After the global recovery, I traveled through

The way to become an immortal.

So what if the immortals and even the immortal emperors are not trapped in this world?

It is said that immortals could go to another world four hundred years ago, but that was only a part separated from this world.

If the way of heaven changes, the immortals will have to leave their place.

Immortals can never be stronger than the whole world.

Exiled by heaven, restricted by heaven.

Aren’t the immortals among the immortals also pursuing the way of heaven?

Jump!

jump over! Jump out!

Lin Xingtao's way is different!

Lin Xingtao may have thought about returning to this world and becoming an immortal, but he finally changed his ambition!

"My way can only help you to leap forward and prevent the people you care about from disappearing so quickly, but your way can make you truly leap forward."

When Lin Xingtao jumped over the highest point, sweet fairy sounds came from the fairy palace, and in the fairy sounds, Yu Buzhe's voice sounded with a smile.

Hua Hua Hua——

All the water flows from reverse to smooth, so even though they are far apart, the sound of Yu Buzha is clear and clear with the water.

"Lin Xingtao, you have actually been on the path to becoming the way of heaven a long time ago."

It was like thunder sounding in a silent place.

"The Immortal Way, like the Divine Way, can also lead to the Heavenly Way. Have you ever thought that the realms you have been exposed to are not only related to immortality, but also to the Heavenly Way. Many things, if you think about it carefully, is it really just about becoming an immortal?"

As if he saw the doubt on Lin Xingtao's face, he explained: "Because... you have never been limited to a certain world."

His voice gradually weakened: "You are a person from another world, why can you travel through various worlds? If this is your talent - given to you by God - you can jump out of the world - jump out of the world, and you will become the way of heaven. "

"Perhaps you were meant to be the Dao of Heaven! From the very beginning! Could you be the successor of the Dao of Heaven!"

Lin Xingtao was shocked.

He couldn't help but think of the speculation he had made - the global spiritual energy was resurrected, what exactly was he awakening to? Is it the ability to travel across the world?

He did travel through time after the world recovered - the world was initially divided into cultivators and superpowers, and his superpower made him a cultivator...

Yu Buhu silenced his voice.

Lin Xingtao slowly turned his head.

The huge waves swallowed Yu Buzhe's figure, and the end of his last sentence hit Lin Xingtao through the cold water vapor, making him stunned for a moment.

This man who died four hundred years ago appeared because of Lin Xingtao's climb, and disappeared because of Lin Xingtao's departure.

He could no longer follow Lin Xingtao. Just like the day when the fireworks were in full bloom and the first spring rain came, he stopped while Lin Xingtao walked further and further away.

It was as if he was really just helping Lin Xingtao.

Two people, Yu Buzhe and Lin Qingqing, one was his former enemy, the other was his former relative, one could also be regarded as his master, and the other was his student. They all help him get higher and higher.

The huge waves fell, and Yu Buzha's figure was indeed gone.

Lin Xingtao thought of Yu Buzhe killing all the people and gods who hindered him during his more than a hundred years old... He was really different from Lin Xingtao. Lin Xingtao could agree that he could only rely on himself and not collude with monsters, but he couldn't. I agree that he killed so many people.

He even flooded the city in order to lure out the immortals. Tens of thousands of people would have died in vain without Lin Xingtao.

So no matter how nice he said it, no matter how kind he was to Lin Xingtao... Lin Xingtao would not think that he was a good person.

but--

He said that Lin Xingtao would become the existence he was looking for.

But he is dead.

If he is still alive, then his path should be more than just becoming an immortal.

But he died.

[Actually, I want to see if you can stand at the top of the world and see if you can do what I can't do. After all, when I died, my path stopped at becoming an immortal and I could not go any further. ]

[My way will be tied to you. ] This Tao must not refer to the way to become an immortal, but to a higher and further existence.

"Then just watch me, keep getting higher and higher - I will become the way of heaven."

Lin Xingtao turned his head again and faced the third wave.

Move forward.

Immortal, pass.

——When Lin Xingtao was an immortal, he was an immortal and an immortal emperor.

There are four obstacles, humans, demons, gods, and immortals, but only gods and humans are left.

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In the stagnant world, Lin Qingqing could still move a little. She raised her head buried between her knees and was surprised that she did not disappear. After a while, she slowly gave out a dazed but soft smile and murmured: "It's so gentle, you are so gentle."

"So don't be angry about what I'm going to do next."

"You shouldn't be angry, because this is also the gift I said I would give you."

She looked around and moved forward slowly.

"When you become the Heavenly Dao, will you leave again... If I were not the empress, I would definitely follow you..." It's a pity that she was the empress in the past, but now she is not, but she is dead.

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Lin Xingtao thought he would face human difficulties next, but it turned out that he was facing divine difficulties.

Before he responded to Yu Buzha’s words ▼

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The interior decorations of the gorgeous yet deserted temple are all solemn and gorgeous. The colorful floor-to-ceiling glass all around is gorgeous and crystal clear, giving the neatly cut marble floor tiles a dreamlike flow.

There is a throne at the back of the center surrounded by flower branches and leaves. Viscount and Pope Gaspard sits on such a throne.

He was wearing a snow-white cassock and a short scarlet cloak with golden trim. The fur inside was soft and docile, but such heavy clothes seemed to hang on his body, making him look a little weak.

His blond hair hung loosely on the back of his head, still shiny. He is still beautiful.

But no one would think that such a pope is weak - there are two angels floating behind him. In this world, angels are extremely powerful. There was also a unicorn lying at his feet, holding its holy horn against the toe of its boots.

Perhaps they had sung hymns before, and the little angels' lips were slightly red.

Perhaps it had been petted before, so the unicorn's mane was slightly messy.

Maybe she had shed tears before, and the blue eyes under the pope's crown were still slightly misty.

He threw aside the papal scepter and was holding a bowl carefully in his hands in a comical gesture.

The steaming heat blurred his face and almost melted into his eyes, causing his tears to fall again.

There was noodles in the bowl, and he held the noodles in his hands without moving.

His hands were actually shaking a little, but not a drop of soup leaked out.

He just stared at it blankly without putting it down to eat. As the hot air flew to the top of the temple, he subconsciously recited a spell to block the aroma.

It seemed as if what he was holding in his hands was not some food, but something precious that was worthy of his gaze for a long time and worthy of being enshrined.

But this is really just a bowl of ordinary noodles made by Lin Xingtao on a whim.

After a while, compared to the moment when I first got the noodles, the soup disappeared, the noodles swelled and dried up, and a few green vegetable leaves clung to the surface dryly.

The Pope hesitated, tilted the bowl at an angle, and slowly buried his face in it.

He took a deep breath, filling his nose with the taste of longing, and finally he couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue and roll up a piece of green vegetables.

Full of warm flavor, he looked at the small darkness in the bowl and began to chew.

Almost reluctant to swallow.

Just as he was immersed in it, a short whistle suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was like something sharp and terrifying pierced the sky, causing the first scream of three thousand crows to be suppressed in their throats.

Ga——

Peng——

The door of the temple seemed to open.

In this world, only the king can break the Pope's spell.

And outside the world, there is only... God.

Water droplets rolled down to the ground, and there were sounds of footsteps stamping out the water droplets.

The Pope slowly put down the bowl.

The brilliant light crept up to his trembling eyelids inch by inch.

Statues, pointed fences, and copper furnaces had greedily occupied the light cast from above the temple, but now their shadows all huddled together timidly and in awe.

The remaining ray of pure light dancing in the dimness finally rested on a face that Gaspard should not have known.

"Dad?" the visitor said.

Gaspard smiled.

["Dad?" He heard a familiar call.

"Dad." Ah, he smiled again. ]

He knew him, that was his beloved son, not the appearance of Louis, nor the appearance of an angel, but his true appearance - Lin Xingtao.

What he just saw with the spell, [He saw another planet, and there was a child named Lin Xingtao on the planet. ]

He saw his children grow up, become mature, and become handsome.