Lin Fan returned to the room.
Together with the gods of Great Xia, they started practicing with the divine crystal that Lin Fan had just taken from the Winter God's Treasury. Not to mention, the Winter Temple was much richer than the Ocean Temple, and its inventory was much better.
Especially since Lin Fan's current status is extremely high, he has access to almost the entire temple's divine treasury.
Lin Fan was not polite at all, after all, it was his own home.
Even after acquiring more than a dozen sets of high-level artifacts, Chione finally came forward to dissuade Lin Fan.
"My son, stop it and leave some wealth for the Winter Temple." Chione was reluctant to look at the dozen sets of advanced winter armors in Lin Fan's hands. There are only a dozen sets of these in the entire Winter Temple.
set!
"Mother, this is not the child's selfishness." Lin Fan said with a look of sadness and anger: "Does the mother think that the child wants to use it for himself? The mother is wrong. The child takes these things for the common rise of the Winter Temple and the Ocean Temple!
"
Chione looked confused: "Huh?"
Why are you taking things from the Winter God's Treasury just for the sake of the rise of my Winter God's Temple?
Lin Fan said seriously: "Tomorrow these divine slaves will be auctioned to the major temples, and the rags they are wearing now are not considered divine weapons at all."
"The rags and rags all look like they were picked up and have no appearance at all."
"Commodity depends on packaging! The same product with different packaging often has very different prices!"
"These divine slaves are equipped with low-level artifacts. When other temples look at them, they think they are found in the junk pile. Are they willing to pay a high price?"
"We don't cherish them, how can other temples rush to buy them?"
"But if they dress better, wear high-grade artifacts, and stop where they are without being angry and proud, which temple won't like it? Which temple won't want it?"
Chione was stunned: "You mean..."
Lin Fan was carrying a dozen sets of advanced winter armor: "These are all investments!"
“Invest a sum now, help them dress up, and get more rewards when they are auctioned later!”
"My child has no selfish intentions at all. When the time comes, I will bring all the resources obtained from the sale to my father so that he can better develop that plane!"
"That plane can develop faster and better. As long as it develops, we can get more benefits and strengthen ourselves faster and better! This reward will ultimately belong to the Ocean Temple and the Winter Temple!"
"If you want to harvest, you must work hard; if you want greater returns, you must invest upfront!" Lin Fan said solemnly: "Mother, my father and I are willing to share that plane with mother, aren't you willing to invest some?
?”
Chione was stunned for a moment when he was told this, and then he muttered: "Investment?"
"Of course it's an investment!" Lin Fan covered his chest with a heartbroken expression, "My mother actually thought that the child was here to enrich her own pockets. If it weren't for the rise of the Winter Temple, I wouldn't have come to see my mother!"
"Am I going to use these artifacts for my own use?"
"I have no interest in these artifacts at all!"
"In the eyes of mother, am I a villain who seizes the interests of the Winter Temple? Mother, you actually look at me like this..." Lin Fan shed tears, looked directly at the Winter Goddess, and said with a trembling voice: "That's all, it seems
After all, it’s just wishful thinking between my father and I, and my mother is not willing to rise together with the Ocean Temple... Then I’m leaving!”
As Lin Fan said this, he threw down the dozens of sets of advanced winter armors and turned around to leave.
"Wait, my child!" Winter Goddess said quickly: "Stop!"
Lin Fan kept walking.
The goddess of winter stretched out a hand, and in an instant, the majestic winter power swept out, and the biting cold wind filled the air. A wall of ice rose in front of Lin Fan, blocking Lin Fan's departure.
Looking at this child who cared about the Winter Temple, the Winter Goddess sighed. At this moment, even as cold as her, her eyes could not help but turn red with emotion.
"Mother has misunderstood." The goddess of winter slowly walked forward and took Lin Fan's hand, "My child, mother believes in you."
"Huh!" Lin Fan shook off the Winter Goddess' hand like a wronged child.
"Good boy, don't be angry. I shouldn't have said anything about you." Goddess Winter took Lin Fan's hand again, touched Lin Fan's face, and comforted her softly: "Mom was wrong, okay?"
"Okay, don't be angry, we are a family! We should love each other without any suspicion. I didn't expect that my son would have such a long-term vision, which is much better than your father!" Goddess Winter wiped.
Wiping the cheeks of Lin Fan's face, he said with a smile: "Well, since it is an investment, then mother should invest more! Anyway, it is all for the rise of the Winter Temple and the Ocean Temple! It is all for our family!"
"You can move whatever you like in this Winter God's Treasury. You see, there are divine crystals stacked there, which contain divine power transformed by faith."
"Over there are the divine pills. Some can restore injuries, and some can improve strength. There is also a divine pill that can help people break through the threshold of higher gods. My mother spent a lot of money to get it over the years. You can take it too.
Let’s see if we can help a divine slave break through tonight so that we can exchange for more resources at tomorrow’s auction.”
"That's a magical weapon over there... Don't be polite, just treat it as your own! Come, mother will pretend it for you!"
Chione actually took the initiative to help Lin Fan pretend, without any hesitation.
Not only was he not stingy, he was even very happy.
In the end, Lin Fan's space ring was almost full, and he could only say: "Mother, stop pretending, I can't hold it anymore!"
Chione quickly took out another space ring: "It's okay! I still have space rings here! Listen to me, these divine slaves can't just have one set of artifacts, they must have replacements, so that they can be more popular and sell more...
…“
"In this way, you can simply take away everything in the god's vault and exchange it all for resources for cultivating that plane at the auction!"
"Just treat this as your own home and take as much of your own things as you can, don't feel bad!"
After all this is an investment!
The more you invest, the greater your returns!
The growth of that powerful plane that was originally the thirteenth level, even if it only grew to the fourteenth level, was enough to help her and Poseidon regain their strength, even return to their peak!
Invest, invest!
Stud, stud!
The Goddess of Winter is not stupid, but she also knows that the rise of the Winter Temple depends entirely on the plane that Poseidon is cultivating!
Although these things in the divine vault are valuable, they will never allow the Winter Temple to rise immediately!
Only that powerful plane is the hope for rapid rise!
And the Goddess of Winter also suddenly realized at this time, no wonder Poseidon was willing to share a piece of the Winter Temple, it turned out to be so that he could invest. After all, the Ocean Temple was so poor, how could he cultivate and develop such a powerful plane on his own?
…
If you think about it carefully, Poseidon can only go to the Winter Temple. If other temples know the existence of that powerful plane, I am afraid there will be no Poseidon and Ocean Temple, and only Rin, who is slightly stronger than the Ocean Temple.
The Temple of Winter can cooperate with Poseidon.
Fortunately, Poseidon found the Winter Temple!
When the opportunity comes, you must seize it!
Risk everything to make that plane with many creatures more and more prosperous, and eventually become a better source of nourishment for the Winter Temple and the Ocean Temple!
And Lin Fan did regard the Winter Temple as his home, and he was not polite at all.
In Lin Fan's young master's room.
"This Winter Temple is really too kind for giving us so many resources." Dao Wanqian, who was wearing a high-grade winter armor, opened his eyes with satisfaction and threw away the divine crystal that had been drained of his divine power. "If you continue to practice like this
Going down, I feel like I will be able to touch the threshold of a higher god right away."
"Yes, this can be regarded as using the resources of the divine world to help us practice." Mo Zhiyi said as he absorbed the divine power contained in the divine crystal in his hand and turned it into literary energy.
In the past, the gods of Daxia relied on the corpses of gods to practice. In the air of Blue Star, divine power was almost non-existent, but even so, the gods of Daxia still cultivated to such strength in this difficult environment.
But now in the God Realm, breathing the air with divine power and enjoying the resources of the entire Winter Temple.
It's like being in heaven.
"I have never been so rich in cultivation." Dao Wanqian grabbed a handful of divine crystals again, and while absorbing the divine power, he sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"It's just that this Winter Armor is a bit cold..." The Great Sage shivered. He was particularly afraid of the cold since the monkey's hair was shaved off, especially this Winter Armor, which was as ice-like as all over the body.
The gods of Great Xia had to wear down jackets and put on winter armor.
Lin Fan smiled: "When you go to other temples in the future, with your strength, you will definitely get more benefits."
"When the time comes, everyone will use the resources of each temple to practice together, plus the gods secretly killed as nourishment, the speed will be faster!"
Everyone's faces were filled with anticipation.
"Okay, it's getting late, and everything is fine here at the Winter Temple. Get ready to go home." Lin Fan looked at the time, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening, God Realm time.
Although Lin Fan said before that everyone should return to Blue Star at twelve o'clock in the God Realm.
But if I can go back early, I naturally don’t want to delay.
go home!
As soon as these two words came out, the eyes of the gods in Daxia became extremely hot.
As Lin Fan said, Daxia is their home!
In this world of gods, they seem relaxed, but in fact they are taking huge risks every minute and performing with fear.
Every second, they miss Daxia!
Only Daxia is home!
Only that land can provide them with an absolute sense of security, a feeling of home, without the need to pretend or worry.
Lin Fan confirmed that the divine pattern in the room had been activated and no one could detect the situation in the room.
He locked the door again to prevent anyone from entering, and then pressed the emblem of the Ocean Temple on his chest.
"Buzz!"
The badge began to vibrate at a frequency that did not belong to the divine world, and the vibration spread, causing the space to become strangely distorted.
"Click!"
A gap in space appeared in front of Lin Fan.
After the space gap, there was the temporary tent set up near the Great Wall in the North where Lin Fan and others were when they left last time.
Lin Fan stepped in, and behind Lin Fan, everyone also walked in.
It was still daytime in Daxia, and Mr. Chen was leading a team of scientific researchers in the laboratory to discuss the details of the Great Wall in the North, completely unaware of the movement behind him.
"Mr. Chen, I'm back." Lin Fan smiled behind him.
Hearing the boy's voice, Mr. Chen's hands shook slightly, and the pencil in his hand almost slipped.
The hand that was holding the pencil so steadily was shaking violently. Mr. Chen put the pencil back on the table and then slowly turned around.
He looked at the young man in front of him, as if he couldn't believe it, wiped his eyes and put it on again, tremblingly scanning every Daxia god behind him.
Seeing that no one was missing arms or legs, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a red-eyed smile: "It'll be good when you come back. It'll be good when you come back."
"You guys wait, I'll notify Mr. Jin to come over right now!"
Mr. Chen picked up the walkie-talkie and said loudly: "Old Jin, Mr. Jin, come quickly, Lin Fan is back! All the gods of Daxia are back!"
The intercom immediately sounded the voice of Mr. Jin: "Haha, that brat brought someone back? I'll come right away!"
"Commander Lin, you are finally back!" The staff on the side smiled at Lin Fan and said, "You make Mr. Chen worry about you to death. He talks about you at least thirty times every day. Sometimes he has to eat.
Tell me if you will be hungry in the God Realm."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Mr. Chen snorted coldly.
"Mr. Chen, you have to be realistic in science. I'm not talking nonsense." The staff member laughed, "In fact, the laboratory over there has been built a long time ago, and the conditions are better than this. This tent should have been evacuated long ago."
"But Mr. Chen insisted on working here and said he would wait for you to come back."
"Mr. Chen said that you are fighting with the gods in the God Realm. You can't go home. No one is waiting for you."
"Mr. Chen also requested that the medical staff in the tent next door be on standby at any time and take shifts to rest. If you come back with injuries, they can be rescued at any time."
Lin Fan was moved in his heart and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, look, no one was hurt."
"Hmph!" Mr. Chen snorted, "I'm not worried. Nothing will happen to you brat."
Bai Qi on the side said complicatedly: "Well, Mr. Chen, you may be overthinking. We are not fighting with the gods in the God Realm..."
Not finished yet.
"Squeak~"
A sharp brake sound sounded, and before entering the door, Mr. Jin's laughter could already be heard: "Did the brat bring someone back?"
Old Jin strode into the tent. Compared to Old Chen, who was reserved and reserved, Old Jin, a veteran who had been in the army all his life, was much more outspoken and hugged Lin Fan.
"You're back!" Jin Lao laughed and said, "I miss you so much!"
"Back." Lin Fan smiled.
Jin Lao let go of Lin Fan, looked at Lin Fan, and then carefully looked at each of the gods of Daxia, and then exhaled: "During this period, I have been having nightmares about you coming back covered in blood, and even...
Only corpses came back..."
"It's good that no one was hurt."
A big stone in Lao Jin's heart finally fell to the ground.
Although Lin Fan and others only stayed in the God Realm for twelve hours, half a month had passed in Daxia!
Everyone is worried every minute!
In order to maintain confidentiality and avoid causing unnecessary worries, Daxia and Oufang did not disclose that the gods of Daxia and members of the Gods Alliance lurked into the God Realm.
The people and soldiers only thought that the gods of Daxia and the core members of the Gods Alliance had broken through in seclusion.
And senior officials like Jin Lao Chen and Lao Shang Weitian who know the truth are worried every day and night!
After all, the world of gods is so dangerous!
The divine world where countless gods live is simply a land of tigers and wolves!
And this time was different from the past. Lin Fan had entered the God Realm alone before, and with [Loki's Mask] around, the risk of exposure was not great.
But this time, twenty Daxia gods, returning ancestors, and five descendants of gods entered the divine realm directly!
This exposure risk directly increases!
This makes Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen often have trouble sleeping and almost dare not leave the tent too far for fear of missing the first opportunity.
They were even more afraid that Lin Fan and others would suddenly appear covered in blood, but what was even more frightening was that there was no movement.
"As long as you're not injured..." Mr. Jin smiled reassuringly for the first time in this period, and then he felt something was wrong: "Why are you all wearing such thick clothes? Is it winter in the God Realm now?"
Lin Fan said: "We went to the Winter Temple..."
"Winter Temple! You have all reached the Winter Temple!" Jin Lao's pupils shrank suddenly, and then laughed: "Hahaha, it seems we no longer need to fight against the Winter Temple!"
"You just stepped on it!"
"Awesome, you have the guts!" Jin Laole grinned from ear to ear. After all, the war with the Winter Temple had been weighing on his mind. When he learned that the Winter Temple had been directly trampled, he smiled excitedly: "I
Just ask the soldiers to stop building the Great Wall of the North. Damn it, the Winter Temple is gone, why not build it! Get ready for the next temple!"
"Well, we didn't start a fight with the Winter Temple..." Lin Fan quickly grabbed Mr. Jin.
Jin Lao was stunned: "Didn't fight?"
"We didn't fight." Lin Fan added: "We didn't fight with any gods."
Mr. Jin was stunned.
He blinked, completely unable to understand.
In Mr. Jin's imagination, when Lin Fan went to the divine world full of gods, he would definitely kill everyone and turn the world upside down!
Wasn't Lin Fan's previous plan to sneak into the God Realm with the gods of Great Xia, and then look for opportunities to kill as many winter gods as possible?
In Mr. Jin's imagination, it would be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, an extremely cruel battle.
Jin Lao said in confusion: "You didn't fight...then why did you go to the Winter Temple? Are you traveling?"
"No, I'm going to Winter Temple to be the Young Master, and I'm almost there." Lin Fan said.
Mr. Jin nodded: "Well, North is indeed the young master of the Ocean Temple. You... wait, you said you went to the Winter Temple to be the young master? Winter Temple? Young Master?"
Jin Lao became more and more confused.
Can you say something I can understand?
Why is there the Temple of Winter again?
Mr. Chen also looked stunned: "Are you the young master again?"
Lin Fan is really exaggerating. You go to the Ocean Temple to be the young master. Everyone can understand. After all, North is the young master of the Ocean Temple.
Then you went undercover in the Winter Temple, why did you become the young master again?
Is Daxia’s undercover work already so good?
"Maybe I was born to be the Young Master..." Lin Fan also felt quite emotional. He did not expect that Chione valued him so much and made him the Young Master directly.
Originally, Lin Fan planned to live in the Winter Temple for a period of time as a "Chione's child", and see if he could play some role while investigating the enemy's situation, and then conveniently inserted Ellie, a descendant of the Winter God, into the Winter Temple.
temple.
As a result, Ellie, the Descendant of Winter, did not enter, and Lin Fan became the young master instead.
"Then what on earth did you do..." Mr. Jin was about to ask when he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was missing.
He looked around, trying to recognize the returning ancestors with shaved heads, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, where is Meng Tian!"
Mr. Chen was too happy about the return of Lin Fan and others, and Lin Fan acted as if nothing had happened, so he didn't think much about it.
Hearing what Jin Laoyi said at this time, Chen Lao also reacted, glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed: "Yes, where is Meng Tian? Why didn't he come back? Where did he go?"
"Did he be exposed..."
Old Chen's voice was choked with sobs.
Mr. Jin rubbed his eyes.
An atmosphere of sadness and anger spread.
Mr. Chen endured his grief and said to the staff on the side with a trembling voice: "Xiao Wang, print a black and white photo of Meng Tian. I will personally host his funeral. It must be a state funeral."
The staff member nodded: "Yes, I will make arrangements right away."
"Um, Mr. Chen, Meng Tian..." Lin Fan said quickly.
suddenly.
"Buzz!"
The space shook and shattered again. Meng Tian, wearing a thick and hard earth armor, walked out with an excited smile: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm back!"
There is also a big shiny gold bracelet on her right hand.
"Meng Tian?" Jin Lao shouted almost half-frightened and half-surprised: "You're not dead?"
Meng Tian did not wait for the warm welcome he imagined. Instead, he was stunned for a moment by the direct question and felt a little confused.
The scene was a bit awkward and silent.
"Dip~"
The printer nearby beeped and slowly spit out a black and white photo of Meng Tian, even surrounded by flowers.
Meng Tian looked at the photo, then at Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen who looked in disbelief, and at their red eyes.
He scratched his bald head uncertainly: "Should I... deserve to die?"
The atmosphere had reached this point. Meng Tian thought that it would be rude not to die...
Why does it seem strange that I am alive? Shouldn't I be alive?
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, this thing is causing a lot of trouble..." Mr. Jin laughed loudly, and then asked doubtfully: "Why don't you come back together?"
Meng Tian laughed, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Ah, Commander Lin has sold me to the gods."
This chapter has been completed!