My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

"Forget it, then the higher world must have a name, right?"

[Fairy Realm! ]

"Xianyu?"

[Yes, the Immortal Realm is full of immortals. Their cultivation does not rely on spiritual energy, but immortal energy]

Hearing this, Lin Jiu felt the aura in the air. No wonder no matter which world he went to, there was aura.

He didn't encounter the immortal energy in the previous life's online articles, so he thought this world didn't exist. Unexpectedly, it wasn't that it didn't exist, but that it was in a higher world.

"Then what is the realm of the strongest being in this world?"

[Dao Dao Realm, the host is still four realms away]

After hearing the system's words, Lin Jiu felt much more relaxed. They were only four realms apart and should be able to catch up soon.

"That existence should be the Great Dao Realm, right?"

Lin Jiu thought of the strongest god among the thirteen gods, and guessed that he was in the Great Dao realm.

After he becomes a god, he will not be far away from that existence.

Lin Jiu stretched and looked up at the sky. It was already evening.

"It's not possible to kill the Blood God. If you want to become a god, you can only kill the god from the Wenxian Sect!"

Narrowing his eyes, Lin Jiu murmured that if no one stopped the Blood God's plan, it would definitely succeed in the end.

Lin Jiu felt that time was a little tight, because when he fought with him just now, the Blood God had already reached 96 blood magic stones.

Only the last three are left to absorb the energy and finally reach that level of existence in one fell swoop!

Originally, he wanted to stay with Light and Dust for a few days, but the Blood God might give birth to the last three blood demon stones at any time, so Lin Jiu had no intention of staying.

"System, where is the Linglie Ancient Territory?"

As soon as the voice in his heart fell, a map appeared in front of Lin Jiu's eyes.

Cangming Continent is to the south of Blue Star, while Linlie Ancient Territory is to the west.

A small red dot on the map was exactly where the Wenxian Sect was located. Lin Jiu didn't know how powerful the god inside was, but he thought he could compete with even the weakest one.

"The middle level of reincarnation realm should be about the same."

With his eyes narrowed, Lin Jiu, who was lying on the rocking chair, disappeared in an instant, crossing hundreds of millions of miles in space, and in just a short moment, he arrived in the cold ancient realm.

This was a scene of ice and snow. The biting cold wind climbed up Lin Jiu's body through his robes, but the latter seemed not to feel it and just stood there.

"The front should be the Asking Immortal Sect."

Lin Jiu looked at the huge palace floating in the air and was not flying forward.

Instead, he released a trace of the reincarnation realm in place. He believed that once the gods of the Wenxian Sect noticed it, they would definitely come here.

Sure enough, not long after, a white-haired old man slowly walked out of the void in front of Lin Jiu.

"Your Majesty, come and ask the Immortal Sect what happened?"

There was a rebellious look on the old man's cheek. Lin Jiu saw that he looked disheveled, and he must have been doing something just now.

"I want your throne!"

He was not in the habit of chattering, so Lin Jiu went straight to the topic. When the old man heard this, there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"A little brat who has just entered the beginning of reincarnation and is still in the early stages of reincarnation speaks such arrogant words!"

"I will tell you today that not everyone can covet the throne of God!"

A folding fan appeared in the old man's hand, and a biting cold wind blew up all around him. The already icy and snowy ground stirred up the snow on the ground and danced in the wind.

The surrounding area turned into a vast expanse of white in an instant, and a blood-red sword appeared in Lin Jiu's hand.

"I never kill unknown people, please give me your name!"

"Pick it up!"

The old man closed the folding fan in his hand and pointed it directly at Lin Jiu's cheek.

"Before I say your name, shouldn't I introduce myself first?"

Lin Jiu held a sword in one hand, his brows were already covered with white snowflakes, and his robes were blown by the strong wind.

He was also applying Mu Yangtian's words before, coming but not leaving is disrespectful!

"Haha, I am fanning the gods. If I die in the hands of a god today, my life in this world will not be in vain!"

Hearing Shan Shen's words, Lin Jiu felt that his tone was really arrogant. If he hadn't known in advance that his divine position was missed, he might have been bluffed.

"Lin Jiu, after today, there will be no more fan gods!"

"Insanity!"

The Fan God roared violently, and the folding fan in his hand opened instantly. The cold wind around him, mixed with the snowflakes in the sky, turned into a sharp blade and struck Lin Jiu.

The sky was covered with dark clouds. Lin Jiu held a long sword and slowly raised it above his head.

"Silence!"

His eyes instantly turned into two colors, one white and one black. The blood-red sword swelled in the storm, and an extremely sharp aura burst out from the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light appeared between the sky and the earth, but the two were not affected at all.

The Fan God opened the folding fan in his hand and placed it in front of himself to welcome the arrival of the sword.

"The power of primordial spirit!"

Golden light flashed in his eyes, and a sky-reaching folding fan loomed behind the Fan God. At this moment, countless blades descended from the sky, each one filled with unrivaled power.

The surrounding scene had already changed the moment the two took action.

The ground beneath their feet had already exposed moist soil, as if it had been plowed neatly in a circle.

A ditch a hundred feet long, the person who caused it to appear, was quickly rushing towards the God of Fans.

Lin Jiu was not idle after cutting out the Nirvana. He held his hands in the void, and two golden chains instantly appeared in the void on both sides of the Fan God.

"Lock!"

He clasped his hands tightly, and a clear voice came out. Lin Jiu's face turned grim, and another golden chain appeared from the top of Shan Shen's head.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick!"

"Heaven and earth robbery!"

The God of Fans roared violently, his body glowed with golden light, and the shadow of the giant fan behind him quickly solidified.

"boom!"

A terrifying wave of air came from Shan Shen, and there were faint signs of collapse in the void.

"Stab!"

Holding the folding fan in front of him in his hand, the fan waved upwards slightly, making a sound of breaking through the air, and all the chains above his head were chopped into pieces.

He grabbed the incoming chain with his right hand, squeezed it hard, and the latter turned into fragments and dissipated between the sky and the earth. He waved the folding fan left and right, and the last chain also turned into pieces.

Then the Fan God raised his head to look at the sword energy that was getting closer and closer to him, and hit the folding fan with one hand. The blade that had been waiting for him behind him instantly attacked the sword energy.

There were clashing sounds between the two of them, and Lin Jiu frowned slightly.

"Sure enough, no matter which god it is, it's not easy to deal with."

He hummed in his mouth, but Lin Jiu had no intention of giving up.

"Time is imprisoned!"

The corner of Lin Jiu's lips curled up, and he used the time system to imprison Shan Shen's time. The old man did not expect that he had such means, so he caught this move by surprise.

"Emperor-level space power, space cutting!"

With one hand sliding, a black blade streaked across Shan Shen's body.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the Fan God also broke free from the confinement of time.

"If it's really a good trick, then I won't hide it anymore!"