Lin Fan returns.

There were only four simple words coming out of Shenting, very casual and ordinary.

But the whole lower world is boiling!

The first thing to cause a stir was the entire Divine Court, whose cheers seemed to shatter the sky.

There are millions of soldiers stationed around the Divine Court, but most of them are the descendants of the old soldiers. There are not many people of the original generation left.

But they had also grown up listening to the legend of Lin Fan since they were young, and knew all about the Divine Court. When they knew that the legendary person had returned to this world, they all fell into extreme carnival.

It was like meeting my idol, and I couldn't help but be excited.

"The Tiger and Ben troops meet the Divine Lord. The Divine Lord is a million years old and is as old as the heaven and the earth."

"The eagle group pays homage to the Lord. The Lord is mighty forever and lies in the long river of time."

…

First, the legion once named by Lin Fan roared wildly, and then the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami resounded throughout the world.

Lin Fan has made great contributions to this world. All the methods of cultivation in this world are from Lin Fan's hands. He is equivalent to the teacher of those who embark on the path of cultivation. He is also the first person in all ages to break the void and ascend to the sky.

However, the legend in him is too strong.

"Let's meet." Lin Fan whispered.

The divine court formation was opened, and Lin Fan, Li Guang and others came out hand in hand. They looked at the dark heads below and the eagerness and passion in their eyes. They smiled and said: "The legion is still here, I am very happy."

This is a very ordinary opening statement, but it still attracted enthusiasm.

Lin Fan did not do anything else for the whole day after that. He just chatted casually with many soldiers and others. Of course, the topic of monasticism was always the main theme.

Lin Fan also explained his understanding of road construction very seriously and helped many people solve their confusion in road construction, which benefited everyone a lot.

He is like a holy master who teaches all spirits, and the rules of the great road fly up with his simple and easy-to-understand words, invading everyone's soul.

There are bursts of fairy clouds here, and various wonders appear, such as sweet springs gushing from the ground, golden lotuses everywhere, etc.

Lin Fan was sitting high in the clouds, with more than a million people below him, and the crowd was getting larger and larger. Some were sitting cross-legged on the ground, some were standing on the treetops, and some were sitting upright in mid-air.

But without exception, they were all immersed in Lin Fan's narration. He explained the most basic principles he understood and explained the governance of heaven and earth in easy-to-understand words.

For half a month, Lin Fan did not stop, allowing many talented people who came to listen to break through on the spot, and many cultivators trapped in a certain realm broke through small bottlenecks.

"These are pretty good."

Golden threads shot out from Lin Fan's fingertips, condensing into golden circles on the heads of several young men he thought had good qualifications.

Whenever Lin Fan pointed out a boy he thought was good, Wu Qingcheng would immediately mark it on his list. Of course, there were also some boys who were valued by Wu Qingcheng but were brushed off by Lin Fan in the end.

Cultivation is a long-term process, and being astonished at the beginning does not mean that you will be the best forever. When these young men named by Lin Fan shook his head and were found out by Wu Qingcheng, they would be wiped out from his list.

"Let's go, it will probably take at least three to five days before they wake up."

Lin Fan smiled.

Wu Qingcheng said: "With this explanation, the monastic community in this world will become more prosperous."

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "The monastic world in this world is barren. If you want to change it, it cannot be solved by preaching once or twice. The root cause is that the avenue of the lower world is incomplete and the Yuanli is thin. I have personally experienced how strong the Yuanli is in the upper world.

It’s at least ten times that of this world.”

Wu Qingcheng frowned.

Li Guang snorted coldly and said: "After we have conquered Nuo Da's territory and can truly compete with the Celestials, we will blast a big hole in the sky and connect it to the lower realm of the upper bounds."

The eyes of several people changed slightly.

"Hey, this idea is feasible." Lin Fan said, and he thought carefully: "It must be feasible. Who said Yuanli can't be drained like water."

Later, Lin Fan sighed again: "If the Yuan Power is insufficient, it can be compensated artificially. If the Dao is incomplete, it is impossible for me to make up for it with my ability at this time. Maybe I really need to reach the realm of a god."

Wu Qingcheng said: "Why do you have to think too much? It is a fact that the great road in this world is incomplete and the energy is insufficient. But if you can become a king and a saint in this environment, then you are a true hero. If such a person ascends to the upper world, he will definitely be a hero."

He can become famous in the shortest time."

"Indeed." Lin Fan nodded: "Moreover, if you become a saint in the lower realm, your combat power will definitely be much stronger than that of the previous saints in the same realm."

"That's the truth: good fortune always follows misfortune," Wu Qingcheng said with a smile.

Lin Fan also smiled and said: "It's better to complete the cultivation method first, that's the big deal."

He left alone and entered the complete method of sanctification into the Ancestral Dragon Monument. Of course, it was not the Great Sage Method. That path was too harsh and cruel and not suitable for everyone, but the ordinary method.

At this time, Lin Fan was meeting a group of old soldiers.

They were all the first batch of veterans who followed him. They were all old now, and they were trembling when they walked. They no longer had the majesty they once had.

"Kowtow to the Lord of God."

The eyes of these old soldiers were filled with tears, and some of them were even crying loudly.

They thought of those blazing battles and the unparalleled splendor of the God Lord at that time. Of course, they also thought of their comrade Pao Ze who died early.

"It's nice to see you again." Lin Fan whispered.

How long has it been since he went to heaven?

It was only about twenty years ago. I remember that when he left, the whole world sent him farewell. At that time, many veterans were still there.

But when I returned this time, there were not many familiar faces.

"The Lord of God is still as magnificent as ever, but we are old and can no longer accompany the Lord of God to conquer the world. What a shame..."

There are old soldiers who are beating their chests and beating their feet, hating that they have poor qualifications and cannot forge ahead in building the road, and they can only die of old age.

Moreover, each of these old soldiers has irreversible hidden wounds that are eating away at their vitality.

"Don't think too much, live well." Lin Fan comforted and said: "Don't leave anymore, you are the ones who came to this world. This divine court is prosperous because of you, so we live in this divine court."

Wu Qingcheng said: "I have retained them more than once or twice, and even sent out many alchemists to find them, but it was all in vain. Those who left all found their way to unknown corners and died there, and more people even had their names and names."

No graves were left."

Lin Fan felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

"It's a pity that Yingshan, if he can hold on for a little longer, he will be able to see you again, the Lord of God. He will talk about it until his death, and he still wants to carry you through the nine days." An old soldier burst into tears.

He was a knight of the Eagle Regiment, but now his mount is also dead.

Lin Fan lowered his head.

Birth, old age, illness and death are all human nature, but how can we bear so many old soldiers dying like this?

Hengsheng was in his prime, less than two hundred years old, and his years were so long. If he hadn't died suddenly, it wouldn't be a problem to live ten thousand or twenty thousand years.

But what about the close friends and old friends around me?
Chapter completed!