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

Lin Mo nodded, "Yes, these days, the Wolf Capital has become more and more arrogant." "Disrupting the Golden Autumn Banquet, secretly replacing the imperial elixir bestowed by His Majesty, hiding in Beichen Academy to steal the dragon and replace the pillars..." "Everything is so crazy, no cover-up, not worried that my Beichen will march south again." "I think it must be that Peng Yong is about to return from his studies, which makes the Wolf Capital confident." "Confident?" "Heh." Lin Ao sneered. In the midst of words and laughter, the shadow of the war god on the battlefield reappeared. "If you don't become a congenital, you will end up being an ant!"

"Even if he has the skills of an immortal, how can he defeat the thousands of troops of Beichen?"

Lin Ao was calm and composed, holding the Buddhist beads in his hands, without any anxiety at all.

It seemed that in this world, except for things related to Lin Ze, nothing else could move this old war god.

"Your Majesty already knows about this, right?"

Lin Ze spread his hands, "Maybe he knew it a long time ago?"

"Otherwise, why did he send me to inspect Beichen Academy?"

Lin Ze waved the folding fan in his hand with a smile.

"Maybe he is waiting for me and Zhang Tong to fight to the death, and both of us will be injured."

The Buddhist beads in Lin Ao's hand paused.

He was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Maybe."

"..."

"Old Mo."

"Master!"

"Go and see the various departments of the Lin family first, and ask them if they have come into contact with such poison powder."

"Yes!"

After Lin Mo left.

The atmosphere in the main mansion was a little low for a while.

Lin Ze shook his folding fan and glanced at Lin Ao.

"Grandpa, you sent Master Mo away this time. Are you going to tell me about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism again?"

Lin Ao shook his head gently.

"I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine together, but it's not like the youth's travel!"

"I am no longer the passionate young man I used to be."

"He is no longer the one I used to know."

"He has his monarchical position, and I have my bloodline inheritance!"

"Let's do our best, wait and see, and go on."

Let's get over this topic.

Lin Ao said, "This time I want to tell you something important about your fate!"

"I wanted to talk to you about this last time."

"But at that time, I felt that there was still time, so I was not in a hurry."

"But now that you have been exposed to it, I will tell you so that you can be prepared."

Lin Ze understood.

"Are you talking about the Immortal Gate?"

The existence of the Immortal Gate and the innate gods has never been a secret to the secular world.

They have always been there!

It's just that ordinary people can never reach their level in their entire lives.

Lin Ao nodded.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Ze seriously, "Zer, your talent is rare in the world, far beyond this old man!"

"Even, in the entire Beichen for a hundred years, no one's talent can match yours!"

"Even the third prince of Wu'an, Peng Yong, who was fortunate enough to join the Immortal Gate, can't do it!"

Lin Ao folded the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"The secular world is a shackle and poison to you! It is a place where you cannot raise a real dragon!"

"You have to join the immortal gate and pursue the world that should belong to you!"

Lin Ze was speechless, "That's indeed too early. It's still twenty years before Cangjian Mountain recruits disciples next time!"

The immortal gate that is superior to the Beichen Dynasty and the Xinyue Dynasty and dozens of nearby countries and regions is called Cangjian Mountain!

Every fifty years, Cangjian Mountain will open the Immortal Gate Promotion Conference to this area under its control to recruit new disciples.

The last time was thirty years ago!

The next time, we have to wait another twenty years!

It's too early to talk about this now.

Well, of course, in addition to recruiting disciples every fifty years, there is actually a secret way.

This secret way is known only to the Lin family, who is in a high position and power, equivalent to the second emperor of Beichen.

Its name is:

Tribute!

As the name suggests.

As long as the secular dynasty pays tribute to the immortal gate and meets certain requirements, it can be directly exempted from the recruitment conditions and enter the immortal gate for cultivation.

However, the requirement for the share of this tribute is extremely high!

A secular dynasty with strong national power needs decades of national accumulation to complete a tribute.

Although the Lin family is rich, it is far from the point where the whole country can accumulate for decades!

Therefore, the tribute method is basically impossible.

As for asking the royal Li family to pay?

Forget it. Even if Lin Ze is talented and has the blood of the Li family, he can't

Not surnamed Li!

He is always a foreigner.

The royal family would rather let a Li family member with poor talent go than let Lin Ze go.

What's more, the Li family has just rebelled to stabilize the national strength, and there is no capital to pay tribute.

Hearing Lin Ze's words, Lin Ao smiled mysteriously, "Cangjian Mountain is indeed a little early."

"But what if it's not Cangjian Mountain?"

"Not Cangjian Mountain?"

"Then you are talking about that... Questioning Dao Sect?"

Lin Ze thought about it, outside Cangjian Mountain, the nearest one seems to be called Questioning Heaven Dao Sect or Questioning Heart Dao Sect?

Lin Ze can't remember clearly.

This world is full of thousands of races, vast and boundless, it is too big!

Ordinary people can't even get out of Beichen and Langdu, how can they pay attention to such a big concept outside Cangjian Mountain.

Naturally, Lin Ze didn't pay much attention, and didn't know the time when the Dao Sect outside Cangjian Mountain recruited disciples.

Lin Ao shook his head, "It's not the Taoist sect of the heart."

"... Then you'd better not keep me in suspense."

Lin Ao got up and went to the inner hall of the main mansion where he rested day and night.

He opened a mechanism under the bed and took out a box made of black gold from a secret compartment.

There was also a black gold chain wrapped around it!

Its preciousness was obvious.

Lin Ze had never seen his old man treasure something so much.

Looking at the degree of protection... The "Eight Desolations Warfare" handed down by the Lin family is no more than this.

"You will know when you open it."

After removing the shackles, Lin Ao put the black gold box in front of Lin Ze.

Lin Ze opened the lid of the box.

In the black gold box, a small and exquisite green jade token was quietly lying in the center of the box, emitting a mysterious and indescribable brilliance.

A stream of mysterious light and clear air continued to rise from the jade plate, turning into tiny dragons, gently breathing in and out the mist in the air, making people feel relaxed and happy, and inexplicably felt a sense of peace and tranquility!

Lin Ze picked up the green jade plate.

The mist on it dissipated.

A dragon-like and phoenix-like word "Xian" pushed away the clouds and mist, and was engraved in the center of the jade plate!

A mysterious and indescribable avenue of the avenue suddenly came to the face!

"What is this?"

"Xianyuan Order!"

Lin Ao said, "Those who hold the Xianyuan Order can go to Daojie Mountain to participate in the trial of the nine sects in Qingyu!"

"But no matter what the result of the trial is, the holder of the order can choose any sect from the nine sects in Qingyu to join! None of the nine sects can refuse!"

Hmm?

Is it true or false?

"Is this thing so powerful?"

"Then why didn't you use it?"

"Me? When I got this Immortal Fate Token, I was already past that passionate age."