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

The old man was so angry that he was not happy.

With the writing of a ‘self’.

The message left by Hongtian in the Martial God Bell ended here.

After Lin Ze finished reading, the words were wiped out by a powerful force of destiny, leaving no trace.

Long Yu turned his head aside, and his memory seemed to have a slight deviation again.

The bell just now...

Looking at Lin Ze who was looking at the Martial God Bell, Long Yu also came over.

Although he didn't know what happened specifically, even the Holy Martial World was gone, and this broken bell could still be left, which surprised Long Yu a little.

"Is this the Martial God Bell?"

"I didn't expect that the things left by the Martial God would have such power."

"This doesn't seem like a method that a weak person like Shengwu can have."

"Could it be that... this guy also came from outside like the two of us?"

Lin Ze glanced at him, "You don't know your territory?"

Long Yu recalled carefully, "...When he came, my Dragon Spirit was in a weak period. I just explained some of the methods left by Xiao Mu to him, and didn't know too much."

"And about this Martial God... maybe it's because I slept for too long and my Dragon Spirit was gradually lost. I can't remember some specific details. It's very vague."

Vague...

It seems that when Hongtian came, he used the power of destiny to cover up his existence and created a virtual destiny of Shengwu Martial God. No wonder he didn't notice it at first.

Yes, if that guy didn't have some tricks to be hunted by the Emperor of Destiny, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze withdrew his eyes from the Martial God Bell.

He glanced at the place where the Holy Martial World used to be.

It was broken after all.

"..."

That's all.

"Reshape!"

The command of destiny.

The Holy Martial World, which had disappeared from the long river of time and space, was reunited.

The lines of fate in the Holy Martial World intertwined one by one in front of Lin Ze's eyes.

Finally, it was restored to its original position.

"Let's go."

Lin Ze and Long Yu turned and walked into the upper realm.

The Holy Martial World, time and space are retraced.

Everything has returned to the moment before the destruction.

Lieshan Wudi, who was still in the Longteng Empire, pulled his gray beard, his face flushed, "It's the voice of the master!"

"The master is back!"

"Wait, that's... no!"

"..."

After a pause, a trace of fear appeared on Lieshan Wudi's face, but it was soon replaced by doubt.

What happened just now?

"..."

Forget it, my mission is completed.

Now that the gods and the real dragons have descended, it can be considered that there are new ascenders, right?

Next, ascending to the upper realm is important.

I remember that Master once said that if there are more ascenders in Shengwu, they will have the opportunity to ascend and cross the gate.

Then he can also ascend to the upper realm and continue to follow the footsteps of Master.

But... what is this so-called opportunity to ascend?

Frowning, Emperor Lieshan Wu returned to Wushen Mountain and continued to ponder the opportunity to ascend.

...

The mysterious upper realm.

The figures of Lin Ze and Long Yu slowly emerged.

"Please come down, Lord God..."

"Fuck!"

"..."

A strange voice came from my ear.

What I saw was a group of Taoists in green robes.

They were looking at Lin Ze and the others with awe as if they were worshiping gods.

"This, this, this..."

"Brother, have we really invited the Holy Spirit?"

"I... there is no reason. My summoning technique is not mature enough. How could it be possible..."

"Stop talking. You have no sense. Why don't you pay homage to the two gods!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"The Qingyi Sect's disciples pay homage to the gods! Wish the gods..."

Hearing this, Lin Ze's eyes widened slightly.

What a familiar scene.

If he remembered correctly, when he accompanied Hongtian to retrieve the Tianming Immortal Scripture and entered the projection of that small world for the first time, it was this scene!

The same 'the advent of the gods', the same 'the Qingyi Sect's disciples'!

This is definitely not a coincidence!

Think about the ghost's true face, which is Hongtian.

Think about the ghost banishing the Tianming Immortal Scripture to that small world.

Lin Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

So from that time on, you have been telling me something important?

Lin Ze thought so.

Long Yu on the side seemed to be crazy.

He approached the Qingyimen disciples.

"What did you say?"

"Qingyimen!?"

"You damned little ghosts, what are you doing?

Dare to call yourself a disciple of Qingyi Sect! ? "

"Ah? "

Long Yu turned into a wild-looking blue-haired young man.

After entering the upper realm, he still didn't know what this realm was like, let alone what the situation of the dragon race was today after so many years.

To be on the safe side, Long Yu hid his dragon body and disguised himself as a human to walk in this realm.

At this time, he turned into a blue-haired young man with a furious look on his face, his hair was as angry as a mad lion, as if the faith in his heart was blasphemed, and he was very angry.

A trace of powerful life pressure naturally poured out and pressed on several Qingyimen Daoists, making them feel like they were under a heavy burden and having difficulty breathing.

Great power!

This must be a powerful person who has entered the realm of innateness and has entered the realm of innateness deeply!

Several Qingyimen Daoists looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

So they said repeatedly.

"This... I... We..."

"Reply, reply to the words of the Venerable God, our Qingyimen has always been named Qingyimen since the Taichu Ji Linghuang years, and it has been hundreds of years. ”

“No one of the great powers has said that we are at fault…”

“This… We don’t know where we have offended the taboo of the Venerable God. I hope that the Venerable God will forgive us for our crimes!”

Who knew that as soon as these words fell.

The look of shock and anger on Long Yu’s face became even stronger.

“Taichu Ji Linghuangnian?”

“Assholes!!”

“You little brats are really bold! How dare you make fun of me!”

Several Qingyi Sect disciples were stunned.

“I, I, we…”

It’s wrong to say that Qingyi Sect.

It’s also wrong to say that Taichu Ji Linghuangnian.

What on earth is this asking of them?

Could it be that this person is in a bad mood and wants to kill people for fun just by finding an excuse?

Several people looked at each other:

Danger!

My life is over!

“Venerable God, spare me! Venerable God, spare me! "

Lin Ze stopped Long Yu.

"Is there any problem with the Taichu Ji Linghuang Nian and Qingyimen?"

"Problem? It's a big problem!"

"The Taichu Ji Linghuang Nian is an earlier era than the Taigu Tianting, and it is also the last era under the rule of the evil god!"

"Even if every Taigu person can't remember his birthday, he will not forget the great significance of the words Taichu Ji Linghuang Nian!"

Hearing this, Lin Ze was silent.

"..."

After a long time, he said, "That is to say, we have returned to the time before the Taigu Tianting, right?"

Long Yu shook his head and refuted directly, "How is it possible! ? Even the time and space of the Taigu Tianting were shattered and could not be traced back or interfered, not to mention the era of the evil god long before the Tianting!"

Lin Ze pointed around, "Look around first and feel the environment of heaven and earth here carefully. "