Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 322: Self-pleasure God
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"What the **** is going on?"
Lin Luoran is in the space, where the fragrance of melons and fruits, she just wants to figure this out.
Huofeng jumped a little: "Little silver sister gave you a great opportunity. You don't want to appreciate it, so what's the majesty here."
Lin Luoran has a cold sweat. Where is she now? There is suddenly a colored sculpture in the empty sea of knowledge. Is she nervous now?
Small whitebait is half soul and half spirit, and can’t eat. It’s a rare experience to take in a breath of water and aura from time to time. Of course, occasionally, the little whitebait will smell its favorite mangosteen. .
"I don't know. I have seen someone like this before." Its memory is good and bad, sometimes it flashes, it can remember some old things, most of the time it is muddled, simple as a child.
Huofeng smiled and said: "Please ask the emperor, and the emperor can tell you about it."
Lin Luoran coldly said, "You still owe me a keel, where did you go?"
Huofeng immediately shut up, dragging a gorgeous tail in the space and flying around, quite uneven: "You are now asking yourself to be a god, Junshan is your dojo, and Chenxin will be yours from now on. Title, do you understand?"
What kind of bad road number, just get it, I'm mad at you, this terrible name will be followed for a lifetime. Fire Phoenix entertained himself, Lin Luoran grabbed its beautiful tail:
"What do you mean by self-invitation? Have you seen the gods in the foundation-building period? Speak clearly, otherwise they will strangle you."
Hey, this surnamed Lin is bullying and afraid of being strong. He is clearly bullying him, Master Huofeng, right? Huofeng pecked Lin Luoran lightly. The back of her hand didn't hurt, but her consciousness was a bit tingling. The colored sculpture in the sea of God shook twice, and Lin Luoran couldn't help but step back.
Huofeng triumphantly: "Well, be scared, you don't know what is good or bad, the emperor will smash your newly condensed godhead and make you an idiot."
"That colored sculpture is my godhead?" Lin Luoran looked weird and dragged Huofeng to make it clear.
The swing under the apple tree swayed, and Huofeng's story fell apart. Lin Luoran took care of it for a long time, and finally understood what it said.
In this world, there are naturally gods, but gods are also the powerhouses of various races who set the ground as a dojo, enjoying the incense of the world and becoming gods. In the heyday of the journey, there were countless gods who owned the dojo. Not only the strong, but even the weasel on some hills could occupy the mountain as the king, enjoy the incense, and have some turbulent spells.
Since the chaos of heaven, the gods in this world don’t know where they are going. Lin Luoran, under the witness of tens of thousands of people, first used rain to cure the illness, and then signed up. Conferred. Of course, if a foundation-building cultivation base like her had dared to ask herself to be a **** before, it would be a great crime to offend Tianwei, and a lightning strike would inevitably turn this little monk into flying ashes.
Lin Luoran has the advantage. The heavens are in chaos, and the gods and Buddhas have long disappeared. In addition, she has the "Dragon Seal" and the golden book on her body. These two things have passed the clear road before they escaped. After the detection of the robbery, she gained the power of faith that thousands of people worship.
"The other people happened to have the treasures of the immortal family, wouldn't they be able to invite themselves to be appointed gods?" Even if the gods and Buddhas disappeared, how many monks with advanced cultivation level were there at that time? Like the woman surnamed Ji who I met in Babylon, why didn't she ask herself to be a god?
Huofeng disdain: "Do you think that everyone has the same luck as you and can put your own seal on the golden book? Incense, faith, and the world is limited. Of course there are only so many gods. Of course, the predecessor is dead. There is a successor. You are asking for a seal at the top of the Dragon Palace. This kind of coincidence has been difficult to replicate for thousands of years... More importantly, the inheritance is severed. Others have neither the fairy family gold book nor the self-appointment. The depth of the gods, self-appointed gods, has always been successful by only one person, you have already occupied the spot, even if others copy what you say and do today, this earth, the last god, is only you."
The predecessor is dead, and there is a successor.
Lin Luoran flipped over and took out the "Dragon Lord Seal", could it be said that Dongting Dragon Lord had already suffered a lot at this time?
"If the colored sculptures in the sea of knowledge are what you said belong to my godhead, those things like fireflies, are they the power of faith?"
Huofeng nodded: "You are not too stupid. The power of faith is great, you will know later."
Lin Luoran asked what's so wonderful, and Huofeng turned around the swing: "Spells, spells... to your own magical powers, without the power of belief, you can't use magical powers. "
The art of supernatural powers, okay, isn't this something Buddha cultivated?
The more Lin Luoran said, the more confused, Huofeng swept her head with his tail: "It's so stupid. Buddha's cultivation is a magical technique, but with the help of the name of the gods and Buddhas, even the power of faith They were all stolen through other people’s names. Of course, the magical powers were borrowed. It is impossible to have their own magical powers."
Lin Luoran is noncommittal, "The people who are in the list of conferred gods are not good, and they can only be confiscated after death. This **** is not very visible."
Huofeng laughed loudly, "Of course not very good, otherwise how can it be your turn?"
The gods and gods, in many novels it is said that the gods are after the gods, but Huofeng said, "Gods" are restricted by the heavens and have positions and titles, and the gods are the one in the world.
Whether it is a monk or a different kind, who has survived the catastrophe and ascended, will be awarded the priesthood, or be in charge of one water area, or how many heavenly soldiers, the emperor is in charge, how can there be immortals? Even people born in the upper realm, even if they were born with a high starting point, are not like soaring immortals, they can continue to practice, and their future is unknown, but they can explore higher areas.
"Then you also said that it is a chance to invite yourself to be a god..." In this way, gods are not as good as immortals, she wants to cultivate immortals, what kind of gods, Lin Luoran also wants to stomped her feet like her little daughter at this moment.
Huofeng looked at her with deep contempt in her eyes:
"Said that God is conditioned. That was before. Now the heavens are gone. Who cares whether you do real things or not? Who will check if you are working? Say you are a pig head. The heavens are broken, no Feisheng, where are you immortal? If you have a god, be in front of you, just steal the fun...You are only in the late stage of foundation building. Since the beginning of time, the emperor has never seen such a lowly **** with cultivation base, tusk. "
After being beaten by the fire and phoenix, Lin Luoran was ashamed and ashamed, she simply flashed out of space.
The stars have gradually disappeared, and the white fish belly appeared on the horizon, and it will be dawn soon, Lin Luoran's doubts are increasing.
She is not lost if she can ascend. Since the heavens are in chaos, she has never thought of ascending in an environment like the earth. The question is, now that she has inexplicably engaged in a "self-appointed god", will it conflict with the path of practice?
Huofeng also said that cultivating immortals is the right way, and Lin Luoran is not greedy with any magical powers. Even if she is a "successor to Dragon Lord" now, she is a polished commander in charge of one side of the waters.
The power of faith... She follows her heart and does good deeds when she has time. Let it be natural. Maybe this thing will be useful in the future. After 10,000 steps, Lin Luoran liked the colorful sculpture in the sea.
I looked at the small light clusters in the sea of knowledge that represent the power of faith. They are generally dim. It can be seen that these beliefs came only because of this spiritual rain, and they are still very weak. Like what Huofeng said, they can be used. The point of magical powers is still early.
Look at the waters of Dongting again. Eight hundred miles of Dongting is her jurisdiction, Junshan is her dojo where she enjoys incense...Hey, Dongting waters was originally her mission, and there is an additional dojo, this In fact, there is no difference between God and not before, right?
Lin Luoran finally understood this status quo, "invite yourself to be a god", this is a big cake, and if you want to taste its deliciousness, I don't know how long it will be in the future.
Practice, advancement, is her main task now——
The newly appointed "Lin Longjun" summoned a flying sword and went to Rongcheng.
She has a low spiritual cultivation level, she can't eat the wind, she has to eat, she still has to go home for breakfast!