Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Lan Rou has now reached the eighth level of the Great Completion stage and is capable of handling things independently.

She then led a large team to the location of the tremor.

Upon arriving at this place, Lan Rou looked around and remembered that there used to be a large mountain here, but now the mountain had all evaporated.

Lan Rou looked into the distance and saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe standing quietly with his hands behind his back.

He had long black hair and was dressed like an ancient person.

Lan Rou then brought the man before her: "We are cultivators from China. May I ask who you are? Did you destroy this place?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lan Rou and said calmly, "I didn't damage this place. It's just that the surrounding environment can't support me. I'm adapting to the environment here. Please wait for me a moment."

Lan Rou's expression grew increasingly grim upon hearing this. "Senior is joking. You say the surrounding environment can't support you? Even if you are a saint, this environment can support you, right?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lan Rou, "What do you want to say?"

“This is our country. Just now, there may have been people moving around in the surrounding mountains, but what you just did may have cost them their lives.”

Lan Rou said coldly, "Now you should know what I want to say, right?"

"I understand. You think I've harmed the lives here. Now, let me ask you: along your journey, do you know how many ants and insects you've stepped on and killed?"

The middle-aged man asked calmly.

Can an insect's life be compared to a human life?

"The same, the same in my eyes. For example, you are no different from an ant or an insect in my eyes."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he took a step toward Lan Rou.

The space in front of me was distorted, and then it shattered completely.

Lan Rou's eyes widened as her body was instantly swept into the spatial rift.

The crack gradually closed, and Lan Rou's figure disappeared from there.

"Look, aren't you just like an insect? I only need to kick you and you'll disappear."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

Those who had come with Lan Rou, upon seeing this, all roared at the top of their lungs, "Captain!"

But these people were helpless, especially after seeing this person shatter space with just one step.

This is the mark of a saint.

In the presence of a sage, these people are not even as good as insects.

In the dimensional space.

Lan Rou was completely stunned. Feeling the terrifying pressure around her, she immediately unleashed her Qi energy, which was at the eighth level of her cultivation, to its limit.

This briefly blocked the powerful dimensional force.

But at the rate at which this power was erupting, she felt she couldn't even last a minute.

Lan Rou gave a bitter smile, never expecting that her life would really be like that of an insect, dying just like that.

"Ugh! This is so annoying."

Lan Rou said softly.

I was originally planning to wait for Feng Lin to come back and impress him, but now that opportunity is gone.

"Isn't this Lan Rou?"

Just then, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice appeared behind her.

Lan Rou immediately turned around and stared blankly at Feng Lin, who appeared before her.

She rubbed her eyes again and realized she wasn't mistaken; it really was Feng Lin.

"Wow, that's impressive! Are you training here?"

Feng Lin smiled and came to Lan Rou's side.

"What kind of time is this to be joking? I'm about to die, I was thrown in by other people."

Lan Rou tried her best to remain calm, but her eyes were still a little red.

"Hehe, let's go out first."

Feng Lin grabbed Lan Rou's arm, broke through the space, and came back outside.

The crowd that had followed from a distance rushed toward Lan Rou when they saw her reappear.

"Captain, are you okay?"

"I thought you, Captain, were going to die and never come out."

"Thank you so much for saving our captain. May I ask your name?"

...All the people around looked at Feng Lin, their eyes filled with gratitude.

Feng Lin was also somewhat surprised. It seemed that Lan Rou was quite popular in their eyes.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man in blue opposite him; the aura he had just released must have come from this man.

"Dude, you have some nerve to lay a hand on my friend. You know her skill level perfectly well. I bet your goal is to kill her, right?"

Feng Lin looked at the middle-aged man opposite him.

“I just wanted to tell her that in my eyes she was no different from an insect.”

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Lin and said, "You're a good person. At least you're not an insect."

"Then what am I?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"You are an animal, nothing more."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Interesting. So who are you? Let me broaden my horizons."

Feng Lin's expression gradually turned cold.

"You are not qualified yet. All you need to know is that we are the supreme race, above all others. That is enough."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he walked away into the distance.

"Wait, you wanted to kill my friend, and I'm just going to let you go like this? Isn't that a bit shameful?"

As Feng Lin spoke, he raised his hand, and a huge bow and arrow appeared above his head.

call out!
The arrow flew toward the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the space in front of him twisted and shattered again, but the arrows remained.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and immediately raised his hand to block the arrow.

puff!

A yellow light appeared before him.

The arrow slowly pierced through the yellow light, and the middle-aged man's expression finally changed.

His entire body was enveloped in a yellow light.

Even so, the arrows continued to bounce off his body and back.

Feng Lin was also somewhat surprised. This person seemed a bit off, judging from his physical structure.

It is neither human, nor a strange beast, nor any other race.

At least this spiritual structure was something Feng Lin had never seen before.

No one knows what kind of strange race this person comes from, but there are really not many people who can withstand Feng Lin's arrows.

Feng Lin raised his hand, and a bow and arrow reappeared above his head.

call out!
Another arrow flew toward the middle-aged man.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression clearly changed. "I didn't expect you could use such a trick repeatedly."

As he spoke, another arrow was already in front of him.

boom!
He raised his hand and blocked the arrow again.

For a time, the two sides were deadlocked.

Feng Lin took a step forward and stood in front of the man. "Your strength is not bad. You were able to block two of my arrows at the same time."

"Your strength is quite good. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed as he watched Feng Lin approach, and a pool of yellow liquid suddenly appeared from his body.

Wow!

The water instantly enveloped the middle-aged man, and his figure vanished without a trace.

The two arrows lost their target and flew wildly into the distance.

Feng Lin frowned and observed with his own eyes that the middle-aged man had indeed vanished into thin air.

"Feng Lin! That pool of water just now looked like it was flowing rapidly."

Feng Miao's voice came through. (End of Chapter)