Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 87: Life God Realm (Additional Update)
Lin En thought to himself, "The magnetic field detection range only needs to be within the Tianfa Continent..."

He had learned in advance that in the plane of thunder and lightning gods, the only great master god was called Lagolis. He was a lower-level master god like Theresa of the plane of wind gods.

Lagolis usually lives in the Thunder Prison, which is a place similar to Hell, Purgatory, and the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld, far away from the Tianfa Continent where Huerlei, the master of thunder and lightning, lives.

Lin En was not sure whether the soul of the Great Perfection God could sense the power of the magnetic field, so he was still cautious.

"Got you!"

Not long after, Lin En's mouth curled up slightly, and he found his target.

He restrained his breath and came to a floating island standing on the thousand-foot dome, surrounded by dense lightning and black clouds.

It is called an island, but in fact it is a polymer of lightning elements. From a distance, it looks like a huge, ferocious monster.

In this dangerous forbidden area, there are daily large amounts of thunder and lightning that form a natural barrier. The consciousness of any god-level strongman will be disturbed. The moment of contact, he will feel his soul numb, his mind dazed, and gradually lost until his soul power is exhausted and he dies.

Deep inside the purple-black castle, in a secret room.

Artem was doing his daily training when he suddenly shuddered all over and began to feel inexplicably palpitating and uneasy, as if he was being stared at by something scary and felt depressed and irritated.

"What's wrong with me... I can't concentrate on practicing today..."

Artem sighed, rubbed his brow with his hand, and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a man with black hair and wearing a black gilded robe appeared in the secret room without any warning.

"Lynn..."

The moment he saw this scene, Artem's face changed drastically, and he was about to say something in horror, but the words stopped abruptly at his lips. He was killed instantly by the soul attack from Lin En's eyes, and he had no chance to resist or struggle at all.

Take away the main artifact, the space ring.

Lin En tore through the space and casually threw his body into the turbulence. In the rush of colorful surging energy, except for a few exceptions such as the main artifact and divine nature, other substances would be completely dissolved in a very short time, without even a trace of their existence.

Artem's lightning god clone was of course no exception. After his fall, he lost his willpower and power, and without the protection of the main material defense artifact, his body was quickly dissolved by the turbulence.

Lin En himself also entered the space turbulence and witnessed the whole scene. Finally, he put away his lightning-themed higher godhood and flew towards the underworld.

Lin En smiled and thought, "I feel relieved now. Haha, I'm really looking forward to Hu Erlei's frustrated, helpless and furious expression."

A safe journey back to the underworld.

Lynn continued to live his life as if nothing had happened, and no one knew that he had quietly killed Artem.

Time flies like an arrow.

"call……"

Lin En took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. His thoughts flowed through his body with a magnetic field, sensing it in detail. The last of the divine essence in his blood was completely digested, replenishing his basic foundation and strengthening his physique a tiny bit again, faintly touching the invisible bottleneck limit.

Instantly, a hint of joy appeared on Lin En's face, and he whispered softly: "The pinnacle of the upper divine weapon."

There are also differences between higher-level artifacts. Ordinary ones can be easily cut off by powerful ones.

Lin En's accumulation over the years is bit by bit, and it has come naturally. After all, one has to eat one bite at a time to grow normally, otherwise indigestion will be harmful to the body. The same is true for cultivation.

The blood talents of primitive humans were ordinary. Lin En used the power of the Lord God and the essence of the Godhead to strengthen himself for ten thousand years before he reached the level of an old Lord God.

However, he can continue to break through the boundaries by relying on the magnetic field to refine and digest the essence of the divine nature. This is his advantage.

Lin En's mind was calm and wise. He pondered, "It's impossible to break through this bottleneck in a short period of time. I might as well cultivate the rules of life and death to a level comparable to the six profound fusions of the Law System, just a little short of the state of great perfection."

"The longer you cultivate the laws and rules, the less spiritual energy you possess. If you're stuck at a bottleneck for eons and can't break through, the future will be even harder."

This is the experience that Lin En summarized after communicating with other main gods. It may not necessarily apply to everyone, but it definitely makes some sense.

This is like fighting a war where you need to make a strong attack at the first moment, then weaken and finally exhaust yourself. The more time and energy you invest in cultivation, the less you will get in return, which will subtly affect your self-confidence.

For example, in the original novel, the future Lord of Death had not taken that crucial step after countless years, and it was almost impossible for her to break through to the great perfection.

Lin En thought to himself, "It's a pity that extracting the essence of the Godhead requires the combined power of the Life and Death magnetic fields, otherwise it would be much easier."

During this process, he had no way to concentrate on his cultivation. His understanding of the rules of life and death had hardly changed in these ten thousand years.

Lin En thought about it for a moment, and the clone of the God of Life came out of the soul space of the Holy Domain original body and flew all the way to the plane teleportation array.

……

The God Realm of Life, Qingye Continent.

In the deep canyon, mysterious mountain mist rises, like a magical gauze curtain, exquisitely and gracefully painting a beautiful landscape painting.

There is a clear and transparent lake in the valley, like a mirror embedded in the green grass. When the breeze blows, ripples appear on the lake surface.

Beside the lake is a huge and spacious teleportation array platform.

There are a large number of elven warriors in the Qingye Army, who conduct daily patrols, maintain order among the newcomers, and from time to time point fingers and chat with the sanctuaries and lower gods from the material plane.

"Tsk, another Saint comes here to die."

"I really don't understand how these people from the Holy Land dare to come to the Supreme Plane. They really think they are still powerful and superior."

"It's normal for lower-level gods to come here, but middle-level gods are the smart ones."

"Come on, a truly intelligent person wouldn't be fooled by a few words from the Plane Guardian."

"Hahahaha, well said."

At this time, a strange light from the underworld lit up, and a young man with long black hair, a green face and embroidered brocade clothes was teleported over. There was a natural and lively temperament between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of vitality like the sun.

"Another powerful interdimensional being has arrived, and one from the underworld. How rare!"

Near the teleportation array, the Qingye Army soldiers who were maintaining order all looked at the man at the same time, their eyes filled with surprise and curiosity, and even their unscrupulous voices were unconsciously lowered by three points.

No matter what laws or rules there are in cultivation, there is a saying that one can apply what one has learned to other similar situations. For example, a strong fire element can go to the water element divine plane, and a strong life element can go to the underworld to adventure.

Although such examples are rare, some powerful individuals still occasionally do so. Those who can travel across dimensions either have a strong background or are at least six-star or even seven-star in strength. "This is Qingfeng Valley. It seems I have arrived at Qingye Continent."

The man looked around with a slightly curious look in his eyes, and then he smiled as if talking to himself.

The man turned out to be Lin En's life god clone!
Although he had just arrived at the God of Life Realm, he had occasionally read some books during the gaps in the cultivation of other gods' clones before, and had a general understanding of the iconic places in the eleven planes, and even some famous strong men.

"You just said there's another powerful interdimensional being here."

Lin En suddenly looked at the female elven god with pointed ears and long green hair who had spoken before. He just heard it inadvertently, so he asked without thinking.

Betty Weilan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, just yesterday, a seven-star demon who practiced the rules of death came from hell."

Lin En flew out of the teleportation array and asked curiously, "How did you know that the other party was a seven-star demon?"

Whether it is the Demon Medal of Hell, the Demon Medal of the Underworld, etc., this kind of things that represent the identity of elite strongmen have no difference in appearance. Only the Demon Castle and the Demon Castle can use special methods to detect how many stars of demon or monster you are.

Betty Weilan said patiently, "Because I am a five-star fairy myself. The most powerful seven-star fairy I have ever seen was not as terrifying as that man. Just looking at him for a while makes me feel dizzy."

This scene surprised her colleagues who were familiar with her. This woman usually had a bad temper and would always find excuses to abuse newcomers. How could she have the mind to say such words? But when they thought that the other party was a powerful person who traveled across dimensions, they immediately understood and relieved this change.

Lin En nodded without saying anything more. He didn't take it to heart at all. His figure disappeared in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was beyond the expectations of the Qingye Army soldiers, and they were all shocked.

"Oh my god, what a fast speed!"

"He must be a super-powerful man at the Palace Master level!"

Betty Weilan's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared and relieved in her heart. Fortunately, she spoke nicely, otherwise she would be killed by such a strong man, and even the Lord God's Legion would be in vain.

……

The warm sunshine fell through the dense leaves and turned into golden spots.

The towering mountains in the distance are covered with a golden coat under the sunlight, making them look particularly beautiful.

"Wow... Wow..."

The warm mist brushed across his cheek like a veil, and Lin En's figure swayed slightly. Under his feet was a metallic creature, which looked like a fishing boat covered in golden armor. It was about a hundred meters long and moved upstream along the winding Baiyu River, stirring up ripples on the water.

This is a merchant ship operated by a small tribe of Moon Elf. Anyone can take it as long as they pay. The destination of this trip is Amber City, the main city of Amber Mansion.

Lin En closed his eyes, opened his arms, and fully felt the rhythm of the natural wind between heaven and earth, and the infinite vitality of water.

Although the Baiyu River is called a river, it is actually as vast as a big river. Countless tributaries crisscross the entire Qingye Continent, some forming moats, and some flowing into the Sea of ​​Life.

Amber City is not only a prosperous city, but also more like a three-dimensional painting. The mountain city is undulating, the buildings are densely packed, and the high-rise buildings rise from the ground and reach the clouds.

"We haven't reached Amber City yet. This is the outer forest, but there are many palace soldiers stationed here."

On the metal life fishing boat, a middle-level god explained.

Not long after, a dozen palace soldiers flew over with smiles on their faces and landed on the spacious deck.

"Hey, Memphis, you guys are here!"

In the small tribe of the Moon God Elves, a middle-level god who was in charge of leading the team greeted them warmly and handed over a space ring with ease.

The burly, bald soldier in the lead used his spiritual sense to check, nodded with satisfaction, patted the leader on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Well, not bad, your tribe still knows the rules and always pays a lot of tributes, unlike the Flanda tribe, who have been a bit disobedient in recent years."

As he spoke, the flesh on his face trembled, his eyes were as cold as a vicious lion, and he looked arrogant and difficult to get along with.

The person in charge kept nodding and bowing, saying flattering words, and only breathed a sigh of relief after the group of palace soldiers left.

A lower god from the tribe sighed, "These guys' appetites are getting bigger and bigger."

The person in charge of the middle-level gods smiled bitterly and said, "We can't help but endure it. After all, they are palace soldiers. If they don't obey, they can find any reason to kill us and no one will pursue the matter."

Some gods on the deck watched silently, and the palace soldiers went to other metal life forms sailing nearby.

"boom!"

A storm of green leaves tore through space, rolling up countless waves, shining brilliantly in the sunlight.

"A few palace soldiers dared to touch my woman. They are really courting death!"

A rough and heroic roar sounded like thunder in the clear sky.

The commotion was so loud that even Lin En opened his eyes and glanced over with a cold gaze.

A thousand meters away, on the deck of another larger metal life ship that looked like a silver dragon, stood a two-meter-tall, muscular blond man. Surrounding him were several beautiful elf beauties, each with a playful and proud expression.

While the blond man was speaking, a green leaf storm condensed from the power of the rules of life strangled more than a dozen palace soldiers into a bloody mist, leaving them no chance to beg for mercy.

"Seven-star fairy!"

"These palace soldiers must have offended someone, and they deserve to be killed."

On the metal life deck on Lin En's side, some passengers were talking about it, especially the people from the Moon Elf tribe, whose faces were full of gloating expressions.

"Alas, this is the highest plane. No one knows what will happen in the next second. If you accidentally offend a strong person, you will be dead."

In the blink of an eye, the aftermath of the battle turned into a hurricane filled with the breath of life that swept over, and the faces of these people suddenly changed drastically.

"It's dangerous, everyone, hide in the cabin!"

"That's too late!"

At this critical moment, Lin En casually waved his sleeves, and the tyrannical storm of life was immediately smoothed out, like a gentle breeze on his face, insignificant.

The blond man saw this scene and seemed a little surprised, but he didn't say much. He just silently memorized Lin En's appearance, and then hugged a few elf beauties back to the cabin.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

The god-level warriors on the deck thanked Lin En one after another, with a hint of awe in their eyes. Even if it was just the aftermath of the battle of the seven-star fairy, the warrior who could resolve it so easily must be at least a six-star fairy.

(End of this chapter)