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

Under the gaze of the semi-saint,

everything is exposed!

But he didn't say anything.

He just kept watching, his eyes slightly closed, waiting for the passage of time.

Others saw this and didn't dare to disturb the semi-saint.

The top of Daojie Mountain became quiet, and the silence passed with the passage of time.

Soon.

While the people on the ladder struggled and waited, a thousand strands of calamity were burned out!

All those who were still struggling on the ladder were forced out of the illusion and teleported to the end of the ladder.

Many people were stunned.

"It's over?"

"So soon?"

"This... I think there should be at least two hundred strands of time left?"

"Could it be that the illusion has affected our perception?"

"Or is this still an illusion?"

"Fake! It's all fake! How can a mere illusion mess up my mind!"

"..."

The people who had not completed the ladder were talking about it.

And a few people forcibly stepped into a higher level, obviously their minds were affected, they were talking nonsense, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The red-haired boy and the fat Taoist boy stayed where they were relatively calm, waiting for the next trial to start.

This ancient ladder has reached the second half, and you can't go up.

Not to mention the burning time of a thousand strands of calamity, even if you are given another two thousand strands, it is difficult to take another step!

Instead of thinking about the ladder trial that has passed, it is better to think about how to deal with it next.

At this time, Luo Wuchen came to the side of the red-haired boy.

His eyes were a little complicated, and with a little doubt, "Just now... why did you help me?"

Luo Wuchen knew it very well. If it weren't for the red-haired boy's secret help, he would have stopped at the beginning of the ladder, and there would be no chance to go further.

But this robbery mountain trial is a cruel bloody battle. Why would this red-haired boy help him for no reason?

Isn't this aiding the enemy?

Luo Wuchen didn't understand.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy smiled.

He didn't keep it a secret and said directly, "Because you are from the Red Spirit Clan!"

Luo Wuchen was horrified. The blood of the Red Spirit Clan was his biggest secret. Except for his two masters, Luo Wuchen had never told anyone else!

During the experience of fighting against the enemy, Luo Wuchen never easily exposed his Red Spirit True Body unless he was forced into a desperate situation.

And those enemies who forced him into a desperate situation and saw his Red Spirit True Body had already turned into ashes in purgatory!

How did the red-haired boy know this!?

Luo Wuchen subconsciously moved away from the red-haired boy.

In the Tianlan Continent where thousands of races live, blood and physique are extremely precious!

If the world knew the existence of its owner, they would all want to make it into a medicine man's blood food, so as to steal some of its mysterious blood and physique.

Especially the blood of the Red Spirit Clan, which is a high-level blood that is well-known among all the races! It is even more coveted by everyone!

So this Red Spirit Clan blood is his trump card talent, Luo Wuchen, but it is also the root of the original sin of being innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure!

He has to be on guard!

Seeing Luo Wuchen's reaction, the red-haired boy was helpless, "Don't be so nervous, from the perspective of relationship... you still have to call me Third Uncle."

"Well, it should be right. My Chiling tribe has always intermarried, and the newborns have perfect blood spirits. A half-blood spirit like you that has not awakened... can only be created by my useless little nephew."

Third... Third Uncle! ?

Luo Wuchen understood, "You... you are also a Chiling tribe?"

The red-haired boy nodded.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be so idle to kindly introduce the Daojie Mountain Ladder to a little guy in the One Yuan Realm who I don't know."

"After the Daojie Mountain incident is over, come back with me to recognize your ancestors and awaken your natal blood spirit."

"You don't have to hide it at that time. In this Qingyu, my Chiling people still have some power."

Hearing this, Luo Wuchen was speechless for a while, and didn't know what to feel for a long time.

The red-haired boy then asked, "By the way, you seem to have a close relationship with that person?"

Following the red-haired boy's gaze, Luo Wuchen saw Lin Ze standing proudly like an ancient pine tree.

"You kid, you even know this monster who ranked first in the Daojie Mountain Trial."

Luo Wuchen scratched his head.

"This... it's not a close relationship."

"It's just that my second master knows him."

"I don't know much."

"Oh? Tell me!"

The red-haired boy was interested.

Luo Wuchen said, "It's like this..."

He leaned close to the red-haired boy's ear.

While talking, he told all the news about Lin Ze that he knew.

After listening to Luo Wuchen's words, the red-haired boy frowned directly.

He shook his head and denied it.

"... Not likely!"

"Although it is said that the saints have thousands of bodies and a thought lasts forever, everyone we see may be the incarnation of the saint."

"But this is just an impossible possibility, the actual possibility is not even one trillionth!"

"Especially in our Qingyu, where saints have not been seen for hundreds of millions of years."

"Then what do you think he will be?"

Luo Wuchen didn't know the vision and knowledge of the upper class. Anyway, from their perspective, they could only guess that Lin Ze was the incarnation of the saint.

"..."

The red-haired boy didn't say anything. He frowned and looked at Lin Ze, sometimes lowering his head, sometimes raising his head, and was speechless for a long time.

At this time.

The fat Taoist boy on the side suddenly said four words.

"Ethereal immortal body!"

As soon as these words came out, the red-haired boy's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Ethereal..."

"...Immortal body!"

"..."

The red-haired boy and the fat Taoist boy looked at each other, and there were infinite waves in their eyes!

They didn't say anything for a long time.

In the distance, the Reverend Ku Rong, who had been stroking his beard, also paused.

With his realm and cultivation, under his careful attention, the words of the red-haired boy and the other outstanding people naturally could not escape his ears.

But he would rather not hear it.

Ethereal immortal body...

I am old, and I can't stand this kind of tossing.

"..."

Luo Wuchen didn't understand their reactions.

"What is the ethereal immortal body?"

It took the red-haired boy a long time to calm down, and he secretly looked at Lin Ze a few more times.

"The Great Dao has mysteries, and the heaven and earth have creations."

"In this world, there are always some natural creations that are superior to all things in the world!"

"The physical constitution and blood represented by the ethereal immortal body is one of them!"

"In addition to the blood of our Tianlan Ten Thousand Races, there are also a group of natural miracles that cannot be replicated!"

"They are called the Thirty-Three Emperors, the Seventeen Saints, and the Nine Immortals!"

"Among them, the existence of the Thirty-Three Emperors requires the top ancient divine veins ranked in the top 100 among the Ten Thousand Races to be comparable."

"And the Seventeen Saints, it can use the word "sacred", you know what its existence represents."

"As for the Nine Immortals..."

A trace of deep fear and shock flashed in the eyes of the red-haired boy!

"That is a big joke that the Great Dao of Creation has played on the world!"