Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Hearing Xi Xiaoqin, another elder laughed and said: “I admit you are right! However, a man's third wife and fourth concubine are too normal. Since he has flew to the realm, he will not be happy. Your strength is too low. How can you compete with him? ”

In fact, this elder is just a guess. She doesn't know Luo Zheng, so how can she be a Luo Zheng? It's just that she heard the owner of the tower mention that this Luo Zheng is the little guy her old man likes...

But in order for Xi Xiaoqin to concentrate on cultivation, she can only say such nonsense, at least let Xi Xiaoqin be alert, or have the motivation to concentrate on cultivation.

“I don't care...”

Unfortunately, this method has been used too many times, and the better effect has been annihilated by the feeling of boredom in training!

Xi Xiaoqin sat in the corner and refused to practice the sword.

Seeing that Xi Xiaoqin is so discreet, those elders don't have a very good solution, one is also very headache, this little guy is really not just difficult to teach!

In fact, Xi Xiaoqin has a good talent since she was a little girl. At least she is not worse than Xiaosuke Xiaojie. She has been stubborn since childhood. Plus, she is spoiled, and no one dares to force her to practice.

It's also a drop, if anyone in the world can make her obey, I'm afraid there's only one sign.

These characters are not nameless in the purple pole realm at the moment, but there is really no good way to take Xi Xiaoqin...

At this moment, a figure appeared quietly not far away.

When Xi Xiaoqin saw the figure, he said with grief: "Master..."

When the others saw the man, they shouted respectfully: "Master of the tower! ”

Without a doubt, the old man slowly came back and saw Xi Xiaoqin like this, smiling lightly, but said: “In a few years, the fantasy battlefield will open...”

Xi Xiaoqin's face revealed a strange colour, he asked: "Master, what is a dream battlefield? ”

The old man laughed, “Has the violin ever been to a dream space? ”

In the upper realm, the construction of fantastic spaces is a very common tool, and many of the great holy places possess such spaces, which are rivalries between the suppliers.

Nodding her head, Xi Xiaoqin naturally went there.

The old man continued: "When the fantasy battlefield opens, all young warriors of the Atlantic will enter it to kill, fight, fight! I'm sure Rosen will be among them by then! ”

Xi Xiaoqin thought about it before saying: “Well...”

“If you can enter the Divine Sea during this time, I will let you enter the Fantasy Battlefield as well! If you can rely on your strength to compete for your place in the Fantasy Battlefield, it's easy to meet Rosen!” The old man said with a smile.

“Ah!” Xi Xiaoqin's face flashed, revealing the colour of surprise.

“However, what happens in fantasy space is the race of the entire atlas, the geniuses of all races, the countless numbers, the power of those super geniuses cannot be diminished, it is not easy to meet Rosen...” the infinite old man continued to laugh.

“Really?” Heard here, the creek violin's face slowly changed.

In fact, after entering the Tower of Indefiniteness, Xi Xiaoqin also understood many things, and naturally understood the advantages of her purple pole clitoris, as well as the heights that might be reached in the future.

However, she is very confident in her gift, but not very confident in her perseverance...

As for perseverance not confident, a great willingness is that she feels she is practicing like this, not knowing when and when to see Rosen again, ten years? A hundred years? A thousand years?

Think about it and make her scalp numb!

If, as Master said, she breaks through the divine sea and waits for that fantasy battlefield to open, she will not abandon this opportunity!

“Yes, I can assure you that if you work hard, with your talent you have a very good chance of seeing Rosenfeld in a fantasy battlefield!” The old man said seriously.

Xi Xiaoqin's mouth shrugged, and a little perseverance slowly appeared in her eyes. All her insistence was for the sake of symbolism.

“I see, Master...”

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By entering the cross border corridor, Rosen embarked on a cross border voyage.

In contrast, Luo Xuan is not as lucky as Xi Xiaoqin. After entering the Indefinite Tower, whatever she wants, the indefinite old man is satisfied within his means, and he respects his position in the Indefinite Tower. Even the name of the Young Master has been used. As for cultivation, he spends more time coddling Xi Xiaoqin to carry out...

Everything is on its own now.

It is said that there will be a good reward in this wage heirloom. Of course, the royalty will not be spared.

A few days later, the ship finally left the transboundary corridor, and in front of everyone was a world of light and land.

The clouds led Yun Xiaotian Palace away from the ship and continued to fly forward.

At the feet of the crowd is an orange sea, an infinite sea of oranges that does give a strange feeling.

“The world…” feels the strange smell of the world, and I can't help but wonder on my face.

On one side, Ian's heart was faint, and he said, "This is a broken world. ”

“Broken Realm? Like the Purple Pole Realm?” Ro asked.

Ian nodded his head and said, “That's why the Alliance has set the firewood heirloom here. This broken interface was once called the Orange Sea Realm, and it's also named for the fact that the water in this great realm is orange! ”

This very tiny organism grows in the water of the Orange Sea, which is very numerous and densely distributed, dyeing the water of the entire Orange Sea.

Tens of millions of years ago, the Orange Sea realm was also a complete realm, but because the digital dignity of the human race is evil, fighting in the Orange Sea realm, the whole realm can not bear such great power, eventually the realm is crumbled, today the Orange Sea realm is only a tenth of the size, can no longer be considered a complete realm.

And this time, the destination is a giant island in the Orange Sea called Long Su Island, where people participate in firework inheritance.

In fact, this island of Nagasu is an island in the mouth of Ian, and that is just the opinion of the warriors of the upper realm. By the lower realm criteria, this island is ten times larger than the central realm, making it a huge continent.

After listening to the introduction of Ian Xin, Luo Zheng nodded slightly. Although seeing this Ian Xin come to Yun Xiaotian Palace is also a mess, he also did enough homework.

After all, Luo Zheng came from the lower realm. There is only one acquaintance of the clouds falling in the Yunnan Palace. He doesn't understand anything to ask the clouds falling, so he doesn't really know what this payroll inheritance is.

One hour later, the crowds of the Cloudy Heavenly Palace finally entered the island of Nagasu.

After another half-hour of traveling along Changsu Island, a boulder appeared in the eyes of everyone!

The boulder is more than a thousand tall, tens of thousands wide, but someone engraved a poem on the surface of this boulder!

The pen of this poem is like a knife, it is like a magical magic, this look, many martial artists have uncomfortable expression on their faces, as if there is a sword in these paintings, can cut their hearts at any time.

But seeing people around them are suppressing this feeling of discomfort, trying to maintain a calm posture, other fighters are suppressing their discomfort, as fighters, they are always unwilling to lag behind others, they can hold it, they can hold it, otherwise they lose face.

Just at this moment, Ian smiled and turned to ask Luo, “How are you feeling? ”

Luo looked at the big words and said faintly: “It's a little sad. ”

Ian whispered, “You're being honest. Look at all the guys in front of you. They're all suffering. You have to pretend to be nothing. You have to live with your face! ”

Her voice is not small. Many of the warriors in front of her listened to it. Naturally, she was angry. She was also distracted by Ian. The pen on this boulder is truly a pain for many warriors.

“This poem is inscribed by a heavenly man with a sword, in which the sword heart can be directly pointed, his sword heart is perfected, no more blossoming!” Ian felt the anger of those martial arts in front of him, but he was not at all comfortable, and continued to introduce himself to Rosen without doing anything.