Lan Weitian calmed down a little at this time. In the short "fight" just now, he already understood that he was no different from the real little chicken in front of this mysterious man, and his power could not cause any harm to this mysterious man.

This sense of powerlessness has not appeared for many tens of thousands of years, making it difficult for him to accept for a while.

"Are you a god?" Lan Weitian asked with a desperate look on his face.

Even if there are ten or even hundreds of peaks of the Return Realm, he is sure to fight one fight. Even if he can't fight, he will definitely be able to escape.

But in front of this mysterious man, he didn't even have the qualification to hurt others, let alone fight.

This gap is completely irreparable from heaven and earth.

"No." Yang Shen smiled.

"This is impossible. It's not a god. How could it be that I can't compete?" Lan Weitian looked unbelievable.

"Although I am not a god, I can make you a god." Yang Shen continued.

Lan Weitian immediately looked at Yang Shen with a look of surprise.

"You are only one step away from the gods. All you lack is time. As long as you absorb, digest and merge all the power you have, you can ignite the divine fire. And I can infinitely shorten the time you need."

Yang Shen said with a smile.

Lan Weitian looked at Yang Shen in a daze. He didn't dare to suspect that this mysterious man could really make him a god, but he couldn't believe that this existence was obviously an enemy and would really help him become a god.

“What is your purpose?”

Lan Weitian said vigilantly that he did not believe that Yang Shen was just helping others.

Upon hearing this, Yang Shen directly condensed a mark and slapped Lan Weitian on the head.

"ah……"

Lan Weitian screamed, feeling something entered his sea of ​​consciousness. He roared angrily: "What did you do to me?"

"It's just a small mark, it doesn't harm you. You can treat it as a special signal. As long as you are still alive, I can find you through this signal no matter where you are."

Yang Shen had a strong smile on his face. Yes, he wanted to use Lan Weitian to go to the heavenly realm.

As long as Lan successfully ignites the divine fire for the sky and achieves the gods, he will inevitably ascend to heaven.

And he was able to use the causal escape technique to appear next to Lan Weitian in the heavenly realm.

He believed that he could sense this spiritual mark even through the wall of the universe.

And he believed even if Lan Weitian became a god, he would not be able to destroy his spiritual mark.

The spiritual power of billions of levels is an eternal and immortal thing. A mere 100 gods want to destroy it? What about dreaming!

In fact, during this period, Yang Shen was not only tracking the imperial soldier, but also looking for a way to the heavenly realm.

In his opinion, this road should be some kind of invisible tunnel or some hidden space node.

Or, somewhere the plane barrier may be fragile, and you can go to the heaven by breaking through the plane barrier.

Just like the ancient altar of Zhutian Academy, you can shuttle between the Xuan-level plane and the Earth-level plane.

However, Yang Shen has no clue at all for this period of time. He cannot sense the existence of the heavenly realm at all. He even doubts whether the heavenly realm is still in the universe?

After hearing this, Lan Weitian's eyes flashed slightly and his thinking was moving at a rapid speed. If he really became a god, he would definitely be able to fight against this mysterious man.

Regardless of whether this mysterious person is a god or not, the gods will definitely be able to fight against the gods.

At that time, I will not be afraid of the threat from this mysterious person.

And by that time, the mark left by this mysterious man on him no longer poses a threat to him!

"Okay! I am willing to become a god with your help. Just think that I, Lan Weitian, owe you a huge favor." Lan Weitian said.

Yang Shen still had a smile on his face. He knew what Lan Weitian was thinking, but he didn't care.

As for Lan Weitian's favor, he doesn't care even more.

"Before that, tell me first, where is the border battlefield?" Yang Shen put Lan Weitian down.

"Don't you know the battlefield of the border and desert?" Lan Weitian showed suspicion.

"Do I know?" Yang Shen asked.

Lan Weitian thought for a while and said, "I have never been to the border battlefield. In fact, all the people who have been to the border battlefield have never come back. All the powerful people in the Return Realm know the border battlefield, but they don't know where the border battlefield is. Perhaps, only those who have been to know."

Yang Shen frowned immediately. Is the deserted battlefield so mysterious?

"However," Lan paused for the sky and said, "As far as I know, every time someone goes to the border battlefield, it is taken away by the messenger of the upper realm himself. So I suspect that the border battlefield is likely to be in the heaven."

"What are the messengers of the upper realm? "Yang Shen's eyes lit up. There is a messenger of the upper realm in the Zhutian Academy, and he is also the dean.

"I don't know this. In the battlefields of borderland, people who commit unforgivable crimes or those who are about to live forever will go. Of course, those who are forced to go, while those who are about to live forever will go, they will go. Because innocent people go to the battlefields of borderlandland, they can obtain the gifts of gods for their family forces!"

When Lan Weitian talked about the gift of the gods, his eyes flashed with desire.

"Don't envy you, because you will become a god soon!"

Yang Shen smiled and waved his hand. An illusory altar was summoned by him and descended to the real world: "Step on this altar, it will help you integrate the rules and ignite the divine fire!"

Lan Weitian's eyes suddenly flashed with heat: "No matter what purpose you have, after I become a god, I will definitely not forget your great kindness and virtue!"

After the words came to the end, Lan Weitian stepped onto the altar without hesitation. From beginning to end, his expression was very sincere, but a trace of chill flashed deep in his eyes.

"When I become a god..."

Lan Weitian stepped onto the altar in one step, and in an instant, he felt that the whole world had become quiet.

Everything around him disappeared, the starry sky became silent, and all distracting thoughts were fading.

At the same time, he seemed to see a phantom of a tall and lush tree appearing in front of him.

The big tree exudes unparalleled majesty, and the rules of order manifest themselves around the big tree.

Although Lan Weitian had never seen such a big tree, the majesty exuded by the big tree and the special effects that made people distract their thoughts make him guess that this was probably the legendary enlightenment tree.

However, at this time, Lan Weitian had already fallen into a special illusion set by Yang Shen. It was difficult for his emotions to fluctuate violently, so he would not be too shocked, but instead felt that everything was taken for granted.

In this wonderful state, Lan Weitian couldn't help but flash his life through his heart.

As long as I can remember, I went into exile with my father, and then followed my father to avenge my mother. In the end, my father sacrificed himself and died with his enemies.

He was only twelve years old at that time, and his father's death gave him a great impact. He once lost hope for life, until one day he met his mentor.

The mentor was very nice to him because he valued his talent.

However, what he never expected was that what his mentor really liked was his role, because he had practiced a special secret technique. As long as he reached the law enforcement realm, he would turn into a complete rule and be controlled by his mentor.

Fortunately, he accidentally discovered the manuscript of his mentor creating that secret technique, and set up a trap to kill his mentor with his own hands.

However, in the eyes of many people, his mentor is a respected senior, so he became the public enemy of everyone.

With no choice, he was desperate again until one day when he reversed the secret technique taught by his mentor and practiced in turn. For each person he killed, his cultivation would be improved by one point.

So he went from his initial vulgar development to his last unscrupulous step forward—

He slaughtered the world, finally made his reputation and forged the throne of the strongest person in the Fuyuan plane!

Scenes of this life flashed constantly in my mind, and insights continued to flash in my heart.

Gradually, the power he mastered began to merge and gradually turned into a Taoist fruit.

And the rules he understood were gradually imprinted on the surface of the Tao fruit.
Chapter completed!