"Alas, it's still a long way to go before we can advance."
Looking at the panel, Ye Han sighed helplessly.
Since being promoted to the Ninth-Rank Alchemist and the Nine-Sky Immortal King Body, the amount of experience points required has been increasing.
But he is not in a hurry.
He believed that one day he would succeed.
And now, the most important thing is to improve your cultivation.
Whether facing future challenges or the battle of cosmic geniuses, his current strength is far from enough.
Speaking of.
He waved his hand.
A blue scroll appeared in his hand.
I saw three ancient characters engraved on the scroll: "Xianyuan Pill!"
Xianyuan Pill.
It is a ninth-grade elixir.
Although it is not as good as the Immortal King Pill, it is also a mid-level ninth-grade pill and can improve the cultivation level of a Mahayana cultivator by one level.
And now he has reached the seventh level of Mahayana.
If we can improve it again, the chances will be even better.
Involuntarily.
He thought of the "Xianling Pill", one of the three requirements for resurrecting Xuan Ling.
"After this matter is over, I have to find out where I can find this kind of medicine recipe." Ye Han thought to himself.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground.
Start making the elixir.
Fortunately, when he left the Fairy Sword Alliance, he exchanged a set of materials for refining the Fairy Yuan Pill in the Reward Pavilion. Otherwise, he didn't know how long it would take him to collect these materials.
With the improvement of alchemy.
His speed in refining pills was also getting faster and faster.
Just three days.
The Xianyuan Pill was refined.
Fortunately, Ye Han had arranged the formation in advance, so that no heavenly calamity occurred.
This made him feel relieved.
The pill tribulation of a ninth-grade elixir is extremely terrifying.
Especially since this is the Sea of Chaos.
Once other strong people are attracted, it will be troublesome.
"Xianyuan Pill?"
Looking at the pill in his hand, Ye Han nodded slightly, and swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation.
For a while.
An extremely terrifying energy exploded in his body.
Fortunately, he was prepared.
So as soon as the energy appeared, it was absorbed by his body.
Finally after one day.
The power of the Xianyuan Pill was completely absorbed, and his cultivation directly reached the eighth level of Mahayana.
“So strong!”
Feeling the power in his body, Ye Han murmured in his heart.
He is sure.
Even if he is a seventh-rank immortal.
Now he is also capable of fighting.
"good."
"Buzz..."
At this moment, suddenly a loud roar came from a distance.
Immediately following.
A sad and proud voice resounded throughout the world.
The sound is very sad.
It was as if it were the sound of something about to die.
And from this voice, Ye Han felt a sense of helplessness and despair.
“Are we going to start?”
Ye Han murmured and slowly stood up.
And at the same time.
There was a knock on the door.
"Fellow Daoist Ye!"
It was Xuan Ruo's voice.
When I opened the door, I saw Xuan Ruo standing there with an excited look on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's almost time. We should set off."
"good."
Ye Han did not hesitate, and the two of them soared into the sky and flew away.
soon.
They traveled hundreds of millions of miles and came to a silent starry sky.
I saw it deep in the starry sky.
A gray planet rotates slowly.
A dead silence and gloomy atmosphere swept across the entire starry sky.
"Is this the dying planet?" Ye Han sighed slightly.
No matter it is human, demon, monster or even planet.
All the same.
When death comes, no one can change it.
This is also the reason why so many monks would do anything to improve themselves.
No one wants to die.
However, throughout history, who can escape the fate of death?
Even the legendary immortals might not be able to do this.
"Why!"
Xuan Ruo also sighed slightly, his face looking helpless. It was obvious that he was also feeling sad.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Just at this moment.
The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and from the distant sky, densely packed figures flew over.
These people are just like them.
They all came for the so-called "Star Burial Festival".
Among them were those people Ye Han had met before.
When they saw Ye Han, they all nodded slightly.
And Ye Han responded one by one.
“Buzz!”
At this moment, another violent roar sounded.
Next second.
A huge void vortex appeared in the starry sky, and then a huge warship flew out of the vortex.
The battleship was too big.
Covering the sky and the sun.
Even bigger than ordinary planets.
Moreover, the warship exuded an earth-shaking aura, which was even stronger than Ye Han's Nine Tribulations Battleship.
"King-class battleship!"
Ye Han was shocked.
In fact, in addition to the battleships from level one to level nine, there are even more terrifying ones.
That is the king level.
It’s not easy to build a king-class battleship.
Even a ninth-rank weapon refiner cannot forge it.
It is rumored that only the strong in the fairy world can build this kind of warship.
Look at this battleship.
Ye Han couldn't help but think of what the human man said.
"The old emperor of Qingyuan Star Region, according to legend, once entered the fairyland."
He was a little skeptical at first.
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