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

The dark void stretched as far as the eye could see.

The teahouse clerk stopped at a certain place.

Then he looked around carefully, exhausted his senses to make sure that no one was around before he started to use the spell.

One after another, mysterious spells were performed in the hands of the clerk.

One, two, three...

After a full seventy-three spells.

The clerk then clenched his hands and summoned a talisman with the sacred law of the heavenly constitution.

"Heavenly Destiny Knot, come!"

Buzz...

The brilliant purple light bloomed in the dimness.

The talisman called the Heavenly Destiny Knot fell into the hands of the clerk.

Seeing this, Lin Ze couldn't help but laugh softly, he thought of Hongtian who used to be like this.

Clap your hands, and whatever you shout will come true.

This is really the fine tradition of your destiny lineage!

The guy felt Lin Ze's gaze and smiled awkwardly.

"Please forgive me, since the Hongtian Saint Son slaughtered the Holy Land, the profound destiny inheritance in the sect has been completely cut off."

"Now this ability to command all things to come is restored by us survivors based on the memories of the elders' lectures and sermons in the sect."

"There are many flaws and shortcomings in it, and naturally it cannot be compared with the real destiny art. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Lin Ze shook his head, "The destiny art is the top avenue of this world. It is precious that you can deduce and restore it to this point from fragmented memories."

"If the destiny of the past generations knew, they would also be pleased for you."

Destiny of the past generations?

If the past generations of the Destiny knew that the Holy Land of Destiny would fall to this point one day, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life!

Alas~

The guy smiled stiffly, then waved the Destiny Knot, and a purple light shot out from the depths of the dark void.

"Please come in!"

Buzz——

The purple light was hazy.

The sun and the moon rotated!

With a dizzying change.

Lin Ze and the others had already appeared in the Holy Land of Destiny that had disappeared for many years.

At a glance, it was all ruined!

There were ruins everywhere, and the scene of depression and decay everywhere!

Weathered stone walls.

Blurred inscriptions.

The ruins of the palace covered with weeds.

Everything I saw before my eyes was so inconsistent with the four words "Holy Land of Destiny".

But Lin Ze knew that what he saw before his eyes was just an appearance to lure the enemy.

The real Holy Land of Destiny was still hidden behind this trap!

He glanced at the waiter, "You are good at hiding."

The waiter spread his hands helplessly, "It's a last resort."

"My Tianming Holy Land has always been the reincarnation place of Tianming Immortal Body."

"Since the Holy Son Hongtian disappeared from the world in the ancient times, this immortal body has not appeared in the ancient world for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Those jackals and tigers outside are inevitably itchy, and they want to dissect my holy land and find the root of Tianming Immortal Body inheritance to replace it."

"Besides, even if they can't reach the wonders of the immortal body, they can also glimpse the mystery of Tianming Avenue based on the fragments of my holy land."

"It's hard to guard against it!"

At this point, the waiter thought of the scene in the teahouse just now, and he was still frightened.

He thought he was hiding well under the nose of Zhenhai Tiancheng, and he had been living in peace all the time.

But suddenly someone came to him directly to ask about Tianming Holy Land!

Asking the survivors of the Holy Land of Destiny about the Holy Land of Destiny, this is too sensitive!

He was immediately startled and subconsciously nervous.

He thought it was someone from Zhenhai Tiancheng who came to visit!

That's right...

A Tianyuan strongman in the fifth realm of innateness can be regarded as a powerful leader no matter where he is.

Only Zhenhai Tiancheng, a family of two saints, can make a Tianyuan strongman come here in person!

But fortunately, it was a false alarm.

This Tianyuan strongman is not from Zhenhai Tiancheng.

But the new generation of Tianyuan immortal body of their Holy Land of Destiny!

A Tianyuan immortal body that has reached the realm of Tianyuan!

Looking at the young generation of the entire ancient remnant world, who can be a match for him?

Not to mention the young generation, even the old generation of holy land masters and immortal sect giants have to bow their heads in front of him!

Thinking of this, the guy's remaining fear turned into excitement.

Finally, finally...

These hundreds of thousands of years of persistence have not been in vain.

Their Heavenly Destiny Holy Land has finally ushered in the dawn of returning to glory!

With an excited heart and trembling hands.

The guy called for another "Heavenly Destiny Talisman".

"Open!"

A brilliant road leading to the real holy land appeared in front of the two.

"Please!"

...

The Holy Land of Destiny.

In the ancient palace of the Holy Land,

An old man was painting on the scroll.

While writing, he recalled and deduced.

Sometimes he stopped writing and frowned, sometimes he simulated with his hands in the air, and sometimes he wrote furiously.

Finally, he had no choice but to tear it up and rewrite it.

After repeating this cycle for countless times.

The old man seemed to have finally gained something, "Right!"

"Right... That's the idea."

"The shortcut to entering the Tao that Elder Tianxing talked about back then corresponds to this method of affinity with destiny!"

"As long as we deduce according to this idea, we should be able to restore another method of affinity with destiny based on the feeling in our memory!"

After confirming that it was feasible, a smile finally appeared on the old man's withered face.

Seeing this, several people around him hurriedly asked, "Brother Qi, have you succeeded?"

"How sure are you? Do you need to find some more traces of destiny?"

"..."

The old man, Brother Qi, said, "When there is 80% certainty that it is consistent with the original, the rest, I will mark the uncertain places for you descendants to warn."

"But I think it is almost right, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Just..."

"Just?"

Brother Qi is very old, he looked at his old palm, "Just, I am afraid I can't accompany you anymore."

"The future of the Holy Land of Destiny, and the classics of the Holy Land, all depend on you!"

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and their faces showed reluctance.

Among these 'remnants of destiny', Brother Qi's cultivation and talent are not too high.

In addition, after experiencing the destruction of the Holy Land that year, it seems that his Tao heart has been damaged, and he has not made any progress in the past hundreds of thousands of years.

In addition, Senior Brother Qi has a long history and entered the sect early, so he is older than them.

After hundreds of thousands of years of wasting time, his life has naturally been exhausted and has come to an end.

"Senior Brother Qi... please don't say that."

"I'll go out and find you a longevity fruit."

"Yes, Senior Brother Qi, you are our pillar, please hold on, don't say these discouraging words."