The Taoist Saint's tone suddenly softened a lot: "You have only been promoted to the third level of heaven for more than a year, and your background is shallow. How can you become a saint?"
The Master of Tongtian Sword also hissed: "Brother Li Erdao, please don't believe him. He is stalling for time. Stop him quickly. Once he gains power, it will be too late to regret."
Lin Ze glanced at the Master of Tongtian Sword with cold eyes and said in a solemn tone: "Uncle Tongtian hates my nephew so much. Once my nephew gains power, he will be rewarded generously."
The Tongtian Sword Master's face was full of defiance: "You arrogant kid, what can I do?"
Lin Ze said a harsh word and was too lazy to argue with the Master of Tongtian Sword anymore. He seriously replied to Tao Shengdao: "I will not be able to explain to the teacher clearly how to advance to the saint realm for a while. I hope the teacher will give the disciple some time to use it."
Facts have proved that the disciple did not lie."
"The disciple hopes that during this period of time, the teacher will maintain the previous state, neither increase nor lose any strength."
Dao Sheng said in an unclear tone: "You refuse to say it because you are worried that being a teacher will harm you?"
Lin Ze quickly replied: "It's true that I won't be able to explain clearly for a while. Everything I say is true. Please tell me clearly."
Lin Ze said this, but he was sighing in his heart. If the Taoist Saint had not been as cautious as usual and took action from thousands of miles away, so that the Twelve Bronze Man Formation could not cover him, why would he have bowed his head and broken his joints?
, repeatedly calculating him not to take action.
Lin Ze even wondered whether Taoist Saint had already understood his plan and stood outside the "trap" he had set up twice in a row.
Dao Sheng was silent for a moment and asked calmly: "How long do you want?"
Lin Ze's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately replied: "One hour."
Upon hearing this, Dao Sheng replied in a tone that could not be questioned or rejected: "Half."
Lin Ze bowed and said, "Thank you, Teacher."
Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but look strange after listening to the conversation between the two. The teacher probably never thought that the time his junior brother said he would spend every time was several times the actual time.
After hearing the Taoist Sage's promise to give Lin Ze half an hour, the Tongtian Sword Master said in a fierce tone: "Brother Taoist's act of raising a tiger to cause trouble today will definitely lead to an evil tiger's backlash in the future."
However, no one paid attention to him.
Lin Ze, who had received the Dao Sage's promise, looked solemn as he sat cross-legged and quickly formed seals with his hands. A mysterious and mysterious charm slowly rose from his body and spread to the entire area covered by the Twelve Bronze Man Formation.
The Taoist Sage was the first to notice the abnormality. He found that the small world he used to suppress the Buddhist Confucian Sage Tongtian Sword Master was suppressed by a force that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
No, this is not some kind of power, this is the true path that Lin Ze has understood - self.
The Taoist sage who guessed the truth was even more surprised. The Tao that Lin Ze understood could actually suppress his small world. It was really a strange thing in the world.
Although the suppression is not strong enough, as long as the Taoist Saint wants to, he can break away at any time and turn his back on the master to suppress Lin Ze's avenue, but suppression is an indisputable fact.
In other words, if Lin Ze is strong enough, he can completely suppress the small world of other saints through his own way.
Calculated in this way, the Self-Tao can be called the best Tao in the world.
Taoist Saint, who promised to give Lin Ze half an hour to advance to the Saint Realm, obviously had no intention of going back on his promise, even though he thought it was weird and unusual.
Instead of going back on his word, Dao Sheng strictly followed Lin Ze's request and maintained the original intensity.
The second person who felt something was wrong was Zhuang Zhou, not the three Tongtian Sword Masters.
This is normal. The three masters of Tongtian Sword have lost their holy status. In terms of cultivation, they are much worse than Zhuang Zhou. Naturally, their acuity is not as good as Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuang Zhou faced the same situation as the Taoist Sage, and his small world was also suppressed.
However, Zhuang Zhou didn't think too much. After all, his junior brother had even changed the way of heaven, and it seemed not unusual at all to suppress the small world.
When the mysterious aura dispersed near the Tongtian Sword Master, Lin Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and then the Tongtian Sword Master's body sank more than a foot as if he was under heavy pressure.
For Lin Ze, this was just a slight punishment and an appetizer before revenge.
Then, whether it was the Buddhist kingdom of the Buddha or the word "benevolence" of the Confucian saints, they were all suppressed by Lin Ze without exception.
Lin Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He successfully completed the task of suppressing the saints with his own way. The first chess move was correct.
Then Lin Ze's seal gesture suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly shone with golden light, which was extremely dazzling and gave people a shocking feeling.
That's right, in Zhuang Zhou's opinion, his junior brother might have gone crazy with convulsions.
The next moment, Zhuang Zhou watched with shock as Lin Ze inserted his hands into his body, pulled out a ball of golden light, and then made a judgment:
"Junior brother is really crazy. He actually took out the destiny he just obtained from his body."
"Ah~"
Lin Ze screamed toward the sky, making a painful sound.
How comfortable it is to have one's destiny returned, so how painful it is to be deprived of one's destiny.
Lin Ze almost lost his mind in pain, as if his soul and body were being torn apart by a thousand cuts.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Saint couldn't help but ask: "Lin Ze, what do you want to do?"
Lin Ze gritted his teeth and replied with a ferocious look on his face: "As the teacher has seen with his own eyes, I will exchange my destiny for the holy throne."
Tao Sheng said in an urgent tone: "Absolutely not, put it back quickly."
Lin Ze smiled miserably: "Teacher, please forgive me, but the things you took out cannot be put back."
"But it should be possible. Since saints can exchange destiny for the opportunity of transcendence, why can't the third realm of heavenly beings exchange destiny for the opportunity to advance to the saint realm?"
The Taoist Saint had not yet replied, but he heard the Tongtian Sword Master laughing loudly and saying: "Brother Taoist Li Er, why did I just persuade you? If you don't stop me, it will be too late to regret."
"It's ridiculous that in order to compete for the opportunity of transcendence, we would not hesitate to control the conflicts between secular dynasties and cause disasters in the age of great strife, and use this to cultivate the destiny of heaven, so that when the age of great strife ends, we can use the magical power of destiny to peek into the realm of transcendence.
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"Now that a younger generation has taken advantage of me, I really regret that I have to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others."
"Ha ha ha ha"
The Master of Tongtian Sword was full of sarcasm and disdain.
The Taoist Saint had no time to pay attention to him and said in a deep voice: "Lin Ze, my master ordered you to return the destiny to your body without any mistakes."
Lin Ze kept moving his hands, his luck was burning crazily, and he said in a calm tone: "Teacher should know that if this destiny is taken out, it cannot be put back, so why bother the disciples?"
"Furthermore, there is no trace of the transcendent realm. From ancient times to the present, there has been only one person, and there is no trace of it now. Why can't the teacher help his disciples?"
Tao Sheng said in a cold tone: "Master, I want you to put it back."
Immediately after a "buzz" sound, a trembling and harsh sound sounded within the Twelve Bronze Man Formation. This was the Taoist Saint's warning to Lin Ze.
"Hey~"
Lin Ze sighed and remained silent, giving no response to the Taoist Saint.
The Taoist Saint seemed to be offended by Lin Ze's disobedient behavior. The small world covering Chang'an suddenly surged like boiling water, almost breaking through the blockade of Lin Ze's three destiny-defying magical powers and the Twelve Bronze Man Formation in an instant.
Unexpectedly, but within reason, Tao Sheng's first counterattack was taken by Lin Ze.
The unexpected was the Taoist Saint's expectation. He thought he could easily break the blockade imposed by Lin Ze and turn the guests around, but he didn't expect that what he faced was not Lin Ze's self-righteousness, but something else strange.
For example, the Twelve Bronze Man Formation, or the magical power that defies destiny.
It was Lin Ze who felt that it was reasonable. If he was not confident enough, how could he risk offending all the saints by setting up this situation?
Obviously, the Taoist Sage did not think about giving up his destiny easily in exchange for the chance of transcendence. Not only did he try his best to interrupt Lin Ze's next move, but he also released his suppression of the Buddha's Confucian Sage Tongtian Sword Master and tried to unite with others to stop Lin Ze.
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However, what shocked the Taoist sage was that the master of the Buddha, Confucian and Confucian sage Tongtian Sword had just broken free from the restraints and attacked him in unison.
The Buddhist kingdom, the word benevolence, and the light of the sword attack the Taoist sage's small world from all directions.
Almost instantly, Tao Sheng knew that he had made an extremely stupid mistake.
Rather than wanting to see Lin Ze promoted to the Saint Realm, the Buddha, Confucian Sage and Heavenly Sword Master was even more unwilling to use his destiny to peek into the Saint Realm.
As far as the Buddhist Confucian Sage Tongtian Sword Master is concerned, there are already three saints in the Taoist Palace, and it doesn't matter if there is one more. Besides, the newly promoted saint is obviously at odds with the Taoist Sage.
As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. When Tao Sheng and Lin Ze were both enemies, Confucian Sage and the other three wisely chose to help the one who was less difficult to deal with.
Lin Ze saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he took out the remaining two talismans from his arms and opened them.
Another two layers of barrier suppression.
When the external danger was temporarily resolved, Lin Ze held up the destiny drawn from his body and sent it to the sky with all his strength.
A golden light fell from the sky, first falling on Tianming, then Lin Ze, and stuck to it like a magnet.
The next moment, a mysterious aura emanated from Lin Ze's body from the inside to the outside.