Wearing Books: God-Level Understanding, Perfect Start With Magical Skills

Under the gaze of the semi-saint,

Everything is gone!

But he didn't say anything.

Just kept looking, eyes slightly closed, waiting for the passage of time.

When the others saw this, they did not dare to disturb the semi-saint.

The top of Daojie Mountain became quiet like this, and the silence passed with time.

soon.

While everyone on the ladder was struggling and waiting, a thousand strands of calamity energy were burned out!

All those who were still struggling on the ladder were forcibly taken out of the illusion and teleported to the end of the ladder.

Many people were stunned.

"Finished?"

"So fast?"

"This... I should have at least two hundred silks of time left in my perception, right?"

"Could it be that the illusion affects our perception?"

"Or is this still in an illusion?"

"Fake! It's all fake! How can a mere illusion mess with my mind!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people who had not completed the ladder.

There are also a few people who forcibly set foot in higher classes. It is obvious that their minds have been affected, and they talk nonsense and cannot calm down for a long time.

The red-haired boy and the fat Taoist boy stayed there calmly, waiting for the next trial to begin.

In the second half of this ancient ladder, if you can't go up, you can't go up.

Not to mention the burning time of a thousand strands of calamity energy, even if I give you another two thousand strands, it will be difficult to take another step!

Instead of thinking about the past ladder trials, it is better to think about how to deal with it next.

At this time, Luo Wuchen arrived beside the red-haired boy.

His eyes were a little complicated and slightly confused, "Just now... why did you help me?"

Luo Wuchen knew very well that if the red-haired boy hadn't secretly helped him just now, he would have stopped at the beginning of the ladder, and there would be no chance of further progress.

But this Mountain Tribulation Trial was a cruel and bloody battle between you and me, for no reason. Why did the red-haired boy help him?

Isn’t this capitalizing on the enemy?

Luo Wuchen didn't understand.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy smiled.

He didn't show off and said directly, "Because you are from the Sekiling clan!"

Luo Wuchen was horrified in his heart. The bloodline of the Red Spirit clan was his biggest secret. Apart from his two masters, Luo Wuchen had never told anyone else!

In the experience of fighting against enemies, Luo Wuchen would never easily reveal his true form as a red spirit unless he was forced into a desperate situation.

And those enemies who forced him into a desperate situation and saw his true form of Red Spirit have long been turned into ashes of purgatory!

How did this red-haired boy find out! ?

Luo Wuchen subconsciously stayed away from the red-haired boy.

In this Tianlan Continent with thousands of races, blood and physique are extremely precious!

If everyone in the world learns of the existence of its master, they will all want to make it into medicine and feed on blood. By stealing it, they can gain some mysteries of his bloodline and physique.

Especially the bloodline of the Sekiling clan, a high-level bloodline that is ranked among all races and is famous! It is a popular item that is coveted by everyone!

Therefore, this Red Spirit Clan bloodline is Luo Wuchen’s trump card talent, but it is also the root of the original sin of a man who is not guilty of harboring a treasure!

He had to guard against it!

Seeing Luo Wuchen's reaction, the red-haired boy was helpless, "Don't be so nervous. From a relationship point of view... you still have to call me third uncle."

"Well, that should be true. Our Sekiling tribe has always practiced intermarriage within the tribe, and the newborns have perfect blood spirits. An unawakened half-blood spirit like you... can only be caused by my incompetent little nephew."

Three...third uncle! ?

Luo Wuchen understood, "You...are you also from the Red Spirit Clan?"

The red-haired boy nodded.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be so free, and I would kindly introduce the Daojie Mountain Ladder to a little guy in the One Yuan Realm I don't know."

"When this Daojie Mountain incident is over, come back to the clan with me and recognize your ancestors. By the way, you can awaken your natal blood spirit."

"When the time comes, you won't have to hide him. The Red Spirit tribe still has some power in this Qingyu."

Hearing this, Luo Wuchen was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

The red-haired boy then asked, "Speaking of which, you seem to have a close relationship with that person?"

Following the red-haired boy's gaze, Luo Wuchen saw Lin Ze standing proudly like an eternal green pine.

"You kid, you can actually recognize this monster that ranks first in the Daojie Mountain Trial."

Luo Wuchen scratched his head.

"This... is not very relevant."

"It's just that my second master knows him."

"I don't know much."

"Oh? Tell me!"

The red-haired boy became interested.

Luo Wuchen said, "That's it..."

He leaned into the red-haired boy's ear and told all the news he knew about Lin Ze.

After listening to Luo Wuchen's words, the red-haired boy frowned.

He shook his head in denial.

"……Not too possible!"

"Although it is said that the saint has thousands of incarnations and one thought lasts forever, everyone we meet may be an incarnation of the saint."

"But this is just an impossibility. The actual possibility is not even a majority!"

"Especially in a place like our Qingyu, where a saint has not been seen for hundreds of millions of years."

"What do you think he will be?"

Luo Wuchen didn't know the vision and knowledge of the upper class people. Anyway, from their perspective, they could only guess that Lin Ze was the incarnation of a saint.

"..."

The red-haired boy said nothing. He frowned and looked at Lin Ze, sometimes lowering his head, sometimes raising his head, and was speechless for a long time.

At this time.

The fat Taoist boy beside him suddenly said four words.

"Ethereal Immortal Body!"

As soon as these words came out, the red-haired boy's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Ethereal..."

"...immortal body!"

"..."

The red-haired boy and the fat Taoist boy looked at each other, and infinite waves surged in their eyes!

He said nothing for a long time.

In the distance, Venerable Ku Rong, who had been stroking his beard, also paused.

Given his level of cultivation and his careful attention, the words spoken by the red-haired boy and the outstanding performers could not escape his ears.

But he preferred not to hear it.

Ethereal Immortal Body...

The old man is already old, but he can't stand this kind of torment.

"..."

Luo Wuchen didn't understand the two people's reactions.

"What is the ethereal immortal body?"

It took the red-haired boy a long time to calm down, and he secretly looked at Lin Ze a few times.

"There is mystery in the great road, and there is destiny in heaven and earth."

"In this world, there are always some innate mysteries of creation that are superior to all things in the world!"

"The physique and bloodline represented by the ethereal immortal body is one of them!"

"Besides the bloodline of our Tianlan Ten Thousand Clan, there are also a number of miracles of the Great Dao that cannot be replicated by nature!"

"They are called Thirty-three Emperor Bodies, Seventeen Saint Bodies, and Nine Immortal Bodies!"

"Among them, the existence of the Thirty-Three Imperial Bodies already requires the top 100 top ancient divine veins among all races to be comparable."

"As for the Seventeenth Holy Body, if it can use this holy word, you will know what its existence represents."

"As for the Nine Immortal Body..."

A trace of deep fear and shock flashed in the red-haired boy's eyes!

"That's a big joke that Chuangshidao is playing on the world!"