Chapter 773 The ninth level of the Imperial Realm!

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It is difficult for them to understand why their method encounters such a situation.

It feels like the world has stopped, and the thunder and lightning just stay motionless in the void.

The other young monks also started talking in low voices.

"What is going on? Has the true god appeared?"

"Absurd, ridiculous! We are all monks and our own true gods. Why should we believe in any true gods? I think there must be a more powerful existence taking action!"

"It makes sense, but these two people are already monks in the tribulation stage. Who can be more terrifying than the monks in the tribulation stage?"

Mahayana ancestor?

or it could be……

The legendary emperor?

The two Tribulation Stage monks also reacted and acted a little panicked.

They concluded that ordinary Mahayana ancestors would not be able to crack their method so easily.

The only possibility is that there is a great emperor here!

And this emperor is certainly not weak.

If it was too weak, how could it be possible to directly freeze their lightning?

They hurriedly shouted into the void: "Did that senior take action? If we offend senior, we can just leave!"

However, no one answered.

They enjoyed it endlessly, shouting one after another, hoping to get a response, but no one ever answered their words.

Finally, someone whispered: "Look, the hero we just attacked looks a bit like the Lin Fan we worship!"

"Is it like it? I don't feel like it!"

"That's because you haven't seen the statues in other cities. No one has seen Lin Fan in these thousands of years. The statues we built have become more and more deviated from their original appearance. The last time I went to other cities, I took a look. , the statues of gods we built...tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s too horrible to look at.”

"That being said, I feel a bit like it!"

They talked about it one after another, and the more they talked, the more they felt that this was Lin Fan.

The expressions of the two monks who were in the Tribulation Stage also changed.

Lin Fan?

They had all heard of Lin Fan, who was the former emperor, but had not appeared for many years. They all thought that Lin Fan was dead.

It is difficult for them to connect the Lin Fan whom everyone worships with the former great emperor Lin Fan.

Who would have thought that this is Lin Fan!

"Could it be...did you do all this?" they asked in surprise.

Lin Fan nodded with a smile and said, "I did it."

After saying that, he lightly tapped his finger in the void.

Just this little bit, the thunder and lightning in the void disappeared out of thin air!

These two Tribulation Stage monks finally understood Lin Fan's terror!

They panicked for a moment and knelt down towards Lin Fan, looking at the immense grief.

"We didn't know you were so powerful. Those who don't know are not guilty. Let us go!" they said.

This sentence made everyone start laughing.

Those who don’t know are not guilty?

They do know this sentence, but it is obviously not used in this way!

If you don't know that the other party is strong and bully the other party, does this mean that the ignorant is not guilty?

Bullshit!

"If ancestor Lin Fan were not as powerful as you today, wouldn't you just kill him?"

Everyone was roaring and siding with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan just squinted his eyes and looked at them coldly without speaking.

"You know, after so many years, I have always been the only one taking away other people's resources, and there is no such thing as others taking away my resources."

His voice was extremely cold, and he said: "I rob others, and naturally I have my own principles. If others provoke me, I will rob others of their resources. If others do not provoke me, I will respect others, even if the other person is just a Qi-training period I will respect everyone, whether a young monk or even a mortal."

However, this was the first time he saw a monk so blatantly robbing resources!

"Dare to disturb Tai Sui? You are seeking death!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. He just looked at the two of them quietly.

The two of them looked at Lin Fan, and after a moment, they were completely silent, kneeling on the spot, like two sinners.

After doing all this, Lin Fan smiled and said, "You continue to practice, I'll leave first."

These two people demolished many of his temples, and he had to let those people build them again.

This is what you deserve.

Not to mention that he saved Jiutian Continent, but more importantly, he popularized cultivation so that mortals could practice it.

The current Jiutian Continent can indeed afford so many mortals, and it won't be a big deal even if there are more people practicing together.

He once again walked through those cities, leaving behind the "voice of God", warning the world that the previous god was dead and his statue could be built again.

But he found that doing so was completely redundant.

Because after he killed the two monks who were in the tribulation period, temples everywhere began to crack and collapse!

Just in an instant, the idols of those two people were shattered!

Even if Lin Fan didn't say anything, those people started to rebuild Lin Fan's statue.

The reason why they did this was because they were afraid that without the protection of Lin Fan's statue, they would not be able to open their Dantian to practice.

After doing this, Lin Fan began to meditate and practice again.

The power of faith in his body is increasing day by day.

All the power of faith can be turned into cultivation and new Tao patterns.

He pieced together his Tao piece by piece, piece by piece.

He suddenly discovered that when his Tao was formed, it had already extended to the subsequent Tao.

However, all Tao are fragments, extremely fragmentary.

How many pieces exactly are there?

Perhaps more than the stars in the entire galaxy!

He needs to piece together each piece of Dao pattern in its original position to form a new puzzle.

This kind of cultivation is lonely and tests one's patience.

Lin Fan kept piecing together the fragments of the avenue, almost driving himself crazy!

Even if he has lived for more than a million years and spent more than a million years of loneliness, he still cannot tolerate this kind of practice.

The mistakes he made again and again, the trial and error again and again, almost broke his Taoist heart.

However, he persisted in the end.

The results of persevering until the end are truly amazing.

Time passes year by year, and in the blink of an eye, it is another eight thousand years.

On this day, Lin Fan opened his eyes deep in the mountains.

As soon as he clenched his fist, there was a mighty "rumbling" sound in the world.

"Breakthrough!" He sighed.

It is now the ninth level of the Imperial Realm!

After reaching the ninth level of the Imperial Realm, Lin Fan's strength reached a new level.

He looked back and thought carefully about his previous enemies.

Including the previous original emperor, and also the previous emperor Luan Kong.

He recalled carefully and felt that their ways were particularly clear.

If I encountered these formidable enemies now, I would definitely be able to kill them easily!