Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The size of the host is huge, naturally it is impossible to leave these footprints, it should be deliberately left behind!

“Why did you leave such a series of footprints?” Alfred curiously asks, “and these footprints are exactly the size of the nation… perhaps the owner has already counted for the day! ”

In any case, after the sound of all these books, such a special exercise emerged, and with this road, it doesn't look like a coincidence, but a special arrangement.

“I think so too. With the master's great divinity, he should be able to figure it out!” The fairies in the book also agree with Alfred, "I'm sure the master knew in advance that Luo Zheng would one day step into the Book Palace! That's why there's this arrangement. No wonder the master's arrangement is in fact something I can detect? Hey, hey!” The fairy in this book is now taking the opportunity to comfort herself.

No...

Of course, Luo Zheng will not question the ability of this Immortal Master, such a figure who transcends the atlas, can not have too much divinity.

But the old man of the heavenly clan, together with the clouds and falls, has told himself that he is the undead. No one in the atlas can calculate his destiny. Even if the Tianxiao people so deduce his destiny, it is only a pseudo-destiny.

There are only two explanations for this. Either this Immortal Master's abilities have been raised to a certain level, and even Luo Zheng, as a lifeless person, can calculate them, or by chance...

Whatever it is now doesn't seem to matter, it is important to open this book!

To think of it, Rosen flew away from the other end of the bookshelf, and this faint footprint stretched in the center of the bookshelf all the way to the end of the bookshelf, facing the giant book.

Rosen is a step into it, moving along the footsteps above the bookshelf.

Unexpectedly, Luosheng's feet just stood on one of them and suddenly felt a great amount of gravity. His feet were welded to the bookshelf, making it difficult to pick up footsteps!

“This…” Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled, trying to burst into the body and lift his feet...

It was just a flash of yuan, but there was no movement at all. This amazing force on both feet made the tattoo immobile!

Seeing Luo Zheng standing still, the Book of Immortals, Alfred and the three daughters all surrounded him.

“Can't you walk?” Alfred stared at Rosen's legs and asked.

Luo nodded, but said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, you can go! ”

Luo Zheng is quite confident in his own power. Under this teeth bite, Luo Zheng instantly opened 3,000 dragon scales of power. After brewing, he mentioned his legs hard!

The tattoo still doesn't move!

“This…” Luo Zheng also sucked in a cold breath, and he didn't expect the gravity above the footprint to be so strong, but immediately followed by an uncomfortable look on his face.

4,000 pieces…

Five thousand...

Even if Rosenberg raises his power to the limit, his feet remain motionless!

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, and he didn't think that walking along these footprints would be so difficult, he couldn't do it by moving one step.

Five thousand dragon scales have reached the limit of Rosenfeld. Just now he poured these forces into his legs, pulling them up hard. There is a feeling of heat in these legs. If they grow stronger, his legs will probably break.

“If you can't pull it out, won't you be nailed to death on this footprint for the rest of your life?” To think of it, Rosen is trying to retreat.

Unexpected to fall back, the feet were lifted easily, because too hard, a few steps back, almost fell to the ground.

After he stood steady, Luo looked toward this row of footprints and his eyes gradually calmed down.

At this time, the fairy in the book said: "Hey, it's consistent with the master's usual style. Although I don't know why the master has to arrange it this way, it's hard to get back to the point when it's clear! ”

Easy to get into…

It's hard to move forward, but retreating is incredibly simple. While this is obvious, how many more people have really been able to do it in ancient times? Most people understand this, but at the critical time, it is still a "hard time".

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes filled with the color of rigidity, and he stepped on the footprint again!

None of the three girls spoke.

They also know that they should not speak now, but are still slightly concerned.

On the other hand, Xi Xiaoqin is obsessed with looking at Luo Zheng, but she is extremely happy with Luo Zheng's serious expression, at a time when the man is also the most attractive.

Luo Zheng's feet were once again welded to death on the footprints. Since he set such a path, he could not be completely solved. This time, Luo Zheng was fully prepared, first relaxed his body and then deeply held his breath!

Since the force of 5,000 dragon scales cannot move the footsteps, use 6,000!

After the breaking of life and death, Luo Zheng's repair has been improved, and he can bear more dragon scale power, but when the power of 6,000 dragon scales has been raised, his body has finally reached its limit!

Under this surge in size, his body broke apart again with a bloody mouth.

“Pfft...”

Three blood-cloths fell apart from Rosen's chest and back, and the blood burst out like an arrow.

“Up!”

Rosen tried to pick up a foot.

“Still can't...”

“Six thousand and a hundred! ”

“Pfft!”

The fourth bloodstream also appeared.

“Rise again! ”

The tattoo remains motionless at the foot.

“Six thousand and two hundred! ”

“Pfft!”

Still the tattoo doesn't move...

“Six thousand and three hundred...”

Six thousand and four hundred...

6,500……

Six thousand six...

With this growing power, there is also an increasing amount of blood on Rosenfeld's body.

The fairy face in the book revealed a strange colour, "Where did this kid get such a strong power? This power exceeds the limits of his physical capacity..."

Alfred also shook his head and was faint.

As for the three women, the worries in their hearts are also getting stronger and stronger, and they are impatient to talk! Su Lingyun was also filled with regrets. She knew she would not export to remind her of the footprints on the ground. However, if she did not say that she would find out sooner or later.

“Six thousand and seven hundred! Up!”

This time Rosen finally kicked his right foot up! As soon as the right foot stepped out, it took a step and sucked firmly on a footprint ahead.

Luo Zheng is holding this strength and lifting his left foot again!

“Step! ”

Because the force compresses the blood vessels all over his body, and the tiny blood vessels in his eyes burst, his eyes appear to be red tongue, like a pair of blood eyes!

Step…

Two steps…

Three steps…

In fact, keep the power at around 5,000, Rosen can play the strongest fighting force, if forcibly raised to 6,000, his body is near the limit, the mere power to suppress the violence in the body will give Rosen a headache!

So this step is also extremely fast, halfway slower than normal people walking, as if walking with a mountain!

Four, five, six...

Without a step, Rosen's body would burst out of a bloody mouth, and a blood arrow would rip his shirt out.

One of the blood arrows actually came towards Su Linghuan rhythm, and Ning Yu Butterfly's eyes were quick. Under his wave, an ice crystal shield blocked the blood arrow. The power of that blood arrow alone struck a dent in the ice crystal shield from which Ning Yu Butterfly condensed. He looked at the dent on the shield. Ning Yu Butterfly's eyes were full of horror.

What horrible power is in Rosenfeld's body...

Su Lingyun, on the other hand, reached out to touch the dent on the ice shield. The blood arrow hit the ice shield, and it was solidified by the cold air. Touching the blood mark, Su Lingyun was stunned to speak.

Seven, eight, nine...

Limit...

Luo Zheng suddenly exhaled, and that breath was also stained with blood in Luo Zheng's body, which erupted into a red mist - his five dirty hearts could not withstand this powerful force, and were injured.

“Phew, phew...”

Luo Zheng breathed violently, he only walked nine steps, and the footprints in front stretched all the way to the other side of the bookshelf. For the owner of this house, the entire bookshelf is only two or three steps away, for Luo Zheng, it is probably thousands of steps away.