Chapter 604: Wang Zheng

"Senior is a person from Zhao State..."

The young Wang Lin and the young girl Li Muwan successfully reached the realm of transformation. When they dispersed all kinds of strange phenomena, a white-haired old man gritted his teeth and flew up, knelt down a hundred feet away from Wang Lin, and said in a trembling voice.

It seems that he cares about this answer very much, and it seems that he is very afraid of his predecessors who can transform into gods.

"I am from Zhao State, but... I will not settle here for a hundred years."

The boy was silent for a moment and shook his head.

He knew what the old man was thinking.

If a third-level cultivation country wants to become a level 4, it needs a god-transforming cultivator. This person must be born in this country. The fourth-level cultivation country naturally has a magical power that can detect the root cause. This magical power is passed down from the Vermilion Bird Kingdom. Unless the cultivation level can surpass the monks of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, it is difficult to fake it.

And most importantly, this god-transforming monk needs to live in this country until a hundred years before he can report to the fourth-level cultivation state and re-evaluate the level.

Obviously, this condition is unacceptable to Wang Lin.

His goal has always been to the sea of ​​stars. It is impossible to settle in one place for a hundred years.

The old man trembled and showed disappointment.

If expectations are too high, sometimes the greater the disappointment.

The boy looked at each other, grabbed the void with his right hand, and suddenly ten light balls appeared in his hand. When he threw his right hand, the ten light balls fell into the body of the ten monks around him and merged into it.

The ten monks suddenly shook their bodies and showed a look of pain on their faces, but the pain did not last long. After a few breaths, surprises immediately emerged on the faces of the ten people.

"You don't have to worship me. Speaking of which, I am still a disciple of the head Huanglong Zhenren, my name is Wang Lin."

The boy spoke lightly and said something, but the old man in the field changed drastically.

How is this possible?

Wang Lin's name, he once heard from the real person Huang Long, was a genius, but he was just a junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage and was not taken seriously by him.

Why has a junior actually broken through the realm of transformation in these few days?

He isn't dreaming.

"Wang Lin? Wang Lin...it's really you!"

The Huanglong Zhenren, who had long been kneeling aside, really recognized this time. This master with the ability to transform the gods was his disciple, the younger generation of senior brother!

"The sky will not give birth to Wang Lin, and I will always be like the long night."

At this moment, Master Huanglong couldn't help but recite a poem to express his feelings.

People are really incomparable. It took him many years to build a foundation period, but Wang Lin has reached the transformation of the gods for several years!

"Dear uncles, you can practice well. One day, I believe you will succeed in your cultivation."

The boy spoke lightly.

"Wang... the nephew is right..."

Although the old men said the word "ephemeral nephew", they were all over and over, and they were also confused and nervous. What should they call this disciple in the realm of God Transformation?

In the realm of transformation, there is no disciple, it is obviously the ancestor!

"Go and tell me all the disciples of Hengyue Sect, and Wang Lin's junior nephew is back!"

A person speaks quickly?

"This is a great joy for my Hengyue School. Senior Brother, I Hengyue School still depends on you to achieve glory."

Another disciple got up and flattered the way.

"Wang Lin, from today on, you will be the head of my Hengyue Sect. I will abdicate and give way to the wise."

True Man Huanglong spoke hurriedly, fearing that Wang Lin would refuse.

He knew that this was already the trend. If he did not take the initiative to propose it and wait for the elders to abdicate and give in to the wise, his face would be less beautiful.

As a person in the realm of Transformation of God, he was convinced by the head of the Hengyue Sect.

"That's what it should be!"

"Disciple greets the Supreme Master of the Sect!"

“…”

A master of God Transformation asked the Hengyue Sect to change the head directly, and made the entire Zhao State respect the Hengyue Sect.

Even the monarch of Zhao State had to be treated very well with the Hengyue Sect and did not dare to offend him at all.

Many outstanding talents have joined the Hengyue School because of this.

With the emergence of a master of the God Transformation Realm, the Hengyue Sect quickly became the largest sect in Zhao State, and it was in the limelight.

"I didn't expect that it took more than three months to arrive at the Hengyue Sect."

On the main peak of Hengyue Sect, the young Wang Lin was wearing a Taoist robe and had a bit of majesty as a superior.

He should not be too busy these days. Every day, all kinds of forces come to visit him, for fear of making him, a master of God Transformation, unhappy!

It has been three months since he finally handled these matters.

"Sect management has always consumed time. Of course, there is a way to not consume time. I remembered it today."

Daoren Lu looked at his proud disciple and nodded with satisfaction.

His mind moved slightly, and an existence appeared before the boy.

The boy looked around and saw a man sitting on a lotus platform with seals on both hands, wearing a golden robe, but not the kind of scholar-official clothes, but the breasts exposed and the legs raised.

What is most strange is that there is a vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows, an eye in each palm, an eye in the soles of the feet, an eye on the top of the head, and an eye in the center of the back, with nine eyes in total.

While practicing, these nine eyes kept flashing, and at the same time, Wang Lin felt the torrent of information calculations, and every breath was calculated countless times, far exceeding his current level.

"Its name is the Lord of the Future. The nine eyes on it are "Heaven Eye", "Earth Eye", "Smart Eye", "Secret Eye", "Disguise Eye", "Dharma Eye", "Real Eye", "Virtual Eye", and "Mysterious Eye". These nine eyes are connected to the sky and the earth, and see through the past and the future, all kinds of changes. It is naturally easy to manage a sect in an instant."

Dao Ren Lu laughed and explained the ins and outs of the future Lord.

"There is such a thing in the world? It's such a good thing! If the emperor in the secular world has this thing, he is afraid he can stop working early every day."

The boy muttered.

“That’s natural.”

Dao Ren Lu nodded.

This is the magical power he obtained in the Yangshen world, which is the most convenient way to manage national affairs.

Emperor Qian of the Daqian Dynasty was also because of this future lord who had time to practice.

Otherwise, if there are so many things in a dynasty, how could the emperor become an immortal?

According to the observation of Lu Daoren's clone, the so-called future lord of the Yang God world may have evolved into the Lord of Time after the Yang God's promotion.

The Lord of Time created a technological civilization according to his own logic and created an era. In that era, the Lord of Time even reached the level of a heavenly king!

The world of eternal life, the realm of the Heavenly Lord, is said to be as equitable as the heaven and can do everything.

Unfortunately, he still died in the great disaster of the era.
Chapter completed!