in the dragon head than in the dragon tail... However, Han Fei never expected that there would be so many!

At this moment, Han Fei read the information repeatedly, and the power of the soul went from 61646 to 110683 points. The power of the soul that is close to 50,000 points is so easy, and I got it by myself.

Han Fei lamented that as a practitioner, he had experienced ups and downs, went round and round, and finally returned to his spirit. Moreover, after breaking through the 9999-point checkpoint, the power of the soul does not seem to be suppressed by the realm at all.

Han Fei quickly asked: "Old Yuan, my soul power has exceeded the previous limit of the soul, and it seems to have crossed the realm of the peak of the middle-level venerable."

The old turtle said leisurely: "The realm is determined by people. In fact, as long as your body, spiritual veins, bones, race, and bloodlines are strong enough...you will be stronger than others by nature. To be honored as king, It's even a trivial matter. Compared to those ancient..."

Seeing that the old tortoise didn't continue, Han Fei immediately asked, "What is it in ancient times?"

The old tortoise sighed slightly: "Ancient beasts, prehistoric beasts, are all born to be powerful. From bloodlines to spiritual veins, they can be said to be the darling of heaven. This king admits that you are indeed very lucky and powerful .However, in terms of level, at most it is similar to the emperor. After all, your spiritual veins are constructed by the emperor's avenue. Therefore, your limit will be worse than others. Now you feel that you are strong enough, and the soul It’s also strong, it’s only relative to people at your level. If you change your level, you will know what the gap is..."

In Han Fei's eyes, the soul trembled: "What kind of gap?"

The old tortoise pondered: "For example, if your emperor sparrow grows to your level, it shouldn't be a big problem to hit you two or three times."

"Oh~"

Han Fei was so shocked that his scalp went numb: What do you mean by hitting me two or three times in the same realm as the emperor? What do you take two or three of me for?

However, Han Fei knew: the old turtle would not deceive himself about this kind of thing. According to what the old tortoise said, his bloodline level is not enough, and the level of spiritual veins is not enough.

As if he was afraid of hurting Han Fei's self-esteem, the old turtle also said: "However, I am not lying to you. As far as your potential is concerned, becoming a king is generally more than enough. In the king's realm, under the same realm, in the sea of ​​thousands of people Among them, maybe they can be ranked among the thousands."

Han Fei felt a toothache when he heard it: "Why am I in the top 100?"

Old tortoise: "The emperor said thousands of hundreds, not the top hundred."

Han Fei: "...Co-author, I can't even make it into the top 100? What do you mean?"

I just heard the old turtle say: "You really don't think too little, this is all given to you by the emperor. It is not true that there are only 10,000 races. In fact, it is rumored that there are more than 8 million races in this world. This is the result of grouping similar species into one category, otherwise there will be more. Can you count how many people there are in each race? With your luck and aptitude, you can enter thousands in the King Realm. This emperor thinks it's a bit hypocritical. You know, your human race is only in the middle and upper reaches of the ten thousand races in the race rankings."

Han Fei: "..."

At this moment, Han Fei was inexplicably speechless: Can we still have a good chat? More than 8 million races?

Han Fei: "Hey! According to what you mean, I have already stood at the forefront of hundreds of millions of sentient beings?"

The old tortoise said unhappily: "Don't get complacent too early. I only said your strength in the king realm, maybe... you can rank so high. However, you are just because you have too many opportunities accumulated in the early stage, and you are carrying more than just you. Your own luck... What you carry may have already been the luck of the entire Yin-Yang Heaven, or even the Shuimu Heaven, and the prison cage. After passing the King Realm, once you become an emperor... Maybe, you will go to the back again..."

Immediately, Han Fei had an idea: "Old Yuan! How do you rank among the ten thousand races?"

The old tortoise said leisurely: "When you come into contact with the Ten Thousand Races List, you will naturally know. Now, it is useless to say more. The emperor said this because I don't want you to be too proud. If you say you have short-sightedness, you still don't admit it... Wait When you come into contact with the wider world, you will naturally know everything."

Han Fei's fascination withdrew slightly, the old turtle's words put a lot of pressure on himself.

But now, I can't control that much.

I don't even know which tribe? I only know that the land of all races is called...

Han Fei felt that he should figure out a way first, and continue to improve himself before talking about it! If you can't even become a king, then what kind of fart is Wanzu?

...

After chatting with the old tortoise for a while, Han Fei restrained his thoughts and set up a large formation around him.

In order to avoid the problem of too much energy here, among Han Fei's formations, except for the defensive formation, which is the most, there are formations for energy intake and aura intake.

Even after doing so much, Han Fei was unwilling to directly break through this formation. After all, Han Fei was worried that having mixed energy would destroy his potential.

In the refining world.

"Breakthrough~"

Those top-quality demon stones, spiritual springs, and various forces swept towards Han Fei one after another.

Before, when hunting Siren Venerable, I snatched some good things.

However, with the rapid improvement of his strength, Han Fei found that his reserve resources were not enough.

In the beginning, of the hundreds of billions of top-quality demon stones that I got from the waterfall, now less than one-fifth of them are left for no reason.

Spirit springs and the like have basically been exhausted.

According to this trend, whether he can cultivate to the peak of a senior venerable...is a question.

"Crack~"

Because of the king's calamity, Han Fei had squeezed himself to the limit in the intermediate venerable realm.

When the realm of the Senior Venerable Realm was broken, Han Fei's mass of flesh and blood began to vibrate crazily.

That meat ball... oh no, the endless energy accumulated in that flesh body... In an instant, it rushed to every corner of the flesh and blood, tried its best to integrate into the body, and spontaneously refined the body to the strongest state!

It took three hours for Han Fei's physical body to finally stop feeling bloated.

At this moment, Han Fei's breakthrough was considered complete.

Information appeared in Han Fei's eyes.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 87 (Senior Venerable)

Air of Chaos: None

Mental power: 114371

Perception: 42,000 miles

Power: 9806 waves

First Spirit Vein: Unknown

Second Spirit Vein: Unknown

The first talent soul beast: twin yin and yang spirit swallowing fish [level 75]

The second talent soul beast: Emperor Sparrow [level 59]

Major skills: "Fishing in the Void", the sixth floor "Stealing Heaven" [Exalted Divine Grade]

...

"Google!"

Han Fei swallowed, and finally reached the Senior Venerable Realm!

My mental power has also increased by more than 3000, but it is only a natural growth brought about by the breakthrough of the realm.

The strength is enhanced by the 806 wave.

Han Fei probably knew that this was because too much force had been squeezed into his physical body. Therefore, the power has skyrocketed.

Generally speaking, the limit strength of the Venerable at its peak is about Wan Lang.

As for the semi-kingdom powerhouse, Wan Lang must have started.

This is the reason why the Venerable Realm is one step at a time!

If you compare the explorer with the venerable, it is simply incomparable. A strong man in the explorer realm is no different from a little boy in the eyes of a strong man in the venerable realm.

Even, there are many strong people in the realm of venerables, who regard those under the realm of venerables as ants. Naturally, the king also thought the same about His Holiness. This is also a normal chain of contempt, it seems to exist everywhere...

After successfully breaking through, Han Fei's physical body began to slowly spread apart. In the end, flesh and blood covered Han Fei's immortal golden body.

Han Fei immediately felt: the return of the five senses!

The feeling of being able to see and hear is really good!

"Crack~"

"Pfft~"

As a result, as soon as the flesh and blood got up, Han Fei only made a few movements, and a crack appeared on the flesh and blood. There is still some flesh and blood torn apart, but it is still a little unstoppable.

The old tortoise reminded: "Although you have made a breakthrough, your bones are also growing. Therefore, your physical body must continue to cultivate..."

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