"Senior Duolun, I would like to ask, how old are you this year?"
Lin En was suddenly curious. Listening to this old man's account, he had lived for at least five thousand years!
On that planet in his previous life, he alone would be the history of a country's civilization!
Duolun said nonchalantly: "It's only over five thousand years old."
Just a good one...
Lin En groaned inwardly, with a slight thought appearing on the surface.
Duolun burst out laughing when he saw this, "Boy Lin En, you are still too young. The lifespan of a strong man in the Holy Realm is infinite. You will get used to it in a few hundred years."
He is very enthusiastic and talkative, and he especially likes young powerful men from the Sanctuary.
"I envy you geniuses who have become saints at such a young age. You all have a hint of spirituality in your body!"
During the exchange, Duolun felt this way more than once.
Following the topic, Lin En asked him how old he was when he became a saint. The answer was unexpected.
"Four hundred and fifty years old!"
Duolun said it calmly and smiled mysteriously, "Do you know how I broke through to the holy realm?"
Lin En suddenly had a subtle intuition.
There is something in this old man's words, and he seems to be deliberately guiding himself!
Without thinking, he shook his head frankly.
Duolun smiled and said: "Because I picked up a space ring left by a god-level powerhouse!"
Lin En was shocked and wary that such a secret was actually told to him!
Lin En considered his tone and softened: "Senior, if you want me to do anything, just ask."
Duolun stroked his beard and said happily: "You are indeed a smart person."
He paused for a few seconds, sighed and said, "Originally I didn't want to tell this secret, but your appearance gave me hope."
"Do you know how to become a god?"
As he spoke, Duolun's eyes became intense.
Lin En thought to himself, of course I know, because I am a god-level strongman, but on the surface, he still shook his head in cooperation.
"I picked up the diary of the god-level powerhouse inside the space ring, which contains detailed information about the god-level and the highest plane of hell."
Lin En had a strange expression when he heard this.
Who the hell keeps a diary?
However, the life base in this world is so huge, and there are all types of people, so writing a diary is nothing.
I feel relieved when I think like this. I just envy Duolun. His luck is comparable to that of the protagonist in a novel!
The detailed knowledge of cultivation in this world is all secret, and the large amount of information gaps has formed invisible barriers, blocking the way forward for countless geniuses.
"There are two ways to become a god. Let's not talk about the complicated rules for now. Let's talk about the elemental law system. Except for the wind system, which is divided into nine types, the others are all six. As long as you understand one mysterious great achievement, you can become a god independently, and you can choose
To become a god within the body or outside the body, the second step is for a strong man from the holy realm to refine a lower godhead!"
Lin En listened with shock on his face. Part of it was not fake. Because of the mysterious quantitative classification, even in Lin Lei's era in the future, it would still be a commodity of some value in hell. What's more, now, the fallen god was explained from the side.
The identity of a super strong man is extraordinary!
"The second method has harsh conditions. After all, if you want to refine a godhead, it means killing a god-level strongman. But as long as the conditions are met, you can refine the middle godhead and the upper godhead all the way! According to the diary description, even if hell is in chaos
, is full of killing, but the number of high-level gods is still very rare. As long as you are not unlucky, you can live a very prosperous life."
Linn nodded from time to time, looking forward to it.
He was really curious about what the old man wanted him to do!
"I used a resource called Soul Golden Beads to break through the limitations of my mental power and barely became a saint."
"I can give you three godheads, and you can become a high-level god in a short time!"
Lin En looked strange when he heard this. Since there is divine power in the space ring, why don't you use it?
"I want to become a god on my own, but I don't have enough gold soul beads. I need you to go to hell to buy them for me!"
Doron told the truth.
Lin En was speechless for a while.
He basically understood what was going on.
This old man had very poor qualifications and relied on luck to pick up the space ring that a god-level expert had lost after his death.
After seeing the content described in the diary, my knowledge and horizons suddenly broadened.
I used some resources to help me enter the Holy Realm, and then I became ambitious, and I actually looked down on refining the Godhead to become a god.
Lin En was a little impressed, this is really tolerable!
Although he still felt a little weird...
"Hell is too dangerous. I dare not go there, so I have to rely on others."
When Duolun said this, his face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.
"Then why have you waited five thousand years, senior?"
Duolun said bluntly, "It's hard to find a suitable partner. I can't trust other people. Old man, I have lived for more than five thousand years and have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. I always know who I can trust and who I can't."
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"As long as you agree, I can give you divine status now!"
Linn was silent.
He was thinking about how much information Duolun had hidden...
"Senior, are there any disadvantages to refining the godhead?"
After thinking about it, Linn decided to give it a try.
Duolun's eyes were calm and he answered: "It's just that I can only choose to become a god in my body. There is no god clone, and the cultivation speed is a little slower. It's not a big deal. The diary describes that there are many strong people who refine the godhead in hell."
"My wind talent is not bad. If I work hard, I can become a god outside my body and have one more life. When the time comes, I will refine a set of godheads with other attributes. That will be perfect."
Duolun added one last sentence, "Hell's money, well, is ink stone, a kind of hell currency. If you buy all the soul gold beads, you can keep half of it."
"That's it."
Lin En's expression was indifferent, but he was lamenting in his heart.
This shows that you don’t understand!
If the second half of the sentence is missing, you can also use the excuse that the diary did not record in detail the disadvantages of refining the godhead...
Lin En felt uncomfortable. After all, Duolun had helped him once. Although it was unintentional, he always remembered this favor and originally wanted to point him in the direction of becoming a god in the future...
"Sorry, senior, I don't plan to refine the godhead!"
Duolun's face froze and he said dissatisfied: "Do you know how rare this opportunity is? It can allow you to directly enter the upper god, a god-level powerhouse that countless holy realms dream of. All you have to do is nod!"
"I want to become a god on my own."
Lin En was not angry, but answered calmly.
Duolun puffed his beard and glared, pointed at Lin En and reprimanded, "Young people are so ambitious. Do you know how difficult it is to become a god? There have been several 30-year-old saint warriors in the history of Violet, but none of them can become a god.
Yes, compared to them, your talent is far behind!"
Linn remained silent.
"That's all, why don't we each take a step back."
Duolun regained his composure after venting a few words, and said seductively: "Your water talent is not bad, and you may have a glimmer of hope of becoming an independent god. When you become a god in the future, the Holy Realm deity can refine a set of godhead!"