Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin smiled when he heard this, "I can also carve the formation, I don't need you."

"Haha, I was just thinking about saving some elemental debris. My combat ability is very weak anyway, so why not let others go further?"

Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile.

"Are you scared?" Feng Lin suddenly asked.

"Scared? What do you mean? What am I afraid of?"

Zhuang Qingyan took a puff of his pipe.

"You are afraid that in the space created by the elemental debris, your realm will continue to rise and finally become a saint."

Feng Lin stared at Zhuang Qingyan and expressed his guess.

Originally, he just thought Zhuang Qingyan was very mysterious.

But today, through the sacred tree in front of him, he discovered something very important.

That is, Zhuang Qingyan seems to have never cared much about her own strength.

At first, she was captured by the Yin-Yang Crusaders and used as a coolie.

Later, he followed me and always looked lazy.

Everyone else was working hard on their cultivation, but she was idle the whole day, only carving a few formations from time to time.

What made Feng Lin curious was that she had previously broken through into the wall-breaking realm.

too fast!
She seemed to know that she would break through soon, and she even set up a formation to prevent outsiders from watching.

Today, he learned that Zhuang Qingyan was from the Jiuyou clan, and the answer roughly appeared in his mind.

The Jiuyou clan will quickly return to the same realm in the new life, no matter what realm they reached in the previous life.

Just like what Cen Caixuan said before.

She had been at the seventh level of great success for a long time. After her rebirth, she didn't have to do anything and she was able to return to this level quickly.

Then, Zhuang Qingyan’s statement is easier to understand.

If her previous life was one where her limbs could break through the walls, she was at the semi-saint level.

Then when there is enough spiritual energy around her, her realm will rise rapidly.

At that time, it was understandable that she entered the broken wall at such a fast speed.

Today, the sacred tree actually took the initiative to say that there is such a thing as you.

Then, Zhuang Qingyan’s strength will continue to improve.

After all, Feng Lin himself had already passed the half-saint level and entered the pseudo-saint level, and was only one step away from entering the saint level, but the sacred tree did not say this.

Therefore, Feng Lin guessed that Zhuang Qingyan must have been stronger before. At what level could he be stronger than himself?
Of course it’s a saint.

"Hahaha! You really are a joker. Who am I? I have already become a saint."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and waved her hand.

"You are still pretending to be nice to me at this time. What if I insist on letting you use the elemental debris to break through the realm today?"

Feng Lin looked at Zhuang Qingyan and said.

"Okay, I admit that I was once a saint."

Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Luo Shenyan couldn't believe it, she knew the name Zhuang Qingyan.

She was captured by the previous captain of the Yin-Yang Crusade, who asked her to use the formation to destroy the torrent.

The captain of the Yin-Yang Crusaders is a perfect ninth-level warrior.

A ninth-level master captured a saint. How could this be so shocking?

Cen Caixuan also narrowed her eyes slightly at this time. She was still doubting before. Logically, they should be able to sense each other.

But after being with Zhuang Qingyan for such a long time, she never felt that Zhuang Qingyan was one of her tribesmen.

It was only before, when she entered the semi-saint level, that she vaguely discovered it.

I didn’t expect that she was actually a saint. That’s terrifying.

"I was so scared that I almost jumped up. Saint, and a saint of the Jiuyou clan. How long have you survived?"

Ye Yourong looked at Zhuang Qingyan and asked.

"Ah, I forgot too. These rebirths have made me forget the time." Zhuang Qingyan sighed softly, "Anyway, I have existed for a long time."

"Lao Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Lin was a little surprised, "Why don't you enter the realm of saints?"

"I think it's better to let everything take its course. What's the point of me entering the realm of saints? I'm already past that age. I don't really care about realms. I'm not competing for the throne of god."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and looked at the wooden man, "Is that so? Lord Divine Tree?"

The wooden man in the distance was motionless, as if he had really turned into wood.

"Well, you are a very mysterious woman anyway. I am not too surprised that you were once a saint."

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the people around him and said, "Since Zhuang Qingyan won't break through, then you guys should break through."

"I am carving the formation now. How can I advance?"

Zhuang Qingyan turned and looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"The best way is to keep it simple. Just use the elemental debris to build a space and let all of them stand on it. How much they can improve depends on themselves."

Feng Lin thought for a while and said.

"Well, this happens to be the real world, and the power they possess won't be too great to affect others."

Zhuang Qingyan said this, took another puff of his pipe, and began to draw the formation.

Feng Lin also took out all the elemental debris at this time.

He didn't take the previous ones. He always had to keep some stock on him in case someone around him might need it in the future.

Anyway, he definitely won't be able to use it.

Liu Nian also took out all the elemental debris at this time.

As for Yaoyao and the others, it's the same. Although what they have is not much, even a mosquito leg is still meat.

All the elemental debris were piled up here, shocking everyone around.

Almost everyone present had never seen so many at once.

After Zhuang Qingyan finished carving the formation, he signaled the people here to get ready.

Because there were so many people, Zhuang Qingyan directly used ten pieces and lit it.

Boom!

In the pure white world, there appeared a terrifying storm and real flames.

The burning elemental debris made the entire area glow red.

Feng Lin flew backwards, out of the power emitted by the elemental debris.

"Feng Lin, come with me, my sister wants to talk to you."

Feng Miao came in front of Feng Lin, looked up and smiled at him.

Feng Lin looked back at the wooden man in the distance and walked over. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Have I told you about my situation, Liu Nian?"

The wooden man's voice was very calm.

"said."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Then what do you think?"

The wooden man asked.

"Everything in this world is an exchange. If I stand on your side, Shenshu, I might become the enemy of the whole world."

Feng Lin shrugged his shoulders and looked back at the few people who had broken through. "Some of them might stand by me, but others may not, such as my father and my grandfather."

"They are the most important people to me. You put me on the opposite side of them. So, what can you offer me?"

Feng Lin looked at the wooden man in front of him.

"I can't offer anything, because the road ahead of me is also unknown. I don't know what is waiting for me."

The wooden man said calmly, "Of course, I agree with what you just said."

"Agree with what? I don't agree with it."

Feng Miao spoke from the side. (End of this chapter)