At the thought of this, Jiang Han called out the system and checked the heads in the center of the 18th level of the imperial prison.
Name: Xing Tian
Bloodline: Grand Wizard Physique
Realm: Quasi-Sage Realm (Incomplete)
Cultivation Method: Capital Heaven Divine Killing Mantra
Magic Weapon: No
Super Power: War Dance Nine Heavens
"It really is Grand Wizard Xing Tian."
Through the system, Jiang Han had confirmed that this was the Great Wizard Xing Tian. Only he had entered the Sage-to-be Realm as a Great Wizard.
It was said that the Voodoo Race did not have a primordial spirit, but their bodies were strong. It was very likely that the Jade Emperor Haotian could not do anything to Xing Tian's head here. He could only imprison him but not destroy it.
Of course, it was possible that Haotian simply wanted to collect it. After all, the Jade Emperor was a master of the Late Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm. Moreover, he had chopped off Xing Tian's head. There was no reason why he could not destroy it. In the end, it was because of Houtu's face.
Houtu was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. She had transformed into reincarnation and controlled the entire Nether World. She was an existence that could not be offended too much.
Jiang Han shook his head and stopped thinking about the key points. Instead, he focused his attention on Xing Tian's physique and cultivation technique.
Wizards were born between heaven and earth, with their feet on the ground and their heads above the sky. They did not respect the sky, nor did they worship ghosts and gods. They only respected Pangu, which was because their bodies were strong.
This was the reason why Xing Tian, the Great Shaman, had his head chopped off when he fought Hao Tian. He used his breast as his eyes and his navel as his mouth to dance. One could tell that his body was still able to fight. He definitely had extremely tenacious vitality.
As for the cultivation technique, the Divine Capital Killing Technique, there was no need to mention it. The Ancestral Magi were all Quasi-Sage level existences.
Ancestors of Sorcery were born with an invincible body. They were immortal and could devour the world, manipulate wind, water, lightning, move mountains, fill the sea, and change the world. They were extremely powerful.
The Capital Heaven Divine Killing Art Art could cultivate one's physical body to the level of an Ancestral Wizard, which was pretty good.
Although Jiang Han already had the Nine RRevolutions Mysterious Art, who would mind having more? Moreover, both of them were body-refining techniques, and could be used to further improve one another.
"But it won't be easy to get in contact with Xing Tian's head.”
Jiang Han was standing less than a hundred meters away from Xing Tian's head. However, he was a little afraid when he saw the intertwining Chaos Qi.
The Chaos Qi was too ferocious. His current realm was not high enough. If he came into contact with it, his body would probably collapse, and even his primordial spirit would be destroyed.
However, he was a little unwilling to let Jiang Han leave just like that. The constitution of a Senior Magus and the Capital Heaven Divine Killing Mantra were both excellent things.
In the Primordial World today, it was very difficult to find the Sorcerer Tribe, let alone the Senior Sorcerers. It could be said that if one missed this opportunity, there would be no chance of finding them.
Jiang Han stood there for several hours.
Suddenly, Jiang Han was pleasantly surprised to find that the endless Chaotic Qi had suddenly stopped. There was no longer any obstruction between him and Xing Tian's head.
This was a great opportunity. How could Jiang Han miss it? He strode forward and stretched out his hand, about to touch Xing Tian's head.
However, at this moment, a majestic pressure fluctuated over.
Xing Tian's head opened its eyes!
Even Jiang Han, who had been through hundreds of battles, was shocked when the dead head suddenly opened its eyes.
He placed his hand on the waist token, ready to teleport out at any time.
Although it was only a head, it was a quasi-saint, a great shaman who had been famous since ancient times. He could not be underestimated.
However, Jiang Han soon realized that he was worrying too much. Xing Tian's head seemed to be very weak and did not have the ability to fight at all.
It made sense. The Senior Magus had no primordial spirit, and his head had been chopped off. This was a serious injury. The eighteen layers of the prison still had the Chaos Qi. After years of blowing, any will would be blown away.
It was not easy for Xing Tian to retain his consciousness.
"Although it has become so weak, the pressure is still there!”
When Jiang Han approached Xing Tian's head, he immediately felt immense pressure.
Before the head opened its eyes, the pressure from the Great Wizard Xingtian was still considered small. Now, although the chaotic Qi was not there, the pressure from the Great Wizard's head was getting stronger.
Jiang Han felt as if he had entered the deep sea. Huge pressure surged from all directions, and he felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.
This was the remnant power of a Senior Magus, and it was hard to imagine how powerful Xing Tian was when he was at his peak.
Some people said that under extreme pressure, the pressure on your body was like a hundred beautiful girls wearing high heels standing on top of you.
This was a metaphor for finding joy in hardship, but when one felt the pressure personally, one could not laugh at all.
Jiang Han lamented that the hundred beautiful girls on his body were like a hundred ferocious beasts in high heels. This feeling was not good.
However, Jiang Han did not intend to give up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With the disappearance of the Chaos Qi, he could come into contact with Xing Tian's head.
Although the pressure coming from a Senior Magus was powerful, it was nothing compared to the Chaos Qi.
"My physical body has cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, so there's no reason why it can't withstand such pressure. Besides, Xing Tian's head has been chopped off for countless years. If I can't even withstand the residual pressure, I'll be a laughingstock.”
The difficulty of getting close to Xing Tian's head didn't stop Jiang Han. He even circulated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and used the power of his cultivation technique and bloodline to get close to Xing Tian.
Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters…
Jiang Han took one step at a time, getting closer and closer to Xing Tian's head. His physical body was under immense pressure, and it kept collapsing before being propped up by the boundless Blood Qi.
Jiang Han felt that this was a good way to cultivate. He might be able to use this method to train the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. After all, the pressure he was under now was exactly what the cultivation technique needed.
However, compared to cultivating cultivation techniques, Jiang Han was more eager to obtain the physique and cultivation techniques of the Great Wizard Xing Tian.
"Finally, I've touched it. System Collection!”
Jiang Han's movements were slow, but the heavens paid off. He finally moved in front of Xing Tian's head and stretched out his hand to let the System collect it.
His guess was right. The will in Xing Tian's head was very weak. Even if he got close, he would only stare ahead and not move.
"Ding, collection failed!"
The Collection System was activated, and a beautiful painting that was emitting nine-colored divine light unfolded in Jiang Han's sea of consciousness. However, the result of the collection was disappointing.
"I actually failed to collect it. Let's try again.”
Jiang Han was a little disappointed when he heard that the system had not succeeded in collecting it. Then, he activated the second collection. The system had three chances to collect it every day.
However, the result of this collection was another failure.
"Ding…collection failed. Today's collection opportunity has been used up.”
Jiang Han used it three times in a row, but the results were very unsatisfactory. He did not succeed even once.
It wasn't that Jiang Han had never failed to harvest before. When his realm wasn't high, he had failed many times to harvest the commandant Zhao Yu.
However, this was only Xing Tian's head, and it was extremely weak. It was a little surprising that he still failed.
"How could the collection fail? It shouldn't be.”
Chaotic Qi attacked again. Jiang Han sensed danger and quickly used the token to teleport out.
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