Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

Golden Turtle Island.

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian Sect Master had been sitting cross-legged for a long time. His body was filled with obscure Taoist aura, and it seemed that the true meaning of the Tao was flowing in him.

As time passed, a green light surged from the Qingping Sword beside his cushion, and a faint sword intent spread out.

"Since you are here, why don't you come in?"

Tongtian Sect Master didn't even raise his head, snorted lightly, and looked into the distance, just in time to see Lin Feng entering the hall.

"I've met Master."

Lin Feng chuckled and bowed to Tongtian Sect Master.

After he left Jinbie Island, he only came back occasionally. Every time he came back, he would take something from Tongtian Patriarch. As a result, Tongtian Patriarch refused to see him unless it was necessary recently.

But... this time it's different.

Tongtian Patriarch looked at Lin Feng with a complicated gaze, as if he could see through his body directly to the essence of his body. After a long sigh, he said quietly: "You still embarked on this path."

"All five avenues are within your grasp. If anything goes wrong along the way, even the power of a saint will be unable to save you."

"You have to think it through."

Lin Feng did not hide his current situation. In front of Tongtian Sect Master, he was exactly the same as before, except that he had grown a little.

The five great powers in his body, like the vast sun, have begun to strengthen with the passage of time. Every day, Lin Feng can feel that his body is becoming more terrifying, and the same is true for the power of his magic.

Except for those magical powers that have already been mastered.

He can now directly use the power of the Great Dao to evolve supernatural powers, which are equally powerful and increase his means of attack and defense.

However, there are gains and losses. After all, the power of the Great Dao is a power that can only be fully controlled by saints. It is inevitably too difficult to fully control it at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Once your body can no longer withstand these great principles.

It will collapse in an instant!

Moreover, Lin Feng is even more adventurous. He also wants to accommodate five more avenues. Once he succeeds, his future position as a saint will be assured even without external forces.

"Master, don't worry. I know what's going on."

Lin Feng spoke to comfort her, but did not explain in detail why he did this. If he did not have the talent of the Ten Finger Magic Power, he would not dare to do this even if he had ten times the courage.

Tongtian Patriarch did not dwell on this matter too much, but said: "Since you are back, you must have something to say. Speak up, there are people waiting for you outside."

"Master, you know that when we met my master in the past, he told me to investigate Luohou's affairs and find clues to his remaining soul."

"Until now, ten thousand years have passed, and no trace of him has been seen."

"I wonder if Master has any clues?" Lin Feng looked up at Tongtian Sect Master.

The affairs of the human race have come to a temporary end, and Lin Feng will now have a rare window of time.

He had already fought a fierce battle with Luohu, and the two sides almost became mortal enemies.

The other party was plotting in the dark and could attack Lin Feng at any time, but he knew very little about Luo Hou, and was not even very clear about the other party's methods.

Under this circumstance.

He was worried that something unexpected might happen.

It would be better for me to look for Luohou first, and if anything goes wrong, I will fight with him.

"Rāhu..."

Tongtian Sect Leader's eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his expression.

He shook his head and said without hiding anything, "Ever since the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, Luohou's traces have spread throughout the prehistoric world. Aside from the remnant soul you found, there is almost no news of his whereabouts."

"However, according to rumors, Luo Hou once deployed many means in the West. Even when he fell, the Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus was hidden somewhere in the West."

“But until now.”

"There's no trace of him!"

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.

The west?

It is not easy to enter the territory of the Western Church, especially for someone like him who has almost made a mortal enemy of the Western Church. It is even more difficult to enter its territory. If he makes a mistake, it will be difficult to get out.

And most importantly, he was somewhat concerned about the Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus mentioned by Tongtian Sect Leader...

If he remembered correctly.

This is the most powerful treasure that will help Wu Tian wreak havoc on the Western Religion in the future, and it is also the opportunity for the Western Religion to rebuild and be reborn. It should be closely related to the two saints.

"The Western Cult has completely taken control of the Western lands, but the West is still extremely vast and beyond their control. Therefore, most of the land is still under the control of the demons and strange beasts."

"You are the leader of the human race. Perhaps you can enter and seek an opportunity."

Tongtian Patriarch spoke up to remind him.

Lin Feng is very powerful, and his methods are even more so. As long as the saint does not take action, almost no one can be his opponent.

The West looks very far away.

But in fact, for a saint, wanting to get through it is just a matter of thought.

Even if the Western saint had extraordinary means, he was confident that he could rescue Lin Feng before the other party made a move.

"Thank you Master!"

Lin Feng bowed to Tongtian Sect Master, and did not continue to dwell on the matter, but slowly left the Biyou Palace.

At this time, outside the Biyou Palace, Taoist Duobao and Bixiao had already received the news that he was coming to Jinbie Island, so they were waiting here early.

"Little junior brother."

Taoist Duobao stepped forward and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, his eyes full of admiration: "I never thought... in just ten thousand years, Junior Brother has already broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. What Master once said was indeed true. In Jiejiao, in terms of talent alone, no one can surpass you!"

then.

How high was Lin Feng’s cultivation level when he joined Jiejiao?

At that time, as long as Taoist Duobao took action, he would be sure to capture him, and killing him would not be difficult at all.

But now, Taoist Duobao felt that he could not sense Lin Feng's breath, and even the great Dao that he had comprehended could not be sensed.

He is the eldest senior brother of the Jie Sect and one of the best masters in the Jie Sect. Even he cannot sense Lin Feng's strengths, let alone the other strong men in the prehistoric world.

I'm afraid that even if Lin Feng tried his best to hide, even the saint would not be able to sense anything from him.

Such strength.

It is no longer something that can be explained in just a few words.

"Brother Duobao, what you said is true. No matter how high my cultivation level is, I am just a disciple of the Jiejiao Sect, right?" Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, then looked at Bixiao.

This time I met Bixiao.

There was already a hint of unwillingness in the depths of Bixiao's eyes.

Her cultivation level has not changed much until now, and she is still in the Golden Immortal realm, but it is slightly unstable. She doesn't know when she will be able to break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

But now...

Even if she breaks through in a short period of time, she will still be far behind Lin Feng!

Don’t even talk about chasing.

I'm afraid it would be extremely difficult to even see his back.