The Mighty Little Shennong

"Another little god of good luck."

Zhang Bin muttered in his heart.

The faces of everyone in Zhang Bin's Dragon Pond were also filled with envy. They all took out their paintbrushes and quickly drew the pair of footprints.

Zhang Bin took a deep look at the footprints and continued moving forward.

There are more footprints ahead.

There is a pair about ten meters apart.

To the back, there are them every few meters.

But what makes people's scalp numb is that although these footprints exude an ancient atmosphere, they are being erased and become a bit blurry.

"Of 10,000 pairs of footprints, only 10 pairs of footprints are completely clear and immortal. In other words, only 10 people eventually became little gods. The rest have completely fallen. Is this probability too low?" Zhang Bin murmured, with a sigh on his face.

At this time, he once again felt the difficulty of becoming a god.

Often there are only a few people in an epoch, and perhaps even none of them can walk through the Small God Slope. It may take nearly a thousand epochs to have a thousand people, but only one of these thousand people can cultivate into a small god. This is terrible.

"In the last five thousand epochs, there have been no true gods, only two minor gods, and some fart gods. The probability is even lower than the calculated probability." Lin Qingzi's voice sounded in Zhang Bin's Longchi space. , "This is normal, because there may be a super genius in a certain era who can help some people become gods."

Zhang Bin continued to move forward, and the footprints slowly became sparse.

Obviously, at such a height, the requirements for talent are also higher.

And of course such geniuses have become extremely rare.

"It's incredible that so many geniuses have appeared in this era, including Motian, Zhang Laosan, Suian Ang, Shanhe Changcun, and the two unknown geniuses in front of us. Maybe there are other geniuses who are unknown to us."

Luo Lan was extremely shocked when she saw that Zhang Bin had reached such a height without too much effort.

"Plus the two of us."

Lin Qingzi also said in shock, "That's more than six. This simply subverts the previous rules."

"You two don't count. Without my husband's help, you wouldn't be able to walk into Xiaoshenpo." Xiao Jin said angrily.

"It doesn't count."

Luo Lan and Lin Qingzi immediately said flatteringly.

"If you want to count, plus the seven of us, after taking the True God Fruit, we may also walk into the Little God Slope." The raven-haired witch said proudly.

"Then this era is the era when geniuses explode. It is absolutely extraordinary."

Lin Qingzi said excitedly, "Perhaps, we can all practice to become gods."

"hehe……"

However, Xiaojin and Shanhe Feixue sneered.

How could it be so easy to become a god? Without Zhang Bin’s help, never dream.

"By the way, do you know how high Motian has reached?"

Shanhe Feixue asked intentionally or unintentionally.

She knows very well that Zhang Laosan is the one who will live forever in the mountains and rivers. Of course he has the talent to become a god, but he has a terrible difficulty, that is, the Era War. He must defeat Motian before he can talk about becoming a god, otherwise everything will be in vain. , and those of them who follow Zhang Bin cannot become gods.

"It is said that Motian walked across the True God Bridge and went deep into it, leaving his name there. Such a genius has not appeared for thousands of epochs. He is likely to cultivate into a true god in the next era or the one after that. ." Lin Qingzi said with admiration.

Shan He Feixue and Xiao Jin's expressions changed drastically.

They couldn't help but think of Motian's first extreme position, which was a step higher than Zhang Bin.

From this point, we can know how terrifying Motian's talent is, and he may really be able to surpass Zhang Bin.

In this case, how could Zhang Bin catch up with Motian? How is it possible to defeat Motian in the Era War? You know, Ferris has now reached the fourth level of Hedao. Two hundred million times more powerful than Zhang Bin.

The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the flying snow is getting denser.

The purple fruits and vines are also covered with white snow.

There are fewer and fewer footprints.

There may not be a pair even a thousand meters away.

What a highbrow song.

Zhang Bin sighed in his heart and moved forward firmly.

He felt the gravity getting stronger and stronger, and his walking became more and more difficult.

The footsteps are even more heavy.

Zhang Bin clearly knew that his ninth limit was coming soon.

"Hold on, hold on a little longer, we should be not far from the True God Bridge."

Loren was a little nervous and muttered.

At such a height, if it reaches the limit, it will of course be extremely difficult to break.

Therefore, there is a high possibility that Zhang Bin cannot break the ninth limit.

Another day of travel.

Zhang Bin had to take a breath and rest every step he took.

Only then can we move on.

call……

The strong wind blew and the white mist dispersed.

A flash of golden light also burst out from the distance.

A golden bridge is also vaguely revealed.

This bridge is built between two mountains, and in front, the two mountains standing side by side are completely separated and become two mountains. The bridge is from one mountain to the other.

Moreover, the mountain here has reached its end. The top of the mountain is covered with purple vines and covered with magical purple fruits.

It exudes a rich and extremely fragrant fragrance, which is refreshing.

But there is still no end in sight for such a big mountain opposite, as if a sword pierced the sky.

It exuded an extremely terrifying coercion and momentum.

And golden vines are also spreading on the mountain, covered with golden fruits, twinkling like stars in the sky.

"That's the True God Bridge, and that's the True God Mountain over there, and those fruits are the True God Fruits." Lin Qingzi shouted excitedly, "Although there are many True God Fruits, it's too difficult to get them. You can't go up from the bottom of the mountain. , the gravity is extremely terrifying, and it also naturally forms an extremely terrifying formation, which can kill any nine-level giant of Hedao. The only way is to take the dark divine path and walk through the True God Bridge, then you can pick it up. But for countless epochs, , there are definitely not many people who have picked the true divine fruit, maybe less than 10,000."

"That Motian must have gained a lot. The geniuses of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect have all become rich, and they can all take the True God Fruit."

Shanhe Youbao's two eyes lit up with blazing light.

"Yes, so the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has become much stronger in this era and has cultivated more geniuses." Luo Lan sighed and said, "This is also the reason why those powerful sects have to work hard to cultivate super geniuses, hoping that they can Enter Xiaoshen Slope and walk across the True God Bridge to get the Purple Fruit and the True God Fruit. Cultivate more masters and make the sect stronger and stronger."

"Look, there is only one person on the road ahead. Where is the other person? Did he cross the True God Bridge?" Shanhe Feixue shouted in shock.