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Chapter 613: The saint’s reward arrives, Confucius notices [st update]

Until this moment, he finally understood why even an invincible being like the Patriarch of Shangqing had fallen.

That battlefield was really too terrifying, so terrifying that it exceeded Lin Heng's imagination.

At the same time, he also felt confused about his current situation.

"I don't belong to this world, and I don't know the rules of time."

"How will I go back?"

He looked around blankly. He had no ability to influence time and space. In this piece of ancient history, he was just like a person turning the pages of a book.

It can only exist from the perspective of a bystander.

Although, he is still alive.

But in fact, it is more lonely than death.

No one can hear his own voice, and no one can discover his own existence.

He is in this world, but he is independent from heaven and earth.

"Do I still have a chance to go back?"

"Or are you trapped in this era forever?"

Lin Heng's face was full of confusion, and the dilapidated world he looked at made him feel even more lost.

Confucius, who personally crossed the long river of time and came to the upper reaches of ancient history, was also shocked in his heart at this time.

Although, he only saw the tip of the iceberg on the battlefield.

But I still understand many unknown secrets.

Confucius, who vowed to be a teacher for all generations and to let people all over the world learn from him, was shaken for the first time in his faith.

He looked down at the world with complicated eyes. Countless creatures were withering like flowers before his eyes.

He instinctively wanted to save him, but reason stopped him from doing so. He didn't dare to interfere in this time and space, because he couldn't bear the consequences!

A saint.

They were all in confusion.

But this saint didn't know that there was a latecomer beside him in this piece of ancient history.

They all fell into their own confusion.

The difference is that one is confused about his future choices.

One is confused about his situation.

【Ding! 】

Suddenly, a clear mechanical sound sounded in Lin Heng's mind.

Lin Heng, who fell into a state of unconsciousness, was shaken suddenly, and light finally bloomed in his dull eyes.

"Axi!"

Lin Heng had the urge to cry. In this lonely and desperate place, the system's beep sounded like the reunion of an old friend, rekindling his hope and making him excited.

And the next second, an exciting reminder sounded.

[Congratulations to the host, you successfully killed a saint and received the reward, Thousands of Saints' Breath! 】

"It's finally here!" Lin Heng clenched his fists. Because he used too much force, his nails dug into the flesh and blood oozed out.

What he was excited about was not just the reward.

But Saint Emperor Chong'en is really dead.

This means that even if the hundred-year period comes, only Tathagata, a saint, will attack the Taoist heaven.

He believed that Yang Jian, with his heavenly luck, could block a saint.

At least, it won't be destroyed too quickly.

Along with the bonus prompts.

Between heaven and earth, special power began to pour into Lin Heng's Tianling.

At the same time, his body seemed to turn into a furnace of chaos.

His blood is pouring, his bones are sublimating, his flesh is rumbling, countless scriptures are reflected on Lin Heng's body, and thousands of avenues are roaring in his body.

Wisp after wisp of the saint's breath gradually emerged in Lin Heng's limbs and bones.

They are galloping.

It's like a dragon traveling through the universe. Lin Heng's momentum continued to rise, and his whole body was like a volcano erupting with blood energy that almost broke through the world.

at the same time.

Lin Heng also saw chains appearing one after another in the world.

Densely packed.

It’s just like the scene when you draw the Heavenly Dao level reward!
Lin Heng knew that those were not chains, but the rules and order between heaven and earth!

What excites Lin Heng is that these rules and orders are pouring into his body.

It is different from one or two in the lottery.

At this time, dozens of rules were rushing in.

Boom!
They sank into Lin Heng's furnace-like body, and the boiling blood poured into it, imprinting these rules into Lin Heng's body one by one.

Completely controlled by him!

"Ok?"

Standing on the long river of time, Confucius felt confused about the way of saints.

Suddenly he was shocked and came to his senses.

He looked at where Lin Heng was standing.

But from his perspective, there was nothing there, but for some reason, he felt a slight fluctuation, and even vaguely heard the roar of the avenue.

Kong Fuzi frowned slightly, suddenly realized something, and murmured: "Not of this world?"

"Are you a latecomer too?"

Quiet, no one responded.

But suddenly there was a ripple in the void.

That was the faintest movement that Lin Heng made, using almost all methods.

He has broken through to an extremely terrifying level. Even though he is not as good as a true saint, he is no longer far away.

He also mastered many rules and orders, but unfortunately, he never gained the power of time.

Therefore, he still cannot appear in this world like Confucius, stepping on the long river of time.

The rules of time are too mysterious.

Not counting the Chaos Demon Gods of the Hongmeng period, there are probably not many powerful people in future generations who can relate to time, except for saints.

It was only at this time that Lin Heng understood why the Buddha from the East was already designated as the future Buddha of the West...

Because he is the one who has the deepest understanding of the rules of time among the quasi-sages.

I even managed to travel on the river of time like a saint!
"Perhaps, the reason why I appeared in the past was because of him..." Lin Heng had already guessed the reason why he was trapped here.

At that time, Confucius also realized this when he looked at the fleeting ripples in the void.

"Latercomer, you are trapped in this life, right?"

"I don't know which side you are the strong one on..."

Confucius thought thoughtfully and suddenly smiled and said: "Unfortunately, I dare not meddle in time, especially in this life, so I can't save you and leave."

"However, since you can cause a trace of movement, it shows that your cultivation level is also extremely high."

"As a latecomer, I can only give you a hint. Whether you can understand the rules of time depends on your talent."

"I hope that in the future, you and I will not be enemies."

After Confucius finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then he raised his hand and turned into a plain before he was alive.

On the plain, flowers and plants swayed, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

I don’t know when the harsh autumn and winter set in, and everything withered.

However, one year old and another flourishes, and the four seasons rotate. When the spring breeze blows, the spring breeze blows and grows again.

Later the plain disappeared.

It's the sun's turn to rise in the east and set in the west.

Confucius continued to evolve very common scenes between heaven and earth, conveying information about time. Lin Heng watched quietly, thinking and comprehending.

Until everything stopped, Confucius said: "I'm leaving."

(End of this chapter)