Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin couldn't believe it. He could clearly feel an indescribable attraction.

It felt like my body was being torn apart.

He continued to burst out with strength, trying to escape from the vortex, but his body was out of control, or he could not control himself at all.

Because the suction force within the space crack is too strong.

brush!
Feng Lin immediately turned around and came behind the old man again.

He was extremely shocked. Is this the legendary saint?

This was Feng Lin’s first contact.

"Hmm? It looks like a Heavenly Dao-level technique? I didn't expect that you could escape from the space vortex I created."

The old man's expression was surprised again. He turned around and looked at Feng Lin, "I am becoming more and more interested in you."

As he spoke, he raised his arm high, held up a finger, and kept drawing circles high up.

Rumble!
The Qi energy in his body also exploded at this moment, and the space in the area where his fingers drew began to distort continuously.

Click!

The space shattered again and turned into a vortex-shaped space crack.

This time it was not as big as a palm, but about the same size as a person.

Feng Lin also observed it very clearly.

The space shattered like glass, it was not completely dark inside. If you look closely, you will find a little light inside.

Like the stars in the universe.

However, the cosmic stars inside are in a spiral shape, like a tornado.

Even though Feng Lin was far away from the old man at this time, his body was involuntarily sucked towards that direction.

"You are such a great senior, you can't go back on your word, right? Didn't you just say that you would let me go as long as I blocked one attack? Why did you use a bigger attack?"

Feng Lin said immediately.

The old man nodded slightly after hearing this, "That's true, never mind, I'll let you go."

As he withdrew his Qi, a crack in the space above his head first appeared, and a transparent glass-like thing first blocked the powerful suction.

It was then repaired immediately and the surroundings returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Fuck! So this is the power of a saint, breaking space."

Feng Lin couldn't help but marvel at it, and then asked, "What I want to ask is, if I was sucked into the crack, what would happen?"

“It will be distorted by the dimensional force.”

The old man explained.

"Distortion? If I sublimate, will I be able to avoid distortion?"

Feng Lin asked puzzledly.

"Yes, but how long can you last?"

The old man smiled and asked, "Usually, after you are sucked in, the space crack will close. Do you think you can get out if you are less than a saint?"

When Feng Lin heard this, he sighed in his heart.

He finally understood why Xu Fu had said that everyone below a saint is an ant.

Whether it is sublimation or breaking the wall, or the so-called semi-saint.

As long as the saint breaks a space crack and sucks these people in, the battle will be over.

Because these realms cannot break through the space, even the distorted space of the semi-saint cannot break the space.

In other words, you will be trapped in the dimensional rift forever.

Until his own Qi was exhausted and his body was twisted to death by the power of the dimension.

"Senior, can a saint survive in a space crack?" Feng Lin asked curiously.

"Of course you can. Saints can enter the invisible realm and completely lose the constraints of the heavenly way. They become formless. No matter how distorted they are, it won't matter." The old man explained, "And entering the invisible realm is no different from a normal tangible person. The only difference is that you need to consume Qi during the transformation. After the transformation is successful, you can continue to roam in the dimension."

"Fuck! Too strong!"

Feng Lin couldn't help but shake his head. He was really curious about what it felt like to travel through another dimension.

"What's your name?"

The old man looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"By the way, I was so busy sighing that I didn't introduce myself. My name is Feng Lin, a descendant of Yanhuang."

Feng Lin immediately bowed.

"Why bother saying that one more word? I know your bloodline."

The old man said calmly, "You just mistakenly thought I was from the Sun Clan. Let me tell you something. Anyone who uses fire is from the Sun Clan. The Sun Clan is not worthy of being compared with us. I am from the Taiyi Clan."

"What? Taiyi! Senior is Donghuang Taiyi?" Feng Lin asked in shock.

"What are you thinking? How can I be compared with the ancestor? The ancestor is a god, and I am just a descendant of God."

The old man said calmly.

"I see."

Feng Lin nodded secretly. It seemed that the Taiyi clan also came from the land of gods and had sat on the throne of gods in the past.

They are similar to the descendants of the old gods. They all sent experts down to seize the throne of god in advance in the alien land.

The person in front of me should be the saint who once lived.

"Come to think of it, when I came in, I met someone who called himself the Taiyi Clan."

Feng Lin looked at the old man and said.

"What? The Taiyi Clan has appeared? I didn't expect that time would pass so quickly and the sacred tree would awaken again."

The old man sighed softly, "What will happen this time?"

"Senior, do you know what happened last time?"

Feng Lin bowed his head very respectfully and said, "Please enlighten me, Senior. This is the first time I have met a saint."

"It's a pity that you are not of our race. I won't tell you. Last time, the little girl from the Queen Mother of the West tribe got the deity. This time it must be our Taiyi tribe."

The old man looked at Feng Lin and said, "I ask a favor of you. Give my heart and my shroud to the Taiyi clan."

"The junior is willing to help, but senior, can you tell me some of the things that happened."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Actually, I can refuse your consent, because without my consent, you can't leave this space at all. But after all, I have to ask you to do something, so I can promise you to answer a question."

The old man said calmly, "There is only one question. Tell me when you have thought it through."

"Okay, if there is only one question, then I will ask, how to obtain the status of a god?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"You are quite good at picking problems, kid. It doesn't hurt to tell you that the so-called godhood is not a chair, but a power. If you get this power, you will become a new god."

The old man looked at Feng Lin and explained, "And this power comes from the fruit of the sacred tree, which is called Tao fruit in the sacred land."

"The fruit of the sacred tree? In other words, the sacred tree will bear fruit, and whoever grabs it will own it?"

Feng Lin couldn't help but say, "This is too low-end. If I'm lucky and get closer to the fruit, I can rush over and eat the fruit first. Will I become a god?"

"How can it be that simple? However, I will not answer your second question."

The old man shook his head gently, "I can only tell you that the fruit of the sacred tree is not snatched in this way."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "Senior, please tell me. I really want to know."

"Okay, but you have to wait until you hand over my heart to the Taiyi clan." The old man said with a smile.

"Great! Where is the Taichi clan now?"

"I don't know." The old man shook his head. (End of this chapter)