“Divine skill!”
Ye Han was extremely excited.
Whether it was the battle with Shengxuan or the previous battle with Youyu.
It is because I don't have any magical skills that I feel so helpless.
Therefore, he was very much looking forward to magical skills.
Although Qingyue had given him a kind of inherited magical skill before, he was unable to practice it due to his own cultivation level.
But it's different now.
With this source, you don’t need to worry about this.
Because the origin is transformed by the divine spirit.
To put it simply.
Just like in martial arts novels, what Qingyue had given before was like a martial arts secret manual. Although it was powerful, it was also very difficult to practice.
And this origin.
It was like a supreme master personally teaching him skills.
There is no need to practice at all.
These two are totally different concepts.
"good!"
Ye Han nodded with satisfaction, and then started refining.
I have to say.
The refining of this origin is extremely slow, even for Ye Han.
But fortunately.
He has plenty of time now.
that's all.
Time goes by day by day.
Before I knew it, two months had passed.
A lot has happened in these two months.
For example, when a certain treasure appears, powerful people scramble for it, resulting in heavy casualties in the end.
There was also a guy who was originally inconspicuous, but suddenly obtained some treasures, his cultivation level increased greatly, and he became very powerful.
Even some hidden powerful person appeared.
Shocked the entire burial ground of gods.
Generally speaking, as time goes by, the fighting becomes more and more terrifying.
Some people's cultivation exploded because of this.
Some people died because of this.
Some people have become famous all over the world because of this.
Of course, these have nothing to do with Ye Han.
This day.
In the valley.
Ye Han sat cross-legged, and terrifying golden light burst out around him.
These lights are so terrifying.
Each strand can easily kill a powerful First Level Earth Immortal.
And so many golden lights were constantly merging in the air and finally turned into a strange mark.
This mark is very strange.
Just like a star and a moon.
A terrifying aura swept across the entire world. For a moment, all living beings within millions of light years were shocked.
"What's going on? Why did such a terrifying pressure suddenly appear?"
"Too, too strong, just like a god. Could it be that a god appeared in the burial ground of a god?"
"No, that's not right. This should be a magical skill."
"What? God, divine skills? Is there anyone practicing divine skills? How is this possible? You have to know that this kind of divine skills can only be practiced by people with divine blood. In the entire fairy world, only the eight great masters can possess divine blood. The divine skills they practice are completely different from this."
......
shock.
Unbelievable.
Various emotions appeared on everyone's faces.
And just at this moment.
In the silent starry sky.
Two graceful figures slowly stepped into the air.
"Eh..."
At this moment, the woman in the front stopped and looked ahead in surprise.
"Divine skill? A divine skill that has never appeared before?"
This person was none other than “Sheng Xuan”, one of the eight divine bloodlines.
And the woman behind her.
It was Feng Rou, the strongest evildoer from the Wind Clan, one of the five ancient clans in the fairy world.
Feng Rou was also full of surprise at this time.
But soon.
She recovered.
“It looks like someone has acquired a magical skill.” Sheng Xuan said again, and his mind couldn’t help but think of “Ye Han” whom he met when he was in Daluotian.
"Perhaps."
Feng Rou murmured softly, looking forward, "Let's find that place first. After you help me get that thing, there will be nothing to do between you two."
"No more connection?"
Looking at her expression, Sheng Xuan sighed slightly.
"After all these years, you still haven't let it go?"
"Let go? How can I let go?" Feng Rou's voice turned cold, and a terrifying murderous intent swept across the world.
"You.....Hey!"
Sheng Xuan sighed again, she understood Feng Rou's character.
only....
“Is this meaningless thing really worth it?”
“Nothing is worth it.”
Feng Rou's face was determined, and then her figure moved and flew quickly forward.
See here.
Sheng Xuan said nothing more and followed closely.
Compared to Feng Rou, she values that thing more.
......
The burial place of gods.
In the valley.
Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment, a violent and direct pressure burst out from his body.
Suddenly, all the creatures within millions of light years were pressed to the ground, their bodies shaking continuously.
Of course.
Ye Han didn't care about these creatures, but looked at the strange mark in the sky.
"Seal of the Gods!"
This is the name of this magical skill.
After two months of refining, he finally mastered this magical skill.
It just made him a little disappointed.
According to the records in the origin of the gods, there should be five types of this divine skill.
It is only this one that remains due to the erosion of time.
"never mind."
Ye Han shook his head. It was already very good to be able to obtain one layer of seeds.
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