As soon as Cesar had left, Beibei's voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind. "Boss, you're unbelievable! It hasn't even been that long, and you've already comprehended the Life Law. Now, of the Four Edicts, only the Laws of Death and the Laws of Destruction are left, right?"
Lin Feng stroked Beibei's little head and chided him with a laugh. "I've only just begun to grasp the Laws of Fate. As for the Life Law, although I've reached a bottleneck, I'm still just one step away from becoming a god. Who knows how long it'll take me to break through that step? Maybe I'll never understand it or pierce that thin little membrane. As for the Laws of Death and the Laws of Destruction, they're even further off."
Although Lin Feng said that, he was still quite confident. When he broke through to the Saint Realm, he had discovered that his soul, like Lin Feng's in the original novel, was sword-shaped. According to Bluefire, a Sword-shaped Soul was suited to cultivating the Laws of Destruction. So Lin Feng still had high hopes of comprehending them.
As for the Laws of Death, which were the most profound in their study of the soul, Lin Feng had no intention of passing them up either. When he encountered Sessler, the ninth-level necromancer, in the future, he planned to ask him to perform a necromantic inheritance ritual for him.
"Boss, since you've reached the peak of the Saint Realm, why don't we go topple the Radiant Church right now?" Beibei said, brimming with excitement.
"No rush. Although I've reached the peak of the Saint Realm, I'm still nowhere near as strong as the Pope of the Radiant Church, who's been at that level for who knows how long. Besides, the Radiant Church's power isn't as