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

The old man was so angry that he was about to leave.

Heavenly Secret Holy Gate.

A wisp of wind from the turbid world blew into the temple, caressing the gray hair of the Great Saint Taixuan.

The breeze was gentle, and the Great Saint Taixuan slowly opened his tired eyes.

What he saw was a dark and majestic figure that seemed to bring the end, as deep as the night.

"You are here."

"...Yes, even an old man like me can see the arrival of this step, let alone you who are omniscient and omnipotent above everything?"

The Great Saint Taixuan was not surprised by the arrival of this moment.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the Dao fruit in his body swirled and swirled.

"But you came here in vain after all."

"Handing over the Book of Time is the last atonement I can make for this world from this standpoint."

"Otherwise, I will not interfere."

The wind of the turbid world flows slowly.

It surrounds the Great Saint Taixuan.

Listen to the wind.

"..."

The Great Saint Taixuan chuckled twice, "Oh, the dispute over the Great Dao has nothing to do with gratitude."

"What he wants to do is beyond the control of the old man."

"As for what the old man has done... it is indeed that the old man is ashamed of the people of the world."

"If you want to blame, you can take my life."

Bang...

The gust of wind shocked the window and left.

The wind whispered softly in the hall.

The Great Saint Taixuan shook his head helplessly with a complicated look, "You are unwilling to do it?"

"Well."

"The old man will do it himself!"

As he said that, the Dao fruit in the body of the Great Saint Taixuan suddenly collapsed!

A sky fire instantly burst out from the fruit of the Tao, enveloping the whole body of the Great Saint Taixuan, burning everything about him!

Whoosh...

The calm wind of the turbid world accelerated at this moment.

"You kept the old man alive just to make him have some scruples."

"But the old man and his master and apprentice were once, and he has never been unkind to the old man, so how can I make things difficult for him?"

The body of the Great Saint Taixuan quickly became twisted and charred in the sky fire.

"Go, go..."

The voice of the Great Saint Taixuan dissipated in the turbid wind.

A legendary Great Saint, died and burned himself.

Facing the self-immolating Great Saint Taixuan.

The wind of the turbid world finally stopped.

As the dark sky dissipated in the temple.

At the same time.

Lin Ze, who had just arrived at the Tianji Holy Gate, suddenly stopped.

His Taixuan Tao Fruit suddenly became clearer and more active at that moment, as if it had broken free from some kind of bondage.

But at the same time as he was breaking free from the restraints, a sadness he had never experienced before surged into Lin Ze's heart.

There was also an endless wail in his blood.

What happened?

"Why do you look so ugly all of a sudden?"

Long Yu's voice came from the front.

Long Yu was looking at the pale Gui Zang with his head tilted.

Gui Zang frowned, "I... suddenly have a very bad premonition."

"It's like Master..."

Gui Zang closed his mouth and quickened his pace, "This way, follow me."

The group immediately arrived at the temple.

The door of the temple was closed.

It was unusually quiet all around.

It was so quiet that there was no sound at all.

Gui Zang's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

He knocked on the door quickly.

"Master, I have invited the two saints."

"..."

No one responded in the temple.

Tap tap tap...

Outside the temple, a man in purple came quickly.

"Brother, you are here too?"

"Are you also..."

The person who came was the eldest disciple of the Great Saint Taixuan, Guizang's elder brother.

The elder brother did not reply. When he saw Guizang appearing here with a pale face, he anticipated something terrible.

People in the Tianji Saint Sect practice the art of Tianji deduction. Their intuition is never illusory. Every time they feel uneasy, it must indicate that something is happening!

The two brothers looked at each other.

They immediately opened the door of the temple.

As soon as they entered the hall,

the withered and charred body on the cushion came into everyone's sight.

"!!"

"Master!!!"

Guizang and the others' faces changed drastically in an instant. They took two steps at a time and ran to the body of the Great Saint Taixuan, stretching out their trembling hands in disbelief.

"...Master!"

"How could this happen!?"

"I just went out for a while, how come I came back...just..."

"...When you were away, Master gave the Book of Time to the Spirit Emperor."

"What!?"

"Could it be that the Spirit Emperor went back on his word..."

"Master!"

"..."

The two brothers fell into endless grief.

Behind the two.

Lin Ze sighed with a touch of emotion.

He finally understood where the grief just now came from.

The Eight Servant Clan and the Eight Desolate Clan were of the same blood.

The death of a clan leader should be mourned by the whole clan.

Standing in front of the corpse of the Great Sage Taixuan.

Lin Ze bowed his hands and saluted, which was considered to be a farewell to this old senior of the same clan.

However, Long Yu on the side fell into an unbelievable madness.

And there was some fear in the madness.

He only frowned and kept repeating, "The Great Sage Taixuan is dead!?"

"Taixuan..."

"Fuck."

"Strange, strange!"

"He he he, how could he die?"

"How could he die?"

"This is simply outrageous... Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

"I slept for too many years, and my brain was confused and I had hallucinations?"

As he spoke, his body was still shaking slightly.

Lin Ze touched him, "What? I think your reaction is more exaggerated than theirs."

Long Yu gritted his teeth, "Something bad has happened! We are in trouble!"

"What the hell went wrong?"

"We are robbing everywhere, and we haven't reached the head of the Great Sage Taixuan, how can we affect him?"

"It's bad, it's bad! What should we do?"

"We shouldn't have come here!"

Lin Ze waved his hand and sent out a breath of destiny, "Calm down, talk it over."

Long Yu calmed down a little.

He said, "You don't know, Taixuan Great Sage is not only a legendary figure in the Taichu era, but also one of the most important characters in the anti-heaven camp!"

"He is the think tank of the entire anti-heaven camp, a figure like a military advisor! His talent is outstanding, and he is highly respected. Even His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven respects him!"

"He is another golden signboard of the anti-heaven camp besides the Emperor of Heaven. Many people joined because of his existence."

"But now Taixuan Great Sage actually...actually..."

"Ah!" Long Yu beat his chest and stamped his feet, "What should we do in the future?"

"Will we accidentally affect the future?"

Lin Ze's attitude was very calm about this. He only said, "Maybe."

He has gotten used to it.

From the moment they entered Taichu, nothing has remained unchanged.

Qing Cang's strange disappearance.

The huge formation that appeared in advance.

And the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven Lin Bahuang.

Each of them is a major change that can shake the future.

After experiencing all this, looking at the death of Taixuan Great Sage, it is not so surprising.

The only thing that Lin Ze found interesting...

He looked at the body of the Great Sage Taixuan.

He then carefully sensed the changes in the surroundings.

"...He cut off his own Dao fruit!"

Yes, the Great Sage Taixuan's death was not due to a fight with others.

He died of self-immolation due to the disintegration of his Dao fruit!