Douluo: I am the God of Cookery, punching the King of Mu Shen with one punch

Chapter 96 Are you afraid that you are the son of a god?

Not long after, Holy Soul Mountain, inside the Pope's Palace...

"Nine golden patterns?"

"Ghost, are you telling the truth?"

Taking the unconscious Lin Chen from the ghost's hand into his arms, Bibi Dong was slightly stunned and couldn't help but say in surprise.

She naturally knows very well what the nine golden patterns mean...

That's a 90-year-old soul beast!

Do soul beasts of that level really exist?

"His Majesty the Pope, what I said is absolutely true..."

"However, that silkworm... that soul beast should not do any harm to His Highness the Holy Son. Judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he wants something from His Highness the Holy Son. However, this will not be known until His Highness the Holy Son wakes up."

When Gui Mei heard this, he immediately nodded and said seriously.

"This..."

"it is good."

Bibi Dong responded softly, which was considered a response.

She believed that the ghost had no reason to lie to her, let alone frame Lin Chen who had given him the treasures of heaven and earth...

However, according to the ghost's words, the 90-year-old soul beast actually entered the body of his precious baby Chen'er? !

Although her family Chen'er is indeed physically powerful, it is a real 90-year-old soul beast with nine golden patterns!

Can my own disciple bear it?

"Chen'er, you'll be fine, right..."

Looking at the boy in her arms who was breathing smoothly, she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"That old man..."

"Qian Daoliu, he should know, right?"

For a moment, Bibi Dong also left the Pope's Palace and flew towards the Enshrinement Hall...

"Bibi Dong, you..."

"You're not kidding, are you?"

In the worship hall, after listening to Bibi Dong's words, Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but speak out.

As the guardian of a god-level inheritance, he naturally knows very well about golden patterns.

Only by truly cultivating over time and surviving the catastrophe that occurs every 10 years can one possess a golden pattern.

Nine golden patterns, is that a 90-year-old soul beast that has accumulated purely over time?

Is this really possible?

You know, even the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King near Poseidon Island only reached the million-year level because he once devoured surrounding soul beasts.

"What the ghost told me should be true."

When Bibi Dong heard this, she didn't say much, she just nodded lightly.

"This……"

Seeing the serious attitude of the crazy woman in front of him and his understanding of ghosts, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but be surprised.

this little guy...

Did you really get 90-year-old soul beasts to surrender?

No, won't it?

I'm afraid even the sons of gods don't have this ability, right?

"..."

Long before the two of them talked, and even before the ghost returned to Wuhun Hall, Lin Chen, who was in a coma, used his mind to enter his own spiritual sea,

This is a pure white space with so many light spots that you can't even see the edge at a glance.

And his sight can spread to every corner of this space.

Just as he was experiencing the magic of this space, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the space, and streaks of blood-red light penetrated through it.

These blood-red rays of light converged into ten huge blood-red haloes suspended in the air, and all the light spots in the space became much larger due to their appearance.

Ten blood-red halos began to rotate slowly, and there were heavy golden halos inside each halo.

The halo became stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into ten huge light balls suspended there. The height and volume of the entire space increased countless times.

And he was standing on top of this golden-red ocean, which was the ten huge light balls.

"Well, this is the sea of ​​spirit, right?"

Looking at this blood-red ocean with golden light, Lin Chen couldn't help but think to himself after waving his arm gently.

He actually had no idea about it.

First of all, his mind is very mature, not to mention that he has read the original work, so he will not be shocked by it.

However, in the original work, there seemed to be no clothes after entering?

The next moment, he subconsciously looked at his current body...

To his surprise, it was not as naked as in the original work, but instead a layer of blood-red robes with a faint golden halo. This was beyond his surprise.

It is worth mentioning that his martial soul space, that is, the book, also appeared next to him.

"Little brother..."

"What exactly is your martial spirit, as well as your life experience and memory, I can't figure out..."

Just when he was about to check his fifth soul skill, a silkworm baby about the same height as him appeared beside him and whispered.

After condensing this sea of ​​spirit in Lin Chen's will, Tianmeng Bingsi can completely feel that the sudden appearance of the book brought a lot of pressure to him.

Moreover, it was completely elusive about the boy's identity!

As a million-year-old soul beast, even though he only reached this state while sleeping, he is still a million-year-old soul beast after all.

Especially as a spiritual soul beast, if he wants to check other people's memories or even control the other person's will, it is as easy as drinking water.

However, he couldn't see through the young man he chose.

This can only show that the opponent's martial spirit and identity are definitely not simple!

"and many more..."

"This little guy..."

"Could it be the child of a god?!"

"Even if not, even without brother's help, with this guy's talent, he will definitely become a god, right!?"

For a moment, while feeling a little confused, Tianmeng Bingsi couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Brother, the bet was right! ! !

Hahaha! ! ! !

"Um..."

"Brother Tianmeng, I am Lin Chen. As for the martial soul, I am the God of Cookery."

Lin Chen smiled slightly and said calmly.

Considering that the silkworm baby in front of him has lived for nearly a million years, it's really nothing for him to call Fang brother.

"As for this book, I don't know what it is."

"The moment my martial spirit awakened, it appeared in my martial spirit space."

"I'll call him the Book of Martial Spirits for now."

After thinking about it for a moment, he said with a smile.

"God of Cookery?"

"Your martial spirit..."

"Is he the God of Cookery??"

"god?"

Listening to the other party's words, Tianmeng Bingcan froze on the spot, his two golden eyes were motionless, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

For a moment, it did not even think that this was not a spiritual martial spirit, and the whole person fell into a deep shock——

The martial spirit of this young man I found is actually a god?

Even if it is a real god, I am afraid that the martial soul will not be such a real god, right?

Could it be that the person in front of me is really the son of a high-level god! ?

For a moment, Tianmeng Bingsi was extremely shocked. If it hadn't been for the fact that it couldn't cry or laugh, it would have laughed heartily and cried bitterly.

"Okay, okay..."

"My heavenly dream, I finally fell in love with the European Emperor for once."

Tianmeng Bingcan came back to his senses, looked at the young man in front of him with a satisfied expression, and sighed.

Wait until he guides this young man to become stronger, hehehe...

What Di Tian, ​​crawl for me!

Tianmeng Iceworm: (arrogant face)

(End of this chapter)