Lord: Spend Tens Of Billions Of Krypton Gold And Sign Into The God-Level Arms!

"The upgraded treasure chest is great!"

Lu Jin took out the "Elixir of Immediate Sainthood" he had just obtained from his backpack.

I didn't expect that such a thing could be found in the God-given treasure chest.

In Hunyuan Continent, whether they are counselors or generals, their realms are uniformly divided into grades one to nine.

The ninth grade is the weakest and the first grade is the strongest!

And above the first level, there is the super first level, and above the super first level there are saints, immortals, and gods!

A military commander in the saint realm can move mountains and reclaim seas, and can destroy a huge dynasty in a matter of seconds.

Advisors in the saint realm can call upon the wind and rain, deduce the past and future, and win decisively from thousands of miles away.

This is the strength of a strong person in the saint realm!

It is also the lifelong pursuit of all generals and counselors!

But now, as long as Lu Jin takes the Holy Elixir in his hand, he can be promoted to the saint realm immediately!

Swallow the Holy Land Elixir Pill in one gulp, and the pill will melt in your mouth.

A warm current flowed into Lu Jin's internal organs.

At this moment, Lu Jin felt as if he was on top of the clouds.

But he didn't notice that the aura emanating from his body became more and more terrifying.

Yao Daji and Mo Lu Bu, who were stationed in front of the corpse of the ten thousand year dragon, were the first to notice the changes in their territory.

The beast-like aura of Marv Bu, suppressed by the saint's aura, was like a pinned tiger, unable to move.

Yao Daji covered her chest and felt as if there was a big mountain on her body!

"This...this is the breath of a saint!"

"There has been no saint born for hundreds of years. Who is it that has become a saint?"

"This aura is coming from the direction of the territory, and there is only one candidate for sainthood!"

Molu Bu was extremely shocked!

Obviously the last time he saw his lord, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't even be considered a ninth-grade person.

Now he has been directly promoted to the realm of saint?

This is too magical!

Yao Daji seemed to have expected it. Her face was pale and she was resisting the pressure from all directions.

For a time, the aura of the saint realm expanded to the entire Shennong Valley.

After the beast in Shennong Valley sensed the aura of the Saint Realm, its internal organs exploded.

Ordinary monsters were lying on the ground. Although their bodies were not as fragile as wild beasts.

But facing the aura of the Saint Realm, just lying here can make them feel suffocated!

The entire Shennong Valley was completely silent!

Thousands of years ago, the dragon fell, and later a saint was born!

The emergence of these two changes undoubtedly caused an unprecedented reshuffle of the ecological environment of Shennong Valley.

The aura of the Saint Realm continued to spread, spreading to the entire Jizhou!

In the Jizhou government office, the current Jizhou governor Wang Fen suddenly woke up from his sleep.

"This breath is... the breath of a saint!"

Has a saint been born?

Wang Fen noticed this aura and couldn't help but feel horrified in her heart.

You know, no saint has been born in the Shenhan Dynasty for hundreds of years!

Nowadays, someone can actually exude such terrifying pressure. Only a strong man in the saint realm can do it.

"who is it?"

A series of figures flashed through Wang Fen's mind.

But in his mind, there really is no first-grade warrior who meets the requirements of a saint!

You know, if you want to break through and step into the realm of a saint, you must be a super first-grade warrior.

The only warrior above the first rank in the court today is the current Han Ling Emperor.

Could it be Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty?

But then, Wang Fen shook his head. The current Han Ling Emperor had reached the end of his life.

Based on his current conditions, if he hadn't had the support of a super first-level realm, he would have already gone to the west.

Wang Fen's heart was pounding. No matter who broke through and stepped into the saint realm, it was estimated that the entire Shenhan Dynasty would change.

The giant deer on the other side opened its horns and sensed the aura of the saint.

His face suddenly turned extremely pale!

"How can it be?"

"A saint is born?"

Zhang Jiao pinched his fingers and began to deduce the future, but as time passed, Zhang Jiao's face became paler.

Finally, Zhang Jiao sighed and called his younger brother Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao heard Zhang Jue calling him and ran over in a hurry.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

When Zhang Bao saw Zhang Jiao's pale-as-paper appearance, he couldn't help but feel horrified.

what happened?

Ever since my eldest brother received the Immortal inheritance, I have never seen him lose his temper like this!

At this time, Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Bao.

"Do you still remember what I said when I founded Taiping Taoism?"

"Remember, when my brother first obtained the Immortal inheritance, he once said that our move would have a six out of ten chance of success!"

That’s right!

Zhang Jiao obtained the Essential Technique of Taiping and successfully entered the first-level realm in just a few years.

And when he entered the first-level realm, he once deduced the future. If there was an uprising, their chance of winning was 60%!

A 60% chance of winning is considered an excellent result for Zhang Jiao.

But just now, after Zhang Jiao's deduction, he made a shocking discovery.

The original 60% chance of winning has suddenly dropped to 10%!

He even saw his own death in the future.

"How could this be? Could it be that the saint is in the court?"

Zhang Jiao was heartbroken. How could all his years of planning be ruined by this person?

At this moment, Zhang Jiao had a sad look on his face. As the inheritor of the Taiping Art, he knew better than anyone else how terrifying a saint really was.

If it is a first-level powerhouse or a super-first-level powerhouse, Zhang Jiao can compete with it.

But now, he has to face a saint!

Just the word saint appeared in his mind, giving Zhang Jiao a terrifying and suffocating sense of oppression.

Zhang Jiao took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Bao in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Brother, now I want to tell you some extremely important things!"

...

In Qianlong Village, Lu Jin took a deep breath and put away his saintly pressure.

Almost instantly, the overwhelming aura of the saint disappeared.

At this moment, Lu Jin was standing there, looking like an ordinary person.

And this is one of the characteristics of a saint, returning to nature.

Only those who have surpassed the first-level realm can realize that Lu Jin is different.

[Ding, because your realm has improved, Yao Daji’s loyalty has increased to 100 (die loyal)! 】

[Ding, because your realm has improved, Marv Bu’s loyalty has increased to 100 (die loyal)! 】

The two men returned to the territory.

They came back just to make sure of one thing!

That is whether Lu Jin has entered the realm of a saint!

However, when Yao Daji and Mo Lu Bu saw Lu Jin, they seemed to see a giant like a god, looking down at them condescendingly.

As strong men above the first level, they are invincible in the world!

Now, they felt that they were as small as ants in front of Lu Jin!

"Congratulations, lord, for successfully entering the saint realm!"

"Congratulations, lord, for successfully entering the saint realm!"