Zhang Yu had long wanted to refine the eighth-grade true magic pill and the eighth-grade true magic weapon, but he had never found a suitable place and had to give up.

Now, with the Panlong True God Realm, he can finally let go and refine the eighth-grade true God Pill and the eighth-grade true God Artifact at will.

Not far away, Hongmeng slowly woke up from the deep shock.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, then walked over and said with a little respect: "The Dean is powerful, Hongmeng admires it!"

After seeing Zhang Yu's terrible power, he could no longer treat Zhang Yu with an equal attitude.

Although he tried hard to correct his mindset and not be too respectful, he still had a hint of respect in his words.

Advocating the strong is the instinct of all living things, even Hongmeng cannot be avoided.

"The tricks of carving insects are not worth mentioning." Zhang Yu said modestly.

Hongmeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhang Yu seemed to see Hongmeng's embarrassment and said without a smile: "Actually, your strength is not bad. According to my observation, your understanding of the law has almost been perfect. Looking at the world, few people in the eighth-level true god realm can surpass you, but your use of the law seems to be a bit lacking. Otherwise, my clone will be difficult to match you."

Hongmeng was stunned and then said seriously: "Please give me advice from the dean!"

This time, he directly called Zhang Yu the dean, which seemed much more natural.

"Strictly speaking, you should be considered a powerful person in the upper realm of the True God." Zhang Yu smiled indifferently: "And my clone has only the cultivation level of the True God's Lower Realm. The reason why your battle ended up being a draw is that on the one hand, my clone's special divine power is far better than that of the ordinary True God's Lower Realm, and even more powerful than ordinary True God's Middle Realm power. On the other hand, it is because you are not proficient in using the laws and have not exerted your true strength."

The Hongmeng controllers are divided into three levels.

The first level is the top Hongmeng controller, which is the first sequence and can only give birth to four digits at most, with the ultimate strength of the True God.

The second level is the second-class Hongmeng controller, which is the second sequence, with a number of sixteen, and its ultimate strength is the True God Middle Realm.

The third level is the last Hongmeng controller, which is the third sequence. There is no limit on the number, but its ultimate strength is only the lower realm of the True God. No matter how much you practice, your realm will not be improved. At most, you can only rely on combat skills and other aspects to slightly improve your combat power.

Hongmeng and the future Lin Lei are undoubtedly the first sequence.

"Then how can I strengthen my application of the law?" Hongmeng asked.

"It's very simple, fight!" Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Fighting with masters and fighting continuously can strengthen your application of the laws!"

Hongmeng's combat power does not match his cultivation level because he has never encountered a strong opponent.

He is the only one in the entire Hongmeng space. The Hongmeng universe was created by him. No one is his opponent at all. Without an opponent, he naturally has no chance to exercise his own combat power and no chance to apply the power of the law to actual combat. This also leads to the fact that although Hongmeng's realm is high, its combat power cannot keep up.

If he meets someone with a lower level of cultivation than his, he can still deal with it, but once he meets someone with a same level of cultivation as him, his situation will be in danger.

After hearing Zhang Yu's words, Hongmeng solemnly said: "I understand!"

He bowed and said, "Thank you, Dean, for your advice!"

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, but did not correct his name for himself.

"Brother clone, can you help me?" Hongmeng looked at the dean's clone.

"I can discuss with you, but we agreed in advance that I will practice myself, and I will discuss it occasionally. Of course, there is no problem, but it is impossible to discuss it frequently." The dean said with a clone.

"Haha, I'm satisfied if you can agree to discuss with me. How dare you ask for more?" Hongmeng laughed, "Let's go, brother clone, let's go to other places to discuss, so as not to disturb the dean!"

The next moment, Hongmeng and the dean's clone turned into flowing light and appeared in an instant countless light years away.

Zhang Yu adjusted his state for a while, and when his soul state returned to its peak, he began to refine the eighth-grade true god pill and the eighth-grade true god artifact.

The Hongmeng space is extremely solid, and even if the powerful people in the upper realm of the True God fight, it will be difficult to cause any strong damage to it. Therefore, Zhang Yu does not have to worry at all, what damage to it will cause to the Eighth-grade True God Pill and the Eighth-grade True God Artifact.

In the hazy world, endless wild aura was filled with Zhang Yu's body. In a huge virtual alchemy furnace, eight-grade herbs were slowly changing. They were wrapped in a ball of time power, endured ten thousand times the acceleration of time, and slowly changed in the terriblely hot flame...

This is the benefit of a powerful person in the True God Realm!

Also an eight-star alchemist, the True God Realm powerhouse can accelerate time and shorten the time spent on alchemy, while the Transcendent Realm powerhouse can only rely on the long years to refine medicinal materials. It takes decades or even hundreds of years to refine an eighth-grade True God Alchem. It is common, and it cannot guarantee the success of refining.

Of course, in order to prevent the Hongmeng Universe from being affected and breaking the balance, Zhang Yu controlled the time acceleration within a range of 10,000 times, and did not increase any further, so as not to have any accidents.

Time passes slowly.

Hongmeng and the dean's clone once again started a fierce battle. From the unknown distance, there were deafening roars coming from time to time, and the world was trembling slightly. However, this did not affect Zhang Yu's alchemy at all. He was fully focused and his mind was completely on the changing medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace, turning a deaf ear to all movements and stills outside.

Around the alchemy furnace, a refreshing fragrance emanated towards the surroundings.

The fragrance seems to have some magic power, which makes people intoxicated.

Even if the eighth-grade true divine pill is failed and refined into a furnace of waste residue, its value is still no less than that of some seventh-grade divine pills!

As time passed day by day, Zhang Yu focused on refining the eighth-grade true god pill, and the dean's clone and Hongmeng became more and more fierce in the battle. In a blink of an eye, six years have passed.

Hongmeng Universe, the material plane of the Magnolia Continent.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies, and before I know it, Lin Lei is already twelve years old.

Due to hard practice and full supply of resources, the twelve-year-old Lin Lei has grown to 1.75 meters, and is strong and looks elegant, like a noble young man. His heroic face is no longer as immature as before. People who don’t know him often regard him as a person of sixteen or seventeen, rather than a twelve-year-old boy.

This young man has a calmness that ordinary people do not have, and his mature appearance makes his age very deceptive.

In the backyard of the Baruke family mansion, Lin Lei slowly opened his eyes and ended the day of cultivation.

"The god level is getting closer and closer." Lin Lei said with a smile.

In the past few days, he vaguely touched the God-level barrier.

"Thanks to the "Four Elephant Secret Book", this technique is so amazing." Lin Lei clenched his fists and was a little excited. "My father and Uncle Hillman practiced the new "Dragon Blood Secret Book", but their strength was not as fast as I did. In a few years, their cultivation level was tied by me, and they were not my opponents in joining hands."

You know, Hog and Hillman both became Dragon Blood Warriors, with very strong combat power. After transformation, their combat power soared. However, even so, they could not defeat Lin Lei, which shows how terrible Lin Lei is.

"According to Uncle Stewart, my current cultivation level should be at the limit of the Holy Realm." Lin Lei thought, "My father and Uncle Hillman are also the limit of the Holy Realm..."

Now he is no longer the fool who knows nothing.

He knew very well what the limit of the holy realm represents.

Perhaps, in the highest planes of hell, underworld, etc., the limit of the holy realm is nothing, but in the plane of the Magnolia Continent, the limit of the Holy realm is already a very powerful master, and can be called the most powerful existence in the Holy realm. On the plane of the Magnolia Continent, there are only a handful of strong people who can surpass the limit of the Holy realm.

None of the Sanctuary Dragons captured by Stewart six years ago were Lin Lei's opponents.

Even if they join forces, it will be difficult for Lin Lei to hurt him at all!

This is the power of the ultimate powerhouse in the Holy Realm!

What's more, Lin Lei is not an ordinary extreme strongman in the holy realm. He is also a four-symbol ultimate warrior with a combination of dragon blood warriors, tiger pattern warriors, purple flame warriors, and undead warriors. His combat power is much more terrifying than that of ordinary extreme strong people in the holy realm. His powerful mental power and pure fighting spirit allow him to face any enemy calmly. Even if he fights with a lower god, Lin Lei is not afraid at all.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, a crisp shout came from the front yard, it was Walton.

Lin Lei stood up and walked over with a smile.

"Brother!" Walton said excitedly: "I have reached the level 6 warrior!"

Stewart followed Walton and said respectfully: "Master Lin Lei!"

"Uncle Stewart, you are here too." Linley greeted Stewart before looking at Walton, "Congratulations, Walton!"

Looking at Walton, he felt like he had seen his former self.

"By the way, Walton, you haven't bullied those friends recently, right?" Lin Lei suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Wuh, Walton didn't bully them! They are too weak, and it's not interesting to play with them." Walton said with some disgust: "Walton has worked hard recently and must become a strong man like his brother in the future!"

He has become a Level 6 warrior, and many other children have not even reached the level 1 warrior.

"Strong?" Lin Lei laughed in silence, "I am still far from being a strong man!"

He already knew the cultivation level above the holy realm, the lower god, the middle god, the upper god, and the higher god, and above the great perfection of the upper god, there are more powerful main gods, masters, and even the supreme supreme gods. Compared with those strong people, he has just entered the gate of cultivation!

"Even the Supreme God can't be called a true strong man." Lin Lei thought of Zhang Yu, the creator "Hongmeng" mentioned by Beirut, and said in his heart: "The real strong man should be a person like the teacher and senior Hongmeng!"

Only such a master can reveal the most beautiful style!

That is also the existence that Lin Lei yearns for!

"By the way, Mr. Lin Lei, after you finish your practice, he will go there and he has something very important to tell you." Stewart said.

Lin Lei was stunned, then nodded: "I get it, Uncle Stewart."

He said to Walton, "Walton, you can play alone first. I'll go see my father and come with you later."

"Oh." Walton was reluctant to leave, but he still said obediently: "Then I'll wait for you here."

Linley said goodbye to Walton and Stewart, and walked around a dilapidated ancestral house and walked into the living room.

Hog and Hillman were already waiting here. When they saw Lin Lei, their eyes couldn't help but lit up. The latter's aura was much stronger than the day before. It seemed that it would have been a few days since the breakthrough to the god level.

The old butler Xiri stood behind Hog's left, watching the scene with a smile.

"Father, Uncle Hillman, Grandpa Cialis," Linley shouted politely, and asked, "Father, I heard from Uncle Stewart, you asked me to come here and have something to tell me?"

Hogg nodded and said to Lin Lei, "Sit down first."

Lin Lei sat on the stool on the side.

"Linley, do you still remember the treasure of our Baruke family's heritage?" Hogg asked.

"The sword 'slaughter'!" Lin Lei raised his head and said seriously: "This is a shame for the Baruke family, and I will never forget it!"

Hogg showed a gratified smile on his face and said, "It's been six years since I've been patient and never asked about this matter. Now, you are about to break through to the god level. I will hand over this important task to you, and you will personally bring back the sword to "slaughter" and wash away the shame of our Baruch family. Are you willing?"

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