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

The two of them were so busy, and the two of them were so busy.

Crossing the long river of time and space, Lin Ze saw again ‘Xia Qinghe’ who had long died in Hongtian’s hands and turned into the Seven Emotions Method.

He stared deeply into her eyes, and a deep purple light flowed in his eyes.

‘Xia Qinghe’ ignored Lin Ze in front of her. She had been watching from afar, staring at the young master of the Lin family who was surrounded by the Lin family and escorted back to the mansion.

Staring... Staring...

A pair of smart and beautiful eyes shone with an expression that Lin Ze could not understand.

Until the figure of the young master of the Lin family went far away to the corner of the street and could no longer be seen, she slowly withdrew her gaze.

Then, she seemed to finally come to her senses. After watching the excitement, she remembered the purpose of her trip.

She no longer paid attention to the fainting of the young master of the Lin family, and turned to enter a book room.

Lin Ze also withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.

With a flash of thought, his figure disappeared in the prosperous Beichen Imperial Capital and entered the long river of time and space again.

...

Eighteen years ago.

The border of Qingyu.

The two phoenixes burned their life fire and broke into the Qingyu Daoban.

As soon as they entered Qingyu, the two phoenixes finally relaxed a little.

Seeing this, the Guizang Saint who followed closely behind the two phoenixes was furious.

The excellent material in hand flew away just like that?

If he missed this excellent opportunity, how could he hunt the second phoenix blood under the protection of Feng Laogui?

No!

Even if he risked being backlashed by the Daoban, he had to give it a try!

Thinking of this, the Guizang Saint attacked in anger!

At this time.

The little phoenix of the two phoenixes seemed to sense something extremely terrible!

A flash of extreme horror and disbelief appeared in his phoenix eyes!

He was terrified!

He trembled!

He spewed out his phoenix essence!

Then,

A big hand reached across the border of the Qingyu!

Tsk——

The phoenix blood splashed across the sky!

The little phoenix was heartbroken, but in the face of the power of the saint, she was ultimately powerless.

She could only watch the phoenix bleed, and resist the grief to escape into the void and disappear!

In the long river of time and space.

Lin Ze witnessed everything that happened before his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and intercepted this period of time.

Backflow!

The next moment, this world quickly returned to the moment before the little phoenix bled, like a reversed film.

He saw the little phoenix's fear and trembling frozen in time and space!

This shudder of fear came completely from Xiao Feng's heart, from the depths of his soul, without a single falsehood.

This is how mortals should behave when facing a saint.

But unfortunately, this fear did not seem to be caused by the Saint Gui Zang!

What he feared was another unexpected thing that was beyond his control!

So, in the heart of this little phoenix, what else could be more terrifying than the pursuit of a saint?

"..."

Lin Ze turned his head, his eyes penetrated thousands of miles, and saw the Beichen Lin family at this moment.

There.

A new life has just come into this world!

"..."

"It's getting more and more interesting."

With a whisper, the world resumed its flow.

Lin Ze walked into the long river of time and space again.

...

After Lin Ze went back to time and space with his formless body, he had figured out a lot of things.

He now only had one last question.

Dao Jie Mountain!

The timeline came to more than a month ago.

Node, Dao Jie Mountain Trial!

"Little friend, be careful!"

"Come on!"

In the ancient battlefield.

Lin Ze and Reverend Ku Rong are fighting in the last round, and this blow will determine their victory or defeat.

Under Reverend Ku Rong's power of life and death, Lin Ze's body was finally hit for the first time, leaving a wound.

A drop of dark blood fell into the soil of Daojie Mountain, and was quickly absorbed and disappeared.

"Eight Wastelands..."

"Blood?"

A weak murmur that no one could hear sounded at the foot of Daojie Mountain.

Lin Ze in the long river of time and space raised his eyebrows.

"Is this how you awaken?"

Tsk.

He really guessed it right.

The Eight Wastelands Lin family is most likely the fish that Qing Cang wants to catch.

For this world, perhaps they are the ones who are coming!

Time is still going on.

Soon, it was time for the duel between Lin Ze and Hong Tian.

Hongtian summoned the Cantian Dao Sect's holy weapon, the Cantian Sword, with the power of destiny.

The long-forgotten holy weapon crossed over and stretched out a rusty sword body in Daojie Mountain, as if to reappear the holy weapon's power in the Qingyu!

But the next moment, the Cantian Sword trembled violently, as if it sensed something extremely

The terrifying thing immediately cut off the call of destiny and returned to the dusty place!

Hongtian did not believe in evil and called again.

The Cantian Sword came in response to destiny, but rejected destiny again!

In the long river of time and space.

Lin Ze was silent.

He was already in the state of no appearance and saw it very clearly this time.

The Cantian Sword was not as problematic as Hongtian said. It was still within the Tao and obeyed the rules of destiny.

It responded to the call of destiny!

It was just that after it came, it found that there was a more terrifying and transcendent power than destiny!

It was afraid of the power that was more terrifying than destiny!

And this power...

The ancestor of the Lin family who was sealed at the foot of Daojie Mountain wanted to save the descendants of the Lin family, but he was already weak and had no strength left after awakening his bloodline for Lin Ze, and it was difficult to retreat the holy soldiers.

So the Cantian Sword was not afraid of this ancestor of the Lin family.

What it was afraid of at the beginning was...

Lin Ze himself! !

It was the Great Saint Lin Ze who did not exist in that time and space, and came across the long river of time and space!

"..."

Lin Ze's face was slightly condensed.

With his current realm, if he did not want to show up and let people know.

There was no way that anyone could detect him in time and space!

Especially in such a special blocked timeline in Qingyu within 18 years!

The only one who could travel freely in this time and space, in the entire Tianlan, was him, Lin Ze!

How could a mere Cantian Sword detect his existence?

Cantian Sword...

The holy weapon of the Eight Saints!

The Eight Saints stained Daojie Mountain with blood, and suppressed the ancestors of the Eight Desolate Clan at the foot of the mountain.

The Eight Desolate Clan... The Eight Saints...

Could it be that this was related to the Eight Desolate Blood in his body?

Thinking of this, Lin Ze moved the long river of time.

After everyone left Daojie Mountain.

Accompanied by a sigh from eternity.