in the air.
Lin Yu was suspended with his legs crossed, quietly observing the world below.
At this time, the world is changing according to his ideas.
The Kingdom of Jin sent troops to attack the Kingdom of Nanzhao, while the Kingdom of Northern Ming took the opportunity to invade the Kingdom of Jin.
At the same time, other countries also launched wars one after another to seize the opportunity.
The whole world is in chaos.
Of course, this change cannot be said to be that big.
Because there are always wars in this world.
People in this world have long been accustomed to things like war.
Therefore, Lin Yu decided to make the changes more drastic.
He raised his eyes and swept across the earth in an instant.
Soon, a soldier covered in blood came into his sight.
"This man is not bad, he is determined and brave. He should be given a chance."
Lin Yu stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and instantly an invisible divine power shot out from his fingertips towards the dying soldier.
On the battlefield below.
"Uh-"
Jin Beiming groaned and spit out a large mouthful of blood to donate.
He thought of his parents, and his beloved wife and children.
Unfortunately, these will soon become a thing of the past.
Jin Beiming was seriously injured, blood continued to flow from the wound, and his strength became weaker and weaker.
He knew very well that he was going to die soon.
However, although he was extremely nostalgic for the past, he had no regrets about his death.
Because he felt that he had done the right thing, but because of bad luck and lack of strength, he was shot with arrows and chopped with knives.
If you were strong enough and had better luck, such a thing would never happen.
"If it happened again, I would still go to the battlefield."
Jin Beiming's vision gradually dimmed, and his consciousness became increasingly unclear.
But just when he was about to lose consciousness completely, he suddenly found something entering his body.
It was as if a powerful force suddenly poured into his body, causing his injuries to heal quickly.
Not only that, he also found that his strength was also rising.
Soon he was promoted from the realm of transformation to the realm of transformation.
This change shocked Jin Beiming.
He never imagined that his strength could improve so much out of thin air.
It was as if someone had given him an initiation and passed on the power.
This was not over yet, Jin Beiming found that his strength had not stopped improving at all.
After Huanxuan Realm, he quickly entered the Psychic Realm, then Tongyuan Realm, Tianyuan Realm, and Saint Yuan Realm.
In just a few moments, he went from an ordinary flag commander to a being comparable to the leader of a country.
"Why, how could this happen?"
"Am I dreaming?"
Jin Beiming was completely shocked and stood there blankly looking at his body.
Saint Yuan realm martial arts cultivators are the top existences in the world, and there are not many Saint Yuan realm martial arts cultivators in the world.
Almost every Saint Yuan realm martial artist is a king.
Didn’t you expect that one day you would step into the Saint Yuan Realm?
"This must be false, I must be dead."
Jin Beiming didn't believe this was true.
He only felt that he must have died from excessive blood loss, and what he saw now was the scene after death.
Otherwise, how could such an inexplicable thing happen to me?
"But no matter whether I die or live, I can at least go back and see them again."
Jin Beiming quickly thought of his parents, wife and children.
Now that I can move freely now, I should go back to see them and see them for the last time.
Thinking of this, Jin Beiming quickly took steps and walked towards Dongfang's home.
However, before he took a few steps, several enemy soldiers blocked him.
At this time, almost all the soldiers in their country were dead, so he naturally became one of the few targets for enemy soldiers.
"Stop, surrender and I will spare your life!"
"Stop talking nonsense and just kill him."
"Kill him!"
While they were talking, two soldiers shot at Jin Beiming.
The two weapons struck Jin Beiming together.
At this time, Jin Beiming believed that he was dead, so he didn't care about the opponent's attack and walked straight forward.
Bang bang——
The halberds in the hands of the two soldiers struck Jin Beiming without any hindrance.
But the next moment, something shocking happened to them.
After the halberd struck Jin Beiming's body, apart from making two sounds, there was no other change.
Jin Beiming was not injured at all, but they themselves were hurt by the force of the counterattack.
"What's going on?"
"Can't you kill him?"
The two soldiers couldn't figure out the situation for a while.
After all, Jin Beiming was wearing the clothes of an ordinary flag commander, not the armor of a general, so he looked like he had average strength.
So logically speaking, Jin Beiming should be hacked to death directly by them.
In the end, he was unscathed.
At this time, Jin Beiming realized something was wrong.
If he is really dead, then these enemy soldiers should not be able to see him.
At least from what he learned, no one could see a person's soul.
However, these soldiers not only saw him, but also actively attacked him.
This means that he is not dead.
"Then what's going on with my strength?"
"Is there really such a thing as empowerment and the transmission of qigong in this world?"
"But even if I receive the initiation and pass on the skills, I shouldn't be allowed to have the strength of the Saint Yuan realm, right?"
"Then how strong must this person who is teaching this skill be?"
Jin Beiming was puzzled and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.
He thought to himself that if he really didn't die and really had the strength of the Saint Yuan realm, it could only mean that there are gods in this world.
To be continued...