Transmigrating into a book: God-level enlightenment, the beginning of the great perfection of divine

The dead died in my hands...

Lin Ze understood.

It's her again!

Liu Hanyan!

There are not many people in this world who have an enemy with Lin Ze, and there are only a few who can be named among those who died in his hands.

Zhang Tong of Beichen, the Bloodstain Sword Master outside Daojie Mountain, and Liu Hanyan, the Great Saint of the Demonic Path!

Among them, only Liu Hanyan, the Great Saint of the Demonic Path, is qualified to contact the mystery of the Tomb of the Gods!

Moreover, in this Tianlan Realm, there is only this Great Demon who came from outside the realm!

As expected, just listen to the words of the Great Saint Linghuang.

"This world has been isolated by Qingcang from the ancient rift, and all traces have been wiped out. Only those with magical powers superior to Qingcang can know where the God's Tomb is."

She said, "So since Qingcang's time, those who coveted the God's Tomb have finally calmed down a bit. For hundreds of millions of years, Tianlan has been peaceful and my spirit race has finally had some breathing space."

"At that time, I thought this was what Qingcang meant when he said he would handle it. The Tianlan God's Tomb world would be exiled forever and forgotten by everyone."

"But I never thought..."

The Great Sage Linghuang looked helpless and bitter.

"Suddenly one day, the great demon actually found the Tianlan Divine Tomb Realm where Qing Cang was exiled, and crossed over from outside the realm, breaking the peace of this realm!"

"This person is gifted, has superb means, and unfathomable strength!"

"I have fought with her tens of millions of times in countless reincarnations, and I have tried every means but failed to do anything to her, and it has always been difficult to expel her."

"In desperation, I could only follow her into the Qingyu, keep an eye on her, and pin my hopes on the chess game left by Qing Cang."

"I think maybe this is what Qing Cang said back then, 'Just do what I think I should do.'"

Listen Hearing what Linghuang Great Saint said, Lin Ze's brows slightly lifted, "So, the destruction of the Lin family is not only because of the Immortal Fate Order, but also because of her presence, right?"

Linghuang Great Saint nodded, "The intentions of the Demon Saint are unpredictable and cunning. Since she chose to settle in the Lin family and was involved in the cause and effect of the Lin family as the adopted daughter of the Lin family, there must be some reasons I don't know."

"In this case, how can I let her succeed."

Lin Ze hummed, "Then Lin Ze's crazy obsession with Xia Qinghe in the original trajectory was also your work?"

As soon as these words came out, Linghuang Great Saint's eyes suddenly became weird.

She looked at Lin Ze, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Maybe, this is his own problem?"

"..." Lin Ze's mouth twitched slightly, and asked again, "Where are the two phoenixes?"

Linghuang Great Saint pointed to the extreme west of Tianlan, the Tianjie Volcano.

There, an old phoenix was sleeping!

"They are just the victims pushed out by Feng Laogui."

"When Qingcang exiled Tianlan, Feng Laogui's lineage was forced to be trapped in Tianlan forever, without freedom."

"He dreams of going back."

Linghuang Great Sage showed a trace of cold disdain at the corner of his mouth, "If there is a chance to escape this cage, he will be willing to kill the entire Tianlan Phoenix Clan."

"What's more, they are just two immature little phoenixes?"

So that's it!

It feels like the protagonist of the original book is the real clown.

He was played around by so many black hands.

At this point, the cause and effect of the entire Qingyu situation is basically clear.

The remaining doubts...

"..."

Forget it, why think so much.

Wait for some time, and go to the long river of time and space in person.

At that time, everything will naturally appear in front of Lin Ze.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze planned to leave and find a good place to travel.

He said goodbye to the Great Saint Linghuang.

Before leaving, Lin Ze suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, you should know the Seven Stars of the Illusionary Moon, right?"

The Great Saint Linghuang nodded, "The Seven Stars of the Illusionary Moon is a secret book of the Lingshen Palace, a great ancient force in the ancient times."

"The Demon Saint used the Seven Stars of the Illusionary Moon to make a move, so it must have something to do with the Lingshen Palace."

"But the Demon Saint is dead, why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, thank you."

After that, Lin Ze left the Yunzhong Realm of the Spirit Clan and returned to the Tianlan Continent.

Watching Lin Ze leave, the Great Saint Linghuang stood there for a long time.

For a long time...

She sighed.

"Qingcang, what did you do?"

"Ah..."

...

After leaving the Yunzhong Realm, Lin Ze had already transformed into the body of an invisible saint between heaven and earth.

The breakthrough saint was in a hurry, and he had not had time to carefully feel this with the innate

The beauty of the holy realm with a huge gap.

Now that I am idle, I can truly experience the difference between the holy realm and the innate.

This is a completely different realm of life from the innate!

This realm has broken away from the constraints of the body and bid farewell to the shackles of life span!

The invisible person, there is no me in the world, everywhere is me!

A blade of grass in the world is me, a tree is me, and a wisp of melodious breeze in the mountains is also me!

I am invisible!

Therefore, the world is immortal, and I am immortal!

The world is so big, where can't I be free and at ease?

The invisible realm is wonderful!

This is the first realm of the saint, the invisible, so how wonderful will the second realm be, the third realm, the beginningless, and even the final endless?

Lin Ze is looking forward to it!

Turning into a wisp of breeze, Lin Ze drifted into the world and blew into the homes of ordinary people.

...

Qingyu.

Taixuan Realm.

A farm in the mortal world.

Three plain-looking farmers were looking at the distant sky.

Two of them were so excited that they could not hide their excitement and joy.

"Zer has become a saint!"

"Grandfather, did you see that? Zeer not only became a saint, but also completely awakened the Eight Desolate Blood of our clan."

Their faces were full of pride, and their excitement was almost overflowing.

The other youngest farmer, who looked like a teenager, had a solemn face.

He lowered his head and thought, "...without my guidance, he could awaken the Eight Desolate Blood and even practice the Eight Desolate True Body. How is this possible?"

"It has only been a few months since the beginning of that game. In just a few months, how did he do so? What happened to him?"

"..."

The young farmer muttered to himself.

The two strong farmers looked at each other and said to him, "Grandfather, Ze'er has awakened the Eight Desolate Blood, become a saint, and has also cultivated the Eight Desolate True Body, and inherited Qingcang's holy weapon. We should not need to hide anymore, right?"

"..."

"Hmm!?"

The young farmer suddenly realized something, "Inherit Qingcang's holy weapon!?"

"Wait... has he been to Daojie Mountain!?"

"Yes, Daojie Mountain!"

"Daojie Mountain!"

"He must have awakened his bloodline in Daojie Mountain!!"

Realizing this, the young farmer, who was called the Grandfather, became excited.

"In that case, the old ancestor still has at least a trace of consciousness! He has not been wiped out by that bastard Qingcang!"

"Good! Good! God will not destroy my Eight Desolate Clan!"

Seeing the young farmer so happy.

The two strong farmers took the opportunity to ask,

"Grandfather, since we have such a good situation now, why don't we meet with Ze'er?"