Chapter Nineteenth: The Undying Lake

  Feeling what was happening inside his body, Ye Han's eyes suddenly widened.

  Under the influence of that thread of gas in the heart, the small cluster of strange blue crystals placed on the palm suddenly disintegrated and turned into a wisp of green smoke, which was absorbed into Ye Han's body through his nostrils and instantly merged with the thread of gas in his heart.

  He didn't know if it was Ye Han's illusion, but he felt that after merging with that wisp of cyan smoke, the internal energy that had always been unchanged seemed to have expanded by a circle, and faintly emitted a blue color with a hint of life. It was as if a small, cyan dragon had coiled around his heart, stirring again without moving.

  "You want to use it to regain your mobility and then catch me off guard with a fatal blow!"

  Ye Han turned his head around, his expression unchanged, and looked at the human warrior lying motionless on the ground behind him. He opened his mouth to speak.

  But in his heart, it was not as calm as the surface, and had already been turbulent.

  That blue crystal thing was unknown what it was, but it could actually enhance the vitality of that strand of gas in the heart, which was really beyond Ye Han's expectation.

  To know that after coming to this world, Ye Han's biggest secret is the air mechanism formed after the Bao Dan layer, which is even more important than the war spirit. This improvement is not substantial, but rather comes from the improvement of the boundary level, it can be said that this thread of air mechanism is the strongest manifestation of Ye Han's two-life Xingyiquan body comprehension, and under the coincidence of opportunities, a wonderful combination was formed. As long as he has this thread of air mechanism, he will have endless possibilities...

  In the past, Ye Han had thought about making some improvements on this aspect, but he tried everything - from the world's martial arts, human aura, spiritual willpower, even soul masks, all sorts of rare herbs, and even internal fist techniques - yet none of them could enhance his Qi mechanism by even a single thread.

  It's just like what Ye Han said before, in this world, Ye Han's internal family boxing, Xingyiquan, has already reached the limit that human physical ability can achieve in the previous world. There is no road ahead, and there are no more fellow travelers on the vast earth. To move forward, one must create a new path, but it's too difficult. This breath has also reached its limit state at this level, and there is no way to make it change again. To make it happen again, it may need to be stimulated by a higher-level force.

  But this world is beyond the fighting spirit of the Mongolian people, the human cultivation system of Dou Qi and the like, which has been the pinnacle of humanity's power system for tens of millions of years. What exactly is a power that can surpass this level?

  He never thought that this blue crystal would bring him such a big surprise.

  What on earth is this? Is it a relic of a prehistoric civilization that is even more ancient and superior to humans, as well as the Mongols?

  Ye Han couldn't understand, but the real answer lies in the body of this barely surviving human warrior.

  "Hmph, you're trying to get me to spill the beans. I absolutely won't tell you unless you can let me off and cure my injuries. Maybe then I'll give you one or two clues."

  That human warrior was not foolish, and the intelligent species that could be active in such a dangerous place as the depths of the Luojia Mountains were not simple goods. He easily saw through Ye Han's intentions and coldly laughed, saying.

  He knew this might be his last hope for survival today, so he had to grasp it tightly.

  Such a person is most afraid of death, but also the most greedy. Once he has the capital to negotiate, his conditions will only become more and more excessive.

  "You think you can blackmail me like this? Well, you're sadly mistaken."

  Ye Han didn't care about the tone of that human martial artist and calmly opened his mouth to speak.

  As he said that, the human martial artist couldn't help but feel a bad premonition rising in his heart and was about to speak. Just then, a cold voice rang out, "Look into my eyes!"

  The sound was not loud, but it was like a huge bell ringing, along the eardrum of that human martial artist, thundering in his mind, making his entire thinking suddenly shocked. At the same time, he involuntarily turned his gaze to Ye Han's eyes, which were looking down at him. Suddenly, his entire thinking seemed to be sucked in, becoming dull and lifeless.

  At this time, Ye Han's originally pitch-black pupils had completely turned into a cold color, like two golden whirlpools constantly rotating, emitting endless depth and darkness. If you looked him straight in the eye, it was as if your entire heart, body, and soul would be sucked in.

  Hypnotic power!

  This is Ye Han's Soul Mask talent, apart from the Fear Howl attack skill, another manifestation of his ability. In the two years in the Lingshan Mountains, Ye Han gradually grasped the various mysterious uses of the Soul Mask. This spiritual power talent from the other half of human bloodline was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, possessing many strange and even ancient abilities.

  This made him even more suspicious of the origin of the other half of human blood in his body.

  "What's your name?"

  Ye Han's eyes had turned into a pair of golden whirlpools, emitting an enormous devouring power. He asked in a low voice.

  Monica's

  The human warrior's eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had completely lost his soul, without any self-awareness, answering every question asked of him.

  "What's your background?"

  Ye Han continued to ask.

  As expected, just like he imagined, this human martial artist and the other two, including that Miao tribe person from the demon beastman tribe, were all old hands in this line of work. For the sake of profit, they had formed a wolfish combination, specializing in ambushing lone adventurers and demon beastmen who entered the Luojia Mountains alone. Because those who could enter here alone were all confident in their own abilities, high-ranking experts who hunted magical beasts, gathered spiritual medicine, or even collected precious minerals, these people's families were also extremely wealthy.

  This allowed them to reap huge profits, and they became even more reckless. It was just unexpected that this time they encountered Ye Han, a hard-boiled egg who didn't play by the rules, and it's really not their fault for being unlucky, otherwise, who knows how arrogant these people would have become?

  But as for these things, Ye Han didn't care, so he just asked a few perfunctory questions and turned the conversation to that blue crystal.

  It was when he asked these questions that the human warrior's mind produced a violent fluctuation, emitting a very fearful, afraid, and helpless thought wave. That panicked thought wave almost broke free from Ye Han's soul mask's spiritual binding. He struggled out of his hypnotic state.

  To know, even the use of soul mask's hypnosis power is not without consideration. If you encounter someone with stronger spiritual power than yourself and use this method, it is easy to be counterattacked, causing severe brain damage or even direct spiritual collapse, leading to unnatural death.

  And the spiritual power of this mysterious warrior was not strong, and he was also seriously injured, which is also one of the reasons why Ye Han dared to put him to sleep. However, after asking this question, his thinking fluctuated, and he almost broke free from Ye Han's spiritual restraint. It can be imagined that the area of this blue crystal must have left a very deep impression in his mind, even an unforgettable memory.

  "Ah...ah..." The man's teeth were chattering, his face turned pale, and he seemed to have fallen into extreme fear.

  "That is, is, Dead Lake?"

  These few words came out of his mouth.

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