Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Nor did Roxanne expect to be treated like this by the blind.

The dragonbone ship was moving faster and faster, and those giant floating islands at sea of time gradually turned into a little black dot that eventually disappeared from the horizon of Rosenfeld.

The old blind man did not speak, returned to the cabin and took out a sophisticated cigarette rod, then poured a little powder from the small pocket in the waist. The powder did not know what it was made of. It looked colorful and about the same color as the sea of time.

After the blind elderly people lit up, they took a deep breath, and the smoke emitted was also colourful.

Rosenberg noticed a slight flash of surprise in the smoke's eyes, and a faint rule of time escaped from the smoke.

“This is the cigarette milled by Psychic Grass in the Sea of Time. A smoke will produce Psychic Cigarette, which will show you a vision of the past. Want a sip?” The old blind man said, handing over the cigarette pole to Luo Zheng.

Rozon is not in the habit of smoking, but he is interested in the law of time in this tobacco.

Even after entering the floating island, Luo Zheng barely came into contact with the true God of the Law of Practicing Time, but a cigarette smoked by the elderly blind people escaped the Law of Time, naturally making Luo Zheng curious.

He picked up the cigarette pole from the blind elderly man and wiggled it, then took a gentle breath.

For a moment in this fantastic smoke inlet, Rosenton felt a tear in his throat, and those tiny rules of time escaped, causing some tiny wounds in his body.

At the same time, the smoke poured in along the wounds and was absorbed by him.

Rosen felt faint hitting his head for a moment, and he spit out the colorful smoke under the roll in front of him, revealing some faint sights from the smoke.

Through that layer of smoke, a huge turtle was seen, floating on the surface of the sea of time. The turtle was thousands of miles long, and it was not a pool but a continent on the back of the turtle!

Luo Zheng was eager to see more clearly, but the smoke quickly flowed through the wind, and the illusion quickly disappeared into Luo Zheng's eyes.

The old blind man smiled lightly, "What do you see? ”

“Turtles,” replied Rosen.

“The first cigarette sees the cliff spirit, hey, good luck,” the old blind man laughed.

“Cliff Spirit?” Rose asked curiously.

“One of the greatest true spirits of ancient legends, the mount of the Lord of War," explains the Blind Old Man.

“Soldier Lord Yu?” Ro asked.

The Blind Old Nod...

Speaking of Luo Yu, Luo Zheng's memory floated on Hua Tianxing's body. After he obtained the treasure of Luo Yu, his strength improved greatly.

After he stepped into the divine domain, he didn't know where he was?

It is also possible to find a way into the floating islands with Ehua's ability, but Luo Zheng did not meet him.

“What happened to this turtle?” Ro asked.

“Wherever you go, you may have been killed, you may have left the realm..." the old blind man said.

Throughout his time in the Divine Domain, Luo Zheng has always been the best at understanding the history of the Divine Domain, especially in the Purple Soul Palace. He has also consulted a number of scriptures, and soon discovered that some of the ancient history of the Divine Domain is incomplete.

This is something that Rosen doesn't understand very well.

The true God of the Divine Domain is infinite, eternally long-lasting. From the ancient, second-hand, present, and present, there are very individual true gods who survive. In this case, history cannot create faults. But when Luo Zheng tries to understand the history of the Divine Domain, he finds that many things are incomplete, always feels that someone intentionally erased the general...

Later, Rosen tried smoking a few more cigarettes. Every time he saw the illusion, it was different. Sometimes it was a huge red bird. Sometimes it was a blank image with an incomplete pattern. Sometimes it was difficult to tell the back of a man and a woman...

According to the elderly blind people, these images have existed in the past, they have happened, but the vast majority of them are meaningless images, so I don't want to look at them anymore.

Luo Zheng did not know that the colourful smoke he emitted did not disappear from the great ship of the dragonbone, but circled continuously at sea of time.

Shortly afterwards, a blind man approached slowly in a boat. The blind man held a strangely shaped kettle in his hand. He made a strange gesture, opened the kettle gently, aimed at the constantly spinning cigarettes of illusion. The smoke diameter emitted by Luo Zheng automated into a long serpent and was absorbed into the kettle. The blind man glanced at the direction of the dragonbone boat and said a few words quietly before he quietly drew the boat away...

One hour later...

The dragonbone ship finally arrived at its destination with Rosen on board.

The blind live in a group of islands, the black island star Romib, standing in the sea of time.

Some islands are only two or three inches wide, and a small attic has been built on it, as if it could be swallowed up at any moment when the sea is pounding below.

It is also amazing to see this scene. These blind people are not strong in cultivation. At least the blind people he meets are just ordinary gods. But the true gods see time and sea as the sea of death. The blind people live in this environment more than...

The great dragonbone boat crossed those small islands and eventually entered a main island.

A wide harbour is built on the edge of the main island, where the true gods of the floating islands gather at this moment.

“How come there's a big dragonbone ship?” A true God asks.

“Perhaps a guest of honor invited by the blind?” Another true God said.

Other true gods also show their curiosity. Today is the Ling Ji Festival. The guests invited by the blind are the elites of the 36 floating islands. Whether the great success or the next true god is equal.

“Valued guests? Can you afford it?” Pastoral hubris said.

The pastoral bloodbath that stands behind the pastoral condensation remains silent. You should know that the people who are here contain the great gods, such as the pastoral bloodbath, Tang Night and others, the elders of the great floating islands, such as those with the laughter of heaven.

It can be said that, with the exception of Saints and Assumptions, the most powerful and talented of all the luxury doors have gathered together.

These people represent the future of the divine domain. Who else is more valuable in the divine domain than them?

But when the dragonbone ship slowly approached, many true gods opened their eyes.

They saw a junior god standing on the splint of a big ship of dragonbones...

“Who is this guy? ”

“How could the next true god be so honored by the blind? ”

“ …… ”

Many of the gods who were waiting here burst into chaos and whispered with their heads down.

Those who succeeded quietly measured Rosen and seemed to be thinking about something.

“Is this the boy?” The strange expression appeared in the smile of the sky standing behind him. This is the disciple who was admitted to the Purple Soul Palace by Aunt Nine. How could he be invited by the blind to attend the Ling Ji Festival? More importantly, why can he afford blind treatment like this?

“Ah! It's Luo Tianxing!” Biro suddenly jumped up and laughed when he saw Rosen.

“Bilo!” With a smile and a frown to stop it.

“Sister, it's really him,” she said softly.

After a distance, the frightened gaze with tassels fell on Rosenberg, and a complex expression appeared on her face. She thought that Rosenberg might be invited by the blind, but didn't expect the blind to value him so much...

Because of Biro's reaction, the true gods here understood.

The kid on the big boat with the dragon bones, he's from his family?