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Chapter 317

On the earth, Lin Han once explored the ancient sages who disappeared in ancient times.

For example, the human king Fuxi, the creation goddess Nuwa, the human ancestor Yanhuang and the other sages who were even older, so he had seen Nuwa's statue.

Now, the stone statue in front of me is almost the same as the statue of Nuwa in Lin Han’s impression.

"Can you say that this Wood God Sect was founded by the sages and predecessors on earth?"

Lin Han was a little shocked in his heart. This shocked him even more than he found the seventh-story pagoda.

laugh.

Suddenly, just as Lin Han's eyes were staring at the stone statue, a faint white light suddenly condensed from the place ahead of Lin Han.

Seeing this, Lin Han frowned, quickly took a few steps back, and stared forward with a look of vigilance.

After the light slowly condensed, it turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Lin Han.

Lin Han looked at the phantom, and a little surprise flashed across his face. The phantom was a beautiful figure of a woman, wearing a white dress, with a stained dust and smoke, and beautiful facial features, like a fairy in the painting, with an indescribable ethereal temperament.

"Who are you?"

Lin Han asked vigilantly.

The woman in white looked at Lin Han with beautiful eyes, as if she was speechless, and said, "You broke into my temple, and you still asked who I am?

I should ask who you are, right!"

"Is this your temple?"

Lin Han looked a little surprised and asked quickly.

"Well, what about that?"

The woman in white asked back.

"Then are you still alive now?"

Lin Han looked up and down the woman in white and asked in confusion.

“Are you an idiot?

I didn’t see me just a phantom, this is just my spiritual body, my body is not here!"

The woman in white said speechlessly.

"Uh..." Lin Han's face was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He found that the woman's tone was not worthy of the temperament she had! This tone was too dry, and it seemed as if he owed her how much money! Lin Han was a little depressed and did not say anything else, and introduced himself: "I got one of the seven Mu God Posts, so I entered this Tianmu Palace and also passed the test of that sea of ​​magma!"

"So you are here looking for inheritance?"

The woman in white asked.

"Well, I have passed the test you set!"

Lin Handao.

The woman in white shook her head and smiled and said, "If you pass, leave. You have already obtained the benefits. Your physical and soul power have been improved. I have nothing to give you the rest. Look, I am also a spiritual body now, and I really have nothing to do!"

"Is your inheritance a little too shabby?"

Lin Han's face was a little stiff. You know, he had been here but he had gone through so much training. Not to mention snatching the Wood God Post, it would be very difficult to keep the Wood God Post on his body without being snatched away.

However, when Lin Han worked hard and finally came to this Tianmu Hall with this Wood God Tie, the so-called inheritance was only the physical and soul power that Lin Han had improved.

Moreover, this is achieved through my own efforts in magma.

"That's it. You can only be considered unlucky. You have entered this Tianmu Palace!"

The woman in white spread her hands, looking like I was helpless, which made Lin Han grit his teeth.

"I...I..." Lin Han was really in pain. He was waiting for the woman in white to give her something good to improve her strength so that she could compete with Han Yunxi and other geniuses. As a result, now, his wish seemed to be ruined.

"You seem to be less than twenty years old, you are already a strong man in the Lingtian realm. It's already very good. You are great, please be content with you!"

The woman in white comforted her.

"Sister, do you know that the opponents I face are very strong!"

Lin Han said helplessly.

It would be fine if the opponents he faced were all the same age as him. The key is that Han Yunxi and others are already in their twenties, and they are all at the peak of the Lingtian Realm. His cultivation level is a loss to compete with others.

"It's useless to cry to me. I really have nothing to give you. The skills I practice are not suitable for you, otherwise I will give them to you!"

The woman in white sighed.

"What kind of exercises?

Let’s talk about it first!”

Lin Handao.

"Anyway, it's not what you practice in this world. It's useless to give it to you. If you can't understand it, if you practice it wrong, your life will be gone!"

The woman in white waved her hands.

Lin Han frowned, staring at the woman in white with a strange look. Immediately, he looked at the Nuwa stone statue behind him, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said: "It's okay to have no inheritance. I have a few questions to ask you?

As long as you answer me!"

"Ask, I'll tell you what I can know!"

The woman in white smiled bitterly, but did not refuse. After all, other Tianmu Halls have their own heritage, but her Tianmu Hall does not. She also felt that she was a little unfair to Lin Han, so she didn't care about it anymore.

"The first question is, is the statue behind you Saint Nuwa?"

Lin Han asked.

As soon as these words were said, the originally listless woman in white suddenly changed her expression, and her beautiful eyes suddenly stared at Lin Han with some sharp eyes, as if she was shocked by everything Lin Han knew.

"The second question is, are you a member of the Immortal Clan?

Is the martial arts you are practicing the immortal cultivation technique?"

Lin Han asked again.

"Who are you?"

The woman in white suddenly burst into a terrifying murderous intent. This murderous intent seemed to condense into substance, whizzing along the strong wind.

Suddenly, Lin Han felt as if he was about to fall into an ice cellar. That murderous intent was so cold that it was as cold as thousands of years of ice.

"The third question!"

Lin Han straightened his body, and his face also showed some solemnity, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he continued to ask: "Are you from the world of immortal cultivation on earth? What period are you from?"

"Earth?

What is that?

I don't understand what you are talking about, but how do you know that the saint Nuwa and the cultivation of immortals should be erased. Who are you?"

The woman in white suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful and majestic aura was immediately released and she asked in a pressing manner.

Even though the woman in white is just a spiritual body, the released pressure is like an unshakable giant mountain pressing on Lin Han.

Immediately, Lin Han felt deeply that his body seemed to become extremely heavy, and that powerful sense of pressure was like a giant standing in front of him. His majesty even made it difficult for him to breathe.
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