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

The more the fire burned, the more it was used.

As the Holy Demon True Fire burned, Lin Ze's cultivation realm, which had already reached the peak of Qi and Blood Dragon, also loosened slightly!

This Holy Demon True Fire actually devoured those lower-level magic flames and blood, transformed them into the purest innate origin, and then fed back to itself and promoted the realm!

Under the promotion of the Holy Demon True Fire, Lin Ze's realm was surprisingly heading towards the fourth innate realm of the Sea of ​​Gods!

With this momentum, Lin Ze didn't even need to look for other skills. As long as he slaughtered a few more countries and absorbed a few more lower-level magic energy, the Sea of ​​Gods would naturally come to fruition!

Tsk, magic skills are magic skills after all.

Now, Lin Ze could probably understand why Zang Feng from Cangjian Mountain would be so cautious and serious about the four words "Fire Worship Demon Cult".

Just for the magic skill of the True Fire Holy Magic Art, and just because the people in the Demon Cult directly sacrificed the entire Wolf City with blood when they disagreed with each other, the Fire Worship Demon Cult is worth it!

Lin Ze was sighing at the magic skill and the magic cult.

On the other hand, Zang Feng was stunned by Lin Ze's sudden move.

"..."

He stared at Lin Ze blankly, with an incredible look on his face.

Are you kidding, this guy just absorbed all the magic energy and blood energy! ?

Isn't this the method of the demon cult monster! ?

This, this, this...

!!! !

It's broken!

I'm going to complain to the real owner! ?

This thought just flashed through his mind.

Run!

Whoosh!

The next moment, Zang Feng turned into a sword light!

Turn around and run!

He used all his strength, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood and burning away, fleeing thousands of miles away!

"It's over, it's over..."

"I was careless!"

Zang Feng really didn't expect that Lin Ze, who was full of pure and clear aura, would be a member of the Demon Cult.

Aren't most people in the Demon Cult hiding their heads and showing their tails, and full of demonic energy and karma?

"The demons of the Demon Cult are really cunning!"

Zang Feng's face showed despair.

He shot out a blood-colored sword light and rushed straight to Cang Jianshan.

"Brother, you have to run quickly!"

"..."

Zang Feng fled thousands of miles away.

However, in front of him, a figure like an ancient pine tree standing proudly in the sky and earth blocked him.

"..."

Zang Feng's heart was dead.

He drew out his long sword, ready to fight for his life to buy time for Cang Jianshan.

Facing Zang Feng's vigilance, Lin Ze, who was dressed in snow, spoke.

"You haven't even finished talking yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you demon from the Demon Cult! If you want to kill me, just come over!"

"..." Lin Ze was speechless, "If I were a member of the Demon Cult, you would have stayed in Wolf City forever now."

"I absorb the demonic energy, but it's just another method you don't know."

"You're surprised by what you've seen."

"..." Cang Feng was stunned, he looked at Lin Ze with some suspicion, "Senior, are you really not a member of the Demon Cult?"

Lin Ze said.

"I said it at the beginning, I am the Divine Martial Marquis of Beichen Dynasty!"

"I don't want to say this for the third time."

Cang Feng froze.

He looked Lin Ze up and down.

Then he said, "If that's the case... please wait a moment, senior! There are some things I want to confirm first."

"Whatever."

After saying this, Zang Feng saw Lin Ze closing his eyes to rest, with no intention of taking action, and no demonic energy leaking out.

Seeing this, Zang Feng sat cross-legged in the void, and his powerful innate divine consciousness of the divine vein realm instantly swept the entire Beichen Dynasty.

"..."

One breath, Zang Feng frowned.

"..."

Two breaths, Zang Feng showed an incredible expression.

"..."

Three breaths, his body trembled slightly.

Finally, Zang Feng's body trembled violently.

He withdrew his divine consciousness, and the whole person trembled violently!

A whistling cold air that could not be described in words rushed directly into his bones, making him tremble instinctively!

"You... you you..."

Zang Feng suddenly felt that the world had become very, even twelve points of horror!

The young man in white standing in front of him.

He is Beichen's Shenwu Hou, Lin Ze!

A terrifying strong man in the third realm of Xiantian, the realm of true body!

And he is...

18 years old!!!

"You... 18 years old!?"

Cang Feng couldn't even finish a sentence.

18 years old Xiantian! ?

Okay... I can force myself to understand this.

You may be the descendant of some ancient family's ancient divine vein.

But 18 years old

The third realm of the innate, the realm of the true body, and the third stage of the realm of the true body, the blood is like a dragon!

How can I understand this?

Even Cang Jian, the master of their Cangjian Mountain, the most talented and talented genius in the Cangjian Mountain area for tens of thousands of years, only broke through the realm of the true body when he was almost 60,000 years old!

You are 18 years old...

You must be a congenital god, born as a god, and descended to become an immortal!

This is really a bit beyond the scope, completely beyond the scope of Cang Feng's understanding!

Cang Feng looked like he had seen a ghost.

"What? I don't look like 18 years old?"

Lin Ze asked jokingly.

"No, no, no... No, junior, I mean that you are not old..."

"Uh... Junior means you..."

Cang Feng was speaking incoherently, incomprehensible.

At this time, a cold voice like a sword resounded through the world.

"My brother is so ignorant that the Saint will laugh at him!"

Zheng——

A peerless divine sword released its edge!

Between heaven and earth, invisible sword qi cut through the air and turned into a mighty sword qi storm that swept over!

Sword qi gathered from all directions to one point.

They kept interweaving and condensing.

Finally, he turned into a man in green who was as sharp as a sword, as cold and aloof as a sword.

His arrival made the air in the whole world seem to have hidden a sharp sword, becoming cold and sharper.

"Master Cangjian of Cangjian Mountain, meet the Saint!"

Saint... Saint! ?

Hearing Cangjian's words, Cangfeng's whole body was about to split.

What kind of existence can be called a Saint?

Above the six innate realms, the supreme and powerful Saint realm existence can be called a Saint!

They are the most supreme and supreme top existence in the entire Tianlan! Dominating the ups and downs of Tianlan for countless years!

Such existences are always elusive. Not to mention that Zang Feng is a small divine vein realm, even the Tianyuan Emperor of the fifth innate realm is not qualified to see him!

Now, such a supreme existence is standing in front of him!

Zang Feng is almost fainting.

Along the way.

He is sometimes a senior with blood and energy like a dragon, sometimes a demon from the demon sect, and now a supreme saint.

Zang Feng's heartbeat has been repeated several times. Who can he tell about the taste?

"You call me a saint?"

Lin Ze narrowed his eyes, "Why?"

Zang Jian said, "I have had the honor to hear that the saint's dignity is invisible and formless!"

"They transform into all things, and dream of three thousand in one thought!"

"Anyone we see in the world may be the incarnation of a saint walking in the world!"

"And these incarnations, some are a trace of the saint's miscellaneous thoughts, some are a trace of the saint's will, and some are a dream of the saint!"