The New World, the Upper World, the Central Celestial Empire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lingxiao City, the capital of the Celestial Empire, was once the central city.

In order to commemorate the fifth mayor and one of the most prestigious leaders of the Celestial Empire, Ling Xiao, after the seventh mayor Nick succeeded to the throne, the bill on the name change of the city was submitted to the desk of the speakers of the upper house, and within a few months, it was unanimously passed by the members of the House of Representatives.

The most famous thing in Lingxiao City is the Three Palaces and One Realm, of which the Three Palaces are three administrative, military and political important places, and the Celestial Empire has no intention of keeping it secret, so it is difficult to think of being famous.

However, a realm is not a natural scenery or a place of interest, but a statue and a sacred place.

This statue is the only public statue of Ling Xiao and his people in the entire Ling Xiao City and even the entire Celestial Empire.

In many countries and regions, there is a custom of sculpting statues of celebrities and predecessors.

However, after all, those are just a kind of propaganda, a kind of commemoration.

The statue of Ling Xiao really has the power of a god and can suppress one side!

Especially as the only trace left by Ling Xiao in the mortal world, this statue has all kinds of incredible powers, and it is the patron saint of Ling Xiao City and even the entire Celestial Empire.

In the universe, there are countless celestial empires.

Some are just self-contained boasts, claiming to be kings behind closed doors.

Others, however, are truly terrifying, even behemoths that have overwhelmed galaxies, rivaling or even surpassing those transgalactic organizations.

The Celestial Empire of the New World, or the Primordial World, is not a country that is ignorant and civilized, it is purely the product of inflated self-confidence, but compared to the Eternal Celestial Empire and the like, it is not far behind, at most it is not up or down.

The Central Celestial Empire has ten prefecture-level cities, three heaven-level capitals, and Lingxiao City is one of them.

The reason why it is a prefecture-level city, but it can become the capital of the Celestial Empire, the statue of Ling Xiao is in it, and it is absolutely indispensable.

Standing in front of the holy icon, looking up at the huge statue, Ling Tian felt a little emotional for a while.

This is one of his sons and nephews, although he is not Ling Qi, and he is not actually related to this Ling Xiao by blood, but after all, he is also split from Ling Qi. In terms of fate, in terms of former fate, he is Ling Xiao's elder.

In fact, he was more like the elder of those children than Ling Qi.

In the past period of time, because of the relationship between the reincarnation battlefield, he has also helped some descendants of Ling Qi, or the ontology.

On the contrary, Ling Qi, the ancestor, I don't know if it was because he stood too tall, or because he didn't care in the first place. Except for a few people, other people with his bloodline, even if they are relatives and grandchildren, will not be taken care of by him at all.

Of course, in the universe, there are actually many high-level lifeforms, all of whom are the same as Ling Qi, although they have left behind many bloodline descendants, they don't value them very much, which is not worth criticizing. Different levels, of course, the starting point and conclusion of looking at the same thing are also different.

As a clone who was cut off from the connection of fate but was still favored, Ling Tian was not qualified to judge and preach Ling Qi's views, but he still felt that this was not good.

People can do whatever it takes to become stronger, but they can't end up becoming not like themselves at all.

Of course, everyone's pursuits are different, their ideas are different, and there is no saying that there must be any standard, and what can be measured is nothing more than right and wrong based on different positions and different behavior patterns.

Ling Qi's achievements now are not something that Ling Tian can beak. Even looking up at each other, such qualifications have to be given by Ling Qi.

Therefore, Ling Tian only did what he could, and never thought about changing anything.

"Your son?"

Beside Ling Day, there was an elderly man.

This old man has a large skeleton, he should be very burly when he is young, and even in his last years, he still looks mighty.

"Sort of."

Ling Tian replied, not deliberately putting on a score, pretending to be silent and deep.

Although it is said that even if he does not use the hole cards of the Extreme Dao Saint, in the face of this Ancient Saint who is known as the strongest combat power in the Tianluo World, he can still play steadily.

But since the other party is so knowledgeable and even willing to give wings to him, Ling Tian is certainly not the kind of person who blindly flatters himself.

Hearing this, the Ancient Sage nodded, and did not ask any more questions.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's different demeanor, he wouldn't have bothered to take a look at a god like this who hadn't reached the saint level at all, and hadn't even touched the edge.

With different levels, it is difficult to have reciprocal communication, let alone equal status, which is especially obvious in the places of the wild natives.

The Temple of the Gods, almost the first time Ling Tian looked at the traces he left in the Nether, Ling Xiao had already noticed it.

His reaction was very large, and he kept a serious and ruthless look, and there was an instant crack, and there was obvious vibration and excitement on his face.

He first looked up at the Supreme Sage who was even wrapped in infinite light with some complicated eyes, until he confirmed that the other party had not noticed him at all, as he had done countless times in the past, then he shook his head with a wry smile and left the table.

Those expressions shouldn't have appeared on this god in the first place.

But as long as he retains a trace of humanity, or because he has not been a god for long enough, he has not completely forgotten everything about being a human being, then any existence that is replaced by him will probably behave the same as him.

At least that's what Ling Xiao thinks.

He was born noble, but apart from the potential of the bloodline itself, he did not even get the slightest help from that mythical father, this kind of thing, as if he had just been born, he was abandoned.

No, not just abandoned, but simply forgotten, as if there was no one like him.

Isn't there a grudge? How much, there will be. Even, in the strict sense of the word, he was not the product of the man-making movement, that one was not his biological father.

But not everyone knows how to "be content", and not everyone can really distinguish grievances.

Ling Xiao understood that his attitude was not important at all in the eyes of that "father", and he was even afraid that the other party had not paid any attention to him at all.

How did he come about? Does a fertilized egg grow in the mother's body? He hoped so.

Unfortunately, he is not the same as that kind of descendant, and he is the so-called "dream god and pregnant".

Needless to say, in short, when the descendants of a great being, the true bloodline descendants, were almost ignored equally, how could a "descendant" like him receive special care?

Fortunately, his surname is Ling after all!

The power and potential that comes from the bloodline, that is not to mention for now.

There are indeed some people around him who have helped him a lot in his upbringing.

Among them, Ling Tian was the one he had ever met and the best for him.

It's not that the relationship between the two sides is close, but only the most helpful to him, and the grace is rebuilt.

If he didn't know that it was impossible, he would even prefer to recognize Ling Tian as his father rather than the supreme saint who was ruthless and unrighteous and had no humanity at all.

Of course, he also understood that Ling Tian and Ling Qi were one and the same after all, and Ling Tian did not hide this from him.

Moreover, even if Ling Tian was really his father, it would not be easy for him to borrow power in the Primordial World.

Ling Tian's identity is special, even if he already has the power of a saint, and his relationship with the supreme saint is extraordinary, but he can't return to the new world until he is idle.

This has always been a pity for him.

After all, it meant that he was in the Temple of the Gods and could not rely on the other at all.

No matter how special his status is, in the Temple of the Gods, he is a small person.

In the Temple of the Gods, although there are many direct descendants of Ling Qi, they are not in their own way, but go their own way.

Among them, Ling Xiao is one of the more inconspicuous.

Not to mention Ling Qi, the nominal father, even if it is some nominal brothers and sisters, they are only nodding friends with him, of course, their relationship with each other is relatively ordinary.

Now, Ling Tian had suddenly returned to the New World, and even seemed to have sent him some kind of "meeting" signal in the Nether.

What should he do?

He's already made his decision!

In front of the statue of Ling Xiao, Ling Tian was about to leave with the Ancient Sage, but the statue trembled, and then the intense golden light sprinkled down, gradually condensing into a perfect human form.

This is an incarnation descended from a god, not an ordinary incarnation, and its power is not inferior to the body, which means that the divine power in this incarnation has reached a certain limit, this is the body of the god in the mortal world.

"Uncle!"

Ling Xiao shouted a little excitedly, which was quite inconsistent with his image of perfect fortitude at this time.

Ling Tian paused, frowned and turned his head, and the Desolate Ancient Saint beside him also stopped and looked at Ling Xiao with interest.

This interest, of course, is not for the relationship between Ling Xiao and Ling Day, but for Ling Xiao himself.

This god man is a bit interesting, and it is only equivalent to the level of an earth immortal, that is, a median god, but it seems to have an extraordinary source, which is very valuable for research.

Of course, these words can't be said explicitly by the Ancient Sage, at least not in front of Ling Tian, otherwise it won't be boring.

"Well, it looks like you've been doing well lately."

Ling Tian turned around and walked to Ling Xiao's side, staring at him with some scrutiny.

Ling Xiao was not weak, he knew that this elder was really taking care of him.

"It's true that there has been some progress in Shinto, but it's not an immortal path after all."

Ling Xiao sighed a little, this was also his own most dissatisfied place.

As the son of Ling Qi, he has the bloodline of infinite shaping possibilities, but he finally embarked on the path of Shinto.

"Shinto Immortal Dao, in fact, it's all the same."

Ling Tian is a cliché, but he won't say the following words.

Shinto Immortal Dao is indeed the same, but this refers to the attainment of the ultimate state, that is, after sanctification.

As for the saints, immortals or gods, even if they are all members of the temple of gods, they all have the power of rules and have the kingdom of gods, and the essence is still very different.

Shinto is indeed easier to develop in the temple of gods, but the way of immortals is the true way of freedom, which can be advanced or retreated.

Although as long as you join the Temple of the Gods, or as long as you become a god or an immortal in the new world, there is little freedom to speak of.

But this kind of thing, ordinary immortals don't know, so the immortal way is freer than the divine way, this is the consensus of many members of the temple of gods.