Of course, Han Yu's ability to have the level of the Earth Immortal cultivation has a lot to do with the bottle of dragon blood. It is due to opportunities and cannot be viewed based on common sense.

Moreover, he is still a little different from the real earth immortal now, at least he cannot walk in the air.

Zhang Bairen didn't know that Han Yu could compete with the Earth Immortal now, and thought that the other party was just a mortal who was similar to him, so he didn't hear the potential comparison of Han Yu's cultivation level when asked about Lu Zhaoxue.

"Those sect leaders, such as the Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun, have all their cultivation levels reached the quasi-saint!"

Han Yu asked again, Zhang Bairen just said that there is no saint in the prehistoric world now, and the highest level of cultivation is the quasi-saint.

"It's not that easy for a quasi-saint. At most, they will be able to reach the top of the Great Luo Jinxian. The only quasi-saint in the human race is Hongjun!"

"Although I have never practiced, I also know that the more I practiced, the more difficult it is to end. Every step is a gap between heaven and earth, and there are also subdivisions in the large level of cultivation. Even if they are both earth immortals, there is a big difference!"

Zhang Bairen said in the tone of a teacher teaching students a lesson.

Han Yu wanted to ask what else was in this great realm, but he thought that he had never practiced and must have known it clearly, so he didn't speak again.

Although it sounds like there are not many levels of cultivation, and there are three refinements and seven major realms in the early stage, each realm has to be defeated by millions of cultivators. In other words, only one out of ten thousand earthly immortals can be promoted to the celestial immortal, and only one out of ten thousand heavenly immortals can be promoted to the Xuanxian... and so on, the entire human race is only 300 million, and the largest number of ferocious beasts in the prehistoric world is only about 2 billion. It can be imagined how many quasi-saints there are in this prehistoric world!

Of course, this ratio is calculated based on the entire race. If it were among the three major sects, this ratio would have to be increased a lot.

Just like an ordinary prefecture-level city, only a few students can be admitted to key universities in a year, but many students in one class in first-tier cities can be admitted to key universities.

The human race far away from Wuya Island has no choice but to practice, and its IQ is low, and even survival is a problem.

He basically understood the matter about cultivation and had a clear understanding of his own realm. Han Yu said to himself, "It seems that he is not a big deal now, so he should be low-key when doing things!"

If his current realm is placed in a small place like Wingshou City, he can be considered a overlord, but if he is in a place like Wuya Island, he will only be soft and unable to become hard.

...

This chat has also delayed a lot. It was getting late. Han Yu and others should act. They calmed down and went to the Hanba Palace in the dark.

"Is this the Hanba Palace?"

Han Yu asked among the colorful glass beads that Zhang Bairen, who had already been determined to die, felt less fear when he saw the existence of the colorful glass beads.

He spoke much more relaxedly, "Yes, this is the Hanba Palace!"

Zhang Bairen pointed to a mountain in front of him and said. When he introduced the place, he only mentioned the layout inside, but did not mention the appearance.

That's right, this mountain is the Hanba Palace. This mountain cannot be seen at first sight, and the head cannot be seen from left to right. The specific size cannot be estimated at all.

"Are you sure the news you heard from the sister of the aunt's second brother-in-law's neighbor is true?"

Han Yu is now seriously suspicious of what Zhang Bairen said about the layout inside. A palace built in the mountain cannot be looked down. How can you confirm that there are eight vertical and eight horizontal lines? I am afraid it is just hearsay.

One transmission of ten or ten transmissions of hundreds, and it had already changed into Zhang Bairen's ears.

"It was said by my aunt's second brother-in-law's neighbor's cousin!"

Zhang Bairen corrected that he was also guilty. Although he had been in Posa City for a few years, he had never been to this Hanba Palace!

"No matter what your sister or cousin is, I don't think it's true. When we go in later, we'll put the eight vertical and eight horizontal lines behind our heads!"

Han Yu said that he was most afraid of the reality and plan in doing things. Now they are not good at starting a good start!

In fact, Han Yu was not sure that Xu Qing was in this Hanba Palace. Just by judging by Hanba’s actions, Xu Qing was probably very important to them. Therefore, according to common sense, important things must be placed in important places, and Hanba Palace is the most important place on Posa Island.

"Let's go!"

Han Yu made a gesture, but he still didn't know whether these colorful glass beads could isolate the audio-visual of the drought, so it's best to make less sound.

There were two burly witch tribes guarding the gate. Han Yu decided to sneak in when they changed their guards.

Luck is OK. About three quarters of an hour later, the time for handover was up. The sound of a rumbling sound slowly rose, and the palace gate was more than ten meters high. Two equally tall witch tribes walked out in a straight line.

Holding a trident in his hand, he performed the shift ceremony with a tall posture.

From these small details, the discipline of the witch clan must be very strict.

"Walk!"

Han Yu gestured and said that this was the perfect time for them to break in.

There was no danger, and they finally came into the Hanba Palace. Before they could walk a few steps, a rumbling sound came from behind. The gate was closed. The two witch tribes who had returned from changing duty returned to the palace. Their expressions were no longer so serious and their postures were no longer upright, which obviously gave people a feeling of "geting off work".

They felt relieved, but Han Yu and others in the colorful glass beads were completely messy.

Looking at the countless black palaces in front of me and the black and black spaces around me, there was no direction at all.

Han Yu even thought about whether his group would break into the palace of any empress if they were in such a random way, and then they would be in great trouble.

"Let's go, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the water reaches the ditches and the canal will be formed!"

Han Yu could only comfort his teammates in this way.

The fat pig muttered, he didn't want to break into the Hanba Palace so rashly.

The monkey still looked indifferent, as if he was not afraid of any danger.

Sakyamuni also has the ability to remain calm in the face of danger, so there is nothing to be afraid of at this moment.

Seeing his teammates like this, Han Yu naturally couldn't show his fear, he was the soul in the team.

Zhang Bairen's face turned a little red. The current situation was not in the same tune as what he said before, and this was slapping him in the face.

The few of them were walking around the Hanba Palace without direction. The only thing that made Han Yu feel a little relieved was that the witch clan here could not see through the colorful glass beads, and a big stone was immediately put down in his heart.

"Look, is that Xu Qing?"

I wonder if Han Yu's power of luck began to work. When several people turned around, the sharp-eyed Shaka suddenly said in surprise, and saw two burly witch tribes ahead escorting a human girl forward.

It is said to be an escort, but it is more appropriate to describe it as a escort. The two witch tribes followed Xu Qing like servants, and there was no trace of being tied up on Xu Qing. Everything was similar to when she was captured by the witch tribe.
Chapter completed!