Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

After hearing Feng Lin's words, the people present looked up and around, sensing the surrounding atmosphere. Indeed, quite a few people were approaching.

Some of them have already appeared before us through spatial jumps.

Chi Jinghong raised her hand, feeling her own strength. "Leave these people to me."

She leaped and jumped to a high place.

At this moment, before her stood a saint, who had appeared before them from another dimension.

"Who are you people? I seemed to sense a tremendous lightning punishment here just now. I want to know if that was one of your techniques or the power of Heaven?"

The old man looked at Chi Jinghong with a calm expression.

"This is our secret, and we cannot disclose it."

Chi Jinghong said to the old man, "We still have many things to discuss here, please move over."

"This is an uninhabited planet. You have no ownership of it, so you have no right to make me leave."

The old man said calmly.

“You are qualified. From this moment on, this planet is my territory. Now, please leave.”

Chi Jinghong spoke again.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be treasures here, right? That terrifying lightning just now must have been the power of the Heavenly Dao. There should be a lot of elemental remnants here, or perhaps flowers from the Divine Tree. Am I right?"

The old man looked at Chi Jinghong and asked.

"Even if I had one, it's mine now."

Chi Jinghong raised her hand, "I don't want to say it a third time, let's just fight!"

Boom!

Chi Jinghong's golden light suddenly burst forth, and her long silver hair turned golden.

The surrounding space collapsed and shattered because of her Qi.

After unleashing his power, Chi Jinghong himself was somewhat incredulous.

She had never imagined that the difference between a false saint and a saint would be so great.

The old man sensed Chi Jinghong's power and was secretly shocked. No wonder this woman spoke so arrogantly, showing no respect for him, a saint.

So she was a saint at such a young age.

"So what if you're a saint? I'm a saint too. Do you think you can..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Chi Jinghong transformed into golden light and pounced towards him.

brush!
The beam of light covered an extremely large area, passing through the old man's body in the blink of an eye.

brush brush...

The old man's body was instantly cut into pieces.

However, his body immediately sublimated and returned to its original form.

Feng Lin was resting on the ground. He had completely exhausted his own Qi after fighting against the power of the Heavenly Dao.

He needed to recover a bit, and at that moment his gaze was fixed on the high place.

He discovered something very important: battles between saints were extremely time-consuming.

Even if Chi Jinghong is much stronger than that saint, if the two really fought, they would not be able to determine a winner in a short time.

This led to a situation where even Feng Lin elevated everyone around him to the Saint realm.

Each of them could only handle one of the same saints.

It's impossible to be like yourself.

Feng Lin was considering whether he should create a powerful cultivation technique for them.

Creating cultivation techniques is not difficult; even those who have reached a certain level of spiritual advancement can create their own techniques.

His demands were not high; as long as a technique that could cause excessive damage could be created, his worries would be resolved.

Feng Lin released his Qi and rearranged his spiritual particles according to the techniques he had mastered.

Then he shook his head, realizing that starting to cultivate such a powerful technique again would take a lot of time.

Even if they learn it, it will take time for them to reach their full potential.

Why not modify their existing techniques ourselves?

Thinking of this, Feng Lin flew into the air.

He shouted at Chi Jinghong, "Jinghong, unleash your strongest technique and keep releasing it!" Although Chi Jinghong was puzzled, he still unleashed his Thousand Weapons Blade.

Its body transformed into a golden expanse that blotted out the sky, and it continued to pounce on the old man.

With Feng Lin here, she wouldn't be in any danger even if she completely exhausted her Qi.

The old man had seen this move before, and his attacks were completely ineffective, so he simply sublimated it.

This way, you can completely avoid Chi Jinghong's attacks.

Feng Lin stared at the spiritual structure of Chi Jinghong's move, and then, following this spiritual structure, he performed the same technique.

hum!
Feng Lin's body transformed into red and blue Qi energy, spreading across the sky.

However, Feng Lin did not attack, but remained in this state.

He continuously moved his spiritual particles, employing Shang Haoye's techniques, which were the arrows he frequently used at the moment.

He also considered the colorful spiritual particles on Chi Jinghong's body and used these colorful spiritual particles to make arrows.

Finally, the surrounding spiritual energy was gathered, and the thousands of weapons that originally covered the sky were reduced to an area with a diameter of only three meters.

However, within this area, there were countless arrows.

Although it is far from comparable to Feng Lin's own arrows, this type of attack can definitely inflict excessive damage.

Feng Lin then regained his human form and, based on this structure, created a very small cultivation technique.

"Jinghong! Come here!"

Chi Jinghong, who was still using the Thousand Weapons Blade in the distance, immediately flashed to Feng Lin's side when he heard Feng Lin call him.

Feng Lin used a palm strike to implant this small-scale technique into Chi Jinghong's body. "Close your eyes and feel this technique. You should be somewhat familiar with it."

Chi Jinghong felt the technique working on her, and she could indeed tell at a glance that this move was very similar to the Thousand Weapons Blade, but there were also fundamental differences.

"Try it out, and I'll tell you if it's right or wrong."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Based on her previous feeling, Chi Jinghong began to use the technique she had just used.

Looking at the structure of Chi Jinghong's technique, Feng Lin had to admit that she was indeed a genius; she could imitate it roughly just by sensing it.

Feng Lin wanted to directly intervene in the other party's composition with his hands, but he was currently unable to move individual spiritual particles.

Perhaps I will only have this ability when I become a transgressor myself.

If he can truly influence the composition of someone else's cultivation technique, regardless of what the technique is, he can make others learn it in a very short time.

"No, feel it more carefully."

Feng Lin looked at Chi Jinghong and said.

Based on her perception, Chi Jinghong used it again.

"Still wrong."

Feng Lin continued.

Chi Jinghong kept trying, changing her form almost every three seconds.

Finally, Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "It's good enough. Although it's still a little short, this condition is sufficient."

At this moment, Chi Jinghong transformed into a ball of golden Qi energy, only about three meters in diameter.

At the center of the golden energy, there were also many shimmering white spots of light.

The old man opposite had been watching from the sidelines, unaware of what the two were up to.

Just as he was about to speak, Chi Jinghong attacked the old man.

Upon seeing this, the old man immediately elevated his body, deciding not to confront Chi Jinghong head-on.

But Chi Jinghong's golden Qi energy enveloped the opponent.

As it continues to evolve, the amount of Qi consumed will increase over time.

The old man could only recover his body, but in an instant, his body was covered with numerous bloody holes, each only as thick as a finger.

He ascended to a higher realm once again. After repairing his body and regaining his human form, he discovered that nearly half of the blood holes on his body were still not fully repaired.

Chi Jinghong was completely stunned upon seeing this. Had Feng Lin become a god? (End of Chapter)