Chapter 941 Saint

"If the perfect [Eternal Immortality and Infinite Tribulations] is the [Tao] that leads directly to the throne of God and has no flaws, then why is Wang Lei stuck in the golden step and unable to move forward?"

"Theoretical perfection does not mean that it will go smoothly in practice. It is extremely difficult to imitate the transformation of gods with human spirit and body, and it is extremely difficult to obtain a copy of the essence, not to mention that these two techniques have reached high levels. , the more his state of existence needs to be closer to the gods, that is to say, from the moment Wang Lei awakens to practice [Eternal Immortality and Countless Tribulations], he must increase his growth curve to the same height as the reincarnated gods!"

"External conditions such as blood, true energy, and body are enough to overwhelm a mortal, not to mention that the transformation of spirituality into divinity is a long process, so Wang Lei is equivalent to racing against his own skills. Once his growth curve is... Beyond the needs of eternal immortality and infinite calamities, his cultivation speed will only become slower and slower, and will eventually come to a standstill!"

Listening to Qin Hao's words, Feng Hanran gradually narrowed his eyes, and a trace of doubt appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"Wait a minute, we are both [Immortal Dragons], why can Li Rui advance to the Secret Diamond?"

Qin Hao's breath was stagnant and he was silent for a long time. Finally, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I don't know, but if I have to explain it, it's that his growth ability exceeds that of a god."

"This is impossible!"

Feng Hanran exclaimed subconsciously, but Li Rui's achievements over the years instantly appeared in his mind, and he frowned hesitantly.

If we count from the awakening level, Li Rui has almost steadily improved one level a year. It was originally thought that the difficulty of improving the extraordinary power caused by the revival of spiritual energy has been reduced, but now it seems that even without the revival of spiritual energy, Li Rui will still be able to increase his level for hundreds of years, or even It takes thousands of years for a super genius to be born.

In history, such people who surpass gods with a mortal body generally have a common name - saint!

Feng Hanran's mind was filled with excitement, and a bold idea flashed in Feng Hanran's mind.

Will Li Rui's name, like Li Dan's, be forever engraved in the genes of [China], and even become the object of worship by some gods?

"No matter how incredible the conclusion is, the reality is before us. As the first [Immortal True Dragon] who specializes in the [Eternal Immortality and Infinite Tribulation] advanced secret diamond, Li Rui is unprecedented and unprecedented. He is in a certain In a sense, he is closer to the true God than we are."

"And Wang Lei...although he is extremely talented and mentally determined, his long-term stagnation may have caused him to have self-doubt."

"Maybe it was this trace of self-doubt that cracked a crack in his flawless state of mind, giving the power from the dark side of the universe an opportunity..."

Qin Hao sighed quietly, his face full of bitterness.

"But it seems like you're not surprised at all?"

Feng Hanran stared into his eyes, a faint divine light brewing in her clear eyes.

"He is the Qilin'er selected by our immortal lineage, and it is also the common expectation of all of us. The resources of dozens of secret realms are poured into him alone. We even hunted mythical species for him..."

"But in the end, we still failed to help him make up for his "human" shortcomings. Massive resources were accumulated in his body without any progress. Presumably this self-blame was also an important reason why he lost control."

Qin Hao looked away tiredly, his eyes far away, and he let out a sigh with endless sadness in his mouth.

"After all, he is such a proud man!"

"So, you knew early on that he might lose control?"

Feng Hanran's eyes became dim, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"How do you think Plan No. 187 [Dragon Slaying] was passed that year?"

Qin Hao shook his head, his eyes showing heartache for the first time.

"Since Wang Lei can't defeat his own inner demons, just follow the procedure and activate Plan No. 187 [Dragon Slaying] without worrying about what we think."

Feng Hanran stared at him silently for three seconds and shook his head firmly.

"No, Wang Lei has not actually lost control of his behavior. I will observe and test him secretly, and will not activate the plan for the time being."

Qin Hao glanced at him in surprise, then frowned.

"You know, many of the original stone steps are out of control without any sign on the surface, but when he shows his crazy side, things may have reached an irreversible point!"

"Especially for a genius like Wang Lei, once he embraces the power of corruption, abandons the "human" part of himself, completes his "divine nature", and then cooperates with the artifact he controls..."

Qin Hao looked directly into Feng Hanran's eyes, and every word was like a mountain falling, bringing with it boundless pressure.

"Then before [the gods return], there will be no power in this world that can stop him!"

"I know!"

"Even if it may cause a world-destroying disaster, you don't regret it?"

Feng Hanran did not answer directly, but turned around and disappeared into the air step by step.

"I will not give up any of my companions!"

The stagnant time began to flow again, the wind blew and the clouds rolled, and the closed world returned to ordinary. Qin Hao lowered his shoulders and looked at Feng Hanran's disappearing figure, but a happy smile appeared on his face.

He finally understood why the younger generation elected Feng Hanran as the representative of [Dragon of the Country].

He may not be the strongest one, but he is the one who can convince everyone!

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Rumble~

The overwhelming fire and magic turned an area of ​​several kilometers into a scorched earth.

In the midst of this devastating attack, a slender and muscular figure stood in the center, with his arms slightly spread and hanging calmly at his side.

When the charred smoke and dust dissipated, revealing unscathed, smooth and moist skin, a pair of ordinary and indifferent eyes opened, and he sighed regretfully.

The protection of laws between teammates is a magical skill in actual combat, but it becomes a fatal flaw in daily practice.

Li Rui reminisced about the pressure put on him by several immortal teammates. He felt that it was not as good as ordinary gold-level enemies tickling him, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of health points and nearly 30,000 double resistances. How long will it take to digest this?

Without external pressure, it may not take ten or twenty years to fully transform all accumulated potential into combat effectiveness just by working hard every day.

"It's no longer possible. I can't fight. I really can't fight..."

Huang Juncai was so tired that he stuck out his tongue like a dog and lay on the altar far away, groaning and pretending to be dead.

In the few dozen minutes just now, the attack he released was enough to kill an ordinary secret drill ten times... Of course, the premise is that the enemy, like Li Rui, stood still and resisted.

But even with the protection of the rules between teammates, Li Rui's defensive power still made him feel desperate.