The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

Chapter 982: Swordsman Hanshan, Inheriting the World

After a few months,

A small boat passed through the turbulent currents and plunged into a secret place.

This space is about ten thousand miles in radius, with continuous mountains on the periphery and a flat land in the center.

At the edge of the land,

Qin Han saw the inscription that Mu Huang mentioned.

The content above is more like a continuous stroke rather than words.

These strokes have never been seen before, and just from the words, it is impossible to tell what is written.

Jin Huang: "We both took a look at it at the time, but we couldn't understand the content at all. Plus, we were busy with a big revenge and didn't have time to study it, so we put it aside again and again."

"If you hadn't mentioned it, we would have forgotten about it."

Mu Huang: "I have traveled all over the world, but I have never seen these words before."

"It's too difficult to crack something unknown like this."

The two men spread their hands, looked helpless, and stood aside.

Qin Han: "When ordinary people write or paint, their meaning is naturally reflected through their brushstrokes."

"Unless the carrier is destroyed, I can easily observe its meaning."

"The meaning of this inscription cannot be seen with the naked eye, which is obviously abnormal."

Seeing this, Qin Han slowly closed his eyes.

A huge divine consciousness surged out and easily enveloped the stone tablet.

His mind lingered on the trajectory of those strokes, and he looked at them slowly.

Gradually, he actually detected a hint of the meaning of the words.

Although the meaning of the word was so weak that it was barely perceptible, it revealed an edge that was unparalleled in the world.

He said in surprise, "I see. This is a screening. This person deliberately weakened his will. If the soul power is not at a certain level, it can't be seen at all."

"This man is aloof and arrogant. Souls below the level of the Five Path Overlords are not worthy of his attention."

Seeing that Qin Han had found it, the Wandao Emperor was too lazy to investigate further. He said, "Xiaohan, recite it quickly."

Qin Han closed his eyes and slowly said:

"Swordsman Hanshan killed Emperor Jiang here!"

"I rose from humble beginnings, spent my life practicing the sword, traversing the starry skies, and personally created ten sword techniques, which I now combine into one here."

"This is the place where I achieved great success in my life, so I have left my sword techniques inside the stele. Those who are destined to do so may take them for themselves."

After listening to Qin Han finish reading,

The Myriad Dao Emperor stroked his beard and said, "It seems this is a passing swordsman. I'm afraid he has already traveled to who knows where."

"The only solution now is to learn his ten sword techniques and use similar Dao essence to draw out the remaining Dao essence in Dijiang's body."

He walked forward and gently brushed across the stone tablet.

I saw the stones outside quietly melting away,

Finally, a precious sword was revealed.

"A mid-level treasure. This expert is truly generous."

"The treasure has a spirit, and the sword moves are in the space within it. Xiaohan, you have an appointment with my disciple, so it's a good opportunity for you to go in and learn."

"I think the space inside is the same as the outside world. You can sense the great Dao of heaven and earth, and you can also practice while practicing swordsmanship."

"Not only can it improve your sword skills, it can also improve your strength, killing two birds with one stone."

"But please hurry up and give me some time to do my research."

Upon hearing this, Qin Han nodded slightly, and his body immediately turned into a stream of light and drilled into the sword.

in the dark,

Ten points of light appeared.

There is a world in every point of light.

Qin Han chose the first one and stepped in.

The environment before my eyes changed.

At this moment, he was standing in a small county town.

Looking at the surrounding environment,

Skyscrapers, cars, streetlights, neon lights.

He almost thought he had returned to his hometown on Blue Star.

"Hey, there's no spiritual energy in the air here. Let alone becoming a cultivator, I'm afraid I can't even cultivate a little bit of internal strength."

"Why would the swordsman Hanshan appear in a place like this?"

Just when Qin Han was confused,

Then I heard a burst of scolding coming from the small square nearby.

"Hanshan, oh Hanshan, how many times do I have to tell you before you listen?"

"You're already 25 or 26. If you don't work and earn money, how are you going to get married? How are you going to live?"

"Do you know what your neighbors think of you? You're crazy, you know that?"

"Practicing with your broken sword every day, if you don't feel ashamed, then I feel ashamed."

"If I wasn't soft-hearted, I would have sent you to a mental hospital long ago."

Clang, a knife made of inferior materials was thrown to the ground.

He was stepped on hard several times again.

Hanshan walked forward silently, picked up the knife, said a few words quietly, and left without explaining.

"I'll move out tonight and won't affect you."

"You'd better go far away and don't come back after you leave."

walking on the road,

Neighbors pointed and talked.

"This kid from the Han family is crazy, practicing swordsmanship every day."

"This kid looked quite well-behaved when he was little, but he's getting dumber and dumber as he grows up. It seems like he's completely ruined."

"I wanted to marry my daughter to him a few years ago, but luckily I didn't. Otherwise, my daughter would have pushed me into trouble."

A few street urchins blew their whistles and mocked, "Hey, Sword Master, why are you back so early today? Aren't you going to practice?"

"When the spiritual energy revives in the future, please protect us."

Hanshan seemed to isolate himself from everything, his expression unmoved, and he slowly walked towards home.

Seeing this, those street urchins spat at his back.

"Come on, come on, don't hold him in your mouth, let's go drink."

These people walked forward arm in arm.

I happened to pass by Qin Han.

Several people immediately became interested.

"Hey, look, here comes another one."

"He's even wearing ancient costumes. It's hilarious! Why are there so many idiots these days?"

Qin Han also ignored them.

While spreading his mind to focus on Hanshan,

While searching for information about this world.

That night,

Hanshan walked out of the city with his bag on his back.

Everything is quiet and I am alone.

Looking at each other's figure, there was a sense of determination.

Qin Han was sitting on the clouds, reading the ancient books of this world in his hand.

"This world is different from Blue Star. According to ancient texts, this world has spiritual energy circulating."

"The spiritual energy faded after a hundred thousand years, and revived after a hundred thousand years. This should be related to the operation of this world."

"When spiritual energy revives, demons from other worlds will invade, and the world will enter an era of cultivation."

"When the spiritual energy fades, all spirits flee, and the world gradually returns to normal. The cultivators of the past will also be regarded as superstitious."

"According to the timeline, ten years from now will be the day when spiritual energy will be revived."

"Although spiritual energy has dissipated in this era, the past cultivator civilization still leaves behind many relics."

"In addition to Hanshan, there are many people hiding in various places to practice and prepare for the revival of spiritual energy."

"From this point of view, this swordsman Hanshan is definitely a person of great intelligence and determination."

"The people of this world would never have thought that a Ten Dao Overlord would emerge from this small place."

Next door city,

Hanshan found a leisurely job.

Apart from work, I practice all day long.

The days just passed one by one.

Qin Han also lived nearby. In addition to observing Han Shan's situation,

The rest of the time was also devoted to practicing swordsmanship.

In his fifth year of work, Hanshan quit his job.

Start practicing with full concentration.

time flies,

Finally, ten years later – here we are!