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When Jiang Li was being interviewed, more than 500 billion viewers around the world watched his words. During the interview, he severely smeared the Jiang family, which also caused the Jiang family to lose a lot of votes.
Of course, all this is based on the fact that he can defeat Jiang Haiyang.
If he is killed by Jiang Haiyang a month later, nothing will matter.
Immediately after his interview, the Jiang family also sent out a message, accepting the challenge without saying a single extra word. They seemed silent.
Jiang Li knew that this was the correct way to respond.
In the current situation, he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. The opponent had too many concerns and was getting darker and darker, so he simply did not react and just fought. As long as he was killed in the next battle, everything would be fine.
In the next month, Jiang Li will practice hard.
Normal breathing has no effect at all. Unless you practice with Jiang Xinyue, you can improve your cultivation again, but Jiang Xinyue doesn't know where she is now.
Fortunately, Jiang Li had a plan for everything.
He knew that as soon as the challenge with Jiang Haiyang was announced, enemies of the Jiang family would definitely come to him, such as the Wang family, and the top brass of the Wang family would definitely support him.
Sure enough, on the next day, an important figure from the Wang family came to the Red Emperor Group. In addition, there were also Jiang Li's old friends, Wang Changrong and Wang Tulai.
This big shot is the mastermind running for president this time, Wang Mierong.
He is the protagonist of this presidential campaign, competing against Jiang Haiyang. Rumor has it that this time he and Jiang Haiyang have similar support rates, but Jiang Nalan is behind him, so he will definitely be at a disadvantage when it comes to the actual campaign.
But Jiang Li gave him a chance.
If Jiang Li can defeat Jiang Haiyang this time on the day before the presidential election, then no one can compete with him.
Everyone wants the position of president, because he can gain control of the optical brain of the Lord God, which is of great benefit to his own strength and realm.
There are even several saints in human beings, including the former president. Because they received the blessing of the Lord God's Light Brain, they realized their own enlightenment and became saints.
Wang Mierong is tall and straight, with a middle-aged appearance. He is actually over seventy years old. However, for the lifespan of the Zuowang Realm, being in his seventies is almost one-eighth or even one-tenth. His
The days are still long.
He wears a slim-fitting coat with purple patterns on it. His temperament is restrained, not luxurious, but very stylish. His arms are long and his palms are wide, so he can hold power. Anyone who sees him will feel a sense of inner peace, and it seems that he can
The breath that protects everything.
His image is equivalent to the guardian of mankind.
So there are a lot of votes.
"Jiang Li, we are so famous that it is better to meet." Wang Mierong was very polite as soon as he opened his mouth. He did not need to introduce Wang Rulai and Wang Changrong, but directly opened the skylight and said frankly: "I heard you challenge Jiang Haiyang this time. I rushed over immediately because I wanted to
I have to tell you that Jiang Haiyang is an unfathomable person and has cultivated many killer skills. No one is more familiar with him than me. He is difficult to deal with and you have little hope of not being killed by him."
What he was directly worried about was that Jiang Li would not be killed, not mentioning that Jiang Li could defeat Jiang Haiyang.
In fact, everyone is worried about this problem, and no one is optimistic about Jiang Li.
"Mr. Mie Rong must have come here to enhance my strength." Jiang Li didn't care at all. The other party was telling the truth: "If I am killed or defeated by Jiang Haiyang, his power will
He is more prosperous, and becoming the president is just around the corner. However, if he is defeated by me, his reputation will be ruined and he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life. This time I can be said to have eliminated a scourge for the Wang family, how about it? If you don't help me, it will be impossible.
There is no such thing as natural law."
"Hahaha, Jiang Li, you are really quick to talk."
Wang Changrong laughed: "After all, I still owe you a favor. If you hadn't brought me down from the Rakshasa planet, I might have died on that planet by now."
Wang Changrong was originally a major director of the Red Emperor Group, but after Marshal Goliath took over the Red Emperor Group, he knew that he could not stay any longer, so he returned to the Wang family. Now that Jiang Li has eliminated Goliath, he is back again to build relationships. Jiang
Li looked at him, remembering the days when he was still weak and receiving more protection from him, which made him feel warm in his heart.
"Jiang Li, I thought you would have to wait for a while before you explode. I didn't expect you to be promoted so quickly. You drove out the damn Goliath in one fell swoop. Lord Little Emperor even imprisoned and refined Saint Sisa. In the future, our Wang family will have more
I rely on your support a lot." Wang Rulai was also very happy.
"That's not even talking about. Jiang Nalan has already found the little emperor and seems to be about to start killing him. There will be an earth-shattering battle between them, which will determine my fate and even the fate of the entire human race." Jiang Li smacked his lips.
, seemed to have eaten a bitter pill and suffered unspeakably: "No one can get involved in this matter. We can only resign ourselves to fate, but it seems that we can seize every opportunity. As long as Mr. Mie Rong, you run for the president and have
The saint’s strength is still enough to protect us.”
"That's true, but Jiang Nalan's power is getting stronger and stronger." Wang Mierong sighed: "I'm afraid that he has really robbed the providence of the world of cultivation, and no one can stop him by then."
"I have a way." Jiang Li thought for a moment, "but for now we still have to solve Jiang Haiyang's problem. The matter is divided into two steps. If you defeat Jiang Haiyang in the first step, he will not be able to run for president, and Mr. Rong will be killed.
Becoming the president will give you the strength to compete with Jiang Nalan. The second step is for me to take this opportunity to hit the realm again. Now I am at the second level of fetal breath. If I break through the Hunyuan breath, I will kill Jiang Haiyang.
If his ability goes one step further and breaks through Zuowang, then he might also have the ability to compete with the Saint."
If Jiang Li had said this to someone else, no one would believe it.
Because there is a huge difference between the realm of sitting and forgetting and that of a saint.
Even if he has forgotten the third level, forgotten the world, and has a small world within his body, it is still difficult to compare with the saint. A saint can make people like Situ Wudi miserable with just one thought.
Therefore, there is a big dividing line between a saint and Zuowang. Once you become a saint, you are almost invincible. You are so high that you will never be seen in the world again.
I forget that I am still a common person.
Otherwise, since ancient times, ascetics would not have said, "It is difficult for a ghost spirit to enter the sainthood for ten thousand kalpas." Even if one has survived ten thousand kalpas, it will still be difficult for him to enter the path of a saint.
But Jiang Li is different. He has now shown an incredible secret skill, using the fetal breath to resist sitting and forgetting. Step by step, he has walked a path that has not been taken by his predecessors.
If he is promoted to Zuowang, he may really have the ability to compete with the Saint.
Jiang Li actually knows very well that the Zuowang realm has the ability to communicate with various dimensions. He can condense the formation and be free from the world. If his great dream seal reaches the Zuowang realm, it will be a thousand times more powerful than the ordinary Zuowang. The ability to communicate dimensions
The ability is also very strong. When that happens, you can completely control the Emperor's relic and restore the relic to its former glory.
Think about it, the main god's light brain is the virtual godhead and has the ability to control the entire human race, not to mention the true god's godhead, the emperor's relic?
The Great Emperor's Seal plus the realm of sitting and forgetting, stimulating the power of the Great Emperor's relic true god's godhead, Jiang Li's ability to compete with the Saint is not a false statement.
"Okay, what I want is your words." Wang Mierong said: "However, Jiang Li, when you reach your level, if you want to improve your level, I can't help you. Even a saint can only give you guidance.
You still have to rely on yourself to cultivate, so I only brought you one thing this time. I hope you can understand it."
"What?" Jiang Li was quite curious.
"It's just a calligraphy and painting." Wang Mierong took out a box, which was the color of white jade. He didn't open it, but when he took it out a little, it seemed that there were tigers roaring and dragons roaring inside, the clouds thundering and the sky wind roaring, and there seemed to be a peerless being.
Come out of it and appear in this world.
"This word was written by our ancestor Wang Chao, and this word is not trivial. It was because on a thunderstorm night, our ancestor suddenly understood the way of heaven and became the first person in human history to be promoted to a saint.
So under the influence of heaven and man, he wrote down this word. At that moment, he seemed to see various changes in the future, so he wrote down this word. He said that in the future, a peerless genius who is exactly like him will appear in mankind.
When the time comes, you can give this word to him for meditation."
Wang Mierong said word for word: "Our Wang family has been collecting this word for many years, and no one can understand its profound meaning. Originally, we thought that the peerless genius that appeared in mankind was Jiang Nalan, and he also deserved to be peerless.
Two words, but he wants to oppose our Wang family wholeheartedly, and even wants to murder the foundation of our Wang family, so this thing will never be given to him, and now it seems that he is not a peerless genius. The real peerless genius is you.
At least, when Jiang Nalan was at your level of cultivation, he couldn't compare to you at all."
"Oh? What is this word?"
When Jiang Li heard what the other party said, he became very curious.
"Just open it and take a look." Wang Mierong gave the calligraphy and painting to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li immediately opened the box and immediately saw a scroll lying in it. It seemed that there were countless musical notes coming from it. These were all mental fluctuations.
In an instant, his expression became extremely solemn.
Then, he slowly unfolded the scroll, as if opening a world, and he found that a word appeared on it, which was an ancient Chinese character. The word was "dream"!
That's right, it's just a dream word.
The font is twisted, but it appears extremely strong and rising. Every stroke is like a dragon waving its tail, soaring in the void of the universe.
Boom!
In his eyes, this dream character seemed to come alive, constantly exuding a kind of power and power, turning the world into an illusion.
With this word "dream" as the center, Jiang Li felt that all the materials in the world had become unreal, and the three realms had become empty.
There seems to be no difference between the material world and the void world.
This dream character actually has the ability to virtualize matter, break the barriers between the three realms, destroy the heaven and earth, and return to chaos together.
Jiang Li felt that his soul was swaying rapidly, and he could no longer tell clearly what was reality and what was illusion.