Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 1787: Purple Qi Shinto

The monuments throughout the Ask Temple are arranged at equal distances.

So the closer you get to the monument, the more affected you are by the atmosphere of the monument, but you can also communicate more clearly with the monument.

Just get too close, but you will be hurt by the momentum. All the Witnesses will maintain a proper distance, that is, the limit that you can endure...

Most protégégé martial artists have similar soul strength, while the steps on the monument are narrow and limited, so the first person is often able to pick a good spot, and the latter can only be further away from the monument.

Along the curved road beneath, Luo Zheng crossed several monuments, and on the steps of these monuments were gathered some witness fighters.

The true witness, the martial artist, is in front of the sixth monument on his right hand side.

The words on the monument exude a light blue light and a chill.

Those chills seemed mild, but the true color beneath the monument was white, his teeth creaking, and a layer of white cream frosted all over him like a clear hard shell wrapped him around.

“Snow Stamp Divine Path...”

Rosenberg shook his head slightly, not the Divine Way he was looking for.

In fact, Luo Zheng also knows that what he is cultivating is the deity of affection, but since the deity of affection is classified as forbidden in the divine domain, it may be difficult to find it in this temple of questioning, 3,000 deities in the divine domain, which also includes only one-tenth of the temple of questioning.

But now that he's in, naturally he wants to open his eyes and see how exquisite these top gods are.

The more he walks deep into the Temple of Question, the fewer Witnesses are among them.

The outermost monuments are the most cultivated shrines. The more inward you go, the colder the shrines you encounter. Although these shrines are equally amazing, they are also more difficult to understand, and the more common witnesses rarely choose these shrines.

Soon after, Luo Zheng finally stopped in front of a monument...

A layer of purple fog escaped from the monument, which hallucinated into a variety of unique shapes, with flying stallions hovering on the monument, with winged eagles surrounding the monument, and a purple sword shadow constantly diffusing into thousands of swords.

“This smell…” Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

This scent is very familiar and the brook violin escapes while manipulating the sword formation.

In Dazhiyu, Xi Xiaoqin just seems to understand the sword array manipulation technique, which seems to be the gift of the purple pole cattle, but the purple pole boundary is distinct from its own, so the purple pole cattle are by no means as simple as the sword array.

Apart from the brook violin, Luoyan also seems to have a purple cathode, but Luoyan's body should have been given by her father, but she doesn't know if she has understood the Divine Path in the Divine Domain? If you understand the Divine Path, is it this way that you practice it again?

Thinking about it, Rosen took a little interest in the monument and went up the steps of the monument.

As soon as he stepped onto this ladder, the path that escaped from the other monuments was excluded by the path of this purple monument, which was surrounded by heaven and earth.

Just after Rosen climbed more than twenty steps, he saw a woman in white in front of him.

This woman has moved on, and she should be the elite brother of some third-line family, ranked in the 40s or so, because she is more than forty people who have surpassed Rosenberg.

Just now, when Rosen passed, she just smiled shallow toward Rosen, revealing two shallow wine sockets, which seemed a little sluggish.

“This is a grand purple gas technique, also known as purple gas Shinto, which is usually practiced by women and requires a special physique," the woman in white saw Rosen come up and revealed a strange colour on her face.

“Purple Qi East... Big Purple Qi Technique,” Hearing the woman's words, Rose nodded slightly, but still didn't stop, walking under the white woman.

“Are you still going up there?” The woman in white revealed a strange colour on her face. She did not understand why Luo Zheng intended to waste time here. The monument's richness was in no way something that Luo Zheng could understand.

“I was just looking around," Rosenfeld smiled, "could you excuse me? ”

The woman in white showed her curiosity on her face, and then rose up and leaned aside. When Rosen passed beside her, she warned: "The path of Zi Qi Shinto is mild, but it doesn't mean it is weak. If it gets too close, those paths will attack you...” She said pointing to the purple mist that had illuminated on the fingerstone.

When we got here, Rosen looked more clearly, and those purple fogs hallucinated into something richer, with lions, wolves, and palaces, seemed to encompass everything.

Luo nodded, “Thank you, I still want to see more clearly...”

So the women in white gave way to a few positions on this narrow staircase, and Rosenfeld gently climbed the higher steps.

When Luo Zheng just stood steady, he heard a roar coming from behind him!

“Boom boom...”

Rosen looked backwards at the same time as the women in white, only to see a monument not far away begin to quake constantly.

At the top of the monument, a snow-white light is emitted, in which a hexagonal crystal the size of a basin is constantly swaying towards the top of the Asking Temple!

“It was Snowprint Divine Path, so soon someone was admitted by Snowprint Divine Path...” The white woman whispered that the purple pupils revealed a hint of envy, she was able to cultivate purple gas Divine Path, and naturally possessed purple cattle. This white woman was placed in the immersion of Yu, and was also an excellent presence, only a three-line family born in the divine domain, not only was not inclined to receive resources, but immersion in various martial arts was far from enough.

“It's the real kid,” Luo Zheng stared beneath the monument and saw that the real content was covered by the snow-white light...

Soon, when asked about the temple, he remembered the voice of the chief of the province containing Meng, “The family is real, you have to admit it...”

The envy is not just that of a woman in white. Many witness samurai just entered the temple and heard the voice of Meng, knowing that someone has been recognized, obviously envied very much! But Mahatma was originally ranked fifth on the big list, and the height of Mahatma's throwing the White Jade Order in the air under the previous tests was second only to Rosen's. It seems logical to get recognition of the monument so quickly.

Since all of this has been recognized by the monument, what about the name Luo Tianxing?

Many fighters began to look for the figure of Luo Zheng. Soon, someone discovered Luo Zheng...

“What's going on? How did the boy get up on the monument of Ziqi Shinto? ”

“Isn't purple air Shinto only practiced by women? ”

“Not like that... some men own the purple clitoris," the man thought and added softly: “But men are rare, and if they do, most of them are eunuchs. ”

Everyone's eyes are full of boredom...

People with purple clitoris have a different aura than ordinary martial arts players. For example, the woman in white is the eldest daughter of the Xue family in the Six Nong Dynasties. Although the Xue family is only a three-tier family, Xue Mei is ranked forty-one on the big list by her own system, which is already quite remarkable.

However, when they saw Rosen earlier, they determined that Rosen could not possess a purple clitoris at all...

Luo Zheng did not know his specific behavior and attracted so much attention. After all, each monument had some distance from each other, and he did not know what these people were talking about.

When the white light on the snowflake monument disappears, Luo Zheng will no longer notice, but will continue to walk up!

Xue Mei had previously dissuaded Luo Zheng, but this person is far more capable than she is, and now she is naturally difficult to stop before Luo Zheng insists on doing so.

We only see the constant climb of Ross, and the distance from the monument is getting closer, and the purple gas that surrounds the monument, like stirred water, starts to pour!

“Hoo-hoo...”

Under those scents, they turned into dozens of sharp shadows, forming an ingenious array of swords that lasered toward Loren.

“Careful...” Xue Mei whispered, knowing that Luo had a lot of skills, but being more careful to make the boat ten thousand years old, how many geniuses fell because of complacency?

When the sword fell, Luo Zheng had no intention of dodging.