Twin martial arts

Lin Fan thought for a while, then pondered: "Although their speculation is not credible, it can be used as a reference."

Qingyue and Wuji both nodded.

After all, they are groups that may have participated in the first battle of gods. Even if they can't fully believe what they guessed, they can at least refer to it.

"The text is too far away. It's all ancient Chinese, so it's extremely difficult to decipher." Qingyue frowned.

Her family is profound, and she is the person who has seen the most words here.

Even she finds these words extremely incomprehensible, let alone Lin Fan and Wuji, who are like ghost symbols and cannot understand them at all.

"Why don't you use your divine sense to record it?" Wuji complained.

Qingyue said: "In the ancient and ancient times, texts were used to record the Tao, and the use of spiritual thoughts and other means to record only started in the present and ancient times."

Like an old pedant, she said after a while, "I can understand, but it will take time."

"Take your time." Lin Fan said, and then looked at Zhu Tian, ​​who was taking root on the Heavenly God Stone at this time, extracting its essence for his own use.

Lin Fan felt that after devouring the God Stone this time, Zhu Tian would usher in great changes.

Leaving the treasure house, Lin Fan and Wuji went hand in hand to the scripture storage pavilion of the Celestial Clan.

This was the place Lin Fan wanted to go the most.

The Celestial Clan has a mysterious and terrifying origin.

The first ancestor is suspected to be the innate deity from the beginning of Hongmeng, and it has been passed down to this day. There must be many deities' letters, etc., which are worth learning from, and are what Lin Fan needs most at this time.

The Sutra Pavilion is usually guarded by the most powerful people here, but now, the Tianzu base camp has been pierced, so naturally there is no obstacle, even the formation has been dismantled by Lin Fan.

But what surprised Lin Fan was that there were tens of thousands of Tibetan martial arts skills in the Nuo Da Zang Jing Pavilion, but none of the manuscripts he wanted.

"Could it be that there are no gods in this family?"

Lin Fan showed suspicion!

You know, the reason why a group of gods has a long heritage can flourish for countless thousands of years, and the glory of the ancestors can shine on the descendants for tens of thousands of years.

In addition to the ultimate weapon to suppress the fate of the clan, there are also letters left by the gods, which record the perceptions of various realms, etc. These are the roots of the longevity of the gods.

But the Celestial Clan is so powerful that it seems to be everywhere in every corner of the Star Sea, but there is no corresponding thing.

Wuji frowned slightly, and guessed: "Could it be that there has never been a god in this branch? Or they are not qualified to take away the god's handbook?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "In the ancestral hall of this lineage, the ancestors of this lineage are enshrined, and they are honored as phantom gods, so naturally there must be gods."

strictly speaking.

It's not that there are no letters left by the gods. For example, the scroll in Lin Fan's hand at this time is enshrined in this line.

From the quenching of the body to the realm of pregnancy, there are all records, but there is no record of becoming a god and after.

It's weird!

You know, this phantom god's handbook is extremely detailed, even after Lin Fan read it, he felt as if there was a god beside him, teaching him in detail, logically, it is impossible to miss the most crucial and important Partially right.

However, Lin Fan is sure that this manuscript is definitely the original version, and there is nothing missing.

"Could it be that this phantom god doesn't want his descendants to follow his old path, so he deliberately doesn't leave behind his feelings after becoming a god?" Wuji speculated again.

Lin Fan said: "It's not impossible, but it's not very likely."

He sat on the ground casually, thinking about all the celestial races he knew.

Suddenly, Lin Fan looked at Wuji in horror, and exclaimed: "Wuji, do you think there is a possibility that the gods of this family are not really breaking through the world and stepping on the world under their feet to transcend the world, but—— Godsend A god?"

"What?" Wuji was also horrified: "Impossible! Gods, how high and high, according to what you say, can gods appear in batches?"

Lin Fan was terrified!

As if he was suddenly and directly exposed to some great horror, his whole body was chilling.

He remembered a certain sentence from the Celestial Clan of the Three Thousand Worlds——

Everything is under the watchful eye of the gods!

At that time, he simply thought that the so-called god was just the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

But now, there is another perception.

But the more I think about it, the more creepy I feel.

"Wuji, I met a man on the road to becoming a god." Lin Fan's face paled: "He killed all the competitors in his era, and killed all the ancient, modern and future enemies on the only true road."

"Then what? Which god is he?" Even if Wuji had never been on the road to becoming a god.

But after drinking for two consecutive days and telling each other everything about the parting, he naturally knew what killing through the only true path represented.

"No." Lin Fan said: "Their era is different from ours. When he killed the only true way, he was not a demigod."

Wuji raised his eyebrows.

Lin Fan said: "These are not the point, the point is, it's not that he can't become a god, but"

Lin Fan suddenly looked back at Wuji, his face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "He doesn't dare to become a god!"

"What? Don't dare to become a god?" Wuji was really puzzled!

From ancient times to the present, what the cultivators want is longevity and the same brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the same longevity as the heavens and the earth. What they want is to push the status of the gods horizontally for 10 years and be invincible!

But some people dare not become gods!

"He really said that." Lin Fan became more and more uneasy; "He once said that if he wanted to at that time, he would be the god of that era, but in the end he retreated, and he bluntly said that there is a huge temptation in the dark I was tempting him, as if asking him to sacrifice or give up something in order to get the position of a god, so he withdrew from the only true way, fell into sleep until this era, and was defeated by me and became one of my generals. At that time, he was still on the road to becoming a god."

"What nonsense." Wuji smiled wryly: "I can't imagine that if there are people who can reward the position of gods, then what's the point of practicing Taoism? We practice Taoism, and the realm that we can't get after nine deaths is just rewarded by others thing."

"I always have the feeling that the gods of the Celestial Clan are probably obtained in a similar way. If you say that, it makes sense. Why didn't the phantom god leave the corresponding comprehension of becoming a god? The supernatural powers of the gods." Lin Fan felt his scalp tingling slightly.

In this way, the only true way is to break through everything.

"Husband."

At this moment, Qingyue came, her face turned slightly pale: "We seem to have uncovered some secrets unintentionally."

"Cracked?" Lin Fan stood up suddenly.

"Understood a little." Qingyue smiled bitterly: "Do you still remember the blood-stained ship?"

"How could you not remember?" Lin Fan said.

Qingyue said: "They are all defeated. On those huge ships, they are all filled with divine blood or divine bones. They were exiled in time and space, drifting forever, and the true spirit was bound to the hull of the ship. They were tortured and condemned by God every day."

Lin Fan's whole body seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt.

"The victor includes the Celestial Clan, but it's not limited to the Celestial Clan." Qingyue said again: "Also, my parents went against the flow of time and went to participate in the first battle of gods."