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Chapter 297 Parting, no need to be sentimental!(1/2)

Author: Jian Guan Xinghe

After receiving the treasure of world consciousness, Li Yueming said: "Rather than saying that you want to know what Jiuzhou Continent and the ancients did, it is better to say that you want to know about the world consciousness on Jiuzhou Continent..."

"For the sake of how cheerful you are, I can also tell you happily!"

The situation on the Kyushu continent is very complicated.

But to Li Yueming, everything was transparent.

It is estimated that he is the only one who can understand everything now.

Of course, it is impossible for him to give everything away.

I just chose to answer a few questions that the world consciousness of Guixin Continent is concerned about...

After listening to Li Yueming's statement, the woman possessed by the world consciousness of Guixin Continent had a complicated look on her face. She was silent for a long time before she said: "It turned out to be an invasion by the Zerg. No wonder I haven't heard any information for so many years!"

For a small world like it.

Contact with a vast world like Kyushu Continent is indeed a mixed blessing.

Needless to say the good aspects.

The big world can provide him with another evolutionary plan besides the one he pursues.

It may even lead to the rapid development of the small world.

As for the bad aspects...

If the world consciousness of the big planet or the indigenous inhabitants are very aggressive, the weak world may become a vassal of the big planet and can only rely on the planet from now on.

Therefore, I heard that the Jiuzhou Continent was affected by the Zerg, and the damage was serious and I had no time to take care of it.

It is undoubtedly a very good result for the world will of Guixin Continent.

After confirming that Jiuzhou Continent really will not suddenly invade the world where we live.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Mu glanced at Li Yueming and then waved her hands and said: "In that case, I won't keep you here. As for the practitioners in the prison... you might as well take them away to save me the dilemma!"

The words finished.

The woman slowly walked behind the tea table and sat down.

He lowered his head and fell asleep.

Li Yueming looked around and finally came to the cabinet where tea was stored in the tea room. He opened it and swept away some local products before turning around and leaving.

When he came to the gate, he saw Zhao Hechuan still lying upright.

Li Yueming woke him up with a gentle flick and said, "Go and bring him out!"

After Zhao Hechuan woke up, his face was confused. He looked up at the gloomy prison around him. After a while, he finally came back to his senses and remembered where he was and what happened before.

Like waking up from a dream.

Zhao Hechuan hurriedly knelt down on the ground, with a look of fear on his face, and stumbled: "Senior...senior, are you...are you okay?"

You must know that before he fell into coma, he saw with his own eyes a 'Sacred King of Heart' level strongman stationed in the eighteen levels of hell!!!

Originally, when he encountered the powerful Saint King of Heart, his psychological expectations had already hit rock bottom.

After all, the Saint King of Heart is revered in the world, and even if you look at the entire Guixin Continent, there are not many people who can be enemies with the Saint King level powerhouse.

In addition, they are still in the prison now, and the opponent has an endless supply of backup troops.

With so many unfavorable situations stacked together, even in his dreams, Zhao Hechuan didn't know how he could escape completely in a place where the wolf before him and the tiger behind him had nowhere to hide.

But what Zhao Hechuan never expected was that when he opened his eyes again, the old man and himself were both unscathed!

So are all the practitioners in Jiuzhou Continent so powerful?

As soon as this idea appeared, it sprouted and blossomed in Zhao Hechuan's mind like a weed.

Just like he couldn't understand the peak years of his ancestors' Qi refiners countless years ago.

It was also difficult for him to understand why Li Yueming was so powerful.

He clearly looks no different from ordinary people...

Of course, it doesn't matter what he thinks at this moment.

The important thing is that Li Yueming has cleared up all the troubles in the underground prison as he promised at the beginning, and now all that is waiting for him is to go to the prison and release all his relatives.

Think of this.

Zhao Hechuan forcibly put away the distracting thoughts in his mind and immediately set off to find the dungeon where the reincarnated people were held.



…0…

Li Yueming stood at the door of the eighteenth-floor prison, but his mind was constantly searching for the spiritual power entrusted to him by the world consciousness of Guixin Continent.

After making sure there are no clues hidden.

He manipulated the soul and tried it for a while.

The moment he touched that ball of spiritual power, a miracle suddenly happened.

Just a moment.

Li Yueming's soul, which was not originally gentle, emitted a moan-like sound under the nourishment of spiritual power.

——It is as if an extremely cool force has merged into the soul and nourished the limbs and bones at the same time.

If it were a person whose willpower was not strong enough, he would have been addicted to the refreshing feeling by now, absorbing all the spiritual energy to nourish his body.

But Li Yueming is obviously not in this category.

Therefore, he only had a brief contact with that ball of pure spiritual power. After feeling the magic of the spiritual energy ball, he tasted it briefly and immediately stopped absorbing it.

Close your eyes and contemplate for a long time.

Li Yueming had to lament that the world's consciousness is full of big dogs.

Just such a ball of spiritual energy.

No, it doesn’t even need to be such a big blob!

You only need to cut off a small amount from this large group of spiritual energy. If it appears in the main material world, it will probably be snatched up by countless reincarnations of the spiritual system.

Even cultivators with great personal power can't help but be jealous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that one sentence can drive countless people crazy.

But now that Li Yue knew it was just a blackmail, he easily knocked over a large group of people.

If people knew about this, I don’t know how many more pairs of pink eye patients there would be in the world.

Keep this extremely pure spiritual energy carefully guarded.

Li Yueming was not in a hurry to absorb it all at once.

After all, he doesn't fully understand the methods of the world consciousness, and no one can guarantee that the world consciousness of Guixin Continent has not tampered with this mass of energy.

The safest thing is to keep it well and then find a place to slowly absorb it when the time is right.

Refining the absorbed spiritual power several times.

Let it completely integrate with itself, leaving no hidden dangers that may remain.



He is waiting for Zhao Hechuan to save people.

The number of spiritual masters of the heart gathered outside the eighteenth level of purgatory is increasing.

From the dozen at the beginning to the hundreds at the end.

From the hundreds at the back to nearly a thousand at the end.

At the same time, the realm of the spiritual masters who came here was also getting higher and higher.

Obviously, the turmoil in Tianlao has caused the entire Heart City to be in uproar.

All the Heart Spirit Masters want to see how brave this person is, and dare to set foot in the Heavenly Prison of the Heart City to save people in broad daylight!

So that's the situation.

Li Yueming took Zhao Hechuan, his parents, sister, and a group of relatives and friends out of the prison.

The Heart Spirit Masters who surrounded the Tianlao couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Looking at Li Yueming, it was like seeing a ghost.

What did they see?

The man in front of me, even if he broke into the Heavenly Prison of Heart City, actually walked out with all his limbs intact?

Even if he walked out with his limbs intact, he actually brought out the cultivators and heretics from the eighteenth floor of the prison?

Doesn't this mean that the person in front of him suddenly went from the first floor of the Tianlao to the bottom of the Tianlao?

The horror of the Heavenly Prison no longer needs anyone to question it.
To be continued...
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