readx;? The reason why the monks in this city laughed was because the outsider, who had been hiding in the clouds for more than an hour, finally had self-knowledge and retreated in embarrassment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, how did they know that Lin Hao did not retreat at all, but hid in the deceptive space.

The deceptive space is mysterious and unpredictable, don't talk about these monks, I am afraid that with Lin Hao's current cultivation as the evolved deceptive space, this divine aura of the Ze Realm will not be able to sense it.

Even the ubiquitous divine aura in the Duize Realm could not sense the existence of the Heaven Deception Space, and the monks in this city naturally did not notice it.

In the deceptive space, Lin Hao finally glanced at the majestic god palace in the city below, and then withdrew his gaze.

In the process of retracting his gaze, Lin Hao's afterglow took in the reactions of many monks in the city below.

Lin Hao also smiled, but his smile was very cold.

Those monks might have laughed at him for being crazy and stupid, but in Lin Hao's eyes, they were even more stupid, because it was impossible for them to see through the deceptive space.

Unlike the endless monks in the city below, Lin Hao quickly restrained his smile, and then closed his eyes and began to study the divine dao patterns of the majestic god palace in the city below.

This is destined to be a long process, you must know that Lin Hao took a whole hour just to memorize them.

As it turns out, it is.

A day passed, two days passed......

Soon, a month passed, but Lin Hao in the deceptive space frowned, and he couldn't find a way to crack the divine spirit dao pattern at all.

Lin Hao was in big trouble.

Lin Hao's current physique is already a holy body, and there is also a chaotic Hongmeng treasure such as the Creation Jade Butterfly, originally Lin Hao thought that with the help of the power of the natal true blood and the creation of the Jade Butterfly, he could make up for his lack of cultivation, but as time went by, Lin Hao found that he was wrong.

The Divine Spirit Dao Pattern is something of another level, and Lin Hao can't decipher the mystery now with all his mind.

But Lin Hao did not give up, and Lin Hao saw a glimmer of opportunity from it.

That is, the Divine Spirit Dao pattern is not stable, and there must be a flaw in it.

Lin Hao has an obsession in his heart, and he will definitely be able to find out the flaws.

Therefore, in the space of deception, Lin Hao began endless research.

A month is just the beginning.

Soon, three months passed.

Lin Hao still didn't have any clue, but he didn't frown anymore, because although he hadn't been able to find a flaw in the Divine Spirit Dao pattern in the past three months, Lin Hao found that this was equivalent to a kind of cultivation, and his current strength was getting stronger and stronger.

If it is said that the quasi-emperor has a nine-fold realm, Lin Hao's current strength has almost reached the fourfold realm of the quasi-emperor.

Compared to three months ago, it has improved a level.

Don't underestimate this important realm, because what the quasi-emperor needs to be the emperor is chance and understanding. It takes great talent and unparalleled understanding to do so. Otherwise, even if you sit for a thousand years, or fight for a thousand years, it will be useless.

However, it only took Lin Hao three months to improve the realm, which was absolutely appalling.

If it spreads, it will be enough to shock the world.

Even in the Sanctuary!

The Holy Realm has a strong aura of gods, but even with the help of the aura of the gods, it is impossible for the Quasi-Emperor to be promoted from the Quasi-Emperor Triple Realm to the Quasi-Emperor Quadruple Realm within three months!

Realizing that cracking the powerful Divine Spirit Dao Pattern could improve his realm, Lin Hao became more attentive and more peaceful.

In the end, even if you can't break the Divine Spirit Dao pattern, you can improve your cultivation.

Moreover, as long as the cultivation is improved, it is impossible to find the flaws in the divine spirit dao pattern.

Lin Hao calmed down and began to study the Divine Spirit Dao pattern again. This time, Lin Hao regarded it as a practice.

I thought that I could go further with a relaxed mentality, but I didn't want to.

The Sinnoh of the deity pattern is beyond imagination.

A month has passed, two months have passed......

Half a year, a year......

In the deceptive space, Lin Hao's face was completely covered by a beard, and his hair had grown a lot.

But he seemed to be silent, like an old monk in Nirvana, sitting upright.

Lin Hao had forgotten the time, and his mind was completely silent in the study of the Divine Spirit Dao Pattern.

Selfless, ethereal......

In Lin Hao's sea of consciousness, there was nothing else except the mysterious divine dao pattern.

In the majestic sea of consciousness, endless divine dao patterns are being decomposed.

For a whole year, Lin Hao repeated such actions in the sea of consciousness, and still had no gain.

Not only that, but Lin Hao's cultivation did not improve again. It's not that a bottleneck has been encountered, it's that it's too difficult for the quasi-emperor to improve the realm.

Not to mention a year, many monks who have been in retreat for thousands of years will not be able to ascend to a higher realm.

Even in this vast holy realm, those who can raise the realm of the quasi-emperor in a thousand years are also the best among the monks.

Lin Hao forgot everything, and the Heaven Deception Space operated with an instinct, allowing him to disappear into the Duze Realm, and the monks here could not find him.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

For the monk, a hundred years is just a snap of a finger, but this hundred years have left traces on Lin Hao's body in the Heaven Bullying Space.

Of course, this is not a sign of age, but a visible change from outside his body.

Lin Hao's hair was already as dense as a vine, not only hair, but also a beard.

For a hundred years, Lin Hao sat dry for a hundred years, he was as immobile as a mountain, only the sea of consciousness was extremely active, and he was still studying the divine dao pattern.

So far, all of Lin Hao's minds are on the Divine Spirit Dao Pattern, and he has long forgotten the concept of time.

The Divine Dao Pattern is too bewitching, too mysterious, and a hundred years is not enough time for Lin Hao to understand the tip of the iceberg.

A hundred years is too short, and that's just the beginning.

Time passed, and for Lin Hao, who studied the Dao pattern of the gods, a hundred years passed quickly with just a snap of his fingers.

And so it was, another hundred years passed.

On this day, Lin Hao's sea of consciousness was extremely active, and those divine dao patterns were running in an indescribable trajectory, it seemed to be chaotic, but if you looked closely, it seemed to have traces to follow.

A divine aura spread in Lin Hao's sea of consciousness, and then began to spread to Lin Hao's whole body.

His eight veins of strange meridians, all the bones of his limbs and limbs poured into this divine aura.

And with the influx of this divine aura, Lin Hao's body was also undergoing abnormal changes.

The most significant change is in his cultivation.

Lin Hao was originally in the Quasi-Emperor Fourfold Realm, but now that this realm has fluctuated, there is actually a tendency to ascend to the Quasi-Emperor Fivefold Realm.

Rumble!

Soon, a violent roar sounded in Lin Hao's body.