As the navigation line contracted, a huge palace gradually appeared in front of the Baikong spacecraft. The roof of the palace was built with countless bronze glazed tiles, the palace body was made of large blue stones, and the floor tiles were paved with technological stones that could change colors. At this moment, the technological stones were changing into the appearance of a lawn.
Fanta parked the White Light on a special berth in front of the temple, and then Wang Xiaohai got off the White Light and walked towards the Linghua Temple. Although the lawn was transformed from technological stone, it still felt soft when stepped on and had the fragrance of soil.
Wang Xiaohai walked into the gate of the temple and saw a row of suns hanging on the palace wall for lighting. These were real suns - the same size and temperature as the sun.
Walking across the ground paved with technological stones, you will see a middle-aged man with a resolute face sitting on a huge dragon-carved throne. The man is huge, about twice as big as the sun. At this moment, he is looking down at Wang Xiaohai in the hall. Wang Xiaohai is only as tall as the man's toes.
"Are you the demigod who passed through the Qingguang Bridge?" Ling Hua asked Wang Xiaohai while playing with a white dwarf in his hand.
"Yes, you are Master Linghua?" Wang Xiaohai said, "What are the rewards for passing?"
"You're really impatient, asking me for a reward right away." Ling Hua laughed. "The perfect body was Shen Zilie's idea, but it was just an idea. I implemented his idea, and I didn't hold out much hope. Your coming here proves that his idea was successful, so I plan to make you my successor."
"But I'm just an angel now," Wang Xiaohai said. "I'm not even a true god, how can I become the heir?" It was like a huge divine crystal suddenly fell from the sky, almost shocking Wang Xiaohai - just passing the Qingguang Bridge can make me the heir of the Plane God? And become a Plane God in the future? This reward is too great!
"It's not easy to become a true god!"
Ling Hua threw a fruit that was emitting three colors of red, yellow and blue over, and Wang Xiaohai immediately caught it with his hands.
"This is the three-colored divine fruit. Integrate it into your body, and it will fuse the power of your three pairs of wings into one. Then it will rush into your consciousness, transforming into your divine fruit, nourishing and transforming your body into a divine body, allowing you to possess the power of a true god." Ling Hua said, "Hurry and take it!"
Wang Xiaohai looked at the three-colored divine fruit. He was a little bit unconvinced that it came so easily. He was hesitating whether to swallow it now.
"What are you worried about? Will I use this extremely precious divine fruit to harm you?" The white dwarf in Ling Hua's hand spun even faster. "This fruit can create a free true god. There's no need for me to use it to harm a demigod! Are you worried it's poisonous? With your current realm and strength, I can make you disappear with just a finger. There's no need to poison me!"
It seemed that Ling Hua wanted Wang Xiaohai to use the three-colored magic fruit immediately. Wang Xiaohai no longer hesitated. He threw the three-colored magic fruit into his mouth and swallowed it like eating candy.
The tricolored divine fruit melted within Wang Xiaohai's body, and the potion spread like a blazing sun. The divine fruit instantly split into three streams of red, yellow, and blue energy, each flying towards the three pairs of gray wings that suddenly appeared behind him. The red medicinal power surged towards Wang Xiaohai's first pair of power wings; the yellow medicinal power surged towards Wang Xiaohai's second pair of space wings; and the blue medicinal power surged towards Wang Xiaohai's third pair of trans-time and space wings.
Wang Xiaohai's body erupted with countless three-colored lights, forming a seven-colored light in front of him. However, just halfway through, it quickly dissipated as if it lacked the follow-up power.
Then, Wang Xiaohai returned to normal.
"What's going on!"
Ling Hua was horrified. The white dwarf planet in his hand was cracked by his pinch. This was really beyond his expectation!
"I don't know what's going on." Wang Xiaohai really didn't know what was going on with him. After all, it was his first time to be promoted to a god, and he had no experience.
"Let me think about it..." Ling Hua held up his chin. "Your strength must be far superior to that of a sub-god of the same realm, so this situation occurred!" He stood up from his seat. "If that's the case, then try again next month. This month, the power of the divine fruit in your body hasn't been fully digested. If you continue to consume the three-colored divine fruit, you will most likely explode and die."
"Next month?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"That's right, it's next month." Ling Hua said, "I now appoint you as the star domain plane envoy, holding the domain order, and seeing the order is like seeing me." As he spoke, he threw a token engraved with the words "Ling Hua" to Wang Xiaohai.
Wang Xiaohai took it over. The token was a bit heavy, almost as big and heavy as the moon. An ordinary demigod might not be able to lift it.
"If I become smaller in size, will this badge also become smaller?" Wang Xiaohai tossed the domain order.
"Yes, it will shrink and expand according to the size of your palm, but its weight will not change unless you use the Gravity Elimination Spell on it periodically." Ling Hua said, "Now that you have the identity of a Star Domain Plane Emissary, I have to find something for you to do within a month."
"What's up?"
Wang Xiaohai put the domain order into his galaxy ring.
"The Linghua Fifteen-Plane Star Region originally had three True Gods: the brothers Ren Chong and Ren Pan, and the True God Tian Feng. But yesterday, I saw that Tian Feng's horoscope tablet behind the palace had shattered, indicating that True God Tian Feng had met with misfortune! However, True God Tian Feng is only 60 million years old, far from reaching the end of his life. Therefore, I have asked you to investigate the fifteen planes. Return and report back once you have found the details. Even if nothing is found, you must return in a month to consume the Three-Colored Divine Fruit."
"I understand. Investigate the cause of death of the True God Tian Feng." Wang Xiaohai nodded.
"You can go through the dimensional channel outside the temple. It connects to the dimensional channels of the ninety-nine star fields." Ling Hua said, "Originally, I wanted to let other subordinate true gods investigate, but now that you're here, it's even better. You're only a demigod, so if there were enemies in the past, they wouldn't be wary of you. You don't need to fight, just record what happened and the evidence, and then you can come back. Okay, you can leave now."
Wang Xiaohai turned around and left Linghua Temple. The palace door was extremely tall. When he walked out of the palace door, he looked like an ant leaving an ordinary person's door.
Wang Xiaohai first took the Baikong No. 1 in his palm, and then looked for the plane passage outside the palace.
The passage outside Linghua Palace is not difficult to find. Just walk ten million kilometers to the right after going out. Wang Xiaohai found the passage in a few minutes.
The plane channel is like a super teleportation array, consisting of a circle and a regular triangle pattern. The triangle is embedded in the circle, and three red, yellow and blue suns are placed on the three corners as array points, with a sun placed on each corner.
Wang Xiaohai walked into the center of the circle, and the three suns suddenly emitted bright light. The formation of the plane channel lit up, and mathematical symbols from one to ninety-nine floated in front of him.
Wang Xiaohai clicked the number symbol of fifteen with his index finger, and the number fifteen turned into warm light that wrapped around Wang Xiaohai's whole body.
The plane formation dimmed, and Wang Xiaohai's body also dimmed, and then disappeared into the channel formation.
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