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

The result is obvious.

“But the result is…”

The Holy Land of Destiny has been desolate for many years and is now deserted.

The result is obvious.

"That saint son also died young?"

The man shook his head, with a complex look in his eyes, "It's a bit of a stretch to say that he died young."

"Oh?"

"... He went crazy."

The man said, "On the night when Hongtian was about to achieve great success and break through the saint realm."

"For some reason, he stopped and stopped at the realm of destiny."

"This stop lasted for a full ten years!"

"During these ten years, Hongtian was not in a hurry to break through, nor did he practice again, but was committed to searching for ancient ruins and visiting various ancient clans."

"As for why he did this..."

"Some powerful people speculated that Hongtian might have reached a magical realm of unity between heaven and earth on the night before he became a saint, and thus discovered something incredible, and sought an unknown answer for this."

"But whether it was true or not, whether Hongtian found the answer, there is no way to know."

"In short, since then, Hongtian His will was gradually declining, and his condition was getting worse day by day as he drifted in the ancient ruins. "

"Sometimes he appeared in a certain ruin, sometimes in a certain ancient swamp, and sometimes people could even see him drunk in a wine shop in a small town on the edge of the city."

"Such a cycle, another seven years!"

"Until one day seven years later, Hongtian's will fell into the abyss."

"...He was crazy!"

The man whispered softly, "That night, he slaughtered all the high-level officials of the Holy Land and destroyed all the inheritance of the Heavenly Mandate!"

"Among the remaining disciples, at least 80% died in his hands."

"After that, Hongtian left the Heavenly Mandate Holy Land and never returned to the world again!"

"And the huge Heavenly Mandate Holy Land was also buried that night with Hongtian's departure, and the legendary curtain fell!"

"So far, they have become legends that are not known to the world."

After saying that, the man sighed softly.

It seemed that he was sighing that such a great and unparalleled genius ended up in this way.

It was really sad!

"Master, this is all I know about the Holy Land of Destiny."

"Other details, I am afraid only those big figures and the survivors of the Holy Land of Destiny can know."

After listening to the clerk's narration, Lin Ze was silent for a long time.

Then he picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"He is sorry for you."

"..."

"..."

The clerk's eyes gradually changed subtly.

"Master, what you said..."

"Are there still people in your lineage of Destiny who are holding on now?"

As soon as these words came out, the clerk's expression changed drastically!

This person really came for them!

Fortunately, when he heard that this person came here to ask about the Holy Land of Destiny, he was more careful and arranged a backup plan while making tea.

Otherwise...

The waiter was startled and quickly stepped back dozens of steps, pinching the magic formula with both hands.

"Agui, Fuxiu, form a formation!"

"..."

No one responded.

Even the tea drinkers who were drinking tea and discussing the Dao around him were silent.

The waiter looked around quickly.

But he found that the world had turned gray!

Everyone's movements were frozen in the moment before they stopped.

In this silent world of rest.

Only he and Lin Ze were left and could move freely.

"!!!"

The waiter's pupils suddenly dilated.

This... When! ?

He didn't even notice it at all?

Looking at Lin Ze who was slowly mixing tea in front of him, drops of cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

A strong man!

At least a strong man of the fifth realm of innateness!

Damn, it's someone from Zhenhai Tiancheng!

It's really not good to be in the dark under the lamp!

Just when the waiter was thinking about it,

Lin Ze waved at him,

Then, a powerful invisible force pressed the waiter onto the bench.

A cup of hot tea floated gently in front of him.

"First, I'm not from Zhenhai Tiancheng, they can't afford me."

"Second, I have no ill will towards you survivors."

"If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to sit here now."

Hearing this, the waiter smiled bitterly, "Senior, you are so powerful, I admire you!"

"Just don't know why you are looking for us?"

"If it's for the Heavenly Immortal Body and the Heavenly Immortal Scripture,

If you come, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. "

"Back then, the Holy Son of Hongtian went crazy, and the high-level officials of our Holy Land were slaughtered, and the Holy Land inheritance was completely destroyed. The sect has long lost its complete inheritance."

"What we survivors can control is just some superficial knowledge. It may be useful to ordinary cultivators, but for you... I'm afraid you won't think highly of it."

"In addition, because of what happened back then, we have long since left the Holy Land of Destiny and no longer ask about anything related to the Holy Land. We have no idea what the Holy Land is like now."

The guy directly stated that although we are indeed the survivors of the Holy Land of Destiny, we really have nothing!

And we have also lost contact with the Holy Land, and we don't understand or know anything.

If you want to obtain the Heavenly Destiny Immortal Body and the Heavenly Destiny Immortal Scripture through us, two words,

No!

Lin Ze smiled and shook his head, "Don't be nervous."

"I am an old friend of your Holy Son."

"?" ”

An old friend of the Holy Son?

The man was stunned, “You mean… the Holy Son?”

Lin Ze smiled, did not answer, but repeated the question just now.

“Answer me, are there any of you who are still holding on to the glory of the destiny?”

“…”

The man glanced at Lin Ze, then lowered his head slightly, and answered firmly, “I don’t know!”

“He is a righteous man who does not betray his master.”

“It seems that you can only believe me if I do this.”

The man laughed in his heart, believe?

Not true!

Then he looked up at Lin Ze.

This glance, he froze!

He saw the extremely brilliant and luxurious purple light in Lin Ze’s eyes!

He saw the return of the supreme king who controls the destiny!

“!!!”

He stood up in an instant.

“You!!!”

“You you you you…”

“You are the inheritor of the destiny! ! ! "

Lin Ze glanced at the excited waiter.

"What about now?"

The waiter clasped his hands together and looked at Lin Ze as if he saw a god.

"Please allow me to lead the way for you!"

"The Holy Land has a real world blessed by the destiny of the past generations. Since the Holy Land was robbed and escaped into the void, no one other than the people of our Holy Land can find the Holy Land."

"Then let's go."

A breeze blew past.

The teahouse returned to normal.

People still told their own versions of the wonderful story and said those extraordinary words.

As for the waiter and the man in white by the window...

It seemed as if they had never been here. No one remembered them, and no one remembered who made the half-pot of tea set on the table.

...