"The inheritance left by the two great saint-entering powerhouses and several big figures is only part of the sacred domain resources, and many inheritances cannot be opened."

"How do you say this?" Han Chen asked.

Yin Ping pursed her lips, but she found that Han Chen knew very little. She was afraid that more people would know in Tianluozhou than him.

"Most of the inheritances left by powerful people entering the holy realm and several big figures have bans. Even the Lord of the Tianfu Palace cannot untie those bans. They must open the key or special method of the ban. Some of them are very secretive, and even if they stand in front of them, they may be difficult to discover. Therefore, the inheritance treasures opened by the Tianfu Palace have been very limited over the past few hundred years."

Looking back at that time, the two powerful people entering the holy realm were definitely terrifying existences that covered the sky with one hand in the two states.

Although those big names have not become saints, they are definitely comparable to the top powerhouses like Puxinghe and Beimingcang today.

How can the inheritance they left behind be obtained by ordinary people just by saying that they can get it?

"I see."

Han Chen nodded. The Holy Land was indeed not as simple as he imagined. It turned out that after opening the gate of the Holy Land, there were still a lot of "gate" inside that needed to be opened with the "key".

That's not right!

Han Chen looked confused. If it were just for these difficult-to-get inheritances, how could Xie Luozhou take such a great risk? The Lord of the Evil Palace Palace, Bei Mingcang, was a shrewd and cautious person no matter how he looked at it. He would not have been betting on the lives of many geniuses in Xie Luozhou.

You know, even the Tianfu, which has been in control of the Holy Realm for hundreds of years, has no choice but to use these inheritances. Unless Xie Luozhou holds the key to open the inheritance. Even so, it is still too dangerous.

Yin Ping saw Han Chen's confusion and continued to explain to him, saying, "The purpose of Xie Luozhou coming here is not just to inherit the inheritance left by powerful people entering the holy realm and several great figures, but the most important thing is the 'the platform of the holy realm, the road to becoming a saint'."

The platform of the holy realm, the road to becoming a saint?

Han Chen raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"A thousand years ago, two powerful men and several great figures spent countless efforts to create the "Holy Realm Platform". If you know the words, the sitting of the Holy Platform is comparable to the practice of nine hundred years."

A meditation on the Holy Platform is comparable to the practice of nine hundred years...

Han Chen murmured this sentence softly, pondered for a while, and suddenly realized it in his heart. "Is the platform of the Holy Realm really so magical? Can it last for nine hundred years to comprehend and practice on it?"

Yin Ping looked at the other person with a strange look on her face. She felt that Han Chen was really a little strange. When she saw him several times before, she didn't find that she was so "stupid"! Why was she so confused?

If we can really survive nine hundred years of practice, what would be the Tianfu be? Are we all strong people with the cultivation level above the immortal realm? What about the Xieluozhou and Wanxiongzhou, I am afraid that they will surrender to the feet of Tianfu.

"The reason I say this is just to express the magic of the 'Holy Realm Platform'. The most important thing is to look at one's own comprehension ability. There are many strong people in the Heavenly Realm Platform who comprehend on the Holy Realm Platform and have made great progress in their strength. Anyway, the Holy Realm Platform has many unexpected benefits, and even in the future, it will be smoother than ordinary people on the road to becoming a saint. This is why it is explained as the 'Holy Realm Platform, the road to becoming a saint."

Yin Ping paused and continued, "One more thing is that everyone will have a very significant effect only when they comprehend on the Holy Land Platform for the first time. If they comprehend on the second and third times, the effect will not be very effective."

Of course, the "road to sainthood" mentioned by Yin Ping is smoother than others, but it has not been proven by others yet.

Because over the past thousand years, except for the two former powerful people who entered the holy realm, there has never been a saint in Tianluo Prefecture and Xieluo Prefecture.

...

After listening to the explanation of Yin Ping, Han Chen finally had a rough understanding of the Holy Realm. He also understood the intention of Bei Mingcang, the Lord of the Evil Palace. The other party almost came to the Holy Realm platform. He asked thousands of geniuses in Xieluo Prefecture to comprehend the Holy Realm platform. Once all the geniuses' cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, the strength of the entire Xieluo Prefecture will also be greatly improved.

Similarly, Pu Xinghe, the ruler of the Tianfu, made up his mind to use this as the first confrontation between young juniors in the two major states in hundreds of years.

The genius is stronger, or the evil son is braver. Jieshi, the platform of the holy realm, the top of the decisive battle.

...

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Yin Ping said softly.

After the two talked for so long, the atmosphere became a little harmonious. At least the constraint on Yin Ping was slightly relieved.

Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the closest place to this place?"

"It should be a city without a dead." Yin Ping answered not very sure.

"No Dead City? Such a strange name?"

"Well, I heard that it was a puppet city. The big man who built this city was a 'humanoid master'."

Humanoid master?

Han Chen's eyes lit up. No wonder he had such a strange name as "No Dead City". If there is no life, there will be no death. If the puppets create humans, they will be dead.

When he first came to this holy realm, Han Chen obtained the divine-level sound wave martial arts and half a bottle of ferocious beast essence and blood in this Shenhu City. This is really due to his own luck.

I don’t know what amazing inheritance the big man who “No Dead City” has left behind? It’s okay to go and take a look. However, Han Chen’s main purpose is to find the lost Qiao Feilin, Ming Ruo, Yan Wu and others…

"You want to go to Wude City?" Yin Ping raised her beautiful eyes lightly, and a bit of complicatedness surged out of her face.

"how?"

"That, Jian, Jian Yifei and the others should be there too."

"Oh?" Han Chen's eyes condensed, and the coldness in his eyes flashed quietly. Since that's the case, he should go and take a look. Now Han Chen's injuries have recovered. Although he cannot fight against the geniuses of the Sword Sect, if he wants to leave, Han Chen thinks that Jian Yifei and others cannot stop him.

But seeing that Han Chen had not changed much, Yin Ping showed helplessness on his face, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Can I go with you?"

"The legs are on your own, and it has nothing to do with me wherever you go." Han Chen left a few words lightly, then turned around and left on his own.

Yin Ping was stunned when she was still there, holding her jade hand lightly, and immediately followed without hesitation. "You don't know where Wushen City is, you can only lead you."

...

Two days later.

Han Chen and Yin Ping came to Wude City together. Like the Shenhu City, Wude City was filled with the desolation and simplicity of the thousand-year-old ancient city.

The magnificent city walls were as tall as mountains. What surprised Han Chen was that on both sides of the city gate were two artificial people about ten feet tall standing.

After years of erosion, the two artificial humans have become pure bodies. Or they are originally decorations. The dark and golden bodies are so dazzling that they are not as beautiful as the empty eye sockets, which seem to have lost their souls, have an inexplicable vicissitudes.

Han Chen couldn't help but wonder what happened a thousand years ago?

Why did the originally harmonious two powerful people entering the Saint Realm have an unresolvable conflict? The holy land created by the two and several big figures spent countless efforts to destroy it.

Han Chen still felt that it was a pity that the Holy Land was destroyed like this. Of course, this was just a bit sad. What happened before is difficult to trace.

Hanchen and Yinping entered Wudicheng one after another.

"Where are we going next?" Yin Ping asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Han Chen replied lightly.

Yin Ping frowned lightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Han Chen's indifference. During the past two days, the two of them said no more than ten words. And Yin Ping spoke first every time, Han Chen never took the initiative to say a word to him.

This made Yin Ping feel quite objectionable, thinking that she must have a figure and a good appearance. Although she is not as beautiful as the country, she can also be said to be ashamed of the moon. Why is Han Chen just unwilling to look at him more? Could it be that he is a wooden man?

Han Chen naturally didn't know what Yin Ping was thinking. Now he only wanted to find Qiao Feilin and Ming Ruo. Besides, in his opinion, his relationship with Yin Ping was not even the most ordinary friend.

Most of the time later, the two went deep into the city of Wude.

At this moment, a sound of fighting suddenly came into Han Chen's ears.

"There are people over there." Yin Ping was shocked and pointed in a direction.

"I'll go and have a look, please give it yourself."

After saying that, Han Chen's body moved and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Yin Ping almost jumped straight into anger. This guy was a bit disgusting. Did he really ignore himself?

"Hmph, are you so anxious to get rid of me? Can you treat me as a burden?" Yin Ping cursed softly, immediately stepped into the air and chased in the direction Han Chen left.

...

"Bang bang!"

The fierce fighting sounds became clearer and clearer. Judging from the momentum, this was a melee with a large number of people.

Han Chen accelerated his speed without realizing it. When he arrived ahead, he saw that exactly what appeared in sight was a fierce melee of hundreds of people.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

The powerful energy riot caused the space to fall into violent turmoil and uneasy. Hundreds of people were all powerful people with the fifth level of Tongtian Realm, and all kinds of fierce martial arts were venting their catharsis in the sky, like brilliant fireworks.

The place where everyone fought fiercely was located above a vast round platform.

The circular platform is divided into nine floors, with the middle height, and the nine floors decreasing outward. From a distance, it looks like a strange circular step. The height of each step is about one meter.

On the ground, countless corpses and broken arms were lying everywhere.
Chapter completed!