All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Licheng.

South Gate.

Several strong men in fine attire were following a young man in brocade robes step by step.

Among them was a well-dressed man with a thoughtful look on his face, as if something was bothering him.

After seeming to think twice, the man in the well-dressed dress pretended to be brave and asked the leading man in brocade clothes:

"Mr. Lin, you are knowledgeable. Let me ask you something. How about you give me some advice?"

Before the man in brocade could speak.

A middle-aged man dressed as a servant looked at the person who made the noise coldly, as if silently telling him to pay attention to his identity.

This sense of oppression from a late-stage foundation-building monk made the strong man feel suffocated, and he felt as if he was walking on thin ice for a while.

To this.

The man in brocade didn't even look back, he just responded casually: "Uncle Kuan, let him have his say. It's really distressing to see him like that."

Hear the sound.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Kuan nodded silently and then looked away.

The strong man was relieved now that the terrifying sense of oppression was gone. With the guidance of the Lin family master, he relaxed and said:

"Master Lin, let me tell you something. Don't believe me. I dreamed of a strange thing yesterday. I dreamed that a god came to me. Do you think this is a good sign or a bad sign? "

The words fell.

Lin Jing, the son of a concubine of the Lin family, suddenly became interested and dreamed of being a fairy?

It's quite a rarity.

Lin Jing turned his head to look at the man and asked:

"It's really interesting. Tell me, what kind of deity came to me in my dream? Is it the Four Mountains or the Five Mountains, or is it our Yangjiang Dragon King?"

The strong man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"To tell you the truth, that god doesn't look like a Dragon King. Instead, he looks like an immortal. But I don't recognize him. Why did he come to me?"

"Looks like an immortal? You should tell me what he looks like." Lin Jing asked.

"Okay, let me think about it. The clothes of the immortal are not much different from those of the gods in the portraits. He wears a hat with beads on his head. What is his name?"

Just when the middle-aged man was stuck on his words.

His companion helped him out and said casually: "That's called Mianqi. I want you to come with me to listen to books more often. If you don't go, the storyteller will tell you in detail."

Seeing that the topic was interrupted, Lin Jing coughed slightly, slightly showing his presence.

Upon seeing this, his companion quickly fell silent and gave the right to speak back to the strong man. The strong man smiled apologetically at Lin Jing and then said:

"Head, with a crown on his head, his clothes are like a Taoist robe, and his whole body is shining. Oh, by the way, the god is sitting on a lotus throne, and there is a lion with several heads next to him!"

Lin Jing was stunned when he heard this.

The servant named Uncle Kuan froze slightly when he heard the sound.

What the strong man described earlier made the two of them confused, but the lotus throne and the lion with multiple heads mentioned later made them think of something.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and asked the strong man, "Does the lion have nine heads?"

"Yes, it seems so, I didn't count carefully."

"Did the god say anything to you? Listen to me every word, and don't miss anything."

Lin Jing's expression looked a little sinister for a moment, and he was no longer as easy-going as before.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Kuan waited at Lin Jing's side very loyally. If the strong man made any move, he would capture him on the spot!

Seeing the two men's actions, the strong man couldn't help but panic. He said tremblingly:

"The god did speak. He, he said, if you are in danger, you can call his holy name and he will come to save you."

"Holy name, what is his holy name!"

Facing Lin Jing who was losing his composure, the strong man burst into tears and shook his head vigorously:

"I, I don't know! The god didn't tell me either! So, that's why I came to ask you, right?"

Seeing the strong man almost made him cry.

Lin Jing finally realized that he had lost his composure. He took a long breath, gently patted the strong man on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for now. Don't talk about it to others casually."

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, fearing that he would offend Mr. Lin, so he shut his mouth for a while and did not dare to speak again.

Then Lin Jing turned his head.

He and Uncle Kuan looked at each other. This servant who had watched him grow up also had a look of doubt on his face.

But his duty as a servant is not to say anything else unless the master asks.

Knowing that Uncle Kuan had no clue, Lin Jing did not discuss anything more with him, but just asked himself:

"Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun? How is it possible? He has already fallen into the great catastrophe of the Shinto. Is someone deliberately pretending to be a ghost? There may be something fishy about this matter."

The group fell into silence.

As the crowd moved slowly, Lin Jing and his party soon arrived at the city gate.

As Lin Jing has the blood of Duke Xin, even if it is a branch of the collateral line, as long as his surname is Lin, he will have corresponding privileges.

"How many people are there in the group, what are their cultivation levels, why are they leaving the city?"

Facing the interrogation of the clerk at the city gate, he reached out to ask for the spirit stone.

Lin Jing stopped Uncle Kuan who was about to take action, but silently showed a jade plaque.

A jade plaque depicting a jade tree.

The clerk didn't think highly of them at all because they were monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but when he saw the other party showing the jade plaque with a jade tree pattern, he quickly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry that I don't see Mount Tai, but I hope you will understand me!"

The clerk immediately changed his expression, bowed to greet him, and wanted to personally escort him out of the city.

Seeing the other party's arrogant and respectful look.

Lin Jing didn't say much else, and just explained to the other party calmly: "A group of six people, one in the late stage of foundation building, one in the early stage of foundation building, and four in the middle stage of Qi training, went out of the city to hunt monsters."

The clerk smiled in apology and did not dare to say anything else.

in this way.

The group of people successfully left the city gate.

Without the restrictions of the formations in the city, everyone was no longer as restrained as before in the crowd. They each used their body skills to fly along the official road.

Lin Jing had something important to attend to during his trip.

Lin Jing, who deliberately suppressed his speed, said to the low-cultivation hunters behind him:

"If we really find that brocade leopard during this trip, I guarantee you will receive a hundred low-grade spiritual stones for each of you!"

Just yesterday.

An Orion excitedly reported a piece of news to the City Lord's Mansion.

This group of hunters who were hunting low-level monsters in the wild mountains and looking for some medicinal herbs unexpectedly encountered a Jin Jade Leopard cub in the late stage of Qi training.

That's a treasure!

"Lu Yi Ji" says: "The Brocade Jade Leopard has a body of more than two feet, with snow-white fur all over its body, but its hands and feet are covered with five colors. Its roar is like thunder. Drinking its blood for a long time can repair the bones of a person."

The second time was later, I had a headache and felt a little weak.