"Well, I'll be back so soon?"

In the mezzanine of the infinite multiverse, Lin Hua still sat cross-legged here as usual. Everything here is the same, but it seems to be a little different from usual at this time.

Those are two strange clusters of lights. They do not rely on space or time, but only come from the pursuit of cause and effect.

"Damn..."

I closed my eyes and looked at the memories and strength I conveyed from these two, and a swear word spurted out of Lin Hua's mouth.

What was the experience of two emperors being chased by a mortal and almost being beaten to death? Lin Hua knew this.

It's simply outrageous.

"Is this a cheat for Deadpool by Detachment?"

He covered his face speechlessly. While feeling speechless, Lin Hua still had a doubt in his heart.

When Deadpool attacked two of them, each attack seemed to contain a strange force.

How to say that strange power? Lin Hua couldn't understand, oh, no, it should be said that he had never seen it or understood it.

That feeling is more illusory than the usual origin, more like that inexplicable...

"Does fate..."

...

"It's obvious that I haven't enhanced much strength, but why is it so troublesome..."

"My wife, take it slowly. It is no longer realistic to have explosive growth at this level. Nine-six Emperors of Huangtian need to take it step by step. What do you still expect to do..."

"That's right, even Xiao Shitou has been promoted from the Immortal King. It took a million years for the quasi-Immortal Emperor. How long has it been? It's not too late, and it's still a long time later."

...

Listening to the complaints in the Golden Square, Marvel Lin Hua, who had just returned to the mysterious space, was slightly stunned. Why is the mysterious space so lively today?

Listening to the sound, at least four Lin Huas gathered together.

"I heard from my tone, it should be Pan Long who complained. I don't know what's wrong with him..."

There was nothing, and after walking out of the passage, Marvel Linhua directly opened his mouth and inserted the topic.

"What, is something happening? Is it sad."

Marvel's voice successfully attracted the attention of other Lin Hua, and they all cast their promises, but they didn't say anything. Only Pan Long Lin Hua continued to complain without getting tired of it.

It is natural that you have to vomit yourself to feel comfortable. What does it mean to use someone else’s mouth? Well, although it’s all for yourself.

"It's not that the eleventh-level power of the Luoshizi system. Everything else is easy to say. Just the rule of fate is so happy that I can't practice it. I always feel that something is missing..."

As he said that, Pan Long Linhua scratched his head as if he was distressed, but seeing that he was just complaining.

For Lin Hua and others, it is actually not a big impact that just a series of people has not reached the so-called Great Perfection. As long as the eleven-type upper body is killed and the divine nature is integrated, there will be nothing, and the subsequent strength fluctuations will be at most one hundred thousand.

But as the saying goes, people who are not full expect sufficient food, while people who are well-fed expect better food.

Lin Hua is now at a very high position, and his expectations are naturally quite high. Naturally, he hopes to do everything perfectly. This should be the so-called "worry of rich people".

"If I had my own insights, it would take at least a thousand years to become the God of Destiny. As for the Great Perfection, it would take thousands of years. It would be really troublesome..."

"My husband, we used to touch on fate. Even if there is one, it may not be as perfect as the higher world like Panlong. Just take it slower, just take it slowly. Anyway, we can all wait within 500,000 years."

The one who can speak is Lin Hua, the Earth who has not appeared for a long time. Compared with other Linhu who tends to be fast-paced, Lin Hua, a guy who has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, is undoubtedly relatively Buddhist.

But the speaker was unintentional, and it was intentional, and Lin Hua did not express anything else, but when he heard about fate, Marvel Lin Hua was not sleepy.

"If fate comes to my mind, I might have some clues..."

...

Panlong Universe, one of the four highest planes, hell!

Kalosha continent,

The purple cold moon like the sickle of the God of Death hangs high above the sky, and a layer of light purple moon covering the boundless vast land was like a thin layer of gauze wrapped around the beauty's delicate body, making the whole world full of a strange atmosphere.

“Huhh!

Crash..."

The sand is thousands of miles long, the world is in chaos, and the strong wind is wrapped in green sand, like countless steel knives scraping their bones;

There is a sky full of sand. This sand is not ordinary sand, it is a very terrible green sand.

The prototype of this sand is called the Blue Magic Stone, which is formed after the Blue Magic Stone is crushed by the Gangfeng.

The Blue Magic Stone is an extremely rare mineral in the material plane. Its hardness is no less than that used by Lin Lei, the protagonist of Panlong, to create a frontless material. The black jade, which is said to be able to defend against attacks by the powerful people in the Holy Realm with a little more, and is far better than in toughness.

But even such a hard thing is so fragile here, it shows that the terrifying environment here is definitely not a place where the weak can survive.

And in this storm that even the blue magic stone was about to be torn apart, a figure with a well-proportioned figure sat cross-legged there, and the flying blue sand and the figure collided with each other, making the sound of gold and iron grinding teeth.

This sandstorm that even ordinary gods were about to fall off after being exposed to the last wave of sandstorms seemed to be non-existent in this way. They let them hit their own body without any reaction.

This person is naturally Lin Hua who has shared his memories with everyone.

Lin Hua just took over the memories of other Lin Hua, and naturally received the power of Marvel Lin Hua's blessing on the power of Deadpool's fate. At the same time, he also had an idea of ​​fate that he had never imagined before.

"Huh, now you should be able to become a superior god within ten years, great perfection within a hundred years, accumulation, insights and references, and only the skill of water grinding is left..."

Recalling the impression of the Deadpool massacre of Marvel in Lin Hua in memory, Lin Hua sat quietly cross-legged on a sand dune, closing his eyes and thinking about these things.

Thinking about the thing called fate is also a topic that he cannot overcome, and is destined to find the answer.

First of all, what is destiny? What should we care about destiny? So what is the relationship between destiny and cause and effect? ​​Lin Hua must figure out these things.

...

After sitting like this, Lin Hua had been eating sand for half a month, and finally couldn't help it and planned to change the place.
Chapter completed!