"He is in the sea of ​​universe." Yun Fan pointed to the distance, "I can't come back for the time being."

"temporary?"

"I can't come back for more than a thousand years, maybe it will take another thousand years, maybe it may be." Yun Fan said.

Su Han finally understood that before the students fought, they had isolated the teacher and did not give the teacher a chance to persuade him to fight. Even... He narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally understood why Tianzhiya was so dangerous and why Zhurong and the others would say that the Pangu clan was detained.

I'm afraid Yun Fan can't explain clearly how complicated the matter is.

Both of them were silent for a moment.

The matter was not so clear, but Su Han had already understood the most fundamental reason, and many of them were solved easily. However, the biggest problem now is that this great disciple may not have achieved his own goal.

He has to continue to do everything, and may even destroy the wilderness!

It may destroy all races, even the spiritual realm and the secular world, which Su Han absolutely cannot accept!

"Now, you are probably the only one who can stop him." Yun Fan was silent for a long time before speaking, "After the teacher left, I have been in charge of the horn of the sea. It has been a thousand years, and I have been waiting for a thousand years, just to wait for someone who can be recognized by my senior brother and inherit his path."

"I know that Senior Brother's soul ring is on you, but it is the minimum requirement to control the soul ring and reach the saint's realm."

Yun Fan said, "I just said that saints are also divided into innate saints and acquired saints. Innate saints are masters of all races in the wilderness. They are born with bloodlines and have natural abilities. They only need to awaken their bloodlines to become saints. Mortals can only rely on their own efforts, step by step, constantly improve themselves and break through their own shackles."

The realm of a saint is the minimum requirement for controlling the soul ring. No wonder, I can no longer control the soul ring. The minimum requirement in the realm is actually the level of a saint!

This is still the minimum requirement, what about the higher?

"You are still one step away from the realm of a saint. This sea horn can allow you to break through to the realm of a saint safely, and I can help you control the soul ring."

Yun Fan looked at Su Han and said seriously, "Su Han, if you want to rebuild the Heavenly Court, if you want to protect all the people you care about, you must have enough strength, otherwise even your senior brother is not an opponent, and you may not be able to do it. What's more, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one knows how terrifying that guy is now!"

Su Han couldn't help but take a deep breath.

More than a thousand years have passed, and it is indeed enough to make people take a step further, or even a few steps!

Thinking about myself, I have reached this point only in my twenties. Will that great disciple’s talent be lower than that?

I'm afraid it may not be, and it may even be much more talented than myself!

Thinking of this, Su Han felt tremendous pressure.

Even the Lord of Heaven, who has become a saint in the cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of years, is considered the best master in the wilderness, but he still fell. Su Han can't underestimate such an opponent at all.

He must break through to the saint realm as soon as possible, and even more so he must control the soul ring!

"It should not be too difficult for you to break through to the realm of a saint. Once you go up the mountain, you will understand." Yun Fan said, "Before this, you can drink the special magic medicine soup in the corner of the sea, which will do all kinds of harm to you."

Su Han was stunned. Magical Medicine Decoction?

"Is it the old lady in front of the bridge that cooked it?"

Su Han couldn't help asking, the old woman stopped him and would not let him cross the bridge without drinking the soup. He always felt that it was Mengpo soup. After drinking it, he would forget all the memories of this life.

"Yes, that's a good thing. I also invited the patriarchs of the wild tribes to come and drink, hoping to help them and improve their strength. After all, the opponents to fight in the future are very unusual."

Yun Fan said seriously.

Su Han's Adam's apple was sliding. He remembered that he didn't know what was added to the black pot. It was black and green. He looked at it and felt terrible. This thing turned out to be a tonic?

It seems that I have really let down the old lady's kindness.

"Wait and drink before you drink, I'll go up the mountain."

Su Han didn't say anything, took a look at the mountain, and wanted to break through to become a saint, this was the fastest way.

He didn't have that much time, and now he didn't know what was going on outside. They divided their troops and came to the corner of the sea by themselves. Nuwa and others were already preparing for other preparations.

No matter what, you must buy time!

Watching Su Han go up the mountain, Yun Fan sighed: "I hope it will go well, and I hope the teacher can come back soon."

He glanced at the tomb-suppressing beast: "You can help too."

"This is your business, why should I help? Humph." The tomb-controlling beast did not give any face at all. It was the same as anyone else. He turned his head and turned around and walked away. The sound of the insect king came from behind him, and he started to rumble and shouted again. He flew over and hugged the tomb-controlling beast's thighs and followed him with a muttering look.

Yun Fan could only shake his head. The only one who could shout to the tomb-suppressing beast was probably the only ancestor. This guy was not convinced by anyone. Even the lord of the heavenly court and even Pangu would not pay attention to it, it all depends entirely on his mood.

At least it seems that the tomb-controlling beast has a good impression of Su Han, just a knife-like mouth and a tormented heart.

"I just don't know how strong that guy has reached now." Yun Fan was worried, "He can even hold on to the teacher, and I'm afraid he has already reached that level. If so, it will be really troublesome."

The person Yun Fan mentioned was sitting cross-legged in his space at this moment.

The thick dead energy around it made this space very depressing. Even if a saint-level master is here, he may find it difficult to breathe!

He remained motionless, like a statue, even if the world collapsed, he could remain motionless!

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes!

In just a moment, the blood-red eyes gradually began to change, and a silver color gradually appeared from blood-red. Although it only flashed by, the light was chilling.

No emotion, so cold that time can be frozen!

"Click! Click!"

He blinked, and the blood red in his pupils gradually faded away, completely replaced by silver!

"The blood pupil has finally evolved into the silver pupil..." He slowly let out a breath, "Complete the nine hundred and ninety-nine generations of body reincarnation, this second gate has finally been completely opened. Who else can stop me in the wilderness?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked down at the note in front of him, and the three words "The Dead Man's Sutra" with a cold light on it!

"I will be immortal after another lifetime!" His voice roared, as if it could reach the depths of the universe. "Teacher, teacher, if I catch up with you, I will surpass you..."

I envy you for your holiday and you have to work overtime tomorrow. Please raise your claws
Chapter completed!