Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Under the leadership of Chi Jinghong, Feng Lin headed into the depths of this world.

Along the way, two semi-saint level masters were fighting each other in the sky. The storms and distortions they created continued to spread in all directions.

Feng Lin originally planned to go over to watch the fun, but was stopped by Chi Jinghong.

"Don't go. Those two semi-saints are not real people. They are shadows similar to formations. If you go to cause trouble with them, they will deal with you."

Chi Jinghong understood this well because she had made this mistake before.

After Chi Jinghong reminded him, Feng Lin finally understood why there was no one watching the battle between the two semi-saints over there.

According to what Si Weijun said before, all the fruits here are from the former sacred tree.

And all the people here are phantoms in the real world back then.

At least in the past, there must have been treasures here, otherwise a semi-saint would not have fought here.

Under the leadership of Chi Jinghong, Feng Lin continued to go deeper and finally came to a rocky mountain.

The mountain is huge, complex, full of potholes and no vegetation.

Feng Lin looked up and felt that the mountain was at least five thousand meters high and extremely wide.

It feels like the depths of this ancient battlefield are filled with these stone mountains.

At an altitude of about one thousand meters, a layer of white fog shrouded the mountain, making it impossible to see the situation above clearly.

However, for someone at his level, reaching an altitude of 5,000 meters is just a matter of minutes.

He looked around and saw that there were many people gathered here.

What puzzled Feng Lin was that among the people gathered, there was actually a semi-saint level.

However, most of the people here are wearing black robes and their identities are unknown.

Chi Jinghong brought Feng Lin to an uninhabited area. She explained, “My elemental remains were found on this mountain.”

"What? What do these people mean? Why don't they go to the mountain to look for it, but wait at the foot of the mountain."

Feng Lin asked curiously, especially since the semi-saints were waiting below.

"This huge mountain is an enhanced version of this place. A semi-saint standing on the mountain can only break rocks, let alone distort space."

Chi Jinghong explained, "There are also stone men on the mountain. It's very dangerous. It's better to wait down there until someone comes out and snatch their treasures."

"Isn't this the holy mountain of the real world? That's right. The higher you go, the greater the pressure. By the time you reach the top of the mountain, even a semi-saint will have a hard time flying."

Ye Yourong's voice also came over.

"Yes, that's true. I only flew above a thousand meters. In that area covered by thick fog, the speed of flying was even slower than running."

Chi Jinghong also said this.

"Interesting, let's go up and take a look."

Feng Lin became more and more interested in this mountain.

Anyway, he is currently at the semi-saint realm, and if anyone dares to steal his treasure, they will be courting death.

Feng Lin and Chi Jinghong stepped onto the stone mountain in front of them together.

Everyone around looked at Feng Lin and the other man. They remained motionless. In comparison, it was still safer down there.

If you meet someone stronger than you, let him go. If you meet someone weaker than you, rob him.

As soon as Feng Lin and Chi Jinghong stepped onto the stone mountain, they felt that the surroundings were obviously different.

This mountain is very strange. There is abundant spiritual energy all around, but only a very small amount can be mobilized.

It's even like standing on a soul-breaking formation.

In other words, all the spiritual energy around them belongs to others and they cannot mobilize it.

Feng Lin's figure flashed a few times on the stone mountain, and then he smiled and said, "The speed is also limited."

"You're already fast enough. I'm no match for you here."

As Chi Jinghong spoke, he took out the Moye in his hand and led the way. "There is nothing below one thousand meters. The treasures are all above one thousand meters. Let's go up quickly."

"it is good."

Feng Lin nodded, and then accompanied Chi Jinghong to climb the mountain. He felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

Climbing up the stone mountain for about five or six hundred meters, Feng Lin actually began to pant a little.

He looked at Chi Jinghong who was standing beside him. She had already started breathing heavily.

“This mountain is really unusual and very interesting.”

Feng Lin had nothing to do anyway, so he asked, "Yourong, what is the holy mountain you are talking about?"

"I also heard that the material composition of the real world is much greater than that of the outside world, and the mountains in the real world are condensed through compression, so the material strength is higher."

Ye Yourong's voice spread outside, "Only saints can move freely on the holy mountain, so the mountains in the real world are called holy mountains."

"I see."

Feng Lin nodded slightly. He felt around and found that not only his movements but also his perception range had become narrower.

"Hurry up, we're almost in the thick fog above."

Chi Jinghong was panting as he spoke.

However, because he was wearing a loose black robe, Feng Lin could not see the ups and downs in front of him.

Finally, after spending another ten minutes, they finally arrived at a thick fog at an altitude of one thousand meters.

Feng Lin looked around and found that the visibility here had also become low.

"Be careful, there are many caves here, and they contain stone creatures. They are incredibly defensive and very fast."

Chi Jinghong reminded.

Feng Lin nodded and pointed to the area on the left and said, "There should be people fighting there."

"Let's go take a look, maybe there's treasure there."

Chi Jinghong gripped his sword tightly and rushed over there.

Feng Lin followed Chi Jinghong the whole time, and when he arrived here, he found that two groups were fighting.

It is said to be two parties, but in fact it is three against two.

The strength of both sides is very strong in other places, but it is not enough here.

Both sides have one sublimation realm each, and the rest are all perfect ninth level.

From a distance, Feng Lin looked at the impact of their battle and felt that it was similar to the Divine Awareness Realm.

Obviously the lowest level is the ninth stage of great perfection, but it always gives people a feeling of not being able to adapt.

boom!

Suddenly, a person who had reached a higher level of sublimation punched a person who had reached the ninth level of great perfection.

This ninth-level great achievement figure flew backwards and hit a stone wall behind him.

The stone wall was not damaged at all. The body of this ninth-level great achievement practitioner shook violently, blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell down.

"Interesting."

It was clearly a life-and-death battle for them, but Feng Lin couldn't help but want to laugh.

In the battle between the ninth level of Great Perfection and the level of Sublimation, not even the terrain was destroyed.

At this point, the battle became two against two.

They heard someone talking and scattered instantly.

One of them, who had reached the ninth level of great perfection, quickly went to a distant rock and helped his companion up.

"who are you?"

One of the old men looked coldly at Feng Lin and others.

The old man was wearing a black robe, and one could only tell from his voice and dry hands that he was an old man.

"We were passing by and saw a fight going on here, so we came to see if there was any treasure."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "If there is a treasure, we plan to rob it." (End of this chapter)