The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

Lin Chen sat cross-legged in the wooden house, staring at the saint's notes in front of him with a frown. He tried hard to comprehend more insights, but those insights were like sand in his hand. The tighter he held it, the more it would flow out.

Time passed, the sun and the moon rotated, and three months passed quickly. The golden words left by the saint on the note in front of Lin Chen lit up slightly, and then dissipated like sand blown by the wind, disappearing without a trace.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a pitch-black void passage appeared in front of Lin Chen. Just like the first trial, a token engraved with the number one flew out of the void passage and landed in Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen stared at the number on the token and felt a little too relaxed. He looked at the empty passage in front of him and suddenly felt that this was a trap.

Previously, he just thought that the saint outside the thatched hut was strange, and wanted to enter the hut to find out what was special before making plans. Unexpectedly, after entering the hut, he encountered the saint's notes. After comprehending them, he passed the second test. This was a bit too easy.

If the first test was so difficult, how could the second test be passed so easily?

"Is there something I missed here?"

Lin Chen gave up the idea of ​​leaving. He let the void passage float in the air and returned to the thatched hut. There was nothing here except a straw mat and a straw cushion. It was empty.

He then closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to observe his surroundings, but still found nothing, as if there was nothing worth paying attention to here except the saint's notes.

"What's going on? Is my guess wrong?"

Lin Chen frowned and fell into deep thought. His eyes kept sweeping across the empty thatched cottage. There were no clues or ideas in his mind, only a blank and unknown. This made him a little annoyed.

However, suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the thatched hut, and the power of the saint spread for thousands of miles. In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color, the sun and the moon lost their light, as if it was the end of the world.

Hearing the shouting, Lin Chen's face changed. He only considered whether there was any mystery in the things left by the saint, but ignored the figure of the saint in the most conspicuous position!

With excitement and anticipation, Lin Chen quickly left the thatched hut and appeared beside the saint in an instant.

"I have been a man of many talents all my life, but I have never had the chance to become an emperor. It is truly fate that plays tricks on me!"

The saint showed a rare bitter emotion. A wine glass appeared out of thin air in his hand. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp with a hearty expression.

"I have left behind the most precious treasure of my life, the Saint Map, in a secret place. If the successor can find it, he will have a heaven-defying talent and a promising future!"

The saint's voice shook the sky, and the laws of the Tao were humming. After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the place fell into silence.

"What is the Sage Picture? Is it a scroll?"

Lin Chen pondered in his heart. He estimated that this was the real goal of the second trial, or the ultimate goal of the Saint Trial, which was to find the treasure left by the Saint, the Saint Map!

However, there was no information at all about what the Sage Map was and where it was. Lin Chen felt that the probability of finding the Sage Map was too low under such circumstances.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

Lin Chen sighed helplessly, and his spiritual sense swept through the place again. There was nothing worth his rest. He then stepped into the void passage and disappeared here.

……

After a few breaths, in the ancient temple of the Saint's Secret Realm, Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Black and white light intertwined in his eyes, giving people a sense of pressure from the soul.

Then another void crack appeared in front of him, which seemed to lead to the third trial. Looking at the void crack in front of him, Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief. He was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at the scroll in front of him and couldn't help muttering to himself.

“Could this picture of the saint be this scroll?”

Out of curiosity, Lin Chen tentatively reached out his hand and wanted to take the hanging scroll away.

However, the scroll seemed to be integrated with the ancient temple. No matter how hard he tried, it did not move at all and he could not take it away.

"It doesn't look like a saint's picture."

Lin Chen shook his head in disappointment. He then turned his attention to the immortals on the cushions around him and found that they had all entered a state of enlightenment, which should be the same state as the one he had entered.

"Why is there a demonic aura on this guy?"

As his eyes passed over Jun Shui'er, Lin Chen noticed the Dark Sky Demon Lord dressed in black. He frowned and looked at him in disbelief.

This was a secret trial realm created by the saints of the human race. Logically, any demon who wanted to enter would be killed directly. However, the Dark Sky Demon Lord was still meditating here, which really surprised him.

"The power of law?"

Lin Chen closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, revealing a look of relief. His spiritual awareness was powerful, and he could detect the slightest trace of demonic energy on the Dark Sky Demon Lord by carefully sensing it. Moreover, because there was a trace of the law of the Great Dao on his body, he could sense the subtle power of the law.

The Dark Sky Demon Lord is blessed with the power of laws. The laws of the secret realm are obscured by that power of laws, and it is impossible to discover that the Dark Sky Demon Lord's true identity is actually a demon, so naturally he will not be killed.

"This guy is of extraordinary status, but it's a pity that I can't kill him now. Let's talk about it later."

Lin Chen then sighed helplessly. Although the divine light surrounding the Dark Sky Demon Lord was relatively weak, he was not the one who could destroy it.

It would be better to wait until he meets the Dark Sky Demon Lord in other places in the secret realm and then kill him.

Lin Chen then looked at Jun Shuier again, his figure moved slightly, and he entered the void crack in front of him.

……

……

"Boom!"

A golden beam of light fell from the sky. As the beam of light passed by, the solid void made a crisp cracking sound. Countless unstable void cracks appeared in the sky, and the surging void power raged.

The golden beam of light fell to the ground with a dull thud. After the beam of light disappeared, a figure appeared at the location of the beam of light.

“Is this the final trial?”

Lin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the majestic mountain in front of him. On top of this holy mountain sat eighteen buildings, all of which had golden pillars of light rising into the sky.

According to ancient records, the last stage of the Saint Trial is to walk on the Holy Mountain and comprehend the Saint's Taoism preserved in the eighteen buildings. The person who arrives at the Holy Mountain first will pass the Saint Trial and be destined to become a saint in the future!

Looking at this towering mountain, Lin Chen had no worries or concerns at all. He climbed up the bluestone steps covered with dead grass slowly and firmly.

Walking in the holy mountain, Lin Chen felt that his every move seemed to contain unspeakable power. With every breath he took, majestic immortal energy entered his meridians. Although it was not of much use, it was better than nothing.

There is no danger on the Holy Mountain, only some cute little animals and insects. The saint wants the people on the Holy Mountain to listen carefully to the sounds of heaven and earth. There is no battle test, only relaxing sounds.

Lin Chen was walking on the bluestone steps. A small white bird flew out from the dense towering ancient trees and looked at him curiously and vigilantly, as if it was very curious about him.

"Choo Choo Choo?"

"come over."

Lin Chen noticed the little white bird watching not far away. He smiled slightly and stretched out his palm. A faint emerald green life energy gathered on his palm, trying to make the little white bird land on his hand.

"Chirp!"

When the little white bird saw the life energy in Lin Chen's hand, its already lively eyes became even brighter. It cried out in joy, landed on Lin Chen's palm, and lay there defenselessly to absorb the life energy.

Lin Chen possesses the appearance of an immortal and has a natural affinity for all living creatures. The more blessed a creature is, the weaker its resistance is. As a bird on the holy mountain, the little white bird has more intelligence than the birds in the outside world, so it is naturally less wary of him.