Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 72 Creating a Small Plane

Fred Liz is of human blood!
This was something Lin En had not expected. He had thought that the remaining three positions as the main god's messengers would all be divine beasts with more powerful talents. Unexpectedly, Fredlitz's performance was unexpected!
Although his human bloodline was blank and had no bonuses, he possessed the deepest grasp of the lightning laws among this group of god-level powerhouses, having already initially integrated the sixth profound mystical principle! While this didn't mean he could achieve great perfection, he was still just a little bit away from it!
As the timeline of the future stretches out and countless years accumulate, the number of god-level powerhouses who are just a step away from perfection is not too rare, but there are only a few who can truly cross this chasm, even rarer than the number of main gods.

Lin En would not have too many illusions about him, that would be ridiculous and meaningless, but even if he was just a little short of the perfect human god level, he was definitely qualified to be the messenger of the main god.

After weighing the pros and cons, Frederitz chose a main artifact of material defense!

There is really no way around this. Human physique is his biggest weakness. In comparison, the soul is much better. After all, he has the soul defense artifact and the mysterious foundation of the law to offset most of the impact.

Although the soul defense superior artifact can only be refined by a very small number of gods with extremely strong soul attainments, for a strong man of Fredlitz's level, this is not a difficult task at all.

On the other hand, the Lord of Fire chose Genovis, the silver-haired young man who first arrived at Moon Shadow Island ten years ago. He practiced the laws of wind and obtained a main artifact for material attack.

"This is the power of the Lord God, the Lord God's token."

Lynn gave some things to Hetis, Asaiah, and Fredlitz, and then said goodbye to Lianhuo. The power of the Lord God carried the three messengers and moved quickly above the underworld.

On the shores of Ghost Lake, the Ghost Army’s base.

Lin En left the three of them here and asked them to work together with Kubens, the commander of the Ghost Army.

"I will obey you, great Lord God. I will soon help them adapt to the progress of the strategy on the material plane."

Kubens's earth god clone left here respectfully agreed.

Lin En nodded, waved his hand, and tore through the space into the turbulence. His figure disappeared in front of Kubens and others as the gap quickly recovered.

In the colorful turbulence, Lin En looked at this special place with curiosity. All the material planes, the four supreme planes, and the seven divine planes together were just a tiny part.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Lin En released the power of the Lord God wantonly, causing a huge wave of impact, without having to worry about causing any damage to the underworld.

Have fun for a while...

Lin En was near the underworld. He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, mobilizing a trace of power contained in the main godhead and began to create a small death plane. This was a quick way to assist in cultivation.

"Wow... Wow..."

The power of the Lord God gathered and surged, like huge waves and rivers condensing into a huge "water ball". It continued like this to a limit. He suddenly woke up, thoughts flowing in his mind, and recalling memories.

"Three hundred years..."

Lin En muttered softly, this is the first step in creating a plane, collecting enough power of the main god!

Lin En adjusted his mindset and thought to himself, "It's time to start!"

"boom--!"

This black 'water ball' exploded, and the waves were like a huge wave that destroyed the world. The energy released in an instant caused the space of millions of miles to collapse, and endless turbulence surged to farther places.

The exploding power of the main god is like a general. Every bit of the main god's power can control billions of death forces and continue to expand.

The prototype of a plane slowly emerged...

At this moment, the rules of death between heaven and earth are so clear and thorough, as if they were broken open, crushed, and placed in front of you without reservation. It depends on how much understanding you have to absorb and digest these mysteries.

Lin En's eyes were as fiery as a traveler lost in the desert who suddenly discovered an oasis. He rushed over with joy and plunged into the clear sapphire-like lake, drinking the sweet water greedily.

But even so, he still distracted himself and sent out a trace of consciousness to observe the situation in the turbulent space, so as to avoid being attacked by other main gods. Although the possibility is very small, he still needs to pay attention, especially now that he is in the war of faith.

Seven hundred years passed quickly.

Lin En recovered from his deep comprehension, his eyes sparkling. He smiled and whispered, "Mastering the Law of Death... is roughly equivalent to the entry-level level of the sixth level of integration in the normal Law System... Very good!"

Thousands of years of cultivation in the plane of death have steadily improved Lin En's strength. From being close to the four mysterious fusions of the rules of death to the initial six fusions, the leap is very obvious.

"The Rule of Death can reach the initial Sixth Fusion Realm, which means I have a chance to reach the Great Perfection. Although the probability is very small, I can at least give it a try!"

Lin En was in a good mood. The peak of the fifth fusion and the initial sixth fusion were not at the same level at all, which was of great significance.

Many main gods are not talented enough and cannot cross this threshold even for billions of years. However, once they cross this threshold, with the help of the endless power of faith, the probability of breaking through to the great perfection will be slightly higher.

Lin En thought to himself, "The next step in my training will require time and effort."

Just as Lin En was feeling high-spirited and imagining the future, his expression changed slightly and he looked a little surprised.

"What is this?"

His spiritual sense covered the entire small death plane and discovered something in the depths of the ocean. He immediately took it and examined it carefully.

This is a black pearl. It looks ordinary, but it contains the special power of the rule of death. The moment Lin En released the power of the Lord God, black energy emerged and penetrated into his soul, continuously nourishing, protecting, and slightly amplifying the soul attack, which is the power of the Lord God.

Lin En looked at it in surprise and said with a smile, "Could it be that treasures can be born by opening up a plane?"

This idea was rejected in an instant, and he began to think carefully. It might be something that he accidentally attracted from the turbulence of space during the process of creating a small death plane.

Lin En thought to himself, "Put it away first and study it slowly later."

This thing can also amplify a slight soul attack on the main god. Although it is not much, it is rare.

After leaving the small death plane he had opened up, Lin En flew around while releasing his spiritual sense to explore. He wanted to see if there were other similar treasures, but unfortunately, he found nothing after searching for several years.

The turbulence in space is almost infinite. If you want to find something without locating the coordinates, it would be as exaggerated as an ordinary person looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lin En thought to himself, "I am indeed too greedy."

He was very satisfied with the harvest from a thousand years of practice. He immediately stopped staying in the boring space turbulence and went directly to the edge of the underworld. With a wave of his hand, he easily tore through the space and entered.

Beiskele Mansion, Ghost Palace.

This is the residence of the former Ghost God, located inside a deep and mysterious valley shrouded in mist. A large illusion magic circle continues to operate even after the death of the God. God-level beings who break in will become confused and their soul power will gradually dry up until they die. Over time, this place has become a dangerous forbidden area, a bit like the Nether Mountain, but not as famous.

Within the mist, there are mountains, forests, rivers... The scenery is picturesque, and the elements of heaven and earth are more abundant than in other places.

Lin En looked down at the area and nodded with satisfaction. It turned out that the Lord God had good taste. The residences he chose were the best in the areas under his jurisdiction, or had features he liked. He didn't plan to choose a new location, he just needed to clean up and tidy it up.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Lin En's mind stirred, interfering with reality. Instantly, the endless mountains and rivers of earth surged like a terrestrial dragon, and the elements of heaven and earth surged like a roaring waterfall. This vast and mighty force extended outward, rippling across a radius of a hundred miles. As a result, the main god's palace and the surrounding environment were reconstructed, giving it a completely new look. The green mountains were like dark green, and the white clouds were floating.

In this deep valley, the sea of ​​clouds is surging and ever-changing.

Sometimes it is as light as smoke, sometimes as dense as cotton. When the mountain breeze blows, the clouds and mist roll in, making the outline of the valley even more mysterious.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Lynn seemed to be able to touch the clouds in the sky. The clouds were like special spiritual creatures, wandering and dancing in the mountains, decorating the quiet valley like a poetic picture.

After observing carefully, Lin En couldn't help but think, "It's just a little quiet..."

Lin En thought of the women in the Red Stone City of Hell, smiled, and separated his lightning god clone to go to the Holy Mountain of the Dead.

"call out!"

A figure as bright as a meteor streaked across the sky, suddenly descending upon the mountain of white bones. It was immediately spotted by the Ghost Army stationed there. The patrol's expression changed slightly as they stepped forward to stop it, frowning and shouting, "Who are you? You are not allowed to trespass ahead."

Lin En didn't care. How could a few soldiers recognize his identity? No wonder he blamed others for doing their duty?
"You should recognize this."

Lin En just smiled indifferently, and took out a black token with the word "Ghost" written on it. It exuded the deep and boundless power of the rule of death. Just by looking at it, he could vaguely feel the majestic aura coming towards him.

"This is... the Lord God's Token!"

The soldiers were taken aback; upon taking up their posts they had been briefed on their duties, which included certain privileges.

This Lord God Token is of utmost importance. No matter who it is, as long as they show this item, they can use the plane teleportation array for free, and can also bring unlimited other people with them.

"Sir, please come quickly!"

The soldiers immediately stepped aside nervously and respectfully, their hearts beating rapidly.

This kind of big man has almost only appeared in legends and stories, and this is the first time they have encountered him in reality.

Lin En stood on the corresponding teleportation array, and the soldier immediately operated it. As a burst of light rose, his figure disappeared from the underworld.

Hell, the night of Bauhinia Continent.

A cold purple moon shaped like a sickle hangs in the night sky, emitting hazy purple strange moonlight, covering the boundless world below.

"Rumble..."

The dark waves hysterically hit the cliff that was ten thousand meters high again and again. No matter how the water of the starry fog sea impacted it, the cliff still stood there after years of vicissitudes.

This cliff is straight up and down, as if cut by a knife, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror. It is called Mirror Moon Cliff in hell.

At the highest point of Jingyue Cliff, there is an ancient castle made entirely of purple minerals. It has an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere as if it has existed since time immemorial, and a dreamy light shines faintly from inside.

In the center of the purple castle, the open ground is paved with an ancient ochre-colored stone material, which is extremely flat.

Suddenly, the teleportation array lit up with a strange and phantom light from the underworld, and its aura spread out, immediately attracting the attention of the nearby Bauhinia Army soldiers.

"Hey, it's actually a powerful person coming from the underworld!"

"Traveling across dimensions, this is at least a six-star demon level, how enviable."

The figure on the teleportation array gradually emerged and became clear.

This was a young man with a calm expression, wearing a robe with purple patterns that resembled the background of the starry sky. His deep eyes were like crystals soaked in a lake. Just by standing there, he gave off a cold and powerful aura to others.

The person who came was Lin En's lightning god clone. As soon as he came, he immediately released his spiritual sense to cover the surroundings for observation.

"This is... Mirror Moon Cliff on the Bauhinia Continent."

Lynn muttered softly, recognizing the location.

He took out the Lord God's token with an expressionless face and ordered the Bauhinia Army soldier who was about to speak: "Underworld."

“…Yes, sir!”

Although they didn't understand why, the Bauhinia Army still did as they were told.

The teleportation array started up again...

Lin En returned to the teleportation array on the Holy Mountain of the Dead. Seeing that this adult had returned so quickly, some ghost army soldiers mistakenly thought they were hallucinating.

Lin En still didn't waste any time. He took out the token and said calmly, "Hell."

Transmitting again and again...

On the fifth time, Lin En got his wish and randomly arrived at the Iron Knife Gorge in the Blood Peak Continent.

Lin En showed a satisfied smile on his face. His idea was very simple. Since he had the Lord God's token and could use the teleportation array without restrictions, why should he suffer and waste his time on the journey?

"call out!"

Lin En was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Blood Peak Army. As his mind was flowing, the power of thunder and lightning wrapped around his body. He took off directly and turned into a lightning-like rainbow light. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distant sky.

"So fast!"

"This man must be the Seven Star Demon!"

"Maybe it's some palace lord!"

The Blood Peak Army on duty in Iron Knife Gorge were discussing this round. While they were stationed here, they had encountered all kinds of god-level strongmen who were teleported from the material plane, the supreme plane, and the god plane, but strongmen of this level were still extremely rare.

Lin En flew at an extremely fast speed. Seeing this, the bandit gangs along the way were frightened and hid themselves, not daring to show their heads and attract his attention.

He first came to the Red Stone Mountains, on the edge of the Tianlan Tribe's sphere of influence, and happened to stumble upon a chaotic war between gods.

"Rumble..."

Hundreds of streams of divine power collided in mid-air, flames splashed, lightning flashed, thunder roared, hurricanes were as sharp as knives, and the earth cracked.

"kill--!"

The god-level warriors from both camps engaged in a fierce melee, their murderous aura rising into the sky.

(End of this chapter)