Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng stood on the eyes of the fountain of the holy spring.

These silver springs soaked his body very gently.

Instead of focusing all his attention on the spring itself, he wonders why this test should be arranged.

If Xuanwei hadn't killed the Le, would the Le have to go through such a slaughter in order to be sacred?

After all, people who are able to build a great deal of success, even in the Le Nation, can be used. After all, they represent hope for the future...

This idea just turned around, Rosenfeld patted himself on the head and realized that he had a lot of fallacies.

If the Le were still there, it would certainly be a whole, and there would naturally not be so many people able to enter Mount Saints, nor would there be such a brutal rivalry, and the Holy Springs would only be a pure test.

“Wow...”

Luo Zheng continued to bathe in the Holy Springs, but he soon discovered something wrong.

Prior to entering Mount Saints, Rolling told him that all he had to do was occupy the Holy Springs, and that it was not difficult for him.

After bathing the fountain, a significant portion of the fountain will enter his fields and merge with his inner world.

But now, where do these springs get into the body? They are like ordinary springs of water, showers around him, slipping down his skin, which is similar to a bath.

“Holy Springs cannot enter my body? What's going on here?” Luo Zheng's face appeared strange and asked: “Nine, five, two, seven, do you know what's going on? ”

Nine, five, two, seven observed, and said faintly: “The essence of spirituality is to associate your life with the spirituality. This so-called holy spring is only a means of spirituality, and it cannot be compatible with you, indicating that you are excluded and unable to send spirits. ”

This explanation is commonplace and easy to understand, but Rozen was helpless to say: "There has to be a reason! ”

Nine, five, two, seven thought about it, and shook her head, "Who knows what the reason is? Does it count if you don't like it? ”

For what reason, Luo Zheng leaves his mouth open and reveals a discomfort on his face.

Can't a father create a “great house of conquest” by himself?

To think of it, he simply sat on his knees, reached around gently, and led the fountains to his abdomen, and he intended to force them into the world.

But when these silver springs touch his fields, they are naturally excluded from them!

It's as if the inner world of Rosen and this silver fountain were naturally mutually exclusive...

“How could this happen,” Luo Zheng frowned.

“There's nothing to be sorry about. Although I can give you a chance to be reborn, there are actually some costs and limitations. I'm more interested in this Mount Saint's new business will," 9527 said faintly.

Neither 9527 nor those on the other shore seem to despise spirituality.

Even though 9527 said so, Luo Zheng insisted on trying several times.

As it turned out for the first time, he was indeed unable to integrate the Holy Springs, meaning that he could not seal the Holy Springs at all.

Without personal experience, Luo Zheng would not have believed that this strange thing had happened to him.

Luo Xuan suddenly saw that Chen Huangjie was still alone in the game with those silvers, his heart slightly sighed, his eyes slightly swept away, and he saw the Qianlong clan chief in the distance.

More than a dozen people were killed by each other in the Holy Springs, and the Chirong chief had withdrawn.

Thousands of dragon elders mostly quit because of weak strength.

Luo Zheng thought about it, his lips slightly moved, preaching to the chief of Qianlong: “Qianlong chief, you come to my holy spring. ”

Chiron's chief and everyone else quietly measured Luo Xing.

The brains of these people are spinning so fast that if Lo Xuan really can't merge with the Holy Springs, isn't it another opportunity for them?

Their minds are alive and their heads are spinning fast.

What price would make Rosenfeld happy to agree?

Qianlong clan chief has another set of ideas, but quickly dispelled this idea. Although he and Luo Zheng are old knowledge, the fate is not that deep. Do you expect Luo Zheng to give himself the Holy Springs? I'm afraid I've been thinking too much.

But at this moment, Luo Xuan suddenly spoke for his true Yuan, and the heart of the chief Qianlong jumped suddenly, and his body was also trembling. Incredibly, looking at Luo Xuan, the voices transmitted by the true Yuan were chestnut, "You mean let me occupy this sacred fountain alone? ”

“Yes, I can't seem to send a ghost, you're here,” Rosen shrugged his shoulder.

The Chirong chief doesn't know what “send spirits” means. He only cares about Rosen's words. He really intends to give himself the Holy Springs!

He was incredibly stunned for a while and then turned into a gust of wind that swept past him.

Others saw the movement of the Chirong clan chiefs, their eyes flashed slightly, and one by one moved.

They don't know what Chiron's chief and Rosen said, but they think Chiron's chief can impress Rosen, just as they can!

Some of them have even taken precedence over the Chirong clan.

“Luo Zheng, my Li family has a treasure of three kinds of faith. If you can give me this holy spring, I will put my hands on it and believe in it! ”

“I, Zhao's ancestors, passed down a surprise...”

“ …… ”

These people almost strangle their brains and list the best things they can come up with, trying to impress Rosen.

The Chirong chief heard these people, and he was a little stunned.

After all, he could not exchange so many things for Luo Xuan, not a good time to get near the Holy Springs, he feared Luo Xuan promised one of these people.

Until these men had finished, Rosenfeld answered with a faint face: "What about what you said compared to the position of a saint? ”

One of them thought about it and replied: "Not worth mentioning at all...”

“So I'm not interested," said Rosen.

“But I believe in treasure...”

“My home…”

“ …… ”

They got anxious and faced with such an opportunity, who would give up?

Luo Zheng was annoyed by what they said, his face was heavy, and a cold atmosphere emerged, "I have given this Holy Springs to the Chirong clan chief, everyone else leave me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! ”

These people looked at Luo Zheng angrily, one at a time, but could only reluctantly retreat.

Chiron elders are the color of gratitude.

He never thought that he would change the position of a saint for himself because of the yin, yang, and wrong he had created in the abyss magic, and that the clan he led would be able to rank the hawks after that!

Without any concern, the Chirong chiefs came straight to the Holy Springs, and Luo Zheng withdrew.

However, the Chirong chief still had to face the test of those silvers. As he rushed to the Holy Springs, six silvers appeared directly in the pool, continuing his previous quantity.

When Luo Zheng left the Holy Springs, he did not go looking for the maze.

After leaving the abyss magic, Chen Huangzhen was unable to use his primordial power of fear. It was still very dangerous for him to encounter the siege of the sub-saints with his strength, and he had to stay here until he bathed in the Holy Springs.