In a high-level martial arts game, a wife is given to you at the start.

Chapter 687 High-Rank Martial God!

At this moment, Lin Qiye had no time to pay attention to the two women's admiration.

He was completely focused on refining the Origin Flame and digesting all the information within it!

At the center of his sea of ​​consciousness, the orange-red Origin Flame sprouted countless invisible orange-red threads, shimmering with mysterious runes, which pierced through the barrier between reality and nothingness and directly penetrated the depths of the subspace.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A continuous stream of primal spiritual energy was forcibly extracted from the depths of the subspace and, through these orange-red threads, transformed into the most violent yet purest torrent, frantically pouring into Lin Qiye's limbs and bones.

His aura began to surge in reality at an almost insane frequency!

Peak of the initial stage of Martial God...

break!

Early stage of intermediate-level Martial God...

Keep rising!

Mid-stage...Late-stage Intermediate Martial God...

Under the radiant orange-red light, every inch of Lin Qiye's muscles were being reorganized, and every drop of his golden-red divine blood was boiling.

Chi Yan and Bing Yu's expressions gradually changed from shock to complete submission.

They sensed that the residual power emanating from their master was now more than ten times stronger than their own!

"It's still rising... Good heavens, where is the master's limit?!"

Chi Yan and Bing Yu, the two usually cold and arrogant judges, were now like the most humble believers, slumped on the ground without any regard for their image.

They felt the orange-red light that seemed to melt their souls into it, their faces filled with fervor, their eyes filled with not only awe but also an almost manic obsession.

Lin Qiye stood proudly in the eye of this storm of violent energy.

The Origin Flame within his body was trembling violently, and the energy from the depths of the subspace poured out like a tsunami, raising and strengthening his Martial God Body inch by inch!

Peak of the intermediate-level Martial God!

break!!

In that instant, a tremendous roar, as if the heavens and earth were created, seemed to resound in Lin Qiye's sea of ​​consciousness!

High-level Martial God!!

"Buzz—!!!"

An extremely heavy, rank-based pressure spread wildly outward in a ring shape from the center of this supreme skyscraper.

At that moment, all living beings in the entire building, the entire core area of ​​Starport, and even within a radius of hundreds of miles, simultaneously felt their hearts being gripped tightly by an invisible hand. A tremor originating from their life instincts caused them to involuntarily bend their backs.

……

Inside the luxury suite next door.

Chen Tianyang, Feng Zhentian, and Zhou Ming all showed expressions of ecstasy at almost the same time!

"The White Flame! I actually obtained the White Flame!"

Chen Tianyang was so excited that tears streamed down his face. He had thought that his old bones wouldn't last until the end in the dungeon.

Unexpectedly, the genius codenamed 777 ended the battle ahead of schedule, allowing him to turn the tide as well.

"Yes, from today onwards, we are also official members of StarNet!" Zhou Ming touched the faintly burning mark between his eyebrows, his face beaming.

In their view, Lin Qiye, as the acting chief of the 0755 star system, was indeed more talented than them.

However, there are countless strong individuals in the Martial God Fire Seed Competition. No matter how strong Lin Qiye is, he will most likely only be able to obtain a blue fire seed.

Just as the three were preparing to go next door to congratulate Lin Qiye and show off their joy at having fulfilled their century-old wish,

"boom!!"

An indescribable sense of terrifying oppression came from across the wall!

Chen Tianyang was laughing wildly, but in the next second he was pressed firmly onto the carpet, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

"What...what is this?!" Feng Zhentian's legs trembled, and he could barely stand.

The three of them turned deathly pale instantly.

This oppressive aura... this sense of superiority that transcends everything, is a hundred times more terrifying than the Evil God King they just experienced in the dungeon!

……

Meanwhile, in Lin Qiye's bedroom.

Because Ye Hongyu's cultivation was the weakest, only at the Mysterious Realm, the moment that high-level Martial God's pressure erupted, she felt her vision go black, and before she could even cry out, she fainted.

Lin Qiye remained calm and casually waved his hand behind him.

A rich, gelatinous essence of life shot out and entered Ye Hongyu's body.

Ye Hongyu, who had been struggling in pain, instantly relaxed her furrowed brows.

Enveloped in that warm energy, she seemed to drift into the sweetest dream and fell peacefully asleep.

At times like these, being asleep is definitely a hundred times more comfortable than being awake and enduring the pressure.

Chi Yan and Bing Yu glanced at Ye Hongyu, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and a hint of impatience and barely perceptible jealousy flashed in their beautiful eyes.

This weakling, who hasn't even reached the Martial God realm, actually wasted his master's precious life essence...

You should know that just now on that battlefield, even someone as powerful as Jiang Lingyun, the face of the founding family, had to desperately shout in front of her master just to gain a sliver of his favor!

"She got off too easy," Chi Yan muttered under his breath, gritting his teeth.

Not only Ye Hongyu in front of them, they also thought of those women far away in the 0755 galaxy.

In their view, since Lin Qiye has already connected with the spark, he is destined to take root in the main star region.

Those weak women from remote, peripheral star systems are destined to fall behind as time goes by, eventually turning into dust.

On that path leading to eternal evolution, only they can always stay by their master's side!

"Owner……"

Bingyu shifted her delicate body, and under the orange-red light, her gaze toward Lin Qiye was so devout and fervent.

As Lin Qiye felt the energy within his body gradually subside, a sudden realization flashed through his mind.

In the Martial God Fire Seed Competition just now, even though he devoured the flesh and blood of the Evil God King's clone, according to the virtual data, he was only infinitely close to a high-level Martial God.

But now, connecting with the [Origin Fire] in reality, the intensity of the energy poured from the subspace actually broke through the original upper limit, pushing him into the realm of a high-level martial god.

"This level of energy feedback is definitely not the system's default setting..."

Lin Qiye murmured to himself.

Is he the real legion commander who expressed admiration for him in the dungeon?

Or is it that vast and majestic voice when the awards were presented?

Or perhaps, these two are projections of the StarNet's will.

"Since you've been chosen, then accept this gift."

Lin Qiye composed himself and stopped delving into those things that were currently out of reach.

For him, becoming stronger is the only hard truth.

The violent surge of his aura finally subsided, but Lin Qiye did not open his eyes.

On the bedroom floor, Chi Yan and Bing Yu stood like docile maids, not daring to breathe.

They knelt beside their master, gazing up at the divine body enveloped in orange-red light, their worship transforming into an almost tangible faith.

They could sense that their master had completed an unimaginable leap in life.

The master is still processing the information from the fire seed; he should not be disturbed!