Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

At the moment when Rosenberg disappeared from the stone table, Rosenberg noticeably felt the origin of the divine blood fluctuate again in the body.

While fluctuating, Rosen understood the energy composition of the hexagonal array.

The force of spatial fluctuations was not felt when the Rozon was transferred in.

He couldn't feel it at the time, which doesn't mean he didn't, but he just couldn't understand it then.

Now the rapid feedback of the origin of the divine blood, Rosenberg has instantly understood the power of space within the hexagonal array of stars. In fact, the force of the two spaces is cleverly combined, and the resulting spatial fluctuations are cleverly offset.

After returning to the immortal scroll, Rosen was pressed flat again into a painting, and it was the giant swirl that appeared in front of him.

“There are two more lines...”

As soon as Luo Zheng takes a step, he sees two more thin lines coming forward.

This is the central area of the immortal scroll whirlpool. Only one Luo Xuan has ever been able to enter here. Who can leave two lines here?

Luo Zheng walked forward with a fox suspicion, and just as he had stepped into the two thin lines, the two thin lines directly overtook the great swirl, turning into a road that overtook the great swirl and spread towards the distance.

Rosenberg escaped from the plane and stood staring at the immortal scroll, and saw the path leading straight to the second page of the immortal scroll, where the “fox woman” appeared.

Usually people get blood from immortal scrolls and pass directly from the Great Vortex back to the level of the game.

Now that the immortal scroll has been closed, Luo Zheng wants to return to the other side of the coast can't go the normal way, can only find another way...

The former fox woman asked herself to take a native blood vein, and if she couldn't, she had the intention of killing herself.

What we have now is the blood of the Origins. Wouldn't that fox do it to herself again?

With this in mind, Luo Zheng did not have much concern, and followed this path towards the second layer of the immortal drawing volume.

At the same time as Luo Xuan returned to the immortal painting volume, it had been detected by the pensioner, and this passage was also specially prepared for Luo Xuan by the pensioner.

“He's back,” said the pen writer's smiling face.

When the fox woman heard it, she asked with a hint of fox, “But the time seems too short? Did he fail? ”

The native bloodline is by no means that easy to obtain, and the fox woman has been waiting for decades, centuries.

The best chance is that Rosenfeld will die over there, and he'll never come back.

That's how long it's been since the kid came back, I'm afraid he didn't get anything.

“I'm not sure, I've plotted a path to guide him," the pen writer said.

“The pen writer intends to face him directly?” asked the fox woman.

The pen writer is the manager of the corridor, who has never faced the spirits of life directly on the other shore, and many things are done by the Fox Lady.

“It doesn't matter," the pen writer switched to tearface emotion, "many rules have been broken, if you continue to follow the rules, it's just painting the ground to jail. ”

The fox woman was silent when she heard the pen writer.

For so many years, the pen writer has rarely appeared personally, and it appears that the pen writer has regarded Rosen as his last hope.

Rosen followed that path into the second page of the immortal volume, and the fox and the pen writer appeared in his curtain at the same time.

The fox woman has met for the second time, Luo Zheng has naturally greeted her, but the white face of a crying face makes Luo Zheng quite vigilant. He knows that this crying face should have much to do with the immortal picture roll, but he does not know what the path is.

“Rosen?” The pen writer asks.

Luo nodded and arched his head: “I wonder who you are? ”

A crying face of the pen writer suddenly changed to a smiling face and said: "The pen writer. ”

The sound of the smiley face dropped and a huge ink pen appeared empty-handed.

When Rosen saw the ink pen, his eyes flashed with a strange colour, and he hurried to ask, "Are those lines in the immortal painting roll what you did? ”

“Exactly,” the pen writer replied, "I can also say that everything here is created by me. ”

Immortal scrolls are a special passage, and the pen writer is the master of this special passage.

“I see...”

There is more than one sign of sudden enlightenment. The elites of the original heavenly esteem and other people are also very interested in the lines constantly appearing in the immortal painting volume. They know that there should be an invisible presence on top of this painting volume, but they have never seen its true face.

They finally got to see each other because of Rosenberg.

“Hey, did you get the source blood? ”

The fox saw the pen writer and Luo Zheng you came and went to me, just not talking about business, finally hurry.

Luo Zheng smiled slightly and said: “Almost got it. ”

“What do you mean, almost," I don't think you got it at all, "the fox said coldly.

“Did you get this, I'm afraid you can't fake it?” Ro asks the question.

“Then show me!” The fox ordered.

There is no means of testing blood veins in immortal volumes, which can only be proven by a demonstration by Rosen.

"In these conditions, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. ”

Though standing in immortal scrolls, Luo Zheng actually exists in the form of a painting, in which Luo Zheng's ability to carry out is quite limited.

“Then let me see it in its normal form,” the fox said.

She did not believe that Luo Zheng really got the original blood, and was unhappy with Luo Zheng, so she wanted to poke Luo Zheng's lies.

Once the two entered the room of a hexagonal array, they became normal.

On the fox woman's white, flawless face, there was a chilling smell, "you can prove it. ”

Seeing her like that, if Luo Zheng can't exert a divine talent of the original bloodline, it means killing Luo Zheng on the spot.

“First, I want to correct something," said Luo Zheng with his fingers out, "there are only four original bloodlines, not five. ”

The fox woman told Luo Zheng at the time that there were five original bloodlines, and that Luo Zheng actually saw only four.

“I want to see your bloodline,” said the fox woman. Obviously, the answer to Rosenfeld didn't feel right.

“Behind these four primordial blood veins, there is a stronger blood vein called the Origin,” continued Luo Zheng, "the Origin Divine Blood in the Eternal Divine Court is the beginning of all blood veins, and those four original blood veins are also the origin Divine Blood. ”

The fox woman's face was smooth, she didn't move at all, and the killing intentions in her eyes began to condense quickly, "Give you one last chance to show off your bloodline! ”

When the fox woman was about to do it, suddenly there was a horrible voice from the pen writer, "How do you know the origin of the divine blood! You know the Eternal Court? You went into that square? ”

Even a fox woman knows only that there are five original bloodlines at the end of the immortal scroll. She does not know that the last one is the Origin Divine Blood, let alone the existence of the Eternal Divine Court.

Rosen's words caused a terrible wave in the pen writer's heart.