Demon Dragon Emperor

Looking at Su Han's red eyes, the corners of Murong Feng's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"No one can control the will of the temple, at least not me."

"What do you mean?" Su Han was unwilling.

Just listen to Murong Feng explain again: "This holy light is accumulated by the temple through the central magic circle and absorbing the resources of the entire Supreme Palace for countless years."

"It is called the 'Light of God-making'. Even in the ancient times, countless young talents of the younger generation flocked to it, hoping to use it to rise to the top."

"Unfortunately, although many people have come to the temple, only one in a million can be favored by the temple, and even this one in a million has not been under the irrigation of the holy light. Thousands of years, only a few decades at most!”

A slight meal.

Murong Feng raised his head and looked at the crowd, with a complex expression on his face, and a touch of envy.

"I told you before, there was more than one temple at that time."

Su Han remained silent.

His jealousy was actually just for a moment.

And his 'asking' was just a joke.

However, Murong Feng did say that there were once tens of thousands of holy temples here.

Because of the collapse of the ancient times, other temples turned into brilliance and guarded the world together with the powerful men from the ancient times, giving the ancient creatures a chance to breathe.

Later, ancient times still went to destruction.

And this is the only temple left in the Avenue District.

Su Han really couldn't imagine it.

What kind of prosperity was it like in the heyday of ancient times?

There are tens of thousands of temples, and this kind of holy light exists in every temple!

Even if only one in a million ancient creatures can gain the favor of the temple, the number of gods created will be much greater than that of future generations, right?

It is indeed a pity that other temples have disappeared with the ancient times.

"You can find a place to sit down and give it a try. If the holy light comes, then the temple will favor you." Murong Feng said with a smile.

Su Han didn't hesitate.

His figure flickered, he found an empty seat and sat down cross-legged.

"You go too!"

Murong Feng said to Ren Yushuang again.

Only then did everyone notice.

At the entrance of the palace, there was still standing such a cold and peerless woman.

Especially Yun Qianqian, Mu Jingshan, and Xiao Yuran, they immediately looked at each other with a strange color in their eyes.

They had known about Murong Feng's existence for a long time.

That is to say...

Su Han came here with this woman!

Out of his understanding of Su Han and a woman's sixth sense.

Xiao Yuran and others immediately realized——

This 'big family' may have to add another member!

As for Ren Yushuang, her eyelashes fluttered as she walked towards the temple.

It's not like she hasn't been stared at by so many people.

But right now, in addition to Su Han's old friends, these are Su Han's wives.

That kind of observational gaze that looked up and down made Ren Yushuang feel nervous involuntarily!

This feeling was like an elder observing a young daughter-in-law. Ren Yushuang's heartbeat quickened again, and a bright red rose on her seemingly calm face.

But no one bothered her.

It wasn't until she found a place to sit down that Ren Yushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes were closed, and the surroundings seemed to fall into silence, leaving only the pounding of his heartbeat.

"Wow!!!"

A brilliance suddenly fell from the sky and covered Ren Yushuang's body. Ren Yushuang was slightly startled, and immediately realized that she had been favored by the Holy Light.

The power of cultivation obviously fluctuated, but it did not increase as rapidly as expected.

It can even be said that... there is no increase at all!

On the other hand, look at Su Han.

He obviously sat down earlier than Ren Yushuang, but still no holy light came.

In the entire temple, he was the only one where no holy light had appeared, and he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

"Everyone get up!"

Murong Feng said: "The limit that the holy light can irrigate is the peak of seven lives. It's okay if Su Han doesn't get the blessing. Your cultivation itself has reached the perfection of the heart. Even if you increase the power of cultivation, it will not be possible." Let you break through to the Nine Spirits."

Ren Yushuang experienced it personally and naturally felt that what Murong Feng said made sense.

Not only has she perfected her heart, she has reached the ultimate state. The next step is to move towards Jiuling.

And this is also the reason why her cultivation power has not increased.

Maybe Murong Feng asked her to find a seat to sit down just to test whether the temple would send down the Holy Light on her!

"The temple favors everyone related to me, but it doesn't favor me?"

Su Han opened his mouth and raised this very unconvincing but helpless objection.

Murong Feng suddenly laughed: "Maybe the people favored by the temple are not people related to you?"

These words were extremely euphemistic, and Su Han could naturally understand them.

He hummed softly and stood up.

To say there is an imbalance, there must be some.

Ren Yushuang's cultivation power could no longer be improved, and the holy light still fell from the temple.

As for me, I am only at the early stage of my divine destiny, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, but there is no bit of holy light coming.

Even if it only allows you to improve yourself by a small level and reach the mid-term stage of divine destiny, that would be great!

This feeling of seeing a golden mountain but not being able to dig it out is really frustrating!

"You are the son of destiny. Even if you are not irrigated by the Holy Light, you will naturally have other gains." Gu Ling said with a hint of teasing.

"Don't mention the Son of Destiny to me!" Su Han said angrily.

"Look, this jealousy has also touched me." Gu Ling said helplessly.

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

If it were someone else like this, they would definitely feel it was a pity.

After all, everyone has been irrigated by the Holy Light, but one person has not, which is indeed a pity.

But if this person was Su Han, they wouldn't think so.

From the time they met Su Han until now, Su Han has been blessed by all kinds of heaven, earth, treasures and opportunities.

They had been jealous of Su Han countless times, but Su Han had only been jealous of them once. What a shame!

"Let's not talk about the Holy Light for now."

Seeing Ren Yushuang getting up, he planned to return to the palace gate again.

Mu Jingshan immediately stepped up and stopped in front of Ren Yushuang.

"Sister, what's your name?"

"sisters?"

This title made Ren Yushuang slightly startled.

Su Han's face was filled with black lines and he glared at Mu Jingshan fiercely.

Such a steady and dignified woman could be so naughty.

Mu Jingshan didn't seem to see Su Han's gaze, but kept looking at Ren Yushuang with a smile.

"I'm not your sister." Ren Yushuang shook her head gently.

Although Mu Jingshan stopped her, she did not feel any hostility from Mu Jingshan.

On the contrary, the woman in front of her brought her an inexplicable feeling of goodwill and intimacy, so much so that she did not leave by mistake, but stood still. (End of chapter)