Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Dao's true intentions are not particularly rare in the mother world.

While it is difficult to decipher the true Sanskrit of the record, it is extremely simple once it has been deciphered and copied.

The versions circulated on the market are diverse, with versions of racial records in addition to human transcripts.

There are few truly fully understandable translations that are readily available.

“This translation is no different from what we normally see...” Lai Hua Bei is surrounded by a person who is reading the translation, there is a hidden colour of disappointment on his face.

They've been waiting for so many days at the Sword Palace, but they're releasing something unusual that will inevitably disappoint.

“Translations of the true meaning of the Dao are all the same, one more word is no good, one less word is no good. What difference do you expect? The greatest resource of the Tao Jian Palace is the Great Sword of the Sun, which can help us greatly if we can look at it up close," another persuaded.

“Liu Ci 'an is right, we didn't join the Dao Sword Palace for this translation," Lai Hua Bei nodded in agreement, saying that his eyes fell on Luo Zheng again.

Luo Zheng's hand held this green book, has turned a page, his mouth is actually reading words, can't wait to cultivate sword luck eternal sincerity...

“Brother Luo? Are you going to double your sword fortune forever?” The northern eye of Laihua reveals a strange color.

Luo Zheng's thinking was planned by Lai Hua Bei, but he smiled, “Can't you? Is it true that there is only one option? ”

“Of course not! But you have built the natural sincerity of Taoism. If you refresh the eternal sincerity of Sword Fortune, it will probably take too much time and effort. Although Taoist Sword Palace majors in Sword Fortune Forever, the sincerity of other Taoism also has corresponding methods,” says Lai Hua Bei.

Luo Zheng nodded back: “If there was no obstacle, I wouldn't waste these opportunities...”

Speaking of which, there is also a slight emotion in the heart.

How rare are the complete translations of the true meaning of these ways in the divine domain, even saints are rare, but in the mother world they are road goods, and this gap is too great.

The key reason is also the demise of the Jiulu clan, which led to the emergence of faults in the inheritance of the mother world in the divine domain, just as the mother-in-law still has a certain prejudice against the natives of the divine domain, and naturally refuses to teach the true meaning of the path she has cultivated.

“It is said that the sincerity of one more cultivation can accommodate one more letter from the other side. Brother Luo is talented, double cultivation is fine, hey...” said the big successful true god named Liu Zhian.

These ten people witnessed Luo Zheng hand tear more than thirty disciples of Jiangyuan Palace, Luo Zheng has been amazed in their hearts, they have subconsciously identified him as the main bone.

“Brother Ci 'an is ridiculous, this sword luck is extremely complicated forever, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time...”

Luo Zheng's words were not finished, and a very sharp ray crossed the walls of the Jiangxue Palace and came straight to the backyard.

The sharp essence of this assassination, including Lai Hua Bei et al., suddenly trembled and the color of fear appeared in his eyes.

Luo Zheng felt this flash, and his eyebrows were also slightly picked.

This is the eternal and sincere aroma of Sword Fortune, powerful and long, and brilliant!

With a messy footsteps coming, twenty or thirty people rushed out of the back yard door. It was the dudes Luo Zheng taught...

“Finally...” The corner of Luo's mouth curled slightly.

Luo Xuan is well aware of the integrity of these dudes, who have not succumbed and will try to do everything in their power to mobilize all the resources to fight back.

When have these 30 people ever suffered such a grievance?

As they rushed into the backyard, they all stared at Rosen with bad eyes.

If the eyes could kill, Rosenberg would have died a thousand times.

“Autumn Brother, that's him!” Qiu Siyuan said coldly.

“Together, we will definitely scrap him," said Moon Baihao, silver hair in front of his forehead.

At this moment, a strange voice of yin and yang was heard in the crowd, “This man has just entered the sea of true intentions, right? It's just a little figure who just crossed a line. We need to fight together. Are you asking me to come here to look down on my autumn? ”

Then one person walked out of the crowd, eight feet tall, thin, like a bamboo rod, but the sharp smell was very intense, as if there was an invisible sword with a handle under full force.

This person is Qiu Siyuan, who invited them to fall with a lot of money, and is also a genius of the Qiu family.

In the backyard, the breath released in the autumn was sharper. Lai Hua Bei and others were facing each other. The harder it became, the paler the face was, but Lai Hua Bei nevertheless mustered courage. During the period, Ai Ai said: “This is the Swordsmanship Palace, the rules in the school palace... only the middle-child disciple of this school palace can consult. If you are from another school palace, I am afraid it will be irregular! ”

Fearing reprisals from the dudes, Lai Hua Bei has also learned more about the rules of the Swordsmanship Palace over the past few days.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

When the dudes heard it, they laughed.

“These pieces of crap that don't know which corner they're drilling, they've only been here a few days and they've been telling us the rules!” Qiu Siyuan smiled.

“I can't stand it... they don't know, the guy in Autumn Seung Shui doesn't care about the Swordsmanship Palace, we set the rules of this Swordsmanship Palace, haha...” Yue Baiho also laughed.

The 13th Academic Palace under the Tao Jian Palace is the most relaxed rule of the Jian Jian Xue Palace. No other Academic Palace is allowed to compete at all.

These dudes set the rules for the Swordsmanship Palace, and also to facilitate the disciples who joined after the eviction...

Lai Hua Bei and others face each other, and their eyes show the color of concern.

Luo Zheng slightly twisted his head and stared at Qiu Siyuan and asked: “Even if you set the rules, it is the rules. Would it be illegal to attract an outsider? ”

“Unfortunately… I was a disciple of the Swordsmanship Palace,” Autumn faintly said.

Qiu Siyuan also said sarcastically: "It's a pity that Fly Camp will never learn the rules again, is it? ”

Luo Zheng shook his head expressionlessly. “I'm afraid he's from another school. Instead, he broke the rules. Since everyone is a disciple of the Sword School Palace, it's no shame...”

“What do you mean?” Autumn's eyes gaze slightly.

Then he heard a "boom”, a large pit burst out on the ground that had just been repaired, and Rosenfeld's figure had turned into a shadow, drawing a highly unreasonable trajectory straight into autumn.

Autumn's strength can undoubtedly rank first in the Swordsmanship Palace, but like the other disciples in the Palace, he has very little practical experience and never thought that Luo Zheng would suddenly suffer.

When Luo Zheng was next to Autumn, Autumn's Qingfeng sword had just come out of its sheath. A "click” had been heard in his ear, and his sword-held arm had drifted to one side.