Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2715: Fear of injury

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The disciples of Wanjian Sect in the future time and space are obviously much more than the disciples in the past time and space, and all the people who come here are for cultivation. Han Yu kept going for a long distance before stopping. The flow of time here was a hundred times that of the outside world.

In other words, one day has passed in the outside world, and one hundred days have passed here.

One hundred days of cultivation here, only one day of cultivation outside. It can greatly save training time.

However, cultivating in the future time and space is also dangerous. After all, you need a calm environment when cultivating. Time flows so fast here, and it is not peaceful at all.

Han Yu sat cross-legged and began to practice.

It has always been a pain in his heart to use the forbidden magic to make his cultivation realm drop from the late Heavenly Emperor to the middle Heavenly Emperor. If he doesn't recover as soon as possible, it will be difficult for Han Yu to live in peace.

Using the future time and space to cultivate is undoubtedly a good choice, which can save too much time.

Countless treasures of heaven and earth were refined by Han Yu into the Swallowing Devil Gourd, and then absorbed by the body. Han Yu hit the barrier of the late Heavenly Emperor time and time again.

However, that barrier seemed to be a hundred times stronger than before. It seemed that the door to the late Heavenly Emperor had been locked and could never be opened, no matter how much power was used to open it.

Han Yu tried hundreds of blows, and the treasures of heaven and earth were consumed innumerable, even the essence of spirit consumed more than 700 yuan, but there was still no movement.

And because of the physical discomfort caused by the forced impact, he was injured many times.

After more than two hundred days, Han Yu's body could no longer withstand the power of time and space, and he could only withdraw from the future time and space.

In the future time and space, Han Yu spent more than 200 days. In the parallel time and space, only more than two days have passed.

Even if the real time consumption is limited, Han Yu is still not reconciled.

After recovery, Han Yu entered the future time and space again. This time, Han Yu didn't go deep enough, and when he came to a place where the flow rate of time reached 30 times, he stopped and continued to attack.

I have practiced here for more than 2,000 days, and only two months have passed in the real world. Han Yu's body couldn't stand the power of time and space again, and he withdrew from the future time and space.

And this time, Han Yu still ended in failure.

"The actual retreat time is nearly seven years, and countless training materials have been consumed, but there is no movement. You don't need to think about it, I have already fallen into a dao injury!" Han Yu felt a sadness in his heart.

For a powerhouse of his level, only the legendary holy medicine can repair Dao wounds. If the Dao injury is not repaired, his cultivation will never stop.

Han Yu was unwilling, but where to find the magic medicine

Han Yu sadly withdrew from the gate of time and space. Not only did he have no holy medicine, but even the treasures of heaven and earth on his body had been exhausted.

Now, it can be said that he has reached the point of poverty.

However, Han Yu had never experienced any hardships. When he returned to his residence, Han Yu's heart became firm again.

"I will definitely find the magic medicine!" Han Yu secretly set a goal.

Although the magic medicine has not been in existence for countless years, since it once existed, there is hope of finding it.

"I put my affairs aside first, and now the main thing is to solve the piano sound."

Qin Yin and Jia Yunfeng signed a soul contract, although Han Yu knew that Jia Yunfeng did not dare to do anything to Qin Yin. But as long as Jia Yunfeng falls, Qin Yin will not escape death. Han Yu doesn't like fate in the hands of others, not even his relatives.

When Han Yu went to the Classics Academy, whether it was the trace of the magic medicine or the way to cancel the soul contract, perhaps it could only be found in the classics collected by Wanjianzong.

Wan Jianzong has countless classics, and with Han Yu's current strength, he is still unable to enter the Heavenly Book Collection Pavilion to read the books inside.

Han Yu immediately thought of Yu Guanglin, the dean of the Classic Academy.

As the dean of the Classics Academy, he must know the collections of the Classics Academy very well, so asking him to help Han Yu find relevant books can save countless time and energy.

"This is the main place of the Classic Academy. Idle people are not allowed to enter. If you want to go to the prefecture-level Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, please go there!" Han Yu was stopped by a man when he approached the office area of the Classic Academy.

"Hey, it turned out to be Junior Brother Xiao!" The man was surprised when he saw Han Yu, his attitude improved a lot, and explained, "Junior Brother Xiao, this is the inner area of our Classic Academy, not a member of the Classic Academy. If there is no special thing, you can't go in, please forgive me."

Han Yu cupped his hands and said, "I want to see Dean Yu, please let me know."

The man frowned, Han Yu's attitude seemed arrogant to him.

However, the man did not show dissatisfaction, and said, "I don't know what Junior Brother Xiao has to do with the dean? Can I get the dean's permission?"

Han Yu said: "You will know this by reporting it to the dean."

"Hmph, what a big tone. The dean is in charge of everything, not everyone can follow their opinions." Just when the man was embarrassed, a displeased voice suddenly came.

Hearing this, the man smiled apologetically at Han Yu, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu, saying, "This is Dean Yu's disciple, if you have anything to do, just tell him directly!"

The man quietly stepped aside, bowed to the person who came, and stood still like a stake.

The person who came was a man about the same age as Han Yu. He was wearing a brocade robe and looked pampered. He paced over with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Yu's posture.

"Xiao Ping, although you are a big celebrity, our Classic Academy has the rules of the Classic Academy. Do you have an appointment with the Dean? If you don't have an appointment, please leave." The man said in a lecturing tone.

Han Yu didn't want to get acquainted with these cats and dogs, but the man's attitude and tone were really unpleasant, and Han Yu said politely: "Boy, you'd better let me in, or wait and watch out for your master to sweep you out!"

Han Yu's old-fashioned tone made the visitor feel very unhappy, his face instantly turned gloomy, and he said angrily: "Xiao Ping, I think you are here to make trouble, with me Li Qiushui here, it's not your turn. rash."

Han Yu cursed: "Idiot!"

Li Qiushui froze instantly, pointed at Han Yu tremblingly, and shouted: "Boy, how dare you scold me? Do you know who I am? I am a disciple of Dean Yu. Believe it or not, there will be countless people under my order. Come out and crush you all over, and then throw it out to feed the dog?"

Han Yu shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

"Okay, okay!" Li Qiushui said three words "okay" in succession, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, saying: "I have never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, come here! Give it to me. Break his limbs and throw him in the backyard to feed the dogs!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, seven or eight people rushed out and surrounded Han Yu.

Even the disciple who was watching the door just now had a look of embarrassment on his face, and finally came over and surrounded Han Yu together.