War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"solved?"

As soon as he left the 'Formation of Inscription Patterns' and returned to the valley, Duan Lingtian heard Feng Wudao's voice.

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian nodded with a smile, as if he had just encountered something good, he looked refreshed.

"Let's go then."

Feng Wudao nodded, and once again gathered his Yuan power into a huge sword, carrying a group of four people including himself into the air, flew out of the air, and went straight to the direction of the Han Dynasty.

On the way, Duan Lingtian, who had solved all the trivial matters, finally calmed down completely.

Holding the 'Shard of the Artistic Conception of Wind' in his hand, he calmly comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Wind'.

Now he, with the help of the 'Nirvana Pill', has reached the limit of the 'Ninth Level of Void-Ending Realm' with the improvement of his origin power.

All he has to do is to comprehend the 'intermediate artistic conception' and successfully break through to the 'virtual cave environment'!

Along the way, Duan Lingtian and his party returned to the capital of the Han Dynasty and the Feng family smoothly.

Duan Lingtian stayed temporarily in the Feng family's mansion, and quietly comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Wind'.

Of course, occasionally he would leave Feng's mansion with Feng Tianwu and wander around the capital to buy some materials needed for refining tools, refining medicine and inscription patterns.

As long as there is a large-scale auction held in the capital, Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu will go to join in the fun, but also harvest a lot of rare materials.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

As soon as Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu left an auction house, Feng Tianwu couldn't help asking: "Brother Duan, you seem very happy to have photographed that strange piece of iron just now? Is there any difference between it?"

"Tianwu, the piece of iron I got, combined with the materials I collected before... As long as I become a 'second-rank craftsman', I can use them to refine a 'second-rank spirit weapon'!"

Duan Lingtian laughed.

Second grade spirit weapon?

A second-grade refiner?

Feng Tianwu was slightly startled, and soon, she thought that Duan Lingtian was now a 'third-grade craftsman',

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

"No wonder you are so happy, brother Duan. It turns out that you have half a second-grade spiritual weapon in your hand."

Feng Tianwu was happy for Duan Lingtian.

"In a little more than a month, we will set off for the Northern Desert to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Contest of Martial Arts'... At that time, we don't know if we have to go with other people."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"Brother Duan, don't you want to go with them?"

Feng Tianwu asked.

"I'd like to walk alone, it's more free."

Duan Lingtian laughed.

In addition to the Han Dynasty, apart from the major dynasties, it is the vast and boundless 'outside the territory'.

After leaving this time, Duan Lingtian really wanted to stop and go by himself, enjoy the scenery on the road, and experience some experience along the way, so that it would be more interesting.

If he followed the large army, the itinerary was not up to him.

"Then I'll go back and tell Dad... At that time, we just don't go with other people."

Feng Tianwu said.

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian responded, and immediately said with a smile: "Let's go back first."

These few days, Duan Lingtian is in a good mood.

Because he has already fully touched the threshold of the 'Nine Winds' Artistic Conception', he is confident that he will fully comprehend the 'Nine Layers of Winds' Artistic Conception within three days.

Once he comprehends the "nine levels of low-level wind artistic conception", then he will have the opportunity to touch the "first level of middle-level wind artistic conception". At that time, his origin force will naturally transform into the exclusive origin force of the "warrior of the cave realm".

Some people are happy and some are sad.

This sentence is absolutely true.

While Duan Lingtian was happy about his upcoming 'Wind Artistic Conception', it was not peaceful in the palace.

In the deep palace, in the magnificent hall, the emperor of the Han Dynasty sat on the first seat, his face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes fell on an old man in black in the hall like lightning, "Uncle Emperor, I want to hear your opinion .”

The old man in black frowned, and said slowly: "I really can't figure this out... Not to mention that Brother Huang is cautious, and he won't take it easily if he is not sure. Even if Feng Wudao can really follow Duan Lingtian , and may not be able to protect Duan Lingtian! As far as I know, that Feng Wudao has not yet broken through to the 'Void Transformation Realm'."

"Judging from the current situation, something must have happened to Great Uncle... Otherwise, Duan Lingtian has been back for three months, how could he not come back?"

The emperor's tone was low: "There are only two possibilities for the great emperor's uncle to have an accident: first, he was killed by Feng Wudao; second, he was killed by another strong man."

"However, even if Feng Wudao is a latecomer who broke through to the 'Void Transformation Realm' in the past two years...he may not be the match of the great emperor uncle. Otherwise, how could the Feng family be inferior to our royal family? Therefore, I feel that the possibility of Feng Wudao killing the Great Emperor is very small."

The emperor finished speaking in one breath, but his brows were tightly intertwined.

If it wasn't Feng Wudao's hand, who would it be?

Moreover, if something really happened to the Great Emperor Uncle, once the news spread, their royal family of the Han Dynasty would be in turmoil, and they might even be replaced.

His great uncle is the patron saint of the royal family of the Han Dynasty, and the greatest means of the Han Dynasty to deter all directions.

"Perhaps, Brother Huang didn't come back temporarily because he encountered certain things... In the Han Dynasty, apart from Feng Wudao, I can't think of another person who can threaten Brother Huang."

The old man in black continued: "No matter what, this news must be blocked and not spread."

"Don't worry, Uncle Huang, apart from him, only you and I know about Uncle Huang's attack on Duan Lingtian... As long as you and Zhen don't tell, absolutely no third person will know about it."

The emperor said again.

Snapped!

In a spacious palace, in a spacious compound, a young man dressed in white ruthlessly smashed the teacup in his hand into pieces.

"elder brother."

Not far away, the beautiful woman who was watering the flowers was startled by the young man in white.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, brother accidentally dropped the cup."

The young man in white, who was 'Zi Shang', smiled at the woman with a smile uglier than crying, and immediately returned to his room.

"elder brother……"

The beautiful woman, Zi Yan, Zi Shang's younger sister, couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw this scene, and murmured, "Are you angry because of that Duan Ling Tian again?"

Thinking of this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Ziyan's autumn eyes.

After returning to the room, Zishang's face turned gloomy instantly, and he snorted, "That Duan Lingtian is really lucky, and he is still alive... Could it be that His Majesty didn't take action against him?"

"He has been away from the capital for nearly two months, and such a good opportunity has been missed... It is even more difficult to kill him now!"

Zi Shang was a little annoyed, wondering what the emperor of the Han Dynasty was doing.

At the beginning, after his instigation, the emperor obviously became interested in the 'Incomplete Demon Sealing Tablet' in Duan Lingtian's hands, but it has been nearly five months now, and Duan Lingtian is still alive and well.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, a gloomy and old voice sounded in Zishang's mind, "Even if the royal family of the Han Dynasty doesn't deal with him, are you still worried that you won't find opportunities in the future?"

"You are about to leave the Great Han Dynasty and go to the vast and boundless 'Outside Territory'...not to mention anything else, once you arrive in 'Outside Territory', as long as you release the news that the Demon Sealing Tablet in Duan Lingtian's hand can increase the power of '10%' For those forces outside the territory, they will also be interested in the Demon Sealing Tablet."

"That Duan Lingtian, it won't be long before he jumps. Let the 'outside' forces get the broken demon-sealing tablet. In the future, if you want to get it back from them, it will be more difficult, but it's better than putting it in Good luck to Duan Lingtian."

The gloomy old voice continued to come, making Zishang's eyes brighten, like enlightenment.

"Old Ghost! I still don't believe that the power of 'outside' will be as cowardly as the royal family of the Han Dynasty... Duan Lingtian, wait for the big gift from me."

Unknowingly, the gloom on Zi Shang's face dissipated, replaced by a full-bodied smile.

However, no matter how you look at this smile, it makes people feel a little cold.

Feng's mansion, Fuzhong Fuzhong.

It has been two days since he came back from the auction house last time. During these two days, Duan Lingtian didn't leave his room, and he didn't even eat any food.

Alas! !

Suddenly, the spacious room was instantly enveloped by a strong wind that rose out of nowhere, and the strong wind kept blowing out, making the windows tremble violently and rattle.

finally.

boom!

The window on one side of the room was instantly pushed open by the strong wind, and then, the strong wind seemed to find a vent point, gushing out of the window directly, causing the flowers and plants in the yard outside the window to sway.

And at this moment, the weak strong wind gradually annihilated.

But the interrupted strong wind was completely taken back by a person in the room.

On the bed in the room, Duan Lingtian, who was sitting cross-legged, was permeated with wisps of almost real blue aura, which wrapped around his body, making Duan Lingtian a bit illusory.

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian opened his eyes, and the light in them disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's body trembled slightly, and the cyan aura entwined around his body roared and moved.

Every time it swipes, the airflow in the air trembles slightly, making a slight and dull whistling sound.

Wow!

At the same time, strands of condensed cyan forehead energy swept through the air, causing the power of heaven and earth to turmoil wherever they passed.

Finally, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, a vision of heaven and earth abruptly condensed.

A total of nine phantoms of ancient horned dragons.

The power of the nine-headed ancient horned dragon is the symbol of the 'nine layers of low-level artistic conception'.

"The artistic conception of the nine low-level winds... finally succeeded!"

An excited smile bloomed on Duan Lingtian's face, the efforts of the past few months were finally not in vain.

"Now, it's only one step away from the 'Cave Void Realm'... In terms of Yuanli, with the help of the 'Nirvana Pill', there is no need to worry. The difference is the comprehension of the 'Artistic Conception'."

While muttering to himself, the smile on Duan Lingtian's face became brighter and brighter.