Overgod Ascension

Chapter 12: The Main World (New Book Asks for Support!

“The temple of the Lord… is broken? ”

“And in previous copies, there were some stiffness, and even gaps...”

“And the privilege of the Apostle of the Lord...”

Wu Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter: “All of this can only be explained! That is the temple of the Lord at this time… still a ruined, elementary, unmastered, rigid procedure that can only be carried out according to certain rules…”

At this time, Wu Ming's heart was so excited: “In that case... if I can take control of the Temple of the Lord and become the master of all the worlds of heaven, what then? ”

Wu Ming was excited and thoroughly excited.

Even though relying on the Temple of the Lord to become a hybrid saint, or a Western god, does not exist under authority, yet he has the hope to grow into the Lord of the Temple of the Lord, without any comparability!

“But... the real view, what is it? ”

Wu Ming looked around and saw an empty spot. Nothing but the temple of the main temple was high and there was nothing else. There was a feeling of helplessness in some whiteboard space.

Something went wrong in his heart. He pulled out the redemption list and his mouth widened.

“Chaos Gong": The beginning of chaos, is there a living thing? Practitioners of this work, return home, cast chaotic gold body, and live forever! Redemption Requirements: One Million Days! (missing!) ”

“Opening the Earth: Practice to the point of success, evolve the fireworks of the earth, open the ground, create the world! Redemption Requirements: 990,000 days of kung fu! (missing!)”

“Tai Chi Shang Qing Xuan Gong": Dao Jia first, ancestral passion, supreme to the land of the infinite saints! Redemption Requirements: 900,000 Days Gong! (missing!) ”

……

“The blood of the twelve ancestors... is missing! The sword... is missing! Chaos beads... missing! ”

Wu Ming has no words: “Basically, as long as it is something on the Tiangong list, nine out of ten are out of stock... The big merit list is also defective, and the small merit list on which it is based is barely complete...”

“The Temple of the Lord… Is there a Returnee Trading Square? ”

None

“What about the numbers of the other returnees? Can I inquire? ”

[Insufficient permissions, unable to answer!

“Is there another Apostle of the Lord like me? ”

[Insufficient permissions, unable to answer!

……

After several attempts, Wu Ming's face couldn't help but smile: “Well... the redemption list is incomplete, not even the trading hall... it is the primary main god space, and it is especially rigid! ”

“Although it is good to know that there is a vacancy in the temple of the Lord, does such a temple of the Lord feel like it has instantly changed from a rich and tall handsome to something like that? ”

The trough returns to the trough, but finally there is free treatment, no need for white, Wu Mingdang immediately said: “Lord Temple, I want treatment! ”

A white light fell all over him, like warm boiling water rolling over the ocean.

[Ding, this treatment is over!

Wu Ming moved his arm: “I don't feel anything...”

Indeed, after this treatment, he felt almost nothing but a little less relaxed in the head.

If he didn't know that the Temple of the Lord wouldn't lie to him, he'd think it was a trick that the Temple of the Lord specializes in making circles of money.

“And... Lord God... why is everything missing from me...”

Wu Ming tried to communicate with the Temple of the Lord again, and Neho's authority is a little, but not particularly high, at least not to the extent that the Temple of the Lord must have a question and answer for him.

After trying to detect a bunch of [insufficient permissions to answer], Wu Ming probably figured it out.

“Is it foreign or powerful, so every time you enter, it takes an extra credit to bring the treasures of the outside world into the main temple? ”

Wu Ming's face is incredible: “Really... it takes money to die! ”

However, considering the new establishment of the main temple, it is necessary to pump water from the meritorious conversion, and it is also known that the energy of the temple is not stretched elbow, and is necessarily within a range of tension. He has no other ideas than speechlessness.

“Never mind… Lord's Temple, can you scan me and choose the most suitable profession, work, descent… or give me some advice! ”

[Insufficient permissions, unable to answer!

“Bad reviews! ”

Wu Ming was depressed and opened the "Turtle Qi Cultivation Gong" redemption list again. “After I changed this work, can I practice it right away? ”

[The Temple of the Lord only provides the secrets of kung fu. If you want to practice, you can spend a hundred small kung fu to redeem an enlightenment opportunity, the progress of which is determined by your gift!

The temple of the Lord answered immediately.

“Can't even do it? ”

Wu Ming was foolish. In this way, he gained one hundred and eighty years of his own power, and the hope of achieving the world's best in incarnation is also instant soup.

“Gongfa Tong Enlightenment Opportunity, mainly depends on the qualification talent? Then I have no hope...”

Wu Ming clearly remembered that his predecessor, the dude, took months to get started in order to practice the Turtle Breath Law.

Thus, one can see that one's talents in this area are limited.

However, it has always been difficult to practice in the bottlenecks of entrance and advancement. If you can flush it with the state of enlightenment provided by the main temple, it is worth it.

“At this time, merit is invaluable. I'll keep it and see what resources are available outside. If there isn't one, come back to the main temple to search for it, it's the best solution! ”

Wu Ming took a look at his personal status.

At this point, the text on the light screen changes:

[Returner No.: Heshen 69]

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Fixed as: Physical Five True Qi]

[Equipment: None]

[Title: Apostle of the Lord]

……

“Can I choose to return to the Lord's world? ”

[Yes! Note: No person shall be divulged intentionally or unintentionally about the Temple of the Lord, and the violator shall erase it!

Unexpected taboos still make Wu Ming's scalp numb.

“I don't know if I can use the waiver of the main task penalty that I got after three copies...”

Wu Ming sighed.

Knowing that despite his high contribution to the Temple of the Lord, he is still far from being able to ignore the task and obliterate it.

As for becoming the lord of the temple of the Lord, it seems to be a distant and inaccessible dream.

But by now, the first step has been taken!

“When can I return to the Lord's world? ”

[Ordinary returnees will be summoned at the beginning of the next mission, and the Apostle of the Lord can return to the Temple space at any time!

“In that case… return! ”

When Wu Ming saw this message, he completely relieved himself and chose to keep Xiaokung temporarily and return to the world of Zhou.

……

“What's going on? Why isn't my brother awake yet? ”

“I don't care, I have to save him no matter what! ”

In confusion, there seemed to be a female voice in her ear, but Wu Ming was unconsciously cold on her body, and the cold hair rose, as if she had seen a natural enemy.

‘Such a deep memory must be the sister of Wu Ming - Wu Qingqing, right? Why is Wu Ming so afraid of her? ’

Wu Ming opened his eyes slightly and felt like he was lying on a warm and soft bed, covered with a quilt. If I remember correctly, this should be the interior room he had just crossed.

“Young Master Ming is awake! ”

When he was seen by a maid, he shouted.

“Wake up?! ”

Spinning, a woman in a costume looked surprised.

This female Dan Feng's eyes, willow leaf eyebrows, lips are slightly thin, such as Dan Apricot Zhu red, tight, her skin is as bright as a jade, with qi, is a rare and stunning color.

It's just a cold face with a ruthless and heartless taste. It's only in the eyes of Wu Ming that he brings a water-like tenderness.

The next moment, it seemed to see Wu Ming's eyes, this tenderness converged as much as possible, and turned into the color of silk and mercy.

“Is my brother awake? ”

“Hmm?”

Wu Ming raised his right hand in silence after some unacceptable moments.

The burning sensation, accompanied by coolness, made him cry low and painful.

“Why are you so careless? ”

When I saw Wu Ming like this, the iceberg on Wu Qingqing's face collapsed again and sat at the edge of the bed: “Did you provoke such a powerful enemy? If you're not relieved, I'm afraid..."

“Sorry, little brother, wrong! ”

Wu Ming's head was a little messy, watching himself wrapped up in the right hand of a pigfoot.

Obviously, there was a burn before, and it was drugged again, and it was wrapped up fine to do so.

“Huh?”

Wu Qinghui shouted softly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and it looked like he was wearing silk cold color, which made Wu Ming unconsciously cold: “You have been in a coma all day and overnight, you should rest well...”

Not much to say, the model got up and left.

And Wu Ming was still stunned: "Coma? And the wound on my hand? Looks like… this time to the main temple, is it the soul wearing? We can only change our spirits... it turns out this main god space is elementary enough! ”

At this time, Dantian looked inside and smiled bitterly: “Or is there a quadruple inner realm? What kind of pit did you get? Fortunately, I have remembered all the breakthroughs in the real atmosphere. The bottlenecks are gone, and I can advance at any time...”

“This way, please...”

Not long after Wu Ming waited, Wu Qingqing pushed the door again and invited an elderly man from the Taoist robe to come in.

This person wears a ring robe, a gown, a five-yue crown, foot boots on the cloud, a clear face, three strands of beard, but has a fairy wind bone smell.

But Wu Ming's most memorable eyes, straight as the stars, seemed to see through him inside and out.

“Hmmm! I can guarantee you, this brother of Taoist has no problems with his body and soul. He fainted before, I'm afraid because of the fright, just more nourishment! ”

The light of the stars was shining, but the old way was a grin.

“Thank you to the prison! ”

With all due respect, Wu Qingzheng sent out the Taoist respectfully and discharged his servants. He came to the edge of the bed. The cold on his face could no longer be sustained. He completely collapsed and took Wu Ming into his arms. He cried as if it were a pear blossom with rain: “My brother... my sister is so worried... that she will never see you again...”