The majestic mountains that were as high as 10,000 feet finally turned into a faint phantom of the word "mountain" and disappeared into Yan Qing's mind. In my mind, a rune phantom that looked like a mountain and a small seal "mountain" immediately appeared.

The three thousand mountains of the great supernatural powers!

After the "mountain" didn't enter his mind, he immediately stood still, but Yan Qing could feel its breath, majestic and heavy.

It's like a majestic mountain in your mind.

It's just a pity.

Although I got it myself, I can't use it at all now.

"It's the Seventh Realm again!"

At this time, Yan Qing remembered the charm of the Heavenly Monument.

"They all need the seventh realm to attain enlightenment, so is there any connection between them?"

Yan Qing frowned, according to what Rouge said, the charm is emanated by the most mysterious laws of heaven and earth, and when you understand it, you can integrate it into your body, and then you can touch and feel the laws of heaven and earth.

It is also the foundation of becoming a god.

And the seventh realm, also known as a demigod!

What exactly is the connection between them?

The knowledge of cultivation is really lacking, you have to find a time to study hard, otherwise you don't know if you ask three questions, and you don't know if you lose the opportunity, Yan Qing thought to herself in her heart.

Knowledge is a source of strength at all times.

Yan Qing naturally knew the importance of knowledge, but at this time, she didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and walked quickly towards the Divine Gate.

Although the Divine Gate looked far away, Yan Qing only walked a few steps to the front of the Divine Gate, which seemed to be a thousand miles in one step. In the world of Shenmen, every place is full of magic, and it is not strange to step thousands of miles in one step, and Yan Qing did not pay attention to it.

"God's inheritance?"

Yan Qing stood in front of the Divine Gate, looked at it carefully, and then her eyes fell on the back of the Divine Gate. However, behind the Divine Gate, there was still a cloud, and there was a lingering atmosphere everywhere, and only some vague shadows could be faintly seen.

Step across.

The two golden light runes above the Divine Gate suddenly bloomed with a thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire Divine Gate World. Scenes of divine light shot out from it, exuding endless divine power, making people's souls tremble.

Two golden light runes flew out, instantly submerged into Yan Qing's eyebrows, and turned into a divine light mark.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then felt an endless divine might, as if his soul was also imprinted with something.

God's breath!

God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like hell!

The mark of God has been deeply imprinted on Yan Qing's soul.

From then on, Yan Qing was a disciple of God.

The one hundred and eighth generation disciple of the Divine Gate!

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Behind the Divine Gate, there is a suspended altar.

The young man in yellow sat cross-legged, with a fifty-string piano in front of him, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Although he was closing his eyes to recuperate, he was still thinking about the assessment of the Shenmen in his mind, and he couldn't have imagined that the assessment of the Shenmen would be the emperor's mountain supernatural powers.

Since ancient times, the supernatural powers of the mountain phase belong to the emperor alone, and only the emperor can cultivate and use them. Moreover, in his eyes, only the emperor of the entire heavens was qualified to cultivate it.

Who would have thought that it would become the assessment of the gods.

Could it be that the Divine Gate is planning to stop accepting disciples?

The young man in yellow couldn't help but open his eyes, and his gaze fell on those stone tablets in the sea.

Every stele was once a disciple.

Their combat power reached the sky, suppressed the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, swept the sky, shocked the stars of the ages, and flourished to the extreme. But in the end, they all turned into tombstones......

Even if it is turned into a tombstone, it is suppressing the ancient murderer!

"Shenmen, now there are only a few people left, and their wounds, prisoners, and nowhere to be found. I can't do anything...... Get them back......"

The eyes of the young man in yellow were a little sad, he looked at the sky blankly, and muttered: "Even my emperor...... Are we really going to lose?"

I don't know how long it has been.

The whole world is blooming with radiant divine light.

The appearance of this divine light naturally means that the assessment has been passed.

The young man in yellow was suddenly stunned, his face showed a look of disbelief, and then he stepped out, and his figure appeared directly behind the Divine Gate.

The mountain is gone.

The young man in yellow was really stunned, and his heart was a little shaken, how could this be possible?

This is the divine power of my emperor, even a god is difficult to comprehend, how can he, a young man who has just stepped into cultivation, be enlightened in a few days.

Could it be that his understanding is the first in the ages?

Or is there something in him that I don't know about?

The young man in yellow was terrified in his heart, he never thought that anyone would be able to come to his senses. At this time, his eyes fell on Yan Qing's body, looking carefully, from the beginning to the end, and from the end to the head.

He said to himself: "The most ordinary mortal body, even if it is bathed in the spiritual blood of my emperor and reshaped the physical body, its essence is still a mortal body. Moreover, although the blood rain started from the spiritual blood of our emperor, when it fell, it was no longer the spiritual blood of our emperor......"

"He, enlightened the supernatural powers of my emperor......"

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Under the Door of God.

Immeasurable divine light enveloped Yan Qing, seemingly refining his body over and over again, making his muscles and bones incomparably stronger. The twelve qi seas in the sea of chakras, under the refining of divine light, became even larger, far surpassing others.

Time had only passed for a few breaths, Yan Qing opened her eyes, and then officially crossed the Divine Gate.

"One hundred and eighth generation of disciples, this is the inheritance of God!"

Yan Qing found that she didn't have many surprises, and seemed to be a little disappointed...... Because, he found that the so-called inheritance of God has nothing at all, but just an extra mark in his soul.

Shaking his head in disappointment, he continued to look at the world behind the Gate.

Ahead, the mountains are majestic, the purple air is surging, and the light is surging. Everywhere is Qionglou Yuyu, the waterfall falls, the fairy light rises, the rui qi is swirling, and the weather is thousands.

Like a god!

Like a wonderland!

Seeing this, Yan Qing's heart was surging, but she quickly became dazed.

Because, a gust of wind blew all this away, like a dream bubble, leaving only a vast mist.

Behind the gate of God, there is nothing.

Yan Qing was a little stunned, her mouth was wide open, what was the situation?

"Which muddy tent is thrown, come out to this seat, this seat promises not to kill you!" An arrogant voice drew from afar, and then Yan Qing saw a broken piano, which flew out of the dense air, and fell under his feet with a "bang".

"Hey, how did Rouge's piano end up here?"

After seeing this broken qin, Yan Qing recognized it at first sight, and she didn't need to recognize it, she knew it by listening to the sound. I'm just curious, why is it here?

"Boy, who are you, and how do you know this seat?" Poqin was stunned and asked suspiciously.

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