Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 227 There is no shortage of forbidden laws in life, only Han Guming who discovered the forbidden laws is missing
Wang Luo understood Han Guming's anger and even his defense.

Although the Governor-General has always shown himself to be calm, rational, and profound, Wang Luo knew very well that he was essentially a temperamental person.

Because a person who is always calm, rational and emotionless would not place a photo of his wife and daughter in the most convenient and conspicuous place on the desk, nor would he make the projection lifelike with the warmth of his own soul.

Before Han Wu, Yan Fu Xueneng had served as Han Guming's confidant for a long time. It was impossible without a trace of friendship between superiors and subordinates.And Huang Mo deliberately said those words, undoubtedly using the sharpest knife to poke Han Guming's pain point.

Han Guming just activated the Tiangang thunder light and pierced the skull with a sword. He was already very restrained. With the governor's actual cultivation level, even the aftermath of his anger could shake the secret room and make Yan Fuxue even more shocked. No bones left...

Thinking of this, Wang Luo suddenly had a flash of light in his mind.

Therefore, could it be that Yan Fuxue said those words not to demoralize the Immortal Alliance before his death, but simply to anger Han Guming and seek a quick death?

He had already experienced Wang Luo's good mouth during the battle in Quyuan. Although he fell by the ink-washing pool for unknown reasons later, when he realized that he had been captured alive, his first reaction was naturally to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces... But Wang Luo had an intuition that the other party's intention was more than that.

It's hard to say where this intuition came from, but as Wang Luo absorbed the remaining warmth from Yan Fuxue's remains bit by bit, his understanding of the desolation was like a puzzle, gradually becoming complete.

Yan Fuxue was indeed hiding something, but it was hard to tell what he was hiding. What was his technique for concealing the desolate poison after transforming it into a desolate one?Or...the reason why he collapsed by the ink-washing pond?
Unknowingly, Wang Luo had let go of his hand, and then a bolt of thunder ignited in his palm, burning Yan Fuxue's remains.

Looking at the fire that was instantly ignited in the secret room.Han Guming, Han Wu, and even Han Ying, who was hiding, all responded with solemnity.

Regardless of their status or ability, everyone who sacrificed their lives in the process of determining the famine deserves the highest level of respect.

When the fire went out, Han Wu sighed and left the secret room. Han Guming asked, "Did you find anything?"

"It's hard to say with certainty, but..." Wang Luo muttered, opening his hand that had just ignited the thunder fire, and a reddish whirlwind condensed in the palm of his hand.

"!?"

Han Guming suddenly felt a burst of cold murderous intent, and took half a step back, looking at Wang Luo with great vigilance.

Wang Luo then shook off the whirlwind in his hand and looked at Han Guming strangely: "What?"

Han Guming was silent for a while and asked: "Master Wangshan, do you know that the whirlwind just now is a pure forbidden law of desolation?"

"Of course I know, that is a rare complete desolation relic that I extracted from Yan Fuxue. If it were not a pure desolation technique, my efforts would have been in vain."

Han Guming was silent again and glanced at Han Ying aside. Seeing that the latter was also surprised, he said: "Humans cannot use the barren and forbidden methods."

Wang Luo was stunned.

Han Guming said in a deep voice: "The only ones who can use the forbidden method of desolation are those that transform desolation!"

Wang Luo then laughed: "Then you still want me to extract clues from Yan Fuxue?"

Han Guming stared at Wang Luo tightly, and after a long time he said: "I asked you to extract the clues, but I didn't ask you to learn them! Master Wang, you..."

At this time, Han Ying was heard sighing faintly.

The next moment, an invisible barrier enveloped the entire secret room. The barrier was so tight that it far exceeded the level of the golden elixir. In an instant, the golden elixir in Han Ying's belly was pushed to the limit.

"Whatever comes next will be forgotten once you have heard it, and it will never be spread to anyone else."

Accompanied by an unprecedented cold voice, Han Ying came looking down like a condescending king.Two blood-red eyes burst out with heart-freezing gazes.Han Guming immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to his daughter as a servant. "The prohibitions of the Desolate Forbidden Law originate from the power of heaven in the Great Law. Everyone born in the territory of civilization will have this restriction added at the moment of birth. But for those born before the Great Law Generally speaking, forbidden laws are never absolute."

As soon as he said this, Han Guming subconsciously raised his head, and the shock in his eyes even made his red pupils almost burn.

Han Ying continued expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, and even I, have the ability to perform forbidden arts. If I hadn't stayed in someone else's body at this time, I could even demonstrate it for you myself."

"Enough!" Han Guming shouted violently. Although he was kneeling on the ground, his momentum was already rising.

Fortunately, the outburst was fleeting. Han Guming quickly lowered his head and whispered: "Chen, I..."

Han Ying didn't mind and said: "No need to say more, I can understand your shock, but I have to clear up your misunderstanding with the truth. Mastering the forbidden art of desolation does not mean that Wang Luo has transformed into desolation."

"Then what are the standards for reducing waste?!"

Han Ying was silent for a moment, as if she had a thousand words to say, but they were stuck in her throat. In the end, she just said: "The standards remain the same, you just need to regard Wang Luo as an exception."

"But there has never been an exception when it comes to determining famine!"

Han Ying added: "It has always been the case. 900 years ago, the Lord did not hesitate to judge Zhou Guojun to be immortal and transform into desolation. Even if there is no evidence, why do you think it is?"

"?!"

"Of course she has evidence, but it is not evidence that can be shown to anyone. If there are survivors from the early founders of the Desolation, those who were born in the old immortal calendar years, then most of them can understand the Lord's judgment. It is a pity that at that time Apart from me and her, there are no living ancient monks in the Immortal Alliance."

"..." Han Guming was silent for a long time, and finally extinguished the fire in his eyes, "I understand."

So Han Ying also removed the barrier covering the secret room, restored her original appearance, and asked softly like a slender girl: "Does Master Wang Shan have anything else to gain?"

Wang Luo looked at Han Guming and asked: "Governor Han, the whirlwind in my hand just now has no actual effect, but you can recognize its desolate nature at a glance, right?"

Governor Han snorted, but quickly calmed down and replied seriously: "Of course, I can smell that poisonous stench clearly even from a distance!"

Wang Luo then smiled and said: "In that case, my harvest is complete."

As he spoke, he took a step to the side, revealing a slowly rolling reddish whirlwind behind him.

Han Guming's pupils suddenly shrank!

He didn't know anything about this desolate poison right in front of him!
"Yan Fuxue's method of hiding his whereabouts is not complicated, and it does not even belong to the barren forbidden method. He did find the loopholes in the existing technology of the Immortal Alliance and exploited it, and he achieved the results just now. I can now use his practice method I’ll teach you how to counterattack, and I believe you can all do better than me.”

As he spoke, Wang Luo let out a breath of fresh air, and the whirlpool turned in his chest and condensed into a sapphire-like entity.

"With the infusion of spiritual thoughts, you can gain enlightenment and practice."

Han Guming couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.

"Mountain Master, this is also... a forbidden law."

(End of this chapter)