"Oh?" Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows. Was he a disciple of Baguio girl? That said, he is not an outsider.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hao was also interested, and said to Lu Han: "You can talk about it in detail."

Lu Han was embarrassed: "This time is too long, and the records are not very detailed. Besides, I am not a person who likes to read history books. It is really..."

"Oh, let's talk about the Luoxia Sect. You said before that there is some connection between the Fangli Empire and the Luoxia Sect, right?"

Lu Han said, "It is true. According to legend, the Great Emperor couldn't bear the hard work of cultivating with the mother of Baguio. He sneaked into the world by himself. You said that he kept a good **** and didn't do it. Isn’t it interesting to have to come to the world to be a mortal?"

"God? Mortal?" Cheng Hao frowned slightly.

He had heard the term immortal, but he had heard it in the world ten thousand years later.

There was no such thing as a fairy before ten thousand years.

Even the most common elementary martial artists of that era, they all understood that even if they were as strong as the Valkyrie, they were still humans, and the so-called Valkyrie was just a title for the strong, not true gods.

Even those in the heavens who like to pretend to be incomparably powerful and can hardly exert their influence in the human world.

At that time, the human race's self-esteem and self-reliance, although the strength is not as good as the heavenly hundred races, but they have never admitted defeat and bowed their heads!

There is a kind of pride and self-esteem from the bones.

But now...

It has been some time since Cheng Hao's reincarnation to the present, and he has actually discovered how vastly different the world will be from before.

Now the ordinary people in this world are nothing, even the warriors are not so confident about their identity.

Once more powerful martial artists, especially those above Wu Zun, are mentioned, they will call each other with terms such as gods and immortals, as if the other party and oneself are no longer of the same kind, but some kind of superior existence.

servility! Cheng Hao saw only these two words that made him extremely disgusted from this strange situation!

The pride of the human race has now disappeared, and the streets are full of obedient guys, and almost no one among them dare to imagine that one day they will be able to break the sky and let the sea flow back and become that kind of powerful existence.

As if there is an invisible barrier, it abruptly separates the warriors above the Emperor Wu from ordinary people, so that the warriors above the Emperor Wu have really become immortals, admired by people, as if they no longer belong to the world. .

Cheng Hao didn't know how Human Race became like this, but he knew very well that he didn't like it.

So what should I do if I don't like it? Naturally, it is time to recreate the world!

He is the Azure Emperor!

immortal? Haha, what is that? In a big deal, Cheng Hao grabbed the group of self-proclaimed gods from the sky one by one, and threw them on the ground to make them roll so that ordinary people could see!

By then this **** servility will probably be completely broken, and then the pride of the human race will return to his body again.

But it was too early to consider these things now, and he still listened to Lu Han's narration.

"The legend has it that the empire and many immortal sects reached an agreement during the Fengli Empire. Generally speaking, the immortals would come back to the world to look for talented seedlings every time they passed, and they would enter the fairyland for guidance and lead them to break through the boundary The Emperor Realm has since entered the Wuzun Realm of the immortal."

"Is there the limit of Xianfan?" Cheng Hao sneered.

He knows better than anyone else, that the boundary between the immortal and the common is completely nonsense.

If Wu Huang to Wu Zun is the limit of immortality, then what should Wu Zun to Wu Di say?

"Since then, there has been a legend that fairy people will appear regularly, and then a group of talented young children will be taken into the fairyland to practice. As long as they enter the fairyland, they will no longer be troubled by the limitation of the life span of mortals. Get rid of the cycle of life and death and be that happy fairy."

Cheng Hao sighed, he finally knew how this so-called immortal boundary came about.

Heavenly Tribulation.

In fact, it is a catastrophe.

Martial artists before Wu Zun did not need to endure the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation, but because of this, warriors without Heavenly Tribulation Body Tempering would also suffer from natural problems such as physical aging.

Below the Martial Emperor Realm, even a high-ranking Martial King has only a hundred years of age.

Once the life is exhausted, it will naturally become loess.

And once it breaks through the martial arts realm, the heavenly tribulation will come, as long as it can survive the heavenly tribulation, then the body tempered by the heavenly tribulation will basically not be affected by natural aging.

The worst beginner Wu Zun can have at least five hundred years of life.

Even once you reach a high-ranking martial master, you can live a long life for a thousand years. If you break through the martial master level and reach the martial emperor realm, then the physical body will almost become a harmless body, basically it will not age and die naturally.

It turns out that in the world ten thousand years later, the so-called mortal and immortal are distinguished by the catastrophe.

"And the Luoxia Sect you just mentioned is one of the fairy sects." Lu Han looked at Cheng Hao after speaking.

Cheng Hao thought for a while and asked, "Then how often will Luoxia Sect come down to recruit talents?"

"This is hard to say, and I haven't seen it before, anyway...hey! Could it be that the sky just now was so brilliant..." Lu Han finally understood what Cheng Hao meant when she asked her, his eyes widened. Staring at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao nodded slightly: "It is estimated that the strange color just now belongs to the Luoxia Sect. It should be a Martial Venerable."

"Xian, immortal!" Lu Han was excited, watching Cheng Hao eagerly said: "Then, is Luoxia Sect coming to our Yunfeng City to select talents! I, can I do it?"

"What are you doing so excited?" Cheng Hao looked at Lu Han weirdly. In his opinion, this woman with blood and deep hatred shouldn't be interested in any fairy.

"I'm naturally excited!" Lu Han said anxiously, "I heard that immortals have the ability to turn things around! They can even live dead, flesh and bones! If I can enter the Luoxia Sect, I can beg them to resurrect my father! This... …"

"Don't think about it, they can't do it." Cheng Hao didn't be polite to Lu Han, and said directly.

When Lu Han heard these words, it was as if he had been thundered by thunder. He stared blankly at Cheng Hao's speech, and tears filled his eyes.

Her last little hope has also been dashed.

She was so imprinted with her soul that she would never doubt Cheng Hao's words. She would naturally believe what Cheng Hao said.

And what Cheng Hao really said was the truth, the living dead? Flesh and bones? What's a joke, let alone that the so-called immortals can't do it, how can he do it even in his heyday?

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