The Mortal Immortal

Shu Han has been sitting in the vortex absorbing ghost fog around this broken Babel Tower for three months.

The alien power accumulated through the ghost fog in these three months has covered Shu Han's entire left hand with a black alien skin, and the shape of the single eye between the eyebrows has gradually become clearer, no longer so real or illusory.

Shu Han estimated that the alien power accumulated in these three months is about equal to the alien power contained in the three black-haired ghost corpses.

Such a speed really makes Shu Han unhappy, but this broken Babel Tower is already the area with the highest concentration of ghost fog nearby, but the alien power contained in the ghost fog is still pitifully scarce.

Shu Han thought, it would be faster to kill the alien creatures directly.

The Tianshu brand is not easy to deal with. The purple-haired ghost used such a powerful alien power that day but did not wear it all out. If Shu Han wants to wear off the remaining Tianshu brand, he must accumulate more alien power.

There is only one chance, and he must not miss it.

Shu Han thought about it and decided to absorb it slowly here. It would take more than ten years, but it was better than nothing. He let the clone deal with Yu Xiuyun.

Anyway, with the magical skills such as the Immortal War Finger and Yu Xiuyun by his side, the clone should not be easily destroyed.

So, Shu Han calmed down and continued to concentrate on absorbing the power of the alien world here.

Another month passed, and Shu Han suddenly woke up from meditation. He felt a very strong breath approaching in the tiny magic array he set up around him.

This breath was the same as Yu Xiuyun, the peak of the late Jindan stage.

Shu Han became alert. There was ghost fog everywhere here, and the Tongtian Tower was in ruins. What was this strong man doing here?

So he immediately stopped absorbing the ghost fog to avoid being discovered by this person.

Thick ghost fog was floating in this area. Shu Han stood under the ghost fog, and his clear eyes scanned the area under the cover of the ghost fog.

Soon, Shu Han saw two men coming to this area together, one at the peak of the Jindan stage and the other at the middle of the Jindan stage.

They slowly flew to a tower of tongtian, not knowing what they were doing.

Shu Han focused his attention on the peak Jindan cultivator. This person had a handsome appearance, wore a lavender robe, and had a well-controlled demeanor and manners.

Shu Han was afraid that this person would find out through the ghost fog, so he did not dare to continue to strengthen his clear mind and bright eyesight.

Shu Han thought he should pay attention to the peak Jindan cultivator, but when Shu Han focused his attention on another mid-Jindan cultivator, he suddenly felt something strange in his mind.

Yingtian Holy Seal!

Shu Han couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It was probably because of the connection between the Yingtian Holy Seals. Shu Han took a look at him and felt that he also had the Yingtian Holy Seal in his body.

Shu Han heard Yu Xiuyun say in Tianshu Holy Land that the Yingtian Holy Seal was the symbol of the heir of Tianshu.

Now it seems that the Yingtian Holy Seal is not unique to Tianshu Holy Land, and the heirs of other holy lands will also have the Yingtian Holy Seal.

Then this ordinary-looking mid-Jindan cultivator should be the son of a holy land!

But from that person's reaction, he didn't seem to sense Shu Han's presence.

Shu Han couldn't help but let go of his hanging heart.

He thought that the reason why he could sense him was probably because he had the power of another world and could really use the Yingtian Holy Seal, while this person's Yingtian Holy Seal was probably still in the latent stage.

"This is a good thing. I can sense other Yingtian Holy Seals, but they can't sense me. But what is this Saint Son doing here with the purple monk? Could it be that this purple monk is like Yu Xiuyun, a guard who assists the Saint Son in his promotion? But there are no fighting spirits here!"

Shu Han looked at the two people in confusion, and his clear and bright eyes further enlarged the picture. He could clearly see that the two seemed to be talking about something, and Shu Han immediately got the content of the conversation from their lip shapes.

The Holy Son asked, "Senior, didn't you say there is a Nascent Soul-level Tongtian Tower here? But all I see are abandoned and dilapidated Tongtian Towers."

The purple-clothed man laughed and said, "Hongyu, you no longer trust me now that you are the Holy Son of Yuheng Holy Land?"

Hongyu hurriedly bowed and said, "How dare Hongyu? Since your current cultivation is already a glorious Yingtian warrior, how dare Hongyu not trust you!"

"Yingtian warrior?"

The purple-clothed man laughed and said, "Yes, I got the inheritance from my ancestors in Paradise, but unfortunately I came a step late and didn't catch up with the Nine Saints' Ascension. However, I have been staying in the Trial Road for many years, and I accidentally got the news that a Nascent Soul-level Tongtian Tower is about to be born."

Stayed in the Trial Road?

Nascent Soul-level Tongtian Tower?

These two pieces of news were interpreted by Shu Han, and they immediately caused a thousand waves in his heart.

According to the statements of the major holy places, shouldn't the Trial Road be cleared? Why did everyone else disappear, and only this person appeared alone?

And what does this Nascent Soul-level Tongtian Tower mean?

Yu Xiuyun said that the highest level of the Tongtian Tower in the trial road is the late stage of Jindan. Could it be that this Yuanying-level Tongtian Tower allowed the Yingtian Clan cultivators to fight until the late stage of Yuanying?

So, there may be a Yuanying-level fighting spirit in this Tongtian Tower!

Shu Han's heart couldn't help but pound.

If he could get the training experience of the Yuanying-level fighting spirit, not only could he solve the problem of advancing to the middle and late stages once and for all, but he might also get some insights on condensing the Yuanying!

Hongyu asked expectantly, "Is it here, senior?"

The man in purple smiled and said: "Yes, it is here. Hongyu, it is your first time to come to the trial road, so you don't know anything. Each Nascent Soul-level Babel Tower has its own title, and the one who is about to be born this time is the spirit. Wei Tower. Nascent Soul-level Babel Towers are not like ordinary Babel Towers standing on the Hell Road. We can wait quietly until they are born."

"I see, then I will summon all the monks from Yuheng Holy Land! Get a favorable position first, so that with the emergence of Tongtian Tower, our Yuheng Holy Land can take the lead and give birth to more Yingtian generals!"

"Why!"

The man in purple suddenly stopped Hong Yu. He laughed and scolded: "Why are you so stupid? This place is in a remote place. Didn't you attract so many people to tell other people in the Holy Land that there are treasures? And if others are there before you do, don't you? If you get a chance in the tower, you may not be able to keep your position as the Holy Son!"

"Hey, senior, what you said is exaggerated. At the same time, it is natural for the monks of Yuheng Holy Land and the Holy Lord to be able to get it. Besides, compared to the Holy Lord, this junior wants to become a general who should fly to the sky and ascend to the spiritual world. "

The man in purple couldn't help but laugh: "What a silly boy, let's do this, sacrifice your Yingtian Holy Seal. Use the Yingtian Holy Seal to affect this Lingwei Tower and prompt it to be born in advance!"

Hongyu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Can the Yingtian Holy Seal activate the Lingwei Tower?"

The man in purple smiled and said: "Of course, the Yingtian Holy Seal is a legendary seal passed down by the Yingtian clan since ancient times, so Lingwei Tower will naturally be affected."

Hongyu said with embarrassment: "Senior is laughing at me. I still don't know how to use Yingtian Holy Seal..." The man in purple patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'm here to help you, relax your mind, I Help you elicit the Yingtian Holy Seal!"

Hongyu bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much, senior!"

After saying that, he opened his arms and felt completely empty.

The man in purple put a hand on his chest, and then a ray of holy light poured out from Hongyu's chest. When Shu Han saw this scene from a distance, he couldn't help but frown.

Isn't it true that the Yingtian Holy Seal can only be elicited by the power of another world? How could this man lead out the Yingtian Holy Seal of Holy Son Yuheng so easily?

Suddenly, a chill ran down Shu Han's spine.

"Is it possible..."