Feng Lin couldn't believe that he could clearly feel an indescribable attraction.
It feels like my body is about to be torn.
He kept bursting out his power and wanted to escape from this vortex, but his body was out of control, or he could not control himself at all.
Because the suction force in the space crack is too strong.
brush!
Feng Lin immediately rebelled and came behind the old man again.
He was shocked. Is this the legendary saint?
This is the first time Feng Lin has come into contact with him.
"Hmm? It seems to be a Heavenly Dao-level martial art? I didn't expect that the space vortex I built could escape."
The old man's expression was surprised again. He turned his head and looked at Feng Lin, "I am becoming more and more interested in you."
While speaking, he raised his arm high, raised a finger, and kept drawing circles on the high place.
Rumble!
The Qi energy on his body also exploded at this moment, and the space began to twist in the area drawn by his fingers.
Click!
The space shattered again and turned into a vortex space crack.
This time it was not as big as a slap, but about the same size as a person.
Feng Lin also observed it very clearly.
The space is shattered like glass, and it is not pitch black inside. If you look closely, you will find a little light inside.
Like the stars in the universe.
However, the stars inside the universe are vortex-shaped like a tornado.
Although Feng Lin was far away from the old man at this time, his body couldn't help but sucking towards the other side.
"You can't keep your word like you, right? Didn't you just say that as long as I block the next blow, I'll let me go. Why do you use a bigger blow?"
Feng Lin said immediately.
When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly, "That's right, forget it, let you go."
As he withdrew his Qi Jin, a transparent glass appeared in the crack on the space above his head, blocking the powerful suction force.
Then it was repaired immediately and the surroundings returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Damn it! It turns out that this is the power of the saint, breaking the space."
Feng Lin couldn't help but exclaim, then asked, "What I want to ask is, what will happen if I get sucked into the crack?"
"Will be distorted by the power of the dimension."
The old man explained.
"Twisted? Then if I sublimate, will I be able to escape the twist?"
Feng Lin asked in confusion.
"Yes, but how long can you last?"
The old man asked with a smile, "Often after sucking you in, the cracks in the space will close. Do you think you can still come out under the saint?"
Feng Lin sighed in his heart when he heard this.
He finally understood why Xu Fu said before that there were ants under the saints.
Whether it is sublimation or breaking the wall, or the so-called semi-saint.
As long as the saint breaks a crack in the space and sucks these people in, the battle will be over.
Because these realms cannot break through the space, even the distorted space of the semi-saint cannot break the space.
In other words, you will be trapped in the dimensional crack forever.
Until his own Qi is exhausted and he is distorted by the power of the dimension and dies.
"Senior, can the saint survive in the cracks in the space?" Feng Lin asked curiously.
"Of course, the saint can enter the invisible realm, completely lose the constraints of the heavenly way, become without body, no matter how distorted it, it will be fine."
The old man explained, "And entering the invisible is no different from a normal tangible person. In other words, you need to consume Qi when transforming. After the transformation is successful, you can keep wandering in the dimension."
"Damn it! Too strong!"
Feng Lin couldn't help but shake his head. He was really curious about how it felt to wander in the dimension.
"Your name is?"
The old man looked at Feng Lin and asked.
"By the way, I'm just trying to sigh, and I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm in Xiafenglin and the descendant of Yanhuang."
Feng Lin immediately bowed.
"Why do you need to say that word? I know your bloodline."
The old man said lightly, "You just mistakenly thought I was the Sun Clan. I will tell you a knowledge that either the fire is used or the Sun Clan. A mere Sun Clan is not enough to compare with us. I am the Tai Yi clan."
"What? Taiyi! Senior is Donghuang Taiyi?" Feng Lin asked in shock.
"What do you think? How can I compare with the ancestor, who is a god, and I am just a descendant of God."
The old man said lightly.
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. It seemed that this Tai clan also came from the Divine Land and had taken the position of divine position back then.
They were almost the same as the descendants of the old gods, and they all sent masters to seize the throne in the foreign land.
The person in front of you should be the saint who was left behind.
"Speaking of this, when I came in, I met someone who claimed to be a Tai clan."
Feng Lin looked at the old man and said.
"What? Has the Taiyi clan been born? Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly, and the sacred tree woke up again."
The old man sighed, "What will happen this time?"
"Do you know what happened last time?"
Feng Lin lowered his head respectfully, "Please help me solve my doubts. This is the first time I have met a saint."
"It's a pity that you are not our race, so I won't tell you. The last time I let the little girl from the Queen Mother of the West get the throne of the gods, this time I must be from our Tai clan."
The old man looked at Feng Lin and said, "I'll ask you for something, and hand over my heart and my shroud to the Tai clan."
"I am willing to help, but I am the senior, and I can tell me something that happened."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Actually, I can't agree to you because without my consent, you can't leave this space at all, but after all, if you want to do something, I can agree to you and answer a question."
The old man said lightly, "There is only one question. Tell me after you think about it."
"Okay, if there is only one question, then I will ask, how to obtain the throne?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"You kid, you are quite good at finding problems. It doesn't matter to tell you. The so-called god position is not a chair, but a force. If you get this force, you will become a new god."
The old man looked at Feng Lin and explained, "And this power comes from the fruit of the sacred tree, and is called the Tao Fruit in the sacred town."
"The fruit of the divine tree? In other words, the divine tree will bear fruit, whoever grabs it will belong to it?"
Feng Lin couldn't help but say, "This is too low-end. If I'm lucky and happen to be closer to the fruit, I rush over and eat the fruit first, will I become a god?"
"How is that simple? However, I won't answer your second question."
The old man shook his head gently, "I can only tell you that the fruits of the sacred tree are not snatched like this."
Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "Senior, tell me, I really want to know."
"Yes, but I have to wait for you to hand over my heart to the Tai clan." The old man smiled.
"Okay! Where is the Taiyi clan now?"
Chapter completed!