Chapter 112: A Thousand Years of Planning for Naught!
A spark of divine fire fell on Tunbao's body, and the five half-gods' blazing divine power became Lin Huang's nourishment for rebuilding his divine body.
What a great opportunity, what a wonderful transformation! The power of the five half-gods is so terrifying that it shakes heaven and earth. Swallowing the treasure of Tian Sheng's gluttony, yet unable to hold on for even a single breath, they are about to be burned to ashes by the raging divine flames, wailing in despair.
Lin Huang stretched out his hand and patted it, breaking off the swallowing of the treasure, only reviving one hand and one skull, but with a hint of majesty, he looked at the five half-gods and said faintly: "Since you have a mind to die, why not fulfill me."
The half-god of the Five Saints' Realm let out a cold laugh, extremely enraged by Lin Huang's opportunistic attack. However, thinking about the cruelty and terror of the Ancestor of the previous generation, he could only sigh and sternly say: "If you accept my gift, then protect the Five Saints' Realm for me for the rest of your life!"
Lin Huang's eyes were icy and ruthless, "You're daydreaming. If you're willing, I'll give it to you; if not, I'll take it by force!"
"You! You're courting death!" A half-god was enraged, abandoning his reserve, and struck out at Lin Huang with a palm.
Lin Huang was fearless, taking a deep breath, all sorts of rules emerged, the six paths of reincarnation reached their peak, and had already taken shape as the embryo of the Six Paths. The half-god's palm that was thrown out was transformed into the power of the Six Paths' rules by Lin Huang the moment it was released. With the nourishment of earth, water, fire, wind, yin, and yang, in an instant, he borrowed this palm to condense another arm.
With both hands restored, Lin Huang's gaze turned icy and merciless. He struck out with various seals, forcefully plundering the divine power of the five half-gods that were burning, transforming it into earth, water, fire, wind, yin, and yang, and reshaping his divine body.
Shattered and then reborn, the remolded divine body took another step closer to perfection, only one step away from a flawless divine body. Lin Huang's hands formed a seal, borrowing the power of the five half-gods' burning divine energy, he unleashed various paths and laws, weaving them into his bones. A perfect divine body materialized in the void, its large hand waving, and a blue robe fell onto its body. Lin Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his face not particularly handsome, yet exuding an intoxicating aura of perfection.
Charred black by the divine flames, the wretched Swallowing Treasure cried as he crawled onto Lin Huang's shoulder, "Lin Huang, Lin Huang. I'm so pitiful."
"Master. Since the great array has been broken, we might as well leave now." Yuantian Gang had just received a palm from Yidai Mizu and almost got killed instantly, fortunately Yidai Mizu didn't use even half of his strength, otherwise Yuantian Gang would have really been killed.
At this thought, Yuan Tianxia's heart still had lingering fear. Even someone as fearless as him couldn't help but think of escaping when faced with such a ferocious ancestor.
Although he couldn't exert his strength, Hao Renjie's eyes widened in shock and fear as he hastily nodded, "Alright. Alright. Let's hurry up and escape."
Lin Huang gazed at the First Generation Ancestor, and the five half-gods in front of him were as insignificant as a mouthful of food. Even if they defied the Half-God Agreement and attacked, they still couldn't withstand a single breath. Fortunately, Lin Huang had seized the divine power and remolded his divine body; otherwise, he would have been doomed to die without even a place to bury his bones.
Shaking his head, Lin Huang let out a sigh and brought the three of them into his palm. He turned back to look at the Seventh Generation Ancestor and said calmly, "After one breath, I'll turn around and leave."
The Seventh Generation Ancestor's heart condensed and he roared: "At least three more breaths. To devour the Five Generations, I must spend a bit more time."
Lin Huang sighed and said, "I say one breath, it's just one breath. If you can't, then die."
After finishing speaking, Lin Huang stepped forward and welcomed the ancestor of the Mi family.
Lin Huang didn't want to leave, but now he can't. With the power of the First Generation Ancestor, if he hadn't intervened, the Seventh Generation Ancestor would have been killed and swallowed by the First Generation Ancestor. At that time, the First Generation Ancestor will break two large worlds to become a god. Where can Lin Huang go?
So, the only way is to intercept the first generation of Mi Zu. As long as the seventh generation of Mi Zu succeeds, it will be a tough battle for the first generation of Mi Zu to take down the seventh generation of Mi Zu, and that's when it's a good opportunity to escape.
Lin Huang's heart was bright and clear, so he fearlessly and bravely welcomed a great ancestor.
"Good, good, good! As a saint, you have nine lives. You can be put to death and yet come back to life, truly a genius. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong team and stood on the wrong side, and now there's no escape from death." The generation's ancestor looked at Lin Huang with a glance, nodded his head, and without another word, directly made his move.
The great ancestor was somewhat annoyed, but a few ants had actually wasted so much of his time.
The ancestor of the secret society went all out, and this was when his terror was revealed.
The third step of Treading the Divine's great power, as soon as it is launched, it is a realm condensed by my Tao replacing the Heavenly Dao. Inside this realm, the ancestors of the past generations are all divine spirits, dominating everything.
Lin Huang's heart sounded a loud alarm, he didn't dare to slack off and launched a series of attacks. An even more refined Six Paths Reincarnation Fist burst out, but the fist wind had just traveled half a foot before it suddenly solidified in mid-air.
Lin Huang was like an insect trapped in amber.
"Not until the third move, how can you know the power of the domain." The ancestor's tone was cold and detached, and with a flicker of his mind, Lin Huang suddenly retreated three steps, spitting out blood with each step. It seemed that as long as the ancestor willed it, he could control Lin Huang's life and death, such methods were simply shocking to hear.
"Not bad. You've actually touched the edge of a perfect divine body. Your talent is astonishing. Otherwise, you'd be dead." The ancestor's tone was arrogant.
Treading the third step of the Divine Path, one can replace the Heavenly Path with their own path, condensing the grand power of the realm of the path. This is how terrifying it is; without a realm, even a Great Sage who has reached the second step of the Divine Path would be like an ant in the realm of the One-Generation Ancestor's path.
In a sense, the third step of Treading on God's power, condensing the realm of the way, as long as it is in the realm, even the true god can fight once.
What is called divine is nothing but an existence that expands the realm of Tao to all realms and transforms the entire universe into its own domain.
Only when entering the third step of Treading on the Divine can one be said to have truly touched the realm of the divine.
"This is interesting. Is this the power of the domain, the power of the gods? Lin Huang seemed to be thinking, looking at the ancestor of the secret realm, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Unfortunately, you want to kill me in one breath, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
"Presumptuous!" The ancestor of the One Generation coldly sneered, his mind stirred, and he twisted the rules. An invisible force instantly lifted Lin Huang, no matter how hard Lin Huang struggled, in the realm of the One Generation's Tao, he was just an ant.
"What a pity. You're such a genius. It's time to end everything." The ancestor of the Mysterious Sect sighed, and with a flicker of his mind, he was about to strangle Lin Huang.
Lin Huang lowered his head, his voice cold and detached, "I told you, if you want to kill me, one breath is probably not enough."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Huang suddenly raised his head, his eyes icy silver white, instantly rotating, silently uttering two words, "Reincarnation!"
The power of the Six Paths' reincarnation burst forth in an instant, this is Lin Huang's Dao path, powerful enough to surpass the supreme great Dao above all paths. Even in the realm of a generation's ancestor's Dao, as long as the six paths exist, there will be one reincarnation.
"What?!" The First Generation Ancestor exclaimed in shock, disbelieving his eyes as he watched Lin Huang's figure retreat step by step. Despite coughing up blood nonstop, he had managed to break free from his restraints and escape the First Generation Ancestor's domain.
"Good, good, good! What a wonderful cycle of six reincarnations! Indeed, it is the Supreme Tao. Unfortunately, you escaped this time, but next time, you will surely die." The ancestor of the Lin family was shocked by Lin's words, and for a moment, he felt a little greedy, but soon calmed down. At his level, among the three thousand great paths, only one could be chosen, and no matter how powerful another path might seem, it would not shake his determination.
A stir in his heart, and the great ancestor of the Mi Dynasty was about to take action again.
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his feet slowly backing away, retreating behind the seventh generation ancestor, opening his mouth lightly, "If you pretend to be dead again, then go die for real."
The Seventh Generation Ancestor let out a long sigh, knowing he couldn't deceive Lin Huang any longer. With a sigh, he walked out of the divine light and flames, no longer in his childlike appearance but as a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and bright eyes. He looked at the First Generation Ancestor, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly, saying, "First Generation, I pay my respects."
The ancestor's face changed in an instant, not angry but laughing, laughing three times, "Good, good, good! The path to becoming a god, if it's too easy, would be less wonderful. A thousand years of planning, all for nothing. Good, good, good!"
A long whistle, the first generation of Mi Zu's body remained still, the second generation of Mi Zu, the third generation of Mi Zu, the fourth generation of Mi Zu, the sixth generation of Mi Zu let out a sigh, stopping the battle between several great saints in the Tong Su Nu realm. He sat cross-legged on the ground and transformed into four golden lights that entered the body of the first generation of Mi Zu.
In an instant, the momentum of a generation of Muzus rose step by step, advancing to an unimaginable realm.

