Chapter 1287: Saint
Five years passed quickly.
For galaxy-level warriors, it is just a blink of an eye. The original way and the comprehension of the profound meaning become more abstruse and difficult to understand and more complicated.
Five years is indeed very short.
"It's over?" Lin Feng felt his spiritual consciousness clear, and his consciousness returned to his body from a white area in an instant.
Lin Feng let out a long breath and opened his eyes.
too fast.
He only had time to upgrade the Dao of Lightning, the Dao of Cloud Thunder and the Dao of Thunder Explosion to the sixth level.
Just finished training a profound intention, and the inheritance is over.
"There's too little practice." Lin Feng muttered and stood up. He didn't know that he had comprehended quite a lot of 'Tao' in the past five years, which was far beyond that of warriors who normally accepted the inheritance.
Three original ways to the sixth level of cultivation, plus a sixth level of mystery!
With the improvement of mental strength, Lin Feng not only increased his willpower, but also his understanding and sense of the way of heaven.
Um?
Sensing the gathering of gazes, Lin Feng turned around, glanced at the crowd waiting in the hall, nodded with a smile, and then stepped away. He also understands that receiving the inheritance of a super genius is itself a matter of attention.
He didn't care too much, and Lin Feng didn't even know that he was already a 'famous' in the Baisheng Galaxy.
"Junior Brother and Manager Bai, they should have been waiting for a long time." Lin Feng quickened his pace and left, stepped out of the hall, the third-class geniuses outside showed envious expressions, still praying and waiting for the inheritance of the saint.
…
"A lot of people." Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.
After leaving the main hall, he quickly found Manager Bai with a soft smile on his face, waiting for him with his hands behind his back. It's just that hundreds of warriors gathered densely around Mr. Bai.
Most of them are Yinxin powerhouses!
Moreover, the strength is terrifying.
Many of them have distinctive logos representing the Hall of the Hundred Saints on their chests. I have seen such logos before——
It's the same as the Lord Kui.
"Out!"
"Is this the super genius Lin Feng?"
"You are so young."
Lin Feng's appearance aroused heated discussions.
Hundreds of eyes looked over, and Lin Feng also felt a little stunned. Almost every one of these strong men was stronger than him, and there were dozens of palace masters among them.
What are they doing here?
Find your own?
"Young master." Manager Bai greeted him with a smile.
"Congratulations to the young master for getting the inheritance." Director Bai bowed slightly, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"Haha~~"
Hearty laughter rang out, and a man with eyes narrowed into slits came over and patted Lin Feng's shoulder with one hand, "Sure enough, he is a hero born into a boy, and his reputation is well-deserved."
"Hello, just call me the master of the katydid. I am from the lineage of the saint of the virtual prison." The master of the katydid said with a smile.
Lin Feng hadn't reacted yet.
"Old katydid, you are fast." Another tall man squeezed in from outside, his face covered with moss, and said to Lin Feng with a smile: "It's the first time I meet Brother Lin, I am the master of Yu Palace, the Saint of Ice One line."
"Brother Lin, I'm Palace Master Qi, from the lineage of the Emperor Huangjie."
"I'm Lord Luo, from the lineage of the saints who killed Cheng."
One by one, the hall masters rushed to the door of the self-reported house. Lin Feng was in a daze, not knowing what happened. At this moment, Director Bai approached his ear and explained the current situation to Lin Feng.
After Lin Feng's name spread throughout the Hundred Saints galaxy, many hall masters waited for the five-year period to come to recruit Lin Feng.
"The ones who came are all the well-known masters of the hall of saints." Director Bai said.
Lin Feng nodded.
There are so many hall masters in Baishengwu Hall, as long as their strength reaches the limit of the galaxy level, they can become hall masters. If all of them really come here, it will probably be crowded.
Usually it is sent by the saint, and the hall master will come over.
Under one saint, there are at least a dozen or as many as dozens of hall masters, and there is no need for all of them to come.
What's more, general super geniuses have a 'convention' like this, either join the command of the saint who recruited him, or join the command of the saint he inherited.
Although the rest of the saints knew it, they also wanted to give it a try to see if there was any hope.
Lin Feng smiled wryly in his heart.
From Mr. Bai's mouth, he probably knew the ins and outs, but with so many palace masters now, he wouldn't leave or stay. Every hall master is very attentive, calling each other brothers in various ways.
suddenly--
"Boom!" There was a thunderous crack, and the hearts of the hall masters suddenly sank, and their complexions suddenly changed. Following the sound, Lin Feng raised his head to look, and at this moment, thunder flashed in the void, and a thunderbolt fell from the clear sky.
Snapped!
A cyan figure appeared in the void, with cyan skin, pointed chin, and triangular ears. One could tell at a glance that he was a strong monster. His pair of cyan eyes were very strange. With his hands behind his back, he brought invisible And powerful momentum.
"I have seen the saint!" All the hall masters bowed their heads and shouted in unison.
Lin Feng also followed suit.
saint!
Lin Feng's heart beat faster, it was the first time he had seen a saint, the legendary black hole powerhouse! The appearance of this cyan monster saint was like lightning, almost to the extreme, no one saw how he appeared.
"His strength is not at the same level as these palace masters." Lin Feng said secretly.
Black hole level powerhouse!
According to legend, a super existence that can enter the dark matter channel with a physical body, and even enter and exit a black hole.
"You are Lin Feng?" A blue light flashed in the eyes of the cyan monster saint, and it shot directly at Lin Feng. Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been completely seen through.
Therefore, there is nothing to hide in front of this holy one.
"Boundary power cultivation is not bad." The cyan demon saint nodded in satisfaction, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and continued: "I heard that you have obtained the inheritance of the Lightning Saint?"
"Yes, Saint." Lin Feng replied.
The cyan demon saint showed a smile, nodded with his hands behind his back and said: "Very good, a smart choice, you and I are both in the lineage of the Lightning Saint, which is also considered a fate."
"Lin Feng, would you like to be my Qing Yao's apprentice?"
Become the disciple of the saint! ?
Not only Lin Feng was stunned, but even the hall masters were also stunned.
Saints generally rarely accept apprentices, because there is no such tradition, and the relationship between master and apprentice is not like inheritance. If a saint accepts an apprentice, it must be a grand event, and he will do his best to help him become a talent.
It can be said that out of ten apprentices of saints, seven or eight can become saints.
This is a rare occasion for every special genius.
All the hall masters looked at Lin Feng enviously. These galaxy-level extreme powerhouses, who do not want to become the disciples of the saints, let the saints give them a last push, but only a few hall masters who have followed the saints for countless epochs have this opportunity .
Lin Feng, who just entered the Hundred Saints Martial Palace, has already reaped such a good opportunity.
People are more than people, it's maddening.
Suddenly——
"I said Qingyao, you are so unkind." A majestic voice suddenly appeared, the space shook abnormally, black cracks emerged, like a crane, and a figure in black armor appeared.
...(to be continued~^~)