Chapter 3233 The little girl from the Queen Mother of the West tribe
Feng Lin couldn't believe it. He could clearly feel an indescribable attraction.
It feels like my body is about to be torn apart.
He continued to explode with strength, trying to escape from the vortex, but his body refused to obey, or he could not control himself at all.
Because the suction force in the space crack is too strong.
brush!
Feng Lin immediately rebelled and came behind the old man again.
He was shocked. Is this the legendary saint?
This was Feng Lin’s first contact.
"Huh? It seems to be a Tiandao-level technique? I didn't expect that I could escape from the space vortex I established."
The old man's expression was surprised again. He turned around and looked at Feng Lin, "I am becoming more and more interested in you."
As he spoke, he raised his arm high, raised a finger, and kept drawing circles at the top.
Boom!
The energy in his body also exploded at this moment, and the space began to distort in the area drawn by his fingers.
Click!
The space shattered again and turned into a swirling space crack.
This time it is not as big as a palm, but about the same size as a person.
Feng Lin also observed it very clearly.
The space is shattered like glass. It is not completely dark inside. If you look carefully, you will find a little light inside.
Like stars in the universe.
However, the stars in the inner universe formed a whirlpool, like a tornado.
Even though Feng Lin was far away from the old man at this time, his body was involuntarily sucked towards that side.
"A senior like you can't keep his word, right? Didn't you just say that you would let me go as long as I blocked one blow? Why did you use a bigger one?"
Feng Lin said immediately.
When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly, "That's right, forget it, I'll let you go."
As he withdrew his energy, a piece of transparent glass first appeared in the space crack above his head, blocking the strong suction force.
It was repaired immediately and the surrounding area returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Holy shit! It turns out this is the power of the saint, shattering space."
Feng Lin couldn't help but marvel, and then asked, "What I want to ask is, what will happen if I am sucked into the crack?"
"It will be distorted by the power of dimensions."
The old man explained.
"Distortion? Then if I sublimate, will I be able to escape the distortion?"
Feng Lin asked puzzledly.
"Yes, but how long can you last?"
The old man asked with a smile, "Generally, after sucking you in, the space crack will close. Under the saint, do you think you can still come out?"
Feng Lin sighed in his heart when he heard this.
He finally understood why Xu Fu said before that all saints are ants.
Whether it's sublimation or wall breaking, or the so-called semi-saint.
As long as the saint breaks a space crack and sucks these people in, the battle will be over.
Because these realms cannot break the space, even the twisted space of the semi-saint cannot break the space.
In other words, you will be trapped in the dimensional rift forever.
Until his energy was exhausted and his body was twisted to death by the power of dimensions.
"Senior, can a saint survive in a space crack?" Feng Lin asked curiously.
"Of course, a saint can enter the invisible realm, completely lose the shackles of heaven, and become incorporeal. No matter how twisted it is, it will not be a serious problem."
The old man explained, "Besides, entering the intangible is no different from a normal visible person. It means that you need to consume Qi when transforming. After the transformation is successful, you can keep wandering in the dimension."
"Damn it! Too strong!"
Feng Lin couldn't help but shake his head. He was really curious about what it felt like to wander through the dimensions.
"Your name?"
The old man looked at Feng Lin and asked.
"By the way, I was just sighing and haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Fenglin, a descendant of Yanhuang."
Feng Lin immediately raised his hand and said.
"Why do you need to say that one more word? I know your bloodline."
The old man said calmly, "You just mistakenly thought that I was from the Sun Clan. Let me tell you something. Either one uses fire, or he is the Sun Clan. The mere Sun Clan is not enough to compare with us. I am from the Tai Clan."
"What? Taiyi! The senior is Donghuang Taiyi?" Feng Lin asked in shock.
"What are you thinking about? How can I be compared with my ancestor? My ancestor is a god, but I am just a descendant of the god."
The old man said calmly.
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. It seemed that this Tai clan also came from Shenxiang and had sat on the divine throne in the past.
And they are similar to the descendants of the old gods. They all send experts down to try to seize the throne of God in advance in a foreign land.
The person in front of me should be the saint who was left behind.
"Speaking of which, when I came in, I met someone who claimed to be from the Tai clan."
Feng Lin looked at the old man and said.
"What? Has the Tai clan been born? I didn't expect that time passed so quickly and the sacred tree woke up again."
The old man sighed softly, "What will happen this time?"
"Senior, do you know what happened last time?"
Feng Lin lowered his head very respectfully, "Senior, please clear me up. This is my first time meeting a saint."
"It's a pity that you are not from our race. I won't tell you. Last time, the little girl from the Xiwangmu tribe got the divine position. This time it must be from our Tai clan."
The old man looked at Feng Lin and said, "I want to ask you one thing. Give my heart and my shroud to the Tai clan."
"Junior is willing to help, but senior can tell me some things that happened in the past."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Actually, I don't have to promise you, because you can't leave this space without my consent. But after all, I want you to do something, so I can promise you and answer a question."
The old man said calmly, "There is only one question. Tell me after you think about it."
"Okay, if there is only one question, let me ask, how to obtain the divine status?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"You kid, you are quite good at asking questions. It doesn't hurt to tell you that the so-called god's throne is not a chair, but a power. If you get this power, you will become a new god."
The old man looked at Feng Lin and explained, "And this power comes from the fruit of the sacred tree, which is called Dao fruit in the land of gods."
"The fruit of the sacred tree? In other words, the sacred tree will bear fruit, and whoever grabs it belongs to whom?"
Feng Lin couldn't help but said, "This is too low-end. If I'm lucky and happen to be closer to the fruit, and I rush over first and eat the fruit, will I become a god?"
"How can it be so simple? However, I will not answer your second question."
The old man shook his head gently, "I can only tell you that the fruits of the sacred tree are not snatched like this."
Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "Senior, just tell me, I really want to know."
"Yes, but I have to wait until you give my heart to the Tai clan." The old man smiled.
