Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

After some maneuvering, Feng Lin found that he had indeed grasped the colorful spiritual particles in his hand.

These spirit particles are large enough and singular, making them relatively easy to control.

After Feng Lin caught the spirit particle, he directly integrated it into his body. To his surprise, he found that he had indeed gained an extra colored spirit particle.

Instead, one of his ordinary spiritual particles disappeared.

Feng Lin had already discovered this before; after he devoured the colorful spiritual particles of the opposing Benliu clan, his own ordinary spiritual particles also decreased.

It seems that everyone's spiritual particles are conserved, and when colored spiritual particles appear, they will devour the corresponding ordinary spiritual particles.

Feng Lin doesn't yet know the function of these colored spiritual particles, but one thing is certain: the more colored spiritual particles a person has, the stronger they become.

For example, Aoki had a large patch of colorful spiritual particles on his body.

Since this method worked, Feng Lin continued to use his power to devour these colorful spirit particles.

However, as he absorbed the colored spiritual particles, his body was constantly being compressed.

Feng Lin didn't stop at all, continuing to devour the colorful spiritual particles.

While Feng Lin was doing his best to resist, Chi Jinghong and the others were also striving to break through to the Saint Realm.

The flame mark between Chi Jinghong's eyebrows was now burning fiercely.

During this period, under the guidance of that elder of the Jiuli tribe, she gained a completely new understanding of the Jiuli tribe.

During this time, she tried many methods, breaking through on her own and even fighting against saints, hoping to reach the saint realm through battle.

She tried all of these methods many times, but none of them worked.

She couldn't possibly give up this opportunity that Feng Lin had just established.

Chi Jinghong looked up at the falling lightning high above, and suddenly she withdrew her Qi.

Click!

Lightning struck Chi Jinghong's head, and it seemed as if her head was about to be evaporated.

Her beautiful face shattered, turning into something resembling a skeleton.

In that instant, she swiftly raised her power to its limit, her silver hair turning golden and fluttering wildly.

A black flame mark appeared between the eyebrows of her skull.

puff!

Just then, a phantom appeared behind Chi Jinghong.

The phantom was a full two and a half meters tall and as strong as a small mountain.

Just then, the black mark between Chi Jinghong's eyebrows slowly disappeared.

The phantom behind her also shattered and disappeared.

boom!
Chi Jinghong transformed into golden Qi energy and completely disappeared from the surroundings.

Seeing this from a distance, Zhuang Qingyan shook her head slightly, "As expected of the Jiuli tribe, they are really ruthless to themselves. Just now, they were gambling with their lives."

hum!
Golden light gathered around Zhuang Qingyan and transformed into the shape of Chi Jinghong.

"At least I won my bet."

Chi Jinghong raised her head and sensed the power within her body; it was on a completely different level from that of a pseudo-saint.

At this moment, neither Ye Yourong nor Cen Caixuan noticed Chi Jinghong; they had already entered a meditative state and were focusing all their efforts on breaking through.

"It's still too dangerous. Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Zhuang Qingyan glanced at Chi Jinghong, "However, your method of 'no destruction, no construction' is indeed quite powerful."

at the same time.

Ye Yourong suddenly opened her arms, her body transforming into a large tree, taking root in the earth.

Click!Click!
The thunderbolts continued to fall, blasting Ye Yourong, this great tree, into pieces.

It turned into green light and spread within this area.

Just then, the giant hand of lightning in the sky suddenly became more tangible.

hum!
Feng Lin's body reappeared here, and as soon as he appeared, the lightning and dark clouds in the sky vanished instantly.

"what?"

Cen Caixuan was in meditation, using the method Zhuang Qingyan had taught her, when she discovered that the surrounding lightning had suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Ye Yourong's green aura still lingered around her. She turned to look at Chi Jinghong standing next to Zhuang Qingyan, and then said helplessly, "Am I the only one who hasn't reached the Saint Realm?"

"That's right, you're the only one left."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and took a puff of her pipe. "However, you don't need to belittle yourself. This has nothing to do with you. It's mainly because the method Feng Lin used seems to have come to an end."

At this moment, Feng Lin was still standing here, feeling the rhythm within his own body.

Sure enough, after gaining more than twenty more colorful spirit particles, his power increased even more.

In any case, he's on the right track right now. As long as he keeps getting stronger, it's definitely the right path.

hum!
The surrounding greenery gradually merged and finally transformed into the shape of Ye Yourong.

"You Rong, you've become a saint?"

Cen Caixuan asked curiously.

"That's right, I have finally become a saint."

Ye Yourong was overjoyed; she had never imagined that she could reach the Saint Realm.

It's important to understand that the realm she dreamed of reaching back then was a realm of sublimation.

"Feng Lin..."

"Don't disturb him yet."

Zhuang Qingyan said from the side.

Ye Yourong immediately lowered her outstretched hand. She looked at Feng Lin, who was just now, and felt that she couldn't see through him.

Even though he had already entered the realm of sainthood, he felt even more terrified when he looked at Feng Lin in front of him.

"call!"

Feng Lin took a deep breath and emerged from the Eye of Truth.

He looked around, finally fixing his gaze on Cen Caixuan, "Hasn't reached the Saint level?"

"How embarrassing."

Cen Caixuan waved her hand helplessly.

"That's normal. It's not that easy for a sage to enter. Even You Rong couldn't enter last time."

Feng Lin pointed to Ye Yourong standing to the side.

Ye Yourong has already entered the realm of sainthood, so naturally she won't have that feeling anymore.

Instead, she became a mentor, earnestly advising him, "It's alright, Feng Lin has mastered this method now, there will be other opportunities later."

Feng Lin nodded slightly, "That's right, there will be plenty of opportunities later. In fact, if you let me rest for a while, I can build another venue for you."

"Can you still build this place?"

Chi Jinghong was also somewhat incredulous, "Then what do you need to give in return?"

In her view, such opportunities are becoming increasingly rare.

After all, only by using such precious elemental fragments can one attract the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Feng Lin must have paid a heavy price for attracting such immense power from the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, she just decided to fight to the death, and she didn't want Feng Lin to waste too many top-tier treasures.

"No price is required, I just need to release my power, but for now, no price is required."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"What? You don't need anything? How is that possible?"

Chi Jinghong stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Feng Lin! Wait! What did you just say? You said that as long as you release your power, you will draw in such a great amount of Heavenly Dao power, and you have already become a Saint. Could it be that there is a realm above the Saint?"

Cen Caixuan asked from a distance.

Upon hearing this, Chi Jinghong gasped, "What? There's someone above the sage?"

"Before answering this question, you should first get rid of these onlookers."

Feng Lin said with a smile. (End of this chapter)