"Lin Ming!haha!" The Terran Heavenly Venerable flew towards Lin Ming, hundreds of miles away, it was only a moment for them.

"It's okay!"

Emperor Shakya quickly checked for Lin Ming, and there was no big problem.

"Haha!"

Haoyu Tianzun hammered Lin Ming's shoulder, this day, for the human race, is definitely a day that can be recorded in history and remembered forever.

Within ten days, Lin Ming defeated Tiangang with Tianzun-level cultivation and drew with Piaoyu, such a record has never been seen in the 10 billion years of history of 33 days.

As for what kind of strength the master of the Shura Road and the Immortal King was when he cultivated in the Tianzun Realm tens of billions of years ago, it was difficult to guess.

At this time, the Terran fleet was already jubilant! People chanted Lin Ming's name, and the shouts formed a wave of waves.

If it weren't for the presence of many Heavenly Venerables, because of Lin Ming's identity and aura, these warriors would have rushed up impatiently.

The Terran Tribulation, when it is about to counterattack the Holy Race and return to the Divine Domain, the Terran really needs a hero and needs such encouragement.

"Lin Ming, let's hold a celebration party in three days. At this moment, Shenmeng came to Lin Ming's front like a gust of wind, and with a vague fragrance on her body, the surrounding Tianzun hurriedly gave way to Shenmeng.

"Celebration party?" Lin Ming shook his head, "There's no need." ”

Lin Ming didn't want to participate in such a celebration party, not to mention wasting time, now was not the time to celebrate at all, only if he really killed the Creation Holy Emperor, the celebration party of the human race would be meaningful.

"It is necessary. Shenmeng said lightly, "This celebration will also be your Zen Sealing Ceremony, and you will get your Tianzun title." For the strong people of the human race, the Zen Ceremony is extremely important, and it is ...... Your canonization ceremony is also a great boost to the morale of the human race!"

Blocked?

Lin Ming was slightly surprised, when he was in the Tianyan Continent, he had also received titles such as: "Evil God" and "Shura". But those titles are just honors, and it doesn't matter if they have it or not.

However, when it comes to Tianzun, it is different, and it is necessary to be titled.

Almost every Terran Heavenly Venerable had their own title, and this title even replaced their original name later.

For example, Shenmeng Tianzun, Haoyu Tianzun, the old man of three lives, the dark demon lord, etc., including the little demon immortal, after breaking through the Tianzun. all have the title of "Demon Immortal Tianzun".

Originally, the name of the little demon fairy "Xian'er" was only qualified to be called by Lin Ming and a few other people.

The disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace can only call the little Demon Immortal "Demon Immortal Tianzun".

The descendants of the human race need a way to call Tianzun, and they can't call Tianzun by his name, which is disrespectful.

Moreover, Tianzun, as the hero of the human race, their title. Need to represent the majesty of the strong, and their original name. But it may not have this majesty, and it may even sound extremely ordinary.

So as the days went by, the human race called Tianzun, and they all replaced their names with titles.

Therefore, the title is very important to Tianzun.

Lin Ming now. Such majesty is needed, because he is already a veritable spiritual leader of the human race!

The position of spiritual leader is sacred, and it can even be said to be the belief in the hearts of all human warriors.

In the eyes of many fighters, Lin Ming was almost omnipotent. If Lin Ming is strong, morale will be high, and if Lin Ming is weak, morale will be low.

The names of the beliefs in their hearts should naturally be more sacred, and "Lin Shaoxia", "Lin senior", "Lin Zhenren", "Lin Hero" and the like are not appropriate.

Thinking of these, Lin Ming also felt that a title was still necessary.

So he nodded and said, "Let the Shenmeng seniors arrange ......."

......

When the human race was considering Lin Ming's Zen Ceremony, Piao Yu had already started a great spatial shift, and soon crossed a distance of 100 million miles, and she flew directly into a milky white spirit palace suspended in the depths of the starry sky.

In this spirit palace, there is only one Qinglian Fairy, waiting anxiously.

"Master!"

Seeing Piao Yu flying back, the Qinglian Fairy immediately greeted her, and when she saw Piao Yu's appearance, she was suddenly shocked in her heart.

At this time, Piaoyu still maintained her transformed appearance, her back was covered with blood, and her feathers were torn a lot.

"I'm fine, it's all trauma. ”

The moment the fluttering feather flew into the Spirit Palace, she lifted her transformation, and her whole body fell on the carpet of the Spirit Palace, and the snow-white skin behind her was already soaked in scarlet blood.

Seeing these wounds, the Qinglian Fairy only felt shocked, and couldn't believe the scene she saw in front of her, "This...... These were all left by that Lin Ming?"

"Yes......" Piao Yu nodded.

"Master, you ...... Did you lose?" said the Qinglian Fairy in disbelief, Lin Ming was able to fight Piao Yu, she already felt unacceptable, and she also won Piao Yu, and she couldn't believe it even more if she was seriously injured.

This is ridiculous!

"No, but I didn't win either, Lin Ming was hurt worse than me. Piao Yu sighed lightly, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and Lin Ming's strength made her frightened.

"Prepare a vat of liquid medicine for me. ”

Fellow cultivators of the Holy Clan practiced physical arts, and Piao Yu's ability to restore fù was far inferior to Tiangang, which came from the difference in bloodline, when Tiangang and Lin Ming competed, Tiangang's recovery fù power was better than Lin Ming's life and fetal Dao Palace.

The Tiangang God King was actually not weak, his strength lay in his endurance and terrifying recovery strength that was many times longer than Lin Ming.

Tiangang God King can fight fiercely for a hundred days in one breath without exhaustion, his qi and blood are far stronger than those of divine beasts, he can fight with war, not only is it not easy to get injured, but it is okay if he is injured, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, it will definitely make the opponent collapse.

It's a pity that he fell into Lin Ming's trap and was defeated by Lin Ming in one go, and his advantages couldn't be brought into play.

It can be said that Tiangang lost very aggrieved.

The true god is not omnipotent, Piao Yu is better than the Tiangang spear in many places, but the body is not able to recover fù strength, she is so badly injured, she needs the help of medicinal liquid to recover faster.

She stepped into the jade bucket naked, and her snow-white skin sank into the green liquid, like a mutton fat jade buried in a jade.

Drifting Feather slowly fell silent.

She didn't know what the future of the thirty-three days would be, and she didn't know what would happen to the Creation Saint Emperor after he left the customs, and what conspiracy the Soul Emperor had.

She knows that her strength has not been able to change from a chess piece to a chess player.

Originally, the game between the Soul Emperor and the Creation Saint Emperor was joined by an uncertain Lin Ming, what would happen in this game of chess, Piao Yu couldn't see it clearly.

It is naturally dangerous to add it rashly when she can't see the direction of the chessboard, and she has been tired all these years, so she wants to quit.

She didn't want to be a chess piece, even if it was the most important piece on the board.

As a true God, she doesn't need to be attached to anyone.

To the point of true gods, the entire thirty-three days do not count those hidden true gods who do not know whether they exist or not, and the number of other well-known true gods is only about ten. Where is the limit of the strength of these ten people, no one can say for sure if they didn't really fight.

It is also a mystery about the strength of the Thirty-Three Days Soul Emperor and the Creation Saint Emperor.

Piao Yu only vaguely knew that except for the Creation Saint Emperor and the Soul Emperor, the rest of the true gods were probably the lower true gods, and what level of true gods the Creation Saint Emperor and the Thirty-Three Days Soul Emperor were, in fact, no one knew clearly, people just vaguely called them "the best among the true gods".

In her life, Piao Yu had never fought against the Creation Saint Emperor, and as for the Soul Emperor, she had never even seen it.

She didn't know if the two of them were the upper or middle true gods, she just knew that she would definitely not be the opponent of either of them......

......

At this time, the Demon Immortal Palace-

On the top floor of the Demon Immortal Palace, on the warm bed of the Little Demon Immortal Palace, Lin Ming was in the warm fragrant nephrite, enjoying this long-lost warmth.

Mu Qianyu lay quietly on his chest, listening to Lin Ming's powerful heartbeat, while Qin Xingxuan hugged Lin Ming's arm and slept peacefully like a kitten.

As for the little demon fairy, he leaned sideways beside Lin Ming, stretched out a finger as delicate as a green onion, and mischievously drew circles on Lin Ming's chest.

The comfort of this moment made the three girls unprecedentedly satisfied.

Naturally, Lin Ming was also extremely satisfied.

In fact, over the years, when Lin Ming had been pursuing the peak of martial arts and the future of the human race, his energy had been completely occupied by these two things, and the desire for men and women in his heart could no longer cause too many waves to his soul sea.

However, after thousands of years of separation, and then with the girl who loves him deeply, this long-lost warmth and touching is far from being able to be described by the word "desire".

I don't know how long it took, Mu Qianyu opened her eyes faintly, and suddenly said, "Lin Ming, I want a child......

Mu Qianyu's words made Lin Ming's heart stunned, and then Qin Xingxuan also woke up suddenly, she opened her dark and bright eyes, and looked at Lin Ming without blinking.

"I want to ...... too," Qin Xingxuan's face flushed slightly.

"Poof!" the little demon fairy smiled, and this friendly smile made Qin Xingxuan and Mu Qianyu even more embarrassed.

When he was in the Nether Realm, Lin Ming was either involved in the turmoil in the South China Sea, or was chased and killed by Yangyun, during this period, there were many times he was born and died, coupled with Lin Ming's own limited strength, he had been struggling with fate, at that time, Lin Ming was not ready to have children.

Because, he does not have the environment to take care of and nurture the child.

When he was with Qin Mu's second daughter, although he had clouds and rains many times, he had always locked the source of life and had no heirs.

It was later when Lin Ming was with the little demon fairy on Shura Road, Lin Ming didn't think about having a child, just because Lin Ming and the little demon fairy have different bloodlines, it was extremely difficult for the little demon fairy to get pregnant, Lin Ming thought that the probability of them getting pregnant together was almost close to zero, so Lin Ming didn't care too much, but he didn't expect that when he left Shura Road, he won the lottery, which is why Lin Huang was born. (To be continued......)