Han Yu took Daya through Beihan and returned to Xiling.
On the way, Han Yu met many people who were following his footsteps. One of the practitioners at the peak of Wuwang actually sensed the Dao left by Han Yu inadvertently, and successfully broke through the barrier of Wuwang's peak and broke through to the first level of Wuhuang.
The news spread, and it attracted countless practitioners to pursue Han Yu's path to enlightenment. Han Yu ignored it.
Although his path to enlightenment has now been a myth, but if he sincerely follows the path he has traveled in the past two years, there should be many people who will benefit.
After returning to Xiling, Han Yu went to the Thiotian Mountains at the first stop and found Yan Shishi.
In the past, Yan Shishi's hand was cut off for helping Han Yu, and he has not yet recovered. Now that Han Yu's body has been sanctified, the holy blood has a powerful vitality, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can live and die.
Yan Shishi was stunned when he learned that Han Yu was sanctified in the flesh. Seeing that Han Yu was speechless for a long time, he felt like a dream.
For the next seven days, Han Yu was here to help Yan Shishi treat his broken hand, because Han Yu didn't want to publicize his sanctification for the time being, so he didn't alarm others.
After seven days of treatment, a brand-new, tender palm grew out of Yan Shishi's severed hand. Even if it grew on his own body, Yan Shi Shi felt an unreal feeling.
Healing others with holy blood is an act of self-mutilation for every saint. It consumes a lot of its own origin, and it will be difficult to restore it for a while.
However, Han Yu had already prepared the medicinal materials to restore the origin. After helping Yan Shi Shi to heal his palm, Han Yu would retreat here for recuperation.
In a blink of an eye, a few days later, the White Tiger heard news that Tian Lao had returned.
Han Yu was overjoyed, hurried out of the customs, and rushed back to Phoenix City with Da Ya.
When Han Yu and Tian Lao met again, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on their faces.
Today's Tian Lao, even more immortal, extraordinary and refined, even if there is no breath on his body, it still gives people a feeling of aloofness and insurmountable.
The sadness between Tian Lao's eyebrows has disappeared, and the whole person has a feeling of being reborn.
Tian Lao successfully broke through the obstacles and became a saint.
Tian Lao gave Han Yu a brand new feeling, and Han Yu also gave Tian Lao a brand new feeling, a feeling of transcendence.
"Old man, when did you break through the realm of the Martial Saint?" Han Yu asked curiously. In the past six months, there has been no vision of the Seven Star Golden Lotus in Wuzhou.
"Four months ago." Tian Lao smiled.
"Huh? Why didn't the seven-star golden lotus vision form?" Han Yu asked in surprise.
"The old man used the bullying formation to cut off the breath and cut off the induction of the heavens. When I was sanctified, the heavens did not sense it, so there was no vision of the seven-star golden lotus." Tian Lao said proudly.
Some people do not want to be sanctified to be known by others, so they will use various methods to isolate the sense of heaven. Therefore, the number of saints in this world cannot be calculated based on the number of occurrences of the seven-star golden lotus vision.
"You haven't experienced divine punishment?" Han Yu asked suspiciously.
Experiencing divine punishment is a process that must be experienced in sanctification. Since Tian Lao has cut off the breath, he can't attract the punishment of heaven, and how can he become holy
"It's attracted, but after experiencing the punishment, the old man hid in the bullying formation for the first time!" Tian Lao said with a treacherous smile.
Han Yu shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "You're doing nothing more than you do. Even if you cause a vision in the heavens and the earth, no one will know that you were sanctified, so why hide?"
Tianlao said: "You know the shit, there are always some people with great powers in this world, be careful, naturally it is the best."
"Okay, as long as you're happy!" Han Yu was speechless.
"Boy, why didn't you break through the Martial Saint realm, but instead cultivated a holy body?" Tian Lao asked curiously.
Han Yu told Tian Lao about his failure to break through the Martial Saint realm several times.
"Failed three times, which is reasonable. I failed five times before I succeeded, so don't worry too much. According to what you said, next time you encounter the devil and the god, you will definitely be able to work with your own strength. If you kill, you can jump over the hurdle of the mind! Now that the body is sanctified, you are also an alternative saint, so don't worry!" Tian Lao said.
Han Yu nodded, and told Tianlao about the inheritance of Emperor Chaosian and the beheading of Wang Ba, Tianlao's eyes widened after hearing this, and he was shocked: "Damn, your kid has encountered all the things of a great emperor. Inheritance, you are stupid, why don't you agree? Do you know what the emperor's burial means? In ancient times, the emperor's burial was a terrifying treasure that could cultivate a new emperor. In this great world, after sanctification, no one can I don’t know if I can go further, the Emperor’s Burial is your opportunity, and the Emperor’s Burial is your reliance to reach a higher realm!”
Tian Lao looked at Han Yu with a look of hating iron and steel, and his eyes almost popped out. Seeing that, he could not wait to bite Han Yu.
The shock brought by the emperor's burial has made him ignore Han Yu's feat of killing the saint.
"I just have to choose my own path!" Han Yu smiled wryly.
"It's right for you to choose your path, but you can promise him first, and it's not too late to choose after you get his emperor's burial!" Tian Lao's eyes were blazing.
"Uh, the remnants of Chaos Emperor have disappeared!" Han Yu said.
"What?" Tian Lao couldn't say anything, and rushed over to grab Han Yu's neck, which was crazy.
"Cough, cough, listen to what I have to say... Although I did not promise to inherit the Dao Lineage of the Great Emperor Chaos, but the Great Emperor Chaotian could not survive for a long time because of his residual thoughts, so he passed his Dao Lineage to me first, and let me help him find a suitable one. Disciple." Han Yu finished in one breath.
"Huh? That's ok, that's fine, boy, don't you want to choose your own way, pass on the inheritance of Emperor Chaosian to me, and I will be his disciple." Tian Lao said without shame.
Han Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You're out of the game, I've found a suitable candidate."
Tian Lao jumped his feet and scolded: "You stinky boy with your elbows turned out, you really want to be mad at the old man. Who did you choose? I told him to retreat!"
Han Yu looked at Tian Lao and said angrily, "Han Huangsheng!"
Tian Lao was stunned for a moment, but felt that the name was a little familiar, and asked, "Who is Han Huangsheng?"
Han Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he said coldly, "My dear son."
"Uh..." Tian Lao finally remembered it, and it was he who came up with the name. Most of the anger subsided immediately, and he looked at Han Yu with some envy and hatred: "So your kid's abacus has already been made. Che, I knew you, a stinky kid, with such a good opportunity in front of you, would you refuse?"
Han Yu said: "You are so jealous of the Emperor's Burial, you can treat your disciples and grandchildren well in the future, maybe he will give you some points."