Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Anyone? You mean I'm not just going to promote one person, I'm going to promote many people?"

Mu He frowned slightly.

"There aren't many people, just those around me. Of course, you don't need to do that now. Maybe they'll become saints someday."

Feng Lin had his own thoughts, such as about Liu Nian, or about Zhao Qingqing in front of him.

They already possessed the aura of the divine tree, so naturally they were not afraid of any additional aura.

Especially Zhao Qingqing, whose strength is still very weak. After the incident with the divine tree is over, she will not be able to enter the realm of saints, according to common sense.

After all, Zhao Qingqing's talent wasn't particularly outstanding.

"Okay, I agree."

Mu He had met Feng Lin's people before, but to be honest, there weren't many.

Now that she has grown into a divine being and fully entered adulthood, it would be quite easy for her to raise her own power to the level of several saints.

If it were a sacred tree as is customary, it would typically elevate one's own retinue or loyal servants.

This time, however, she certainly can't follow the same old routine; if she does, she'll only be waiting to die.

This generation, she refused to be like the previous sacred trees.

"Sister, you're already so strong now, can you help your younger sister reach the Saint realm?"

Feng Miao lowered his head respectfully.

"Why do you need to advance to the Saint realm? Do I need your help in battle?"

Feng Lin pressed down on Feng Miao's head, "You're not thinking of starting your own business, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if I don't help you fight, I can still help my sister fight."

Feng Miao glared at Feng Lin, "My sister and I are sisters. My sister is already an adult. What right do I have to start my own business? If my sister dies, I will die with her. Stop trying to sow discord between my sister and me."

“That’s right, Feng Lin, you’re being petty and judging others by your own standards. We and our sister are one. The next generation of the Divine Tree can only be our sister’s child. Neither of us will be qualified. We are in the same boat as our sister. If our sister fails, we will surely die. But if our sister succeeds, we might be able to survive by chance.”

Feng Ya echoed.

"Feng Lin, what these two children said is correct."

Mu He looked at Feng Lin and said, then looked at the two little girls, "I will elevate you to the level of saints without you having to say it. You are much better than those god slaves who were elevated by the god trees in the past."

Some of the gods' servants only appear loyal on the surface, but in reality, they have many of their own ideas.

Some even deliberately became slaves to the gods because they knew that their race was unable to obtain divine status in this generation.

So they deliberately sacrificed one person to become a slave of the god, using the power of the divine tree to secretly elevate their race, so that they could compete for it when the next divine tree descended.

But now, Muhe doesn't need to do that. Just as Feng Miao and Feng Ya said, theoretically they are her sisters.

They were born of the same mother, and were destined to live and die together. The two of them even wanted her to break through the heavens of the divine realm more than Muhe did.

Throughout such a long period of time, the divine tree has never reached such a height.

"Hmph! Did you hear that?"

Feng Miao snorted coldly.

"How well have we been working together?"

Feng Lin smiled and winked, "If I don't say a few more words, will your sister promote you?"

"what?"

Feng Miao was taken aback. Could it be that Feng Lin was helping him?

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Even if he didn't say it, I would still improve you."

Mu He waved his hand, "Feng Lin, you guys go back first. I'll send them over once I've raised their power to the Saint level."

"it is good."

Feng Lin had just nodded when Ye Yourong transformed into a black coat.

"Qingqing, let's go. We'll take you to our college."

Feng Lin then looked at Zhao Qingqing and said, "I want the Divine Tree to elevate me to the level of a Saint as well."

This time, Zhao Qingqing did not follow Feng Lin, but instead lowered her head and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Feng Lin paused, then asked, "Why?"

"Feng Lin, tell me the truth, if I rely solely on myself, I probably will never be able to become a saint in my entire life, right?"

Zhao Qingqing clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white. "I know, I've always been the one holding you back. Now I have the chance. I want to become a saint. Before my sisters become saints, I can help you in advance. Once they become saints, their strength will be greater than mine, and they won't need me anymore."

"What do you mean I don't need you anymore? I'll have plenty of opportunities to use you in the future."

Feng Lin grabbed Zhao Qingqing's arm. "Have you thought it through?"

"I've made up my mind. After all, I originally possessed the aura of the Divine Tree."

Zhao Qingqing nodded emphatically.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mu He, "What do you think?"

"I don't care what I think, I only care what you think. Anyway, I've already promised you, whoever you want me to promote, I'll promote."

Mu He didn't care at all; with her current power, raising a few saints would be a piece of cake.

"Alright, Qingqing, I'll listen to you. You stay here too and become a saint."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Zhao Qingqing on the shoulder.

"Ok!"

Zhao Qingqing nodded with a smile.

"Feng Lin, why don't I become a saint here too?" Ye Yourong's voice came from over.

"No, why are you in such a hurry? Do some more research yourself. After all, you have the wisdom of your clan's elders."

Feng Lin was still reluctant to let someone like Ye Yourong, who had no aura of the divine tree, use it to become a saint.

Without self-enlightenment, becoming a sage is simply reaching a certain level of attainment, but the heavenly power that a sage possesses has not been achieved.

For example, right now, Feng Lin, through his own comprehension abilities, knows that no matter how many saints come, they are destined to die.

"Then you should go back."

As Mu He spoke, a wooden door appeared in front of Feng Lin.

After Feng Lin pushed open the wooden door, he reappeared in the sky above the ruins.

He took out his phone and saw a message from Baiwu, telling him to come to the Northern Ruins as soon as possible after reading it.

Feng Lin said with a smile, "When the battery of this phone ages and it can't be used anymore, I'll put it on a pedestal. It's been through a major event in this world."

After saying that, Feng Lin flew off into the distance. When he arrived at the location of the teleportation array, he found that a building had been erected on the array and that many people were guarding it.

However, Feng Lin did not waste any time here. He directly used the Divine Reversal to enter the center of the formation, activated the formation, and then headed to the Northern State Ruins.

The guards around them were still completely bewildered.

"What's going on? The array here seemed to have lit up just now."

"Really? I didn't notice that."

……

After arriving at the ruins of Beizhou, Feng Lin observed with his own eyes and discovered that Ji Guangling had returned.

He and the experts here are having a meeting on a grassy field.

click!
Feng Lin raised his hand, shattered the space, and slipped inside.

The next moment, a spatial rift appeared in the sky above Ji Guangling and the others.

Everyone present stared in shock, their eyes wide, and quickly prepared for battle.

However, many people turned pale. Even if they were prepared to fight, they couldn't possibly win; a shattered space was something even a saint could achieve. (End of Chapter)