They watched Hua Meng transform before their eyes!
Even Lin Fan himself was a little surprised.
Hua Meng had just begun to transform, and he already had a high-spirited feeling, unlike the treacherous and sloppy old man before.
He clasped his hands together, and there was a lot of flesh and blood on his body, giving people the impression that he was a little handsome.
Moreover, Hua Meng's body began to have golden light scattered around, like a giant Buddha, which was very impressive.
They no longer look like Hua Meng.
"The breath has also changed." Lin Fan said to himself.
He always feels that the current Hua Meng does not seem to have transformed, but to be a different person.
"Have you become stronger?" Others asked excitedly.
When they looked at Hua Meng, they always felt that they had witnessed the birth of Emperor Yili, so they were full of curiosity.
However, Hua Meng did not speak, as if his mouth was sealed, making it extremely difficult.
Only Lin Fan spoke: "He is going to die."
"How is it possible? He has obviously become a lot stronger, so why is he dying? Is it because he has returned to his former glory and is exhausted?" They were curious.
Lin Fan himself was not sure and could only move on.
Hua Meng also followed.
Just like that, another tenth of the distance has passed.
After arriving here, Hua Meng's body became more and more substantial, giving people the impression of a scholar, a bit handsome.
His aura also became more powerful, reaching the tenth level of Quasi-Emperor.
However, everyone felt that the life breath in Hua Meng's body was disappearing.
Almost like death.
"This shouldn't be the case. He has obviously become more powerful. I can feel his physique. His physique is very special, no weaker than ours. After reaching the tenth level of Quasi-Emperor, he can obviously walk here easily. Why? Die?" Many disciples said in surprise.
Lin Fan didn't speak, and just continued to move forward in silence.
Just like that, we walked another tenth of the distance.
They were almost at the end of the journey and about to reach the top.
At this time, Hua Meng became no weaker than any of them!
However, his eyes were lifeless.
"He's dead." Lin Fan sighed.
"Master, don't talk nonsense. His aura is still so powerful. I feel like he can fight me." Liu Ye said.
"Really dead."
Lin Fan said, stepping forward and pushing Hua Meng.
Hua Meng's body fell down and turned into ashes.
There are no ashes left, they are scattered in the wind!
"How is that possible?" They all felt a little horrified.
Hua Meng's aura was so powerful before, but now it turned into ashes in an instant!
"When his physical body started to recover, he was already dead." Lin Fan was a little helpless, and he couldn't understand Hua Meng's routine.
I don’t understand why Hua Meng can follow them here.
Perhaps because of the strong willpower, even if the person is dead, the consciousness still does not dissipate.
"It's such a pity. If he could live, at least it would give our Qinglan Sect one more general." Many disciples and elders said this, sounding extremely regretful.
The person I feel most sorry for is Lin Fan.
He believed that Hua Meng had a good character and that, like him, he had gone through too many hardships and would definitely become something great in the end.
However, he died on the road to becoming emperor.
"Hua Meng is dead, we can't stop and keep moving forward." Lin Fan said with a sigh.
Everyone nodded and could only follow his opinion.
However, without Hua Meng as a dragster, Lin Fan and others moved forward at a much faster speed.
They rushed forward quickly and soon reached the top of Chuangjie Mountain.
There is a large platform here, and the barrier is in the center of the platform. There are some peerless geniuses around who are eyeing the final Dao pattern.
However, they could no longer get close to the Dao pattern. Standing on the periphery, there was already a huge force oppressing their bodies, so they could only sit cross-legged on the ground to comprehend.
Lin Fan knew all the most comprehensive people.
The Big Three, Zhao Qing.
There was also a young man who looked a lot like Lin Fan himself.
This is the Lei Emperor's son. After all, he only has a son with the Lei Emperor's son. Even if he has a child with Kaiyuan, he doesn't know about it until he sees it with his own eyes.
Daughter Lin Yuan was beside Zhao Qing, standing with Emperor Lei.
Lin Fan did not ask, but said to the disciples on the side: "Come over together."
"but……"
Those disciples were all a little afraid.
They are a little afraid of Zhao Qing.
Because the aura exuding from Zhao Qing was so weird at this time, it was like countless blades pressing against their necks, making them afraid to move forward.
Is this really a monk who has not yet become an emperor?
Why is aura so scary?
"Zhao Qing...has indeed changed." Lin Fan said to himself.
The most powerful person in the audience now is Zhao Qing, who is almost sitting in front of the barrier!
Her strength is obvious to all.
If Lin Fan hadn't come over, this Dao pattern would definitely belong to Zhao Qing.
Even if Zhao Qing doesn't go in, if she is outside, the Dao patterns will choose her who is the most powerful.
Feeling Lin Fan's aura, Zhao Qing finally turned around and glanced at Lin Fan.
She smiled brightly and said, "Here you go, sit down."
Lin Fan stepped forward step by step, walked behind Zhao Qing, and sat down cross-legged.
"Who are you now?" he asked.
Zhao Qing said calmly: "I will always be me."
"Where's the Remnant Immortal?"
"I'll handle it."
Lin Fan nodded, not sure if he believed it or not.
However, Zhao Qing had already touched Lin Yuan's little head and said, "Your father is here, please go over."
Lin Yuan stood up, very obediently, and said, "Thank you, auntie."
Then, he slowly walked to Lin Fan's side.
This sentence of aunt made Zhao Qing very angry.
"Why don't you call me ancestor?" She rolled her eyes and said.
Lin Yuan stuck out her tongue, made a face, and said with a smile: "I'm older than you, so what do you call me ancestor?"
"Thank you for knowing this!"
Zhao Qing cursed angrily, then stopped talking and continued to sit quietly.
This made Lin Fan believe that Zhao Qing was indeed Zhao Qing now.
That remnant soul must have been temporarily suppressed by Zhao Qing using some method.
But Lin Fan felt it was impossible to really eliminate them.
After all, the Immortal Master's Immortal Technique surpassed Lin Fan's skills, and even Lin Fan himself was helpless with the Immortal Technique.
"Why did you take my daughter away in the first place?" Lin Fan asked.
"You like to get into trouble, so I'll take care of you first."
Lin Fan glanced at Lin Yuan, seemingly asking.
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Auntie is indeed taking care of me."
Lin Fan nodded, believing it on the surface, but still feeling a little weird inside.
It always felt like Zhao Qing was trying to numb his nerves and gain his trust.
He didn't think about it for the time being, but asked with a smile: "This Dao pattern will come out soon. Will you choose you or me?"
