“Fear?”

The voice of the powerful gods sounded in their ears.

"No need, the twelve luck of the chosen son is divided into one, and you are just returning to the original state. From then on, I will be you, and I will live forever in you... It's just a different way of existence."

As the sound hits the heart.

The palm with billions of holy lights blooming steadily covered his head with the sky cover.

No more movements were seen from the palm.

The young man's body fell into a high-temperature furnace like iron.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it became soft as if it had lost its bones.

But it was strangely hung firmly under the palm of that hand.

From a distance, it looks like a human skin bag filled with liquid, which is extremely terrifying.

As time went by, his body began to blend into that palm at a faster speed.

Finally it was completely melted and swallowed.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely without leaving any trace.

After devouring the tenth son of the chosen one, the powerful gods became even more fierce.

He is arrogant and looks down upon all living beings in heaven and earth.

A stream of surging power flowed in his body.

He looked down at the distance, his eyes slightly condensed.

"The only one left..."

...

Boom boom boom boom...

A violent fluctuation suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Le'er's face looked strange.

In the dark, the power of the great way that blessed her became stronger and stronger.

The cultivation level cannot be suppressed and soars.

For others, the bottleneck that is difficult to break in their entire lives seems to not exist in her.

Realm can be achieved overnight.

It is natural and smooth without any obstacles.

In the void, strands of pure energy were constantly poured into her body.

Do nothing, your cultivation is rising.

For most people, this is a dream thing.

However, there was no trace of joy on Le'er's face.

The corners of the eyebrows were filled with worries.

My little face turned red, as if trying to restrain something.

She gritted her teeth and fought with all her strength.

The rising level of cultivation seems to have also encountered some kind of suppression.

This kind of suppression is not a barrier to the bottleneck of cultivation, but Le'er's own restraint.

She tried every means to prevent the infusion of pure energy in the void.

At the same time, he is still suppressing his own realm.

After a while, the little girl sat cross-legged on the snow.

The sword left by the ancestor of the Wanjian Juezong was placed on the big leg.

Widths of blazing white light were constantly swallowing and spitting.

At this moment, Lin Yu next to him showed no sign of taking action.

"Le'er, this is your destiny, you must fight on your own..."

"Now no one can help you, even my brother can't help you. You are the only one who can rely on..."

A concern sounded slowly.

Lin Yu stared at his sister, and unconcealed concern appeared on his face.

The blessing of the power of the Great Dao is a supreme opportunity and a disaster for the chosen son of the Heavenly Selection.

If we let it go, Le'er could certainly become one of the strongest people in the world.

But from then on, they will be influenced by the will of the Great Dao.

Self-consciousness will slowly disappear over time.

Until the end, he became the executor of the will of the Great Way.

Losing himself, his soul mark is wiped out and he becomes an extremely powerful walking zombie.

Neither Lin Yu nor Le'er would accept that kind of ending.

What's more, the soaring strength has both pros and cons.

The biggest disadvantage is that it cuts off the possibility of Le'er going further.

You should know that Le'er's swordsmanship is the same as his brother's boxing technique, and he must be above the world.

The sword intent is her lifelong pursuit.

The growth experience of watching Le'er in the beginning, from Lin Yu at the beginning, to Baili Yixian later... and even meeting the ancestor's thoughts in the forbidden land of Wanjian Jue Sect... all of them are existences with ambition.

Even if Baili Yixian, who has the lowest cultivation level, once yearned for a sword to break the sky.

Although his swordsmanship is too extreme, his sword heart is unparalleled.

Even if it is the old sword saint of Wanjian Jue Sect, it is not as pure as Baili Yixian's sword heart.

Under this influence, Le'er will never be willing to be a puppet of the Great Dao.

The little girl sat cross-legged on the top of the snow-capped mountain, doing her best to fight against the blessing of the will of the Great Dao.

She stretched out her hands and slashed her body.

In a moment, the acupoints were sealed.

Le'er wanted to use this method to stop the infusion of the power of the Great Dao.

The pure energy from the void made her cultivation continuously improve.

Even if it is difficult to suppress it, it cannot be suppressed.

In desperation, she had to choose this passive method.

Block the acupoints around the body and no longer absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At this time, Lin Yu next to him shook his head slightly.

This method is of no use at all.

The supernatural powers of the will of the Great Way are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Not to mention blocking the acupoints, even if all the pores on the body are closed, it will not be able to prevent the energy from entering.

As he thought, after Le'er blocked the acupoints, energy was still poured into her body continuously.

At the same time, the will of the Dao is also reshaping her spiritual world.

It seems as if chaos has just begun to open, and the world has suddenly become divided.

All things are constantly growing.

Various rules are constantly forming.

Le'er's spiritual world is reshaped bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Once this shaping is completed, her spiritual world will be assimilated by the will of the Great Dao.

Irreversibly become the puppet incarnation of the Great Dao.

"Le'er, don't pay attention to external things, just keep your heart!"

A low voice rang in her ears.

Although Lin Yu can't help much, he can give some advice from it.

After all, his realm is far beyond Le'er.

More importantly, he has an extraordinary number in heaven and earth, and his boxing intention has long been above the great way.

Only he is qualified and capable of pointing out a clear path for Le'er.
To be continued...