Chapter 1111 Sanctification of the Physical Body

"Xiyi is here too, come and have some tea, oh, by the way, be careful!"

Feng Hanran greeted the two of them warmly, and his eyes slowly focused on Li Rui, becoming a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

"It feels like something has changed in you, but I can't put it into words."

Under the instinctive restraint of [Jingzhe·Do Not Use] and the original stone steps, even someone as powerful as Feng Hanran who is familiar with Li Rui cannot see through his reality at a face-to-face distance.

"Oh, I've advanced, and now I'm in the rough stone."

Li Rui drank the tea in one gulp and his eyes wandered over Feng Hanran's tea can, wondering how he could put it back without anyone noticing.

"Oh, that's it, wait! Rough stone??!!"

Nodding subconsciously, Feng Hanran suddenly realized something was wrong and his eyes widened.

"Have you taken the original stone steps?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Li Rui looked away from the tea can and blinked strangely.

It's been a year or two since I advanced to the secret diamond in another world. Isn't it natural to advance to the rough diamond?

Ling Xiyi was very calm after knowing this. She was just greedy for her own body. What happened to Feng Hanran's sudden surprise?

Sensing the confusion in Li Rui's eyes, Feng Hanran put down the teacup blankly and looked at him with indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.

From the first time he met before he awakened and entered the secret realm of Atlantis, it has only been ten years now.

Is this a rough stone?

From an ordinary boy to the end of mortal life, Li Rui took only ten years to complete the journey that other genius saints took decades or even hundreds of years to complete!

Those who are qualified to enter the rough stone before their life declines are the geniuses among geniuses, so who will enter the rough stone in ten years?

Monster?

With a hint of bitterness in his mouth, Feng Hanran looked at Li Rui quietly, feeling that his glorious and proud life suddenly became a little eclipsed!

Even someone like himself, who is about to enter mythology and is destined to go down in history, feels this way. How much pressure do those geniuses of his generation have to bear?

Just after thinking about it for a moment, Feng Hanran couldn't help but feel a hint of despair.

How could there be such an existence outside the rules in the world?

Even those angels and god-kings reincarnated in the ancient mythological era are inferior to him!

They were getting back their "heritage", but Li Rui practiced it on his own!

That’s outrageous!

Secretly cursing in his heart, Feng Hanran narrowed his eyes, and a sharp brilliance flashed in Danfeng's sharp eyes.

There are such unreasonable beings in the world. It's really... amazing!

When he thought that the next generation of [Dragon of the Kingdom] would be led by two guys, Li Rui and Ling Xiyi, Feng Hanran felt an endless sense of security in his heart.

If you have a king bomb in one hand, I will ask you how to lose?

The gods return?

I want to hit ten!

Looking at Feng Hanran's hot eyes, Li Rui silently withdrew his little hand that had no place to rest, and unnaturally avoided looking away.

Could it be that his plan to steal tea was exposed?

As expected of Brother Hanran, he is really sharp!

"Ahem, when did you advance?"

"This is the retreat. Oh, by the way, Brother Hanran, I have something to ask you."

With that said, Li Rui told him about the drop of divine blood he had condensed, and asked if there was any more efficient method of transformation.

After hearing Li Rui's words, Feng Hanran silently drank the tea in his hand, but he still couldn't suppress the sour feeling in his stomach.

After a long time, he regained his composure and put on a forced smile.

"Normally speaking, this is a problem that only people at the peak of the original stone will worry about. I have never seen anyone start [deification] as soon as they advance to the original stone."

"Isn't that what I am?"

Li Rui patted his chest, and Ling Xiyi beside him also cast a look of disdain that was rare and strange. Feng Hanran took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to kill the two Versailles masters.

Now maybe, maybe, I probably can't beat the two of them, so forget it...

After some mental construction, he regained his composure and squeezed out each word through his teeth.

"There are two normal routes to advance to the original stone level myth. One is to [deify] your own body like you and transform yourself into an immortal and immortal divine body!"

"And the other is to [deify] one's own energy, which will eventually transform into infinitely powerful divine energy!"

"The former we call [physical sanctification], and the latter we call [feathering and ascension], or [igniting the divine fire]."

"Wait! Energy can also be transformed into gods?"

Li Rui interrupted Feng Hanran's words, his eyes full of regret.

What he lacks most now is mana. If he can transform them into higher-level divine powers, wouldn't he be able to perfectly unleash his more than 400,000 points of spell power?

"Not only energy and body, we also have other aspects that can be deified. From [angel] to [demigod], and then to [true god], this is a process of continuous transformation from mortal to deified!"

His pupils moved slightly, and Li Rui thought of the armor, magic resistance, attack power, and spell strength on the system panel, and a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes.

Can all of these... be deified?

If I transform them all into deified attributes, will I become a [God] in the true sense?

The real God... [True God]!

His breathing became slightly heavier, and a road to the sky seemed to stretch out in front of Li Rui's eyes!

And the end of the line of sight is the apex of this universe!

As if aware of Li Rui's emotional change, Feng Hanran raised a smile and changed the subject.

"However, the choice of path is not something we can decide by ourselves. Our instincts will follow spiritual guidance and choose a path that best suits us!"

"Therefore, the path that suits you best is the body!"

There was a heavy slap on the shoulder, and Li Rui looked at Feng Hanran, as if he understood the meaning behind his words.

So... don’t say you are a mage again!

"Hmph! Silly!"

Ling Xiyi didn't bother to sneer, forgetting that she had just added hot tea, simmered it down, then her face changed slightly, and she spat it out silently.

Faced with the ironclad facts, Li Rui was silent for a long time, gritting his teeth secretly in his heart.

When I master the blue energy, I will kill you all!

A man with 400,000 spell power is still not called a mage?

Do you still have any royal laws?

Dangerous eyes wandered between the two of them, and Li Rui finally fixed his gaze on Feng Hanran's face.

"Then...Brother Hanran, what attributes have you deified?"

"hehe."

Taking a sip of tea, Feng Hanran smiled and said nothing. After a while, he spoke quietly.

"Do you still remember the scene when I went to Japan to hold the battle for you?"

With his eyes moving, Li Rui nodded thoughtfully.

At that time, he was strolling in the courtyard, obviously not releasing any spiritual power, but the heaven and earth began to have strange phenomena with his arrival.

Dark clouds covering the sun, wind and thunder, tigers roaring and dragons roaring, it's a doomsday scene!

I really want to speed it up, but there are still a lot of settings and foreshadowing that haven’t been explained (;Д`)