The personal master of the beautiful president

"Your current strength is not yet at the Divine King Realm?" Lin Liangbi's eyes fell on Lin Mutian, and he said lightly.

"Half a step away." Lin Mutian looked indifferent.

It is indeed half a step away, but this half step has stuck him for several years.

Even with his peerless talent, it was difficult to take that step.

God Realm is divided into True God, God King, and the last God of Beginning.

The God of Beginning, according to legend, is the Primordial God, the God of Absolute Beginning, with every move, he can destroy cities and lands, and with one blow, his power is comparable to that of a dimensional weapon!

Such a strong man has not appeared for many years.

Even Qilin, who has terrified countless martial arts sects, has not set foot in that realm.

For thousands of years, the only person who has stepped into that realm is the god of the Holy See back then.

Because of this, he dominated an era.

The power of the God of Beginning is unmatched by anyone, and nothing can be done!

But now, the world's spiritual power is gradually fading, modern technology is developing rapidly, and countless high-rise steel buildings are popping up one after another like bamboo shoots after the rain.

Not to mention the Beginning God Realm, even the God King Realm, late True God stage, is rare.

When it comes to the realm of gods, every realm is very different. It is no exaggeration to say that it is heaven and earth.

Lin Wenwen is a strong man in the middle stage of the true god, while Lin Cang is in the perfect state of the early stage of the true god, only one step away from the middle stage of the true god.But one step away is a completely different concept.

Lin Cang wanted to call himself a disciple in front of Lin Wenwen.

What's more, when Lin Wenwen was punishing him, Lin Cang didn't dare to fight back at all.

Lin Mutian is at the peak of the true god, the realm of the demigod king, and he is already considered the strongest person in the world's first echelon.Moreover, with his talent, there is definitely hope to advance to the God King, it is only a matter of time and opportunity.

"Half a step away." Lin Liangbi murmured.

He lowered his eyes and landed on the copybook in front of Lin Mutian.

Due to Lin Mutian's vigorous brushwork, there were indentations of different sizes on the table of the case.Through these gravures, the scene of Lin Mutian's painting can be deduced.

"It's half a step away, I'm afraid it will take you ten years." Lin Liangbi sighed softly.

"Huh?" Lin Mutian narrowed his eyes, feeling slightly displeased.

This point, Lin Liangbi doesn't need to say, he knows it.

The reason why he asked the book boy to burn his paintings every time was because those paintings were far from the effect he expected.

From the painting, one can see the state of mind, as well as the realm.

His paintings are not enough for the realm he wants.

Although what Lin Liangbi said was the truth, it was not what Lin Mutian wanted to hear.

"You should know, I don't want to hear you say this." Lin Mutian raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "You just mentioned Lin Changsheng, what do you want to say, what does he have to do with Lin Bei?"

If you go back to the past, Lin Bei can be regarded as a person of Lin Changsheng's line.

However, there are hundreds of families in Lin Changsheng's lineage, and not everyone has a blood relationship with Lin Changsheng.

"If you have read the ancient books, you should know that Lin Changsheng did not leave any heirs, right?" Lin Liangbi asked lightly.

"I know." Lin Mutian nodded and said, "Lin Changsheng had a family, and his wife was the princess of the Ye family at that time. But he was arrogant and stubborn, and he didn't have a good impression of the princess, so he didn't have any children. After the incident , Lin Changsheng's lineage was slaughtered, and the princess of the Ye family was not persecuted because of her status, but was sent back to the Ye family."

"You're right. Before Lin Changsheng was alive, he had always been at odds with the princess of the Ye family. The princess had a strong personality, and Lin Changsheng was quite proud. The two were at odds. Therefore, they have been together for many years, but they have always been together. No offspring."

"However, they have no offspring. It doesn't mean that Lin Changsheng has no offspring."

"As far as I know, Lin Changsheng has an heir, but it's not with that royal girl from the Ye family." Lin Liangbi said slowly.

"Oh?" Lin Mutian raised his eyebrows, "The princess of the Ye family, don't you know?"

"Of course I don't know, otherwise, with her temper and character, she will definitely tear her face off with Lin Changsheng and even our entire Lin family. In order to protect the heir he gave birth to, Lin Changsheng did not let him set foot on the road of martial arts, but It blocked his meridians and did not show his cultivation talent. Everyone thought he had no cultivation talent."

"Facts have proved that Lin Changsheng has done a good job. Although his heir has neither the world's talents nor the world-shaking talent, he has spent a peaceful childhood because of this, and has escaped the abuse of the Ye family's princess. "

"A person with peerless talent, did not set foot on the road of martial arts, but spent his life as a mortal?" Both Lin Wenwen and Lin Cang were stunned.

They have some difficulty accepting the idea.

Warriors have always been proud of their talents, treat mortals like ants, and disdain to be with mortals.

Not to mention the descendants of peerless talents, the family will definitely focus on cultivating them and pouring endless resources.

But Lin Changsheng did the opposite, not only did not cultivate his heir, but also blocked his meridians, allowing him to spend his whole life as a disciple of a foreign sect.

Wait a minute, outer disciple, spend your life?
A flash of light flashed in Lin Mutian's mind, he raised his head and looked at Lin Liangbi.

"At that time, I didn't think about who the offspring of Lin Changsheng was, and I didn't care. I thought that he would really live an ordinary life like this, and that his offspring would be like him, and be ordinary people. But today you mentioned Lin Bei , I suddenly felt that I was wrong."

"How could it be possible for a person like Lin Changsheng not to leave behind? If my guess is correct, Lin Ziqian is Lin Changsheng's only son, and he is the heir he protects."

"Think about it, why did everyone in Lin Changsheng's line die, and he was the only one who survived? Besides him, two other people from Lin Changsheng's line also escaped the Lin family's execution. But both of them died in World War I and World War II."

"Looking at the first 70 years of our Hua Kingdom, there was turmoil. There may have been too many people who died, and countless people died. But Lin Ziqian is still alive and well. Not only that, he also married and had children, and his descendants have lived until now. This It is Lin Changsheng's great wisdom, he has already expected today, this step!"

"Lin Ziqian is the son of Lin Changsheng, which means that Lin Bei is the descendant of Lin Changsheng!"

Lin Mutian couldn't help clenching his hands, "Doesn't that mean that he inherited Lin Changsheng's cultivation talent?"

"That's right, and he not only inherited talent." Lin Liangbi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly opened them again.

"The inheritance of warrior blood, like the biological chain, is decreasing step by step. In other words, Lin Ziqian benefits the most from Lin Changsheng's talent, and his son will gradually decrease. The talent left by Lin Changsheng is a quantitative , each of his descendants will share his talent."

"However, don't forget one thing. Lin Ziqian, Lin Zhangyang, and even Lin Rui are all ordinary people, and they haven't developed the talents left by Lin Changsheng. It wasn't until Lin Bei that the Lin family embarked on the road of practicing martial arts. No. 1."

"So, Lin Changsheng's talent was inherited by Lin Bei alone, and he took it all by himself!" Lin Liangbi raised his head, and looked at Lin Mutian, who was looking increasingly ugly.

"So, he is the great enemy, even more threatening than Yinlong!"

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