Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

The people present all looked at him in disbelief, not understanding what was happening before their eyes.
Lanhe and others, in particular, have lived on Earth for almost their entire lives and are very clear about the concentration of spiritual energy here.

With the current power of the Heavenly Dao, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to enter the sublimation realm, even if they possess the most outstanding talent, ten times that of Feng Lin.

But just now, the power that Heavenly Dao unleashed was enough to allow a pseudo-saint to enter the realm of a saint.

If the Heavenly Dao of Earth still possesses so much power, how could Lanhe have been trapped at the ninth level of the Great Completion stage for so many years?

He had long ago been capable of reaching a state of sublimation.

"Feng Lin! Are you alright?"

Ye Yourong immediately ran over and grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "What happened to you just now? You scared me to death! Our connection was cut off."

It's important to understand that even if Feng Lin is in the Divine Realm and she is on Earth, the contract between their souls will not be broken.

There's only one possibility for the interruption: Feng Lin is dead.

"I am fine."

Feng Lin smiled, tapped his head lightly, and then looked at the saint of the Benliu clan before him.

The old man looked at Feng Lin as if he were a monster. He didn't know why, but now whenever he saw Feng Lin, he felt a sense of fear.

However, as a saint, he must have had his own pride.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, then sneered, "That's because I'm a good person and I don't like taking advantage of others."

"Really? Why didn't you take advantage of such a good opportunity just now? Now you want to attack me, but it's too late."

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

call out!
The arrow pierced the air and instantly struck the old man.

The old man sneered, stretched out his hand, and the scattered green energy swirled and transformed into vines, wrapping around the arrows.

But before the vines could even touch the arrows, they all shattered.

The old man watched helplessly as the arrow pierced through everything and hurtled towards him.

However, having witnessed Feng Lin's power, he remained cautious.

Realizing that his Qi was insufficient to deal with Feng Lin, he immediately broke through the space, slipped inside, and disappeared from there.

But the arrow also pierced into the dimensional space.

The surrounding space was completely restored, and the old man and the arrows disappeared from this place.

Seeing this, the Benliu tribe on the other side felt a sense of despair.

Could their saint have already fled?

Just then, the space above suddenly exploded, revealing a huge black space tens of meters high.

In the dark space, a hole the size of a bowl was blasted into the body of the sage elder.

Suddenly, Ji Guangling's figure appeared from behind the old man.

brush!
Ji Guangling reached his hand directly into the hole at the back and grabbed the old man's internal organs.

"Hehehe, here's a gift for you: Bloodbath."

hum!
The crimson ice instantly froze the saint's body completely.

Moreover, the blood-red ice almost completely froze the ruins inside and outside the dimensional space.

Click, click, click!
These blood-red ice crystals suddenly shattered, turning into crimson light.

The whole world seemed to be covered in a thick, bloody color.

The sky above the ruins was covered with countless cracks, which continued to spread in all directions.

Cracks covered almost the entire sky above the ruins.

Upon seeing this magnificent sight, the people of the Benliu tribe on the ground were all speechless with astonishment.

What power is this?
This is too scary!
The opponent is clearly not a saint, so how can they cause such power?

As the crimson hue in the sky slowly dissipated, the old sage's body was shattered. Frozen, blood-red ice remained on the fragments.

Ji Guangling jumped out of the dimensional rift and came to Feng Lin's side with a smile.

"Grandpa, you're really something! Other people's pseudo-saints can only cause cracks in a certain part of space, but look at you, the entire sky is about to crack open."

Feng Lin smiled at Ji Guangling and said, "I can't believe how strong someone like you will become once you reach the Saint level."

"Hahaha! Stop bragging, that was my strongest power just now."

Ji Guangling laughed loudly, watching the shattered pieces of flesh above gradually transform into green qi.

The Qi energy slowly merged and finally formed the old man from before.

But the large hole in his chest did not heal.

Upon seeing this, the old man's expression changed drastically. He continued to pour Qi into the wound, but found that it was impossible to heal.

His face was already deathly pale, and he quickly flew towards the remaining members of the Benliu clan.

Upon seeing this, Feng Lin immediately raised his hand, and a snowflake floated out from it.

Wow!

The snowflake instantly turned into a sheet of ice, spreading outwards.

The people there were all frozen.

Even so, the old man did not stop what he was doing.

He clasped his hands together, and yellow liquid burst forth from his body.

The water, like the surging Yellow River, surrounded everyone in the blink of an eye.

As the river water receded here, all those frozen in place vanished, along with the ice that held them.

"What was that just now? Could it have been a torrent?"

Ji Guangling frowned and asked.

"That's right, it's the Torrent Clan. However, it seems that only a Saint can release the Torrent to rescue these people. Otherwise, judging from their terrified eyes, they would have run away long ago."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head; he was still too kind-hearted.

At the moment he froze them, Feng Lin had the ability to kill them all, but he didn't.

Otherwise, even if this saint could save them, he would only be saving corpses.

"I forgot to capture one alive. Next time, I'll capture one more and ask them where they came from."

Ji Guangling felt somewhat helpless, then sublimated his body to heal his injuries.

The group left the ruins together, but Feng Lin did not go back with them. Instead, he wanted to look around the area some more.

After saying goodbye to them, Feng Lin headed towards the mountains and forests, finding a place to sit down and rest.

"Feng Lin, what happened to you just now? I was so worried!"

Ye Yourong got off Feng Lin and sat down next to him, asking a question.

"That almost scared me to death too."

Feng Lin closed his eyes, feeling extremely tired. Even though he hadn't fought much, it felt like he had been fighting for a very long time.

"What happened?"

"I can't explain it clearly. If I had to put it into words, it would be that I seemed to be doing something dangerous, something that goes against human common sense."

Feng Lin thought for a moment and said, "Then, some force didn't want me to enter that level, so it forcibly restored me to my original state."

"So it turns out that the power of Heaven was actually binding you; I thought it was helping you."

Ye Yourong gently shook her head, "Try asking the Divine Tree when you have time; perhaps she knows something."

Feng Lin nodded. "I understand one thing now: the gods who seize godhood might just be playing house among ourselves, while there truly is an omnipotent god watching over everything." (End of Chapter)