Nine Gods

Chapter 987 Power of Thought
With a movement of consciousness, a talisman paper appeared in his hand.

Then a piece of divine consciousness was passed into the talisman paper.

With a wave of one hand, the talisman flew towards the forbidden center.

Disappeared in the restriction in an instant.

Behind the pavilion on the top of the mountain is a huge formation.

The spirit gathering array continuously gathers the spirit energy.

Then a large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards the head of an old man in blue.

There was a hint of joy on the old man's face.

In the end, he absorbed the aura with all his strength.

Converted into mana, it only takes a moment of effort, and the power can be collected, and the cultivation base can be improved a little.

But at this moment, the old man's eyebrows moved.

Immediately showed anger.

But the anger was immediately suppressed forcibly, and the anger on his body did not diminish at all.

"Hmph, you should be damned for daring to disturb this old man's cultivation."

"If there is nothing important, the old man will let you know how powerful it is."

The old man snorted coldly.

There was ice on his face, and he finally grabbed the air.

Grab the red talisman flying in front of you.

It turns out that this old man is Lingluotian, the elder of the Tianmen Taishang.

Two or three hundred years later, a junior disciple passed away.

His cultivation base is higher than that of his younger brother.

But there are only more than ten years, if you can't make a breakthrough, you will die in ten years.

Worked for Tianmen for 300 years.

It made him change his appearance, from the original middle age to the current old man.

Who said that monks are not afraid of the torment of work troubles.

Recently.

The major forces have increased their means to suppress Tianmen, trying to erase Tianmen.

In such a situation, it is difficult for Tianmen to change.

Every day because of Tianmen's affairs, my mood becomes extremely irritable.

Now it happened that I made some progress in cultivation and was interrupted by others, so I am not angry.

With a wave of his hand, the talisman paper instantly burned.

A voice reached Ling Luotian's ears.

Suddenly, Ling Luotian's expression changed drastically.

"Master, the disciples patrolling down the mountain report back."

"A young monk named Lin Chen is looking for Master and Uncle Jiuyue."

"The disciple has no choice but to disturb the master's Qingxiu."

As soon as the words fell, the talisman also burned the city to ashes.

And Ling Luotian still stayed there.

It took a while to react, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

With a sway, he disappeared in front of the pavilion.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the cultivator in green and the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm, with a serious expression on his face.

"Go and inform the other two uncles, I will go down first."

Ling Luotian glanced at the Foundation Establishment disciple.

Then a light curtain enveloped the Foundation Establishment Realm disciples.

It disappeared with a sway, and the voice reached the ears of the monk in Tsing Yi.

After a while, Ling Luotian brought a light curtain to the front of the mountain gate.

He stared blankly at the five monks in front of him.

The body kept shaking.

"Grandfather."

More than ten Foundation Establishment disciples saw Lingluotian coming here.

Shocked, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

He looked extremely respectful, with a puzzled look on his face.

Could it be that the patriarch came here for the five monks in front of him.

There are nearly a hundred monks in the Nascent Soul Realm of Tianmen.

Even if you have to deal with five monks, you don't need the elder Lingtai of the big monk to come.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lin, you have been safe and sound for hundreds of years."

"The four fairies are getting more and more beautiful. Lin Dao is lucky to be friendly."

Ling Luotian saw Lin Chen looking at him.

With a smile on his face, he said loudly.

He cupped his fists and saluted Lin Chen and the five of them.

"Friend Zero, you are getting old."

Lin Chen walked slowly towards Lingluotian.

The two stopped ten feet apart.

Finally, he said jokingly.

Ling Ling and the others also had smiles on their faces.

Girls are happy to be praised for their beauty.

"Friend Daoist Lin, what is your cultivation? You have reached the realm of transforming gods."

"The cultivation base of the four fairies, the younger generation has met the uncle and the four fairies."

Ling Luotian frowned, feeling astonished.

At the beginning, I saw that the cultivation bases of the five people were only in the early Yuanying stage.

But there is no breath on his body.

Immediately, the aura that rushed to Lin Chen and the five people completely merged into the heaven and earth.

This kind of aura can only be possessed by a cultivator in the realm of transformation.

I was so horrified that I hadn't seen him in just 300 years.

It has already reached the realm of transforming gods.

Moreover, the five monks have already reached the state of transforming gods, which is too terrifying.

Immediately there was ecstasy in my heart.

When Lin Chen came back, what he had worried about for hundreds of years would be unraveled.

There is no need to worry at all.

The five cultivators in the God Transformation Realm and Lin Chen's monsters.

Not to mention Lin Chen's power in Tianlong.

Lin Chen's cultivation strength alone can solve all troubles.

When he just broke through to the Great Cultivator, he killed Cang Yuan who was in the God Transformation Realm.

Now it has reached the state of becoming a god.

He also couldn't think of what kind of existence could defeat him.

Such an existence exists in Lingxiao City and even the Great Shang Empire.

He is also a top expert, so he still worries about the power of Lingxiao City?
He has been in the comprehension world for more than a thousand years.

Naturally know how to behave.

The ability to win people's hearts, if not at this time, when will it be.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke for me to wait."

"There's no need to be too polite, let's go in and talk."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

This Ling Luotian is really pragmatic, he will not know what Ling Luotian is thinking.

But this is also a normal thing.

"Master uncle please, four fairies please."

Ling Luotian saw Lin Chen's peaceful expression.

I was even more surprised.

Ordinary cultivators in the God Transformation Realm are high above them.

I didn't expect Lin Chen to be more modest than he was 300 years ago.

The other foundation-building monks saw the appearance and words of their elders.

Immediately also stunned the past.

Even the Supreme Elder has to be called Master Uncle, what kind of cultivation is that.

God Transformation Realm, not bad.

It is a monk in the realm of transforming gods.

Elder Lingtai also said it himself.

Since even the elders of the Taishang recognized it as being in the state of transforming gods.

Naturally there will be no fakes.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the Transformation God Realm is completely like a god.

He has broken away from mortals and completely entered the realm of gods.

"The disciple has seen the ancestor."

More than a dozen Foundation Establishment monks finally understood.

This boy in white and four peerless girls.

They are all existences in the God Transformation Realm, and the boy in white is also a legend who killed the God Transformation Realm with a great monk 300 years ago.

"No courtesy, I have traveled the world for 300 years."

"I didn't take care of Tianmen, these are the meeting gifts for you."

Lin Chen's consciousness moved.

A thought was sent out, pulling up more than a dozen Foundation Establishment disciples who were kneeling on the ground.

Then he shot more than ten storage bags at the opponent's disciple.

The faces of more than ten disciples were full of horror.

Without seeing Lin Chen make a move, he and the others were pulled up by an invisible force at the same time.

Seeing the storage bag flying towards him, it just fell into his hands.

Ling Luotian was filled with envy and horror at the same time.

This is the power of transforming gods, the power of ideas.

You don't need to do it at all, you can do everything with your mind.

(End of this chapter)