The Mortal Immortal

"Son of Tianji?!!"

Feng Zelu and the leaders of the Renaissance Army were shocked. In their eyes, this was a ghost from another world.

Seeing that they still had doubts, Shu Han used a force from another world to pull out the Yingtian Holy Seal on the chest of the Son of Tianji.

Seeing the glittering Yingtian Holy Seal, the doubts in everyone's eyes were dispelled and turned into shock.

Feng Zelu looked at the Son of Tianji with a keen gaze and said, "Can you explain it, young friend?"

Shu Han said, "It's very simple. The Yingtian Holy Seal is the inheritance mark of the holy masters of the major holy places, and this mark is not the Yingtian Holy Seal, but the Holy Seal of another world. With this mark, you can perfectly control the power of another world for your own use!"

After that, Shu Han lit up his own holy seal, and the pale purple skin of another world immediately surged up, turning into purple hair on his body, and then into purple armor, and a low whisper from another world came out.

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified.

Purple long hair, whispers from another world, no doubt, this is the power from another world.

Feng Zelu murmured: "My friend, you..."

Shu Han put away the skin from another world and said calmly: "Senior Feng, don't worry, I didn't become a strange ghost. Because I have the Yingtian Holy Seal on my body, my mind will not be eroded by the power from another world. Senior, think about it, the Yingtian Holy Seal that inherits the position of the Holy Lord is actually the key to control the power from another world. If other Yingtian people knew about this, how big a sensation it would cause!"

Hearing this, Feng Zelu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "It's really as you said, your action will definitely shake the loyalty of the monks of the Holy Land to the Holy Lord! Now we are united with the monks of the Holy Land. There is hope for the warriors to fight against the alien army together! "

Shu Han hurriedly helped Feng Zelu up: "Senior Feng, you are too kind!"

Feng Zelu was very excited and said: "My friend, Feng has an unwelcome request. Feng will summon Fang Yuan and other holy land guardians in ten days to discuss future matters. At that time, I hope you can come forward and show us the truth of Yingtian Holy Seal. "

When Shu Han heard that he had to go to a place where so many Yuanying stage gathered, and there were also Fang Yuan, Zhang Mingyu, Tang Yichen and Wang Liangkun who were eyeing him covetously, even though Shu Han had a certain strength now, he was still reluctant in his heart.

Feng Zelu saw Shu Han's concerns and said: "My friend, please rest assured, Feng will guarantee your safety with his life throughout the whole process, and no one can embarrass you. "

Hearing Feng Zelu's words, Shu Han thought for a moment and felt that Feng Zelu's guarantee was still very valuable. After all, he still had to rely on Feng Zelu to leave the trial road.

Moreover, if he revealed the true identities of the Nine Saint Lords in front of the Holy Land Guardians and shook their loyalty to the Holy Land, they would no longer have to listen to the Nine Saint Lords and capture him at all costs.

After careful consideration, Shu Han felt that he could go to this Nascent Soul Conference.

"Then I'll have to trouble Commander Feng! Please let me go first. I will be there on time in ten days."

Feng Zelu stretched out his hand and said, "You can still leave freely!"

Then Shu Han looked around and asked, "Senior Feng, do you know where Old Man Gong Xiangming is now?"

Feng Zelu was stunned and said, "What do you want to see him for?"

Shu Han smiled and said, "Old Man Gong and I are close friends regardless of age. We haven't seen each other for so many years. I just want to drink and chat with him and talk about life! That's all, no other ideas!"

Feng Zelu shook his head and said, "He is not in the Fuxing Army now. After all, he is old. Feng can't force him to join the war."

Shu Han sighed and said, "This old guy is lucky..."

"Ah? What did you say?"

Shu Han hurriedly shook his head and clasped his fists to say goodbye: "Nothing, senior, let's see you in ten days. Please don't tell Ye Rao where I am."

"Understood!"

After that, Shu Han turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Shu Han leaving, Ren Fei said, "Brother Feng, this guy is the key figure mentioned by the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief is indeed true. This guy solved our biggest headache with one move. But is it really appropriate to let him leave like this?"

Feng Zelu smiled and said, "This is the most appropriate move. I have talked with this friend Shu Han several times. I can feel from his words that he is a cautious person who does not want to be bound. If you want to get his sincere help, you must treat him with courtesy and give him enough freedom. Think about it, such an important person, how could the Lord of Tianshu choose him without restricting him? But didn't Shu Han break free from his restraints? Don't worry, he will be back in ten days. A person who is homesick will not give up the way to return home proposed by the commander-in-chief."

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Flying away from the Shiluan Mountains, Shu Han was worried at this time, and the pleasure brought by the realm breakthrough was gone. In the rapid flight, in front of him was the hell road filled with ghost fog. The hell road was endless, but there was no bright future.

When Shu Han heard Feng Zelu say that the alien army was approaching, his heart was gripped.

He recalled the scene he saw in the Nascent Soul Trial in Lingwei Tower.

He did see in the illusion that the endless alien army, accompanied by the extremely dense ghost fog, flattened the entire trial road, saw the nine holy places' single eyes rise, and saw the cities such as Da Nirvana being broken by the sleeping aliens under the city.

Shu Han originally thought that this was purely a meaningless illusion, but now it seems that the illusion presented by the Nascent Soul Trial is actually becoming a reality step by step, and the endless alien army is really going to flatten the entire trial road!

"Could it be that the Nascent Soul Trial back then was a prediction of the future?"

Shu Han was confused.

If it was really a prediction of the future, then it would be inevitable that the trial road would be flattened!

In this way, Shu Han now has only one choice, he must leave the trial road before the alien army wipes out everything. This is why Shu Han took the initiative to tell Feng Zelu the truth about the Yingtian Holy Seal and promised him to attend the Nascent Soul Conference, because without Feng Zelu's help, Shu Han himself could not leave the trial road at all.

However, even if he left the trial road, according to the prediction given by the Nascent Soul Trial, the Yingtian Realm above would also be occupied by the alien world. But this is no longer something Shu Han can consider. As the saying goes, if the sky falls, the tall man will support it. At least there is the mysterious commander above, which is safer than this dangerous trial road.

After finalizing the idea, Shu Han casually found an abandoned Tongtian Tower to practice in seclusion.

The catastrophe is coming, and Shu Han must improve his own strength to the limit to increase the chance of surviving this catastrophe.

Now Shu Han's realm has been promoted to the late stage of Jindan, but there is still a distance from the completion of the body of heavenly fire, and the remains of the ancient saint in his body have not been completely refined. Shu Han is now like a sword embryo burning hot in the furnace, which needs to be refined under heavy pressure before it can reach perfection. At this time, Shu Han couldn't help but miss the holy power of the Spirit Liquid Pool and the Holy Relics Hall under the Great Nirvana City.

If he practiced under that kind of pressure again, he would soon be able to practice the Heavenly Fire Body to the extreme, and completely refine the remains of the ancient saints, laying a solid foundation for the Nascent Soul Stage.

However, this can only be thought about, Shu Han can only honestly retreat.

In a flash, ten days passed.

Chongxu Tower area, Chongxu Tower ruins.

This Chongxu Tower was opened 3,600 years ago. The Nascent Soul Tongtian Tower has long been abandoned.

And now, this Chongxu Tower is bustling again, Feng Zelu led three Renaissance Army commanders to descend on this Chongxu Tower. An hour later, eight powerful Nascent Soul auras approached from another direction. They were the eight holy land guardians headed by Fang Yuan.

Twelve Nascent Soul masters gathered in Chongxu Tower to discuss how to resist the alien army.