Nine Gods

Chapter 1037 Diyan Peak Boiling

The flying ancient treasure controlled by Ling Ling can only run in parallel.

Such a speed is for Lin Chen.

Not worth mentioning at all.

If they saw the speed of Lin Chen's fifth transformation of the phoenix, they would definitely be stunned.

Less than two hours.

A continuous mountain range appeared in sight.

In a moment, five huge mountain peaks appeared in the eyes of the thirteen disciples.

"Hey, this is Diyan Peak?"

A foundation-building disciple said in horror.

In Lin Chen's mask.

Naturally, the real flight speed cannot be known.

The journey that originally took two days actually took only two hours.

It is a hundred miles away from Diyan Peak.

Lin Chen slowed down a bit.

But it is also extremely fast.

The distance of a hundred miles is not a short distance for disciples below the Golden Core Realm.

But for a cultivator like Lin Chen, it was just an instant.

Even Nascent Soul Realm monks.

It's a blink of an eye without teleportation.

On top of the five main peaks of Diyan Peak.

Seeing the colorful mask and a huge aircraft flying over a hundred miles away, they were all shocked.

Thought it was an invasion by foreign enemies.

And Diyan Peak has regulations.

Within a thousand miles of Diyan Peak, one cannot fly fast.

Within a hundred miles, flying treasures cannot be cast.

"This is the territory of Diyan Peak, fellow Taoists who come here, please stop immediately."

"Lest the Emperor Flame Summit consider this a provocation."

"Fellow Daoist, please be at your own risk for the consequences of provoking Diyan Peak."

A loud voice came out.

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shot out from a main peak.

Standing firm on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the flying ancient treasures and colorful masks beside Lin Chen.

"Diyan Peak's defensive disciples obey orders, and anyone who comes will be killed."

Seeing that Lin Chen's speed has slowed down a bit.

But there was no intention of stopping.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was furious, and sent the sound transmission down.

The sound just fell.

Hundreds of the same monks in Tsing Yi shot out from the five main peaks.

They are all monks in Tsing Yi.

Only the pattern on the chest is a little different.

This is also a symbol of Diyan Peak's defensive strength.

They are all monks above Nascent Soul Realm.

A hundred Diyan Peak disciples swayed.

Surrounded Lin Chen and the others in a semi-surrounding shape.

In an instant, Lin Chen had come to a distance of two hundred feet from these disciples and stopped.

"This seat is Emperor Yanfeng Lin Chen."

Lin Chen was extremely satisfied when he saw Diyan Peak's defensive strength and speed.

A monk who can mobilize hundreds of Nascent Soul Realms at the same time in an instant.

This kind of speed and strength can definitely be called a superpower.

"Lin Chen?"

"Disciple sees the lord, and welcomes the lord to return to Diyan Peak."

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi who appeared at the beginning was also horrified when he heard Lin Chen's voice.

Then he looked at Lin Chen.

The boy in white looks exactly like the man 300 years ago.

And the same is true for the breath on the body and a trace of connection.

It is definitely Lin Chen from 300 years ago.

Besides, the four women on the flying ancient treasure.

Also seen 300 years ago.

It's just that the momentum will become more terrifying, which is changed by the improvement of strength and cultivation.

This middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi was also when Lin Chen fought in the Northern Jin Dynasty 300 years ago.

The big monk who surrendered under his seat.

The essence, blood and soul were refined by Lin Chen, and there was a natural connection between the two.

"Go back by yourselves."

Lin Chenjing patted down the mask.

After a while, the mask spread out on the ground.

The thirteen disciples returned to the ground.

I still can't believe that I returned to the familiar Diyan Peak so soon.

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi quickly transmitted the sound.

In less than a moment, all the monks above the Nascent Soul Realm in Diyan Peak knew about it.

Knowing that Lin Chen left Diyan Peak for 300 years and came back again.

"This seat has been away for 300 years."

"Your cultivation base has also increased a lot, this is bestowed on you by this seat."

Lin Chen glanced at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

With a movement of consciousness, a pill flew towards him.

The strength of this middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi has reached the peak state in the later stage.

One foot has already entered the realm of transforming gods.

It's just that without the God Transformation Pill, he didn't become a real monk in the God Transformation Realm.

"Thank you, Lord, thank you, Lord."

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi caught the flying pill with his eyes and swept it over the pill.

Suddenly, the expression on his face changed dramatically, showing ecstasy.

This elixir is the God Transformation elixir in the Cultivation Record.

Only Huashen Pill.

Only great monks can hope to enter the God Transformation.

I didn't think of the time when I thought the deadline was approaching.

A magic pill appeared.

The other monks saw their leader so gaffe.

It is also extremely puzzling.

But this elixir was rewarded by Lin Chen to the commander, and they didn't dare to ask about it.

"Meeting is fate, this is for you."

Lin Chen's consciousness moved.

A jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Hundreds of pills were shot out with a move of consciousness.

One per person, seventh-rank Tianchen Pill.

A Nascent Soul cultivator.

It is also a great opportunity to get a seventh-rank Tianchen.

For Lin Chen, it was nothing more than Tianchen Pill.

It's just two or three months.

"Thank you Lord for the reward."

Hundreds of Nascent Soul Realm monks saluted Lin Chen respectfully.

At this time, a hundred Nascent Soul Realm monks stepped aside.

He didn't dare to disrespect Lin Chen and others again.

"Disciple Shuai Emperor Yanfeng is up and down, welcome the return of the lord."

A loud voice came up from below.

There was surprise in the voice.

Then, the respectful voices of countless disciples came up.

The voice soared into the sky.

"Haha, I have been away for 300 years, and I finally came back today."

"Reward Diyan Fengfeng, each disciple will increase ten times the original welfare, for one year in a row."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

The voice reached the ears of all the disciples of Diyan Peak.

Finally, it landed steadily.

Floating on the huge square.

When coming to the square.

Countless figures shot towards the square.

In a short while, nearly [-] disciples gathered on the square.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle, congratulations to Patriarch for breaking through to transform into a god and becoming invincible in the world."

"Greetings to Fairy Ling Ling, Fairy Green Clothes, Fairy Yun Ling'er, Fairy Qinglong."

Tens of thousands of Nascent Soul Realm monks saluted Lin Chen respectfully.

These Nascent Soul Realm monks all know Lin Chen 300 years ago.

I also know the three daughters of Lingling.

It's just that I don't know Qing Ling.

But I got the name of Qingji from Han Ling's mouth.

"The disciple pays homage to the master, and wishes the master to achieve the transformation of the gods."

"Greetings to Fairy Ling Ling, Fairy Green Clothes, Fairy Yun Ling'er, Fairy Qinglong."

Tens of thousands of Golden Core disciples saluted Lin Chen respectfully.

These Jindan realm disciples now.

Only half can know Lin Chen.

At that time, they were all in the Qi Gathering Realm or the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But Lin Chen was 300 years ago.

It can be said that no one knows that no one knows.

The word Lin Chen is the object of worship by the monks of the entire Tianlong Empire.

300 years later.

I have become the golden core state, and the object of worship has also entered the state of transforming gods.

(End of this chapter)