Quick Attack Gods and Demons Journey to the West

"Holy... holy land?"

Hillman was shocked when he saw Zhang Tian flying up. As a level six warrior who had participated in wars, he knew very well what it meant to fly without relying on magic or physical body!

That symbolizes immortality, an invincible being who can destroy a country, overturn rivers and seas, and break mountains and shatter rocks!

Hillman was shocked not only by Zhang Tian's achievement of the Saint Realm, but also by his age. To have achieved the Saint Realm at such a young age...

He had only one thought, and his face turned very red. "Oh my God! Master Wharton, you must be the most powerful genius in the history of Yulan Continent, right?"

Zhang Tian nodded.

I also think I am one.

Except for those who were born in the Saint Realm, he only took a few years, which was considered extremely fast.

However, although he is considered the number one genius now, he probably won’t be considered the number one genius in the future. After all, in this era, there is still a real super monster.

His name is Linley Baruch.

He rose from the tiny Magnolia Continent with almost no opportunities, yet relying on his own comprehension, he was able to rival the Seven-Star Demon in less than a thousand years. If it weren't for the accidental soul mutation later, he would probably have achieved great perfection in ten thousand years, right?

With this speed, he can be regarded as the number one genius among countless creatures in the Yulan Continent and even the entire Panlong Plane, right?

"This is the horror of the Tomato Style protagonist..."

"There's almost no cheating involved, no luck involved, just your understanding, and you'll make it to the end!"

Zhang Tian couldn't help but think of the people next door, Teng Qingshan, the Xingyiquan master who relied on his fists to break through the poverty of his family, Luo Feng, the number one genius in the history of the Origin Continent, and Dong Bo Xueying, the number one genius in the Endless Hunyuan Space. They were all extremely terrifying, and would make time travelers cry when they saw them. Even if all the opportunities were snatched away, there was no way to stand on the same side with them.

However, he did not have the idea of ​​surpassing Lin Lei. After all, he came to this world just to obtain the transcendental path set by Boss Hongmeng. Even if there were no laws of time and space, it was still an extremely extraordinary world.

Zhang Tian folded his hands in front of his chest and slowly descended from the sky. His feet stepped on the ground and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The Holy Land..."

It had never been so easy for him to obtain a life span that was almost endless. It was so easy.

"But after breaking through the Saint Realm, things have become even more complicated, and there are still a lot of things to deal with..."

Now that a terrifying technique that can strengthen blood through devouring has been created, it must be used. After breaking through the Holy Domain, money will be needed to hunt various Holy Domain monsters to obtain Holy Domain magic cores.

These things are very precious and cannot be bought with money, you can only hunt them yourself!

Secondly, he had to look for more secret manuals left behind by the powerful saints. By simplifying them, he could comprehend a little bit of the mysteries of each pantheon. It was not necessary to be as exaggerated as becoming a god in all the pantheons, but at least he had to combine a secret technique, such as the Seven Swords of Heaven-Cutting that he had decided on before.

Finally, there is the secret method of comprehending the soul!

Zhang Tian instructed Hillman, "Pack your things! We're leaving O'Brien College and looking for a piece of land to serve as the future capital of the Baruch Empire!"

Hillman was extremely delighted. After all, every Saint Domain expert was extremely powerful and possessed enough strength to protect an empire. He felt that Zhang Tian's behavior was reasonable.

But in fact, Zhang Tian just wanted to use the name of establishing an empire to find the secret room of the plane that he created when he was practicing in Beirut. It would be of great help to his practice and understanding of the mysteries.

So the two of them left O'Brien College quietly without anyone stopping them. After all, it was just a college for teaching students, not a prison.

Several days passed before someone noticed Zhang Tian and Hillman's departure and hurriedly alerted the new dean, who then passed the news to Klein, a disciple of the Martial God Sect.

Klein was confused. "What? Gone?"

He flew into a rage, pointing his finger at the new dean's nose and scolding him, "It must be your poor management that allowed that little guy to be secretly manipulated by others and ostracized!!"

Klein was a powerful Saint Realm cultivator. His terrifying aura swept towards the new dean, instantly causing him to break out in cold sweats. He secretly groaned inwardly and quickly took out the things left by Zhang Tian.

It's a secret book.

The name is very simple.

It’s called…

"How to turn a loser into a god"!

Klein took a look and felt that he was definitely not being talked about. After all, it only took him two hundred years to achieve the Holy Domain. He was already considered a genius. How could he be called a loser?

He flipped through it carefully, and after a few glances, he was stunned. Then he looked at it again in disbelief. This was actually the secret manual that explained the profound mysteries he had comprehended and instructed him how to comprehend them step by step until he became a god!

Klein was shocked and couldn't help but mutter, "I... I seem to have helped an incredible being..."

One year later.

Ernst College.

After two and a half years of hard training, Lin Lei once again easily won the first place in the grade. Although there was no scholarship, it was proof of his diligence.

He didn't relax too much, but continued to push himself. He felt that he still had a lot of things to do. "Father said that Wharton has gone to O'Brien College and will be training for the next ten years. Tuition and living expenses. A young and handsome man like my brother will definitely be popular with girls. I have to build a large family business and have children to expand the Baruch family... Well, it's all a huge expense. I call it hard work!"

De Lin rolled his eyes as he watched from the side. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. He always felt that the apprentice he taught seemed to have gone astray. Like a girl?

Just as they were taking inventory, the dorm leader, Yale, appeared with a hearty laugh and shared some explosive news with the four brothers. "Have you heard? A super-powerful man has appeared in the neighboring O'Brien Empire! Is he the latest Saint Realm expert?"

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, the Holy Land is a figure of the times, the kind that protects the nation, so naturally it attracts attention.

Yale boasted about the news, "I heard that the new Saint Realm expert is from the legendary Dragon Blood Warrior family. After transforming, he became the invincible one in the Saint Realm. He defeated many number one masters. Almost no one can match him."

Linley was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Bar...Baruch?"

"Hey, Third Brother, how did you know?"

"Haha, that's the third brother's last name. Maybe the new super dragon blood warrior is a distant relative of yours!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in George's words. The kid didn't have any bad intentions and was just joking. Then he asked his boss Yale about the details of the dragon blood warrior.

"That dragonblood warrior was so powerful! I heard he even alarmed the great God of War, who came down from God of War Mountain to personally accept him as his disciple, but he refused. His name is... his name is... Wo... 0..."

"Wharton?"

"Yes, that's it, how do you know?"

Linley's mouth opened wide in surprise, as did Delin beside him. The old man in the spirit form, relying on the fact that his beard couldn't fall off, was desperately pulling at his chin, looking extremely shocked.

He stammered, "The other party is really my relative."

"Wow, a second-generation Saint! I can't tell! Please support me, big boss!"

"But he is my younger brother, and he is not even eight years old yet..."

Yale Three: Under eight years old?

George and Renault said in unison: "Boss! Don't go to the Blue Water Paradise anymore, you're hallucinating!"

Yale: …

ps: Today is a festival, and I have to go up the mountain to burn some paper, so the next chapter may be a little late.