The strength of True Self Tier would naturally depend on how many cores were branded on the Celestial Cauldron, but it would also depend on the quality of the cores themselves.
Thus, ultimately, under the premise that the Celestial Cauldron was fully covered, what was important was the size of the Celestial Cauldron.
The larger the Celestial Cauldron, the more aweso it was.
Thus, this was also related to the Cauldron Forging Tier.
Things like cultivation naturally depended on layer after layer. The stronger the foundation, the more likely it was to break through the limits.
It was precisely because of this that Ling Han had always focused on tempering his foundations. He would definitely not be careless in this aspect.
Ling Han smiled faintly, "This Tenth Change of mine is different."
How was it different?
Questions flashed in Kong Wuyang's eyes, but he did not ask.
This was obviously a huge secret. If Ling Han was willing, he would naturally say, but if he wasn't, then it would be pointless for him to ask.
He was a Silver Generation elite; did he not have that kind of insight?
"I only have nine spiritual bodies. However, when I reached the peak stage of the Ninth Change, I erased the spiritual bodies one by one and fused them into my own body," Ling Han explained.
Kong Wuyang was dumbfounded.
You maniac!
This was the only thought in his mind.
He was definitely a maniac. Who would have thought of destroying his spiritual bodies and fusing them with himself?
Because the spiritual body could self-destruct, allowing the self to instantly recover to its full state, fusing the spiritual body? Who would have thought of such a terrible idea? Wasn't it more or less the sa as self-destructing the spiritual body?
However, Ling Han had still chosen this seemingly crazy path. He had actually opened up a new path.
The path of cultivation was like this in the first place. Generation after generation of predecessors would explore, excavate the limits, break through the limits, and from there, future generations could learn from them and imitate.
Thus, everyone who had walked a path that no predecessor had walked could be called a wise sage.
No wonder Ling Han's strength had been continuously declining previously. That was because Ling Han was obliterating his spiritual bodies. With every additional body that was obliterated, his strength would decrease further.
Kong Wuyang understood, but now, what else could he do but sigh?
Losing to such a maniac wouldn't be unjust, right?
"We can only battle." Kong Wuyang's fighting spirit was reignited. An Imperial Son had never waited for death.
With a battle cry, he ignited the Imperial Blood, and blasted towards Ling Han.
He still had so backbone.
"Alright, I'll send you on your way in this battle." Ling Han nodded, and attacked with his full strength, blasting towards Kong Wuyang.
Though the two of them had always been on opposing sides, but because of the other's performance in the face of death, Ling Han decided to give him a quick death.
Those with courage were still deserving of so respect.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
In just ten moves, Kong Wuyang was killed. It was useless even if he combusted his Imperial Blood.
The higher the cultivation level, the less helpful it would be to combust the Imperial Blood.
Ling Han searched Kong Wuyang's body. Insdide the few Spatial Tools, there were very few treasures.
"Sigh, what Silver Generation? You're too poor, aren't you?" Ling Han shook his head, and continued to search for the seven-colored crystals.
He wanted to cultivate to the end of the Spirit Transformation Tier, and now, he could only depend on natural treasures. Moreover, if he didn't gather enough seven-colored crystals, he wouldn't be able to leave this island.
Sounds of battle traveled over from ahead of him.
Fighting here was too common. Originally, Ling Han wasn't the type to join in on the excitent, but it just happened to be in his path, so he didn't deliberately avoid it. Thus, he continued to advance.
After walking out of a thicket, they saw that a person and a beast were engaged in an intense battle.
"Yi?"
Ling Han was astonished. This world was far too small.
The person battling with the wild beast was none other than Feng Miaoling.
"Crazy woman!" Ling Han blurted out.
Feng Miaoling faltered for a mont, then imdiately flew into a rage.
She used her ultimate move, and the great river behind her surged violently. A figure that was completely wrapped in a black Battle Armor rushed out, and pounced towards the fierce beast, directly sinking into the fierce beast's body.
A strange thing happened. The ferocious beast's body imdiately shriveled, and it instantly lost all vitality. Then, with a bang, it turned into dust, leaving behind only a seven-colored crystal.
Yi, what kind of deadly move was this? It was so powerful.
"Yi, what technique is this?" he asked curiously.
"Die!" How could Feng Miaoling possibly care about him? She imdiately charged over.
This ti, Ling Han naturally wouldn't flee, exchanging blows with Feng Miaoling.
Peng!
The two of them exchanged blows once. Feng Miaoling's figure only swayed slightly, but Ling Han was sent flying.
F***, this mad woman could possibly have charged up to beco a Four-Star Sect Master, and added with the super battle prowess of the Golden Generation, her power far surpassed Ling Han's.
Thankfully, he could disperse the attack, and his physique was tough. He was only sent flying, but was completely unhard.
Feng Miaoling was also taken aback. She hadn't thought that Ling Han would dare to face her head-on, and what was even more terrifying was that this despicable brat was actually only sent flying, completely unhard.
Was this really a Spirit Transformation Tier?
She couldn't help but think. Previously, Ling Han had been able to cross the seas from the air. The freakish heaven-defying nature made her think that he had the aptitude of a Great Emperor, and now, was kind of performance sothing that even the Great Emperor of the past could do?
However, when she thought of how this despicable brat had been naked in front of her, she could not tolerate it at all.
'Die!'
She charged toward Ling Han.
Ling Han was unafraid. He stretched out his hand to grab the Regulations, which turned into a divine light that shot towards Feng Miaoling.
Feng Miaoling had no choice but to wave her hand to parry. This divine light of Regulations was on the level of Sect Master. Even if she was a Four-Star Sect Master, she still had to parry it. Otherwise, she would definitely be severely injured if she was hit.
In this way, she naturally could no longer pose a threat to Ling Han.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened, disbelief flickering in them.
The might of the Regulations was too terrifying. It was more or less comparable to her already.
Heavens!
What was a MinorAdvanced Tier? Why could a Sect Master be called a great elite?
Just because after advancing into this cultivation level, the control and use of the Regulations of heaven and earth would increase by another level, causing a crushing effect on Spirit Transformation Tier.
But now, a Spirit Transformation Tier could match her in terms of Regulations. This was far more shocking than the fact that Ling Han's power had reached the level of Sect Master.
Monster, he was definitely a monster.
"I'd really like to see just how strong you are," Feng Miaoling said coldly. The great river behind her was turbulent and boundless, and black shadows kept charging out, causing her battle prowess to further increase.
Ling Han was completely unafraid. 'Who cares what you are? I will obliterate you with a single punch.'
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The two of them battled fiercely. In terms of power, it was naturally Ling Han who was at a disadvantage, but he was able to disperse the attack power, and his physique was also tough. This little disadvantage was completely negligible, and in terms of Regulations, it could be said that it was hard to decide who was stronger between the two of them.
Thus, even though the battle was intense, it was still difficult to determine the victor between the two of them.
If anyone saw this, they would exclaim in disbelief, completely unable to believe their eyes.
A Four-Star Sect Master, Golden Generation, was actually only capable of fighting Ling Han, a Spirit Transformation Tier, to a tie?
Heavens!
Ling Han only felt great. Such a carefree and unrestrained battle made him feel as if he had drunk a celestial fluid, which made him feel incredibly at ease.
It had been a long ti since such a great battle had taken place.
After one day and one night, Feng Miaoling suddenly stopped.
Yi, why had they stopped fighting?
"Your strength has gained my approval. I have decided to choose you as my husband."
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