Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin broke the black line, but his body did not change.

There was absolutely no sense of advancement or promotion.

Perhaps this is what it means to be a transgressor, a realm not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and therefore there is no so-called hierarchy.

From this, Feng Lin had already guessed that he had already entered the realm of transgressors.

Or rather, it's just one line away from being destroyed, which would be easy.

At this moment, the binding black line had completely broken.

Feng Lin raised his hand. "So, the so-called Heavenly Dao can no longer destroy my lifespan?"

He carefully felt his body and could clearly feel every cell in his body trembling.

Feng Lin used his own power to drive the process, and he discovered that he could now precisely control every single cell.

He allowed the energy within his cells to dissipate outwards, and Feng Lin discovered that his body was beginning to age.

His own strength began to decline, and as more and more of his power dissipated, he noticed that wrinkles were starting to appear on his palms.

So he began to absorb power again, and he found that his own power was beginning to recover.

When he absorbed enough power, he found that his strength began to diminish, and his body also began to shrink.

Seeing this, Feng Lin finally understood that excessively rejuvenating cells, turning them into seedlings, would actually reduce their strength.

Ultimately, Feng Lin restored the functions of his body to their original state, which is Feng Lin's current age.

He could sense that he was at his peak, right in this range.

Feng Lin shattered the space again, and he found that he could do it more easily than before.

It seems he has indeed entered the realm of a true transcendent.

Feng Lin then began to examine the other lines on his body, which were wrapped around him and restricted him.

He found another red line, studied it carefully, and discovered that this line was related to heredity.

In other words, whoever obtains the divine position of the Divine Tree can pass on its power to their descendants, and this is the thread that is used.

In other words, as long as one can decipher this Heavenly Dao, one can directly pass on some of one's techniques or powers to one's descendants.

Feng Lin looked at the dense lines covering his body, which resembled hair and were indistinguishable from each other; some of them were even the same color.

"In any case, I've now entered the realm of transgressors. Just as I thought, having enough colored spiritual particles in one's body signifies transgression."

Feng Lin murmured softly.

After becoming a transgressor, he suddenly felt lost and didn't know what to do next.

We can't just sit here and wait until all those saints enter the real world and seize the divine positions.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, but still decided to find something to do.

Through his clone, he returned to the divine realm, and upon arriving there, he discovered that it was somewhat similar to the otherworldly land he had encountered before.

Even in their homeland where fighting is forbidden, the situation is the same now.

The chance to become a god is a chance to make one's race strong for five thousand years; no race would willingly let such an opportunity pass.

Feng Lin, with his hands in his pockets, sensed the powerful experts fighting nearby.

After he arrived, he observed the two sides fighting. Both of them were saints and were using Heavenly Dao level techniques.

Feng Lin carefully studied the composition of these techniques and recorded them.

"who are you?"

One of the saints in the midst of the battle discovered Feng Lin's whereabouts.

He discovered that Feng Lin was suspended motionless in the air during the battle between the saints, and the power emanating from the saints could not harm him at all.

Anyone would feel uncomfortable if such a person stood next to them.

But as he approached Feng Lin, preparing to attack, Feng Lin's figure had already vanished. "What's going on? Who on earth was that guy? Why did he disappear completely without breaking through space?"

"I don't know either, but I know you will die!"

As they were talking, the two started fighting again.

Feng Lin had already arrived at another battle area. He carefully observed the battle between the saints and examined their spiritual composition.

He always felt that he needed to stand on the shoulders of giants.

Those predecessors created so many powerful techniques; he must have studied them carefully, utilized them, and then improved upon them using his current strength.

As before, the two who were fighting noticed Feng Lin and flew towards him.

But Feng Lin disappeared in the blink of an eye, continuing on to the next battlefield.

This fluctuation was greater than before. Upon arriving in this area, Feng Lin discovered that he was in space, far from his home.

One of the fighters was Mo Yu from the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The old man with him was someone Feng Lin had seen before through his clone; he was the current ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The two of them joined forces and attacked a woman simultaneously.

Feng Lin recognized this woman as well; she was Shui Qin, the sage of Suirenshi.

"Hahaha! Little girl! I always thought you were a descendant of the ancient gods and was wary of you, but now it seems I overestimated you! I didn't expect Suirenshi to be so easily defeated! So what if our Heavenly Demon Clan didn't obtain a divine position? We have plenty of talented people, and two against one you are no match for us!"

Dark Demon, the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Clan, burst into loud laughter.

Mo Yu continued to use his techniques to attack Shui Qin. It must be said that, as a fellow saint, the young man's power was indeed stronger than that of a woman like Shui Qin.

"Little girl! The fruit here that is about to ripen belongs to our Heavenly Demon Clan! You can still run now!"

The Dark Demon continued his taunts.

"Dark Demon! Let me tell you, I'd rather destroy the fruits of this divine tree than give them to you!"

Shuiqin snorted coldly, suddenly tore through space, and disappeared from this place.

"Hmph! You wish!"

The Dark Demon also shattered space, giving Shuiqin no chance at all.

Just as Mo Yu was about to catch up, he suddenly looked into the dark vacuum in the distance.

A figure was looking in their direction, but he didn't pay any attention; it was normal for a saint's battle to be watched by onlookers.

He too shattered space and disappeared here.

After several jumps, he arrived at another planet not far from his home.

The fruit of the sacred tree grows here.

The Dark Demon then spread his arms wide, shouting, "Ode to the Heavenly Demon!"

boom!
The Dark Demon's body turned into a black mass, emitting a deafening, piercing sound, like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

These black areas were so vast that they completely obscured the branches and fruits of the sacred tree.

At the same time, Mo Yu had also arrived, just as he was preparing to launch the next attack on Shui Qin.

Looking into the distance again, this time from above the planet, with the transmission of light, he was able to see the person in the distance clearly.

"Feng Lin!"

Mo Yu spoke to the distance.

Shuiqin was preparing for battle when she heard Moyu's voice and saw Feng Lin in the distance. She quickly said, "Feng Lin, come and help me!"

Feng Lin, hands in his pockets, said expressionlessly, "Are we that close?" (End of Chapter)