Lin Ming's expectation was good. After landing on the island, he soon met another acquaintance - Xing Chi from Mount Putuo.
Xing Chi wore a linen monk's robe and looked simple and clean.
There were only three people in the Putuo Mountain group, and they seemed all alone. Neither the War Buddha Emperor Sakyamuni nor the Great Buddha came.
"Donor Lin, long time no see."
Xing Chi clasped his hands together and smiled. After so many years, Xing Chi had not changed at all.
He glanced at Lin Ming's cultivation, his expression was slightly startled, and then he felt relieved and said with a wry smile: "Donor Lin is really an outstanding person. The poor monk's cultivation back then was only two levels below that of Donor Lin, but now, he has fallen far behind.
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Xing Chi kept shaking his head.
Lin Ming's current cultivation level has slowly left the younger generation behind.
In fact, cultivation is still secondary. The most terrifying thing about Lin Ming is his combat power. After returning from the Shura Road, Lin Ming studied the "Shura Heavenly Book" and inherited the blood of Shura, and his combat power made an unimaginable leap.
"Brother Xingchi is too modest, let's go together."
Lin Ming also returned the greeting. He had a very good impression of Mount Putuo. Lin Ming had great kindness to the Buddha. If it were not for the Bodhi tree in Mount Putuo, it would be difficult for Lin Ming's three martial arts to be integrated.
The deeper you go into the island, the more heroes there are from all sides.
In the center of the island, there is a suspended palace, which is also the place where the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet is held.
Around the palace, there are all kinds of sacred birds and auspicious beasts flying. They soar in the clouds and mist, which is so beautiful.
In addition, there are also the sacred chariots and spirit boats of various major forces. Each of these vehicles is expensive to build. Now that they are gathered together, it is quite spectacular.
The people who can sit on the innermost seats of the palace are all heroes. There are more than 20 powerful people at the level of Tianzun alone.
Although the heroes of the younger generation can also enter the innermost level of the palace, they can only sit in seats far away from each other, including Lin Ming.
People like Mu Lingyue and Mu Qianxue, who were not strong enough and did not have enough status, also sat in the same position as Lin Ming.
From now on, the followers of all the major forces can only stay outside the Hanging Palace.
Sitting in his seat, Lin Ming was closing his eyes and concentrating. Suddenly, he felt a fierce murderous aura coming straight towards him!
This murderous aura made Lin Ming's heart tremble, and he almost couldn't draw out the Phoenix Blood Spear in an instant.
He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the murderous aura, and saw a tall man standing on a stone platform, his eyes locked on him like thunder.
This person is none other than Mo Shi Tianzun!
Lin Ming's breathing stagnated slightly. He clearly felt a huge coercion enveloped him. At the birthday banquet, it was impossible for Mo Shi Tianzun to take action against Lin Ming, but he couldn't help but be angry and used his own momentum to intimidate Lin Ming.
, if it is an ordinary half-step holy master warrior, it will only take a matter of minutes to be shocked to death by Mo Shi Tianzun's momentum.
"Boy, you still dare to come! You are so courageous!"
Demon Shi Tianzun's voice was cold, and the sound resounded in Lin Ming's ears like thunder, as if it was about to burst Lin Ming's eardrums.
"Senior Mo Shi."
Lin Ming clasped his hands into his fists. He could only maintain his composure amidst this stormy momentum.
If Moshi Tianzun increases the pressure, he can only activate the power of the evil god, mobilize more power, and even use the blood of Shura in the end.
"Who is your senior? Don't get close to me! You took away my granddaughter Yuan Yin. I will never let it go. Even if Shen Meng protects you, I will ask you for an explanation!"
Mo Shi Tianzun's voice was ferocious, but Lin Ming just remained silent. As Divine Dream Tianzun said, Mo Shi Tianzun was angry, and he had a violent personality and could not tolerate others' disobedience and refutation, so Lin Ming did not say anything at this time.
, will only have the opposite effect.
"Boy, starting from today, Xian'er has nothing to do with you anymore! Who do you think you are? In this catastrophe, you are just an ant. Do you think you are invincible because of your talent? In front of the true God,
Talent is so useless!"
Mo Shi Tianzun was already furious. His pressure was increasing again and again, and he wanted to give Lin Ming some trouble.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, he was about to activate the power of the evil god and withstand this pressure.
At this moment, not far from Lin Ming, Divine Dream Lord said softly, "Hmm." This seemingly innocuous word was like a spring breeze, blowing away all the powerful aura emitted by Lord Moshi.
Dispersed.
"Mo Shi, the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, you seem to be in a bad mood?"
Shenmeng Tianzun said in a calm voice. After saying these words, Moshi Tianzun's voice froze. He looked at the light and gentle Shenmeng Tianzun and took a deep breath.
Although the momentum he used to suppress Lin Ming just now was only a small part of his strength, it was easily resolved by Divine Dream Heavenly Lord with a soft groan. This still shocked Mo Shi.
This level of cultivation has reached an incredible level.
"This divine dream...could it be that it is close to the true god?"
Facing the calm and tranquil divine dream, Demon Shi Tianzun felt like he was looking into a bottomless pool, unable to guess the state reached by the divine dream.
If Shen Meng has reached the half-step of true god, then if he merges with Bing Meng and becomes one, it is not impossible to break through to true god!
If the Divine Dream breaks through the realm of true gods, then the strength of human beings will have to be re-evaluated. Although it is still far inferior to the Saints, it will at least have a little more capital to deal with the Saints.
Demon Shi Tianzun and Shenmeng Tianzun were confronting each other. At this moment, the palace suddenly became filled with divine light, and a golden divine chariot, pulled by several one-horned dragons, flew into the hall!
"who?"
"You are so arrogant that you drove the chariot into the main hall!"
Many young heroes were surprised. Their chariots and spiritual boats were parked outside the palace, and their followers were not allowed to even step into the main hall.
People looked intently at the chariot, and saw a young man in white standing proudly on top of the chariot, and beside the young man, there was an enchanting woman.
In front of this man and woman, there is a middle-aged man wearing a battle armor. This middle-aged man's aura is as deep as the sea, even worse than Mo Shi Tianzun!
There is no doubt that he is also a top deity.
"Holy Clan Heavenly Lord!"
"The Holy Son of Creation!"
Some people exclaimed that in the years since Lin Ming went to Asura Road, everyone in the Divine Realm knew about the Holy Son of Creation. In front of the Holy Son of Creation, all the young heroes of the God Clan had no confidence at all.
Because decades ago, the Holy Son of Creation came to God’s Domain and challenged the human race heroes several times!
These heroes of the human race are no ordinary people, but they were defeated one by one by the hands of the Holy Son of Creation.
Especially a few years ago, the Holy Son of Creation defeated a human race’s Great Realm King!
This battle pushed the reputation and status of the Holy Son of Creation to a terrifying height.
So much so that when the name of the Holy Son of Creation is mentioned, many of the younger generation of the human race lose all their temper. Even though they have all kinds of slander against the Holy Son of Creation in their hearts, they have to be convinced by the strength of the Holy Son of Creation. It is really too far apart.
!
"It turned out to be the Holy Son of Creation. No wonder he was so arrogant and drove the chariot into the hall!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, be careful not to be heard by him! Of course he can't do anything to you at the birthday banquet, but after the birthday banquet, if he comes to your mountain gate to challenge your sect master, then you will be in trouble
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People were talking like this, and suddenly several people who were dissatisfied with the Holy Son of Creation did not dare to speak.
At this time, the Holy Son of Creation had already majestically arrived at the same position as the Heavenly Lord, and sat down with an ironclad attitude.
Next to the Holy Son of Creation was the Human Race's Wuhen Tianzun. He frowned slightly but didn't say anything.
To be fair, the Holy Son of Creation can defeat the King of the Great Realm, and he already has some capital to be on par with the older generation of powerful men. The key is that he is young. In the next few hundred years, he is afraid that he will be able to reach the strength of Tianzun, sitting here.
, which is understandable.
What's more, the relationship between the demon clan and the saint clan is perfect, and the demon emperor will not object, so what can they, the guests, say.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, His Highness the Holy Son has lost his strength again!"
On the side of the Monster Clan, someone immediately came up to him. He was the National Master of the Monster Clan, "Middle Saint Lord, tsk tsk!"
Several important ministers of the demon clan all sighed in admiration.
The Holy Son of Creation broke through the middle stage of Holy Lord a few years ago and greatly improved in strength. It was also at that time that he defeated the Great Realm King of the human race. Now that several years have passed, the foundation of the Holy Son of Creation has been consolidated, and he must be even stronger!
"It's just the middle stage of the Holy Lord. It's nothing." The Holy Son of Creation shook his head indifferently. It seemed that these achievements were normal for him. It would be strange if he did not achieve them.
"Haha, yes, it's really nothing. The Holy Son's goal is to reach the level of Tianzun within a few hundred years!"
Another important minister from the demon tribe flattered him.
The Holy Son of Creation smiled slightly and said in a casual tone: "Two hundred years, two hundred years can be enough to confront the Heavenly Lord, it won't be longer..."
His words were extremely arrogant, but after hearing this, the young hero of the God Realm could not refute anything at all. If he continues at this rate, he might really be able to rival Tianzun in two hundred years.
Perhaps the Holy Son of Creation will be able to defeat the weaker Heavenly Lord in the realm of the realm king. And with the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl, it is indeed possible to break through the realm king within two hundred years.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so domineering!" the demon clan ministers said one after another.
Beside Lin Ming, Bai Yao curled his lips and whispered: "You are really arrogant!"
Bai Yao's words were not transmitted with his true energy. Although his voice was extremely low, the Holy Son of Creation's ears were very good, so he heard it.
The Holy Son of Creation turned his head and glanced at Bai Yao. He didn't care about Bai Yao at all. Instead, it was Lin Ming who was beside Bai Yao. The Holy Son of Creation was slightly surprised.
Immediately, he thought of something, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect you to come too. It seems that your hundred-year engagement with me only has forty years left? Haha! Enjoy these forty years, lest you run out of opportunities."
In the eyes of the Holy Son of Creation, a person of Bai Yao's level was not worth a second glance. Only Lin Ming could barely care about him.