"Go to Father God quickly and file a lawsuit against me?"
"Are you so emotionally attached to this place that you can't bear to leave?"
Li Xiaobai said with a smile.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"What Mr. Li said is absolutely true. I am indeed a little reluctant to leave. After much thought, it is better to stay here."
"What's more, my nephew Gu Yue is here too. When relatives meet, they will burst into tears."
Lei Zhen smiled uglier than crying.
Now that his cultivation is gone and he is just a mortal, how can he dare to act arrogantly with Li Xiaobai?
Other masters also realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly expressed their loyalty to Li Xiaobai. They all turned into mortal bodies and could be shattered by a cough.
"Okay, okay, you are all my humerus ministers on the floating island. If you practice those magical skills, it will be wonderful in the future."
"We want to spread the light of materialism to every inch of the divine world."
Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction. These Saint King Realm masters are his experimental subjects. In the future, he can observe how far these monks who practice materialistic iron fist can go, and whether there is an upper limit.
Gu Yue arranged for Lei Zhen and others to practice near Huangguo Waterfall.
When the Sons of God saw that these Saint King Realm masters had joined the team on the floating island, their confidence in the crusade against Li Xiaobai doubled.
Seeing this, Gu Yue could only sigh. These naive brothers still don't know who they are hitting on the island.
If the gods come in person in the future and start a war with the floating island, these sons of gods will probably be frightened silly, right?
At the edge of the island.
Li Xiaobai directed Bai He to continue spraying water downwards.
The flood has become overwhelming.
Too much water has gathered, and now even if there is no white crane swallowing, there will be a steady stream of floods spreading in all directions.
More and more
Many cities suffered disaster, and more and more strong men followed the water column to explore upwards.
Li Xiaobai was sitting on the edge of the island, holding a branch in his hand. He couldn't help but see that the person was being cut off with nothing.
In just three days.
There are hundreds of new masters on the island, including 60 in the Dao Fruit Realm and 40 in the Holy King Realm.
Without exception, they were all forced by Li Xiaobai to practice the iron fist of materialism.
Li Xiaobai tried the iron fist of materialism several times during his life, but it did not become much stronger.
It seems that there is no difference between masters practicing this technique and ordinary people practicing this technique, and there is no difference in their increase. The weight of spreading the technique does not matter quality. Only the more people practice it, the stronger the increase he will get.
Thinking of this, he called Gu Yue and asked, "How is the current flood situation?"
Gu Yue grimaced, "Brother Li, in the current God Realm, almost all the cities have been affected by the disaster. In mild cases, the water level in the city is as high as three meters, in serious cases it has reached a depth of five meters, and even the water level in the central city has submerged all the buildings.
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"Well, very good, very good, there is no action from the gods?"
Li Xiaobai continued to ask.
"Well, the gods contact me every day, but I don't respond."
Gu Yue thought in her heart, the flood has spread throughout the God Realm, and you, Li Xiaobai, are the only one in this world who will feel better.
His communication token has not stopped these days, and the gods call him at least dozens of times every day, but he does not dare to respond at all.
If the gods knew that he was helping Li Xiaobai and that he had a share of credit for the flood disaster, he would definitely be chopped down to nothing.
"In the face of such a natural disaster, there is no god to save the world. It seems that they have lost their original intention of becoming gods."
"It's time to create a god who loves everyone and saves the world!"
Li Xiaobai took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and with a wave of his hand, he wrote the next article eloquently and handed it to Gu Yue.
"Immediately make hundreds of thousands of copies of this notice, then throw it down along the floating island and let it be circulated by all the creatures in the God Realm."
"We want the creatures in the divine world to know that there are gods in this world who care about the world, the gods of materialism!"
Li Xiaobai said.
Gu Yue looked at the notice in his hand, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. It was only at this moment that he truly understood the purpose of Li Xiaobai's series of operations.
Seizing the floating island and flooding the divine realm are not just revenge.
The ultimate goal is to rob the foundation of the gods.
Notice that in today's world, the gods are corrupt, natural and man-made disasters are constant, demons are rampant, and the world has no power to protect itself. I can't stand it, so I personally go to the rescue, save the world, and suppress floods. Today, I will pass on the god-level exercises "Materialism"
"Iron Fist" is for people all over the world to practice, hoping that every living being can have some ability to protect themselves.
Inscribed to the God of Materialism.
Gu Yue could see the horror of this at just one glance. As the initiator of the flood, Li Xiaobai, whether it caused a flood or stopped the water, was just a thought.
At this moment, a fictitious god is created to let people in the world practice magical skills, and then he makes the white crane stop spraying water. The world will only think that it is the god of materialism who has done something, and they will definitely respect him even more and practice this boxing method diligently.
At that time, the divinity in their bodies will be erased and they will all become Li Xiaobai's people. This is a desperate plan.
"What are you still doing? Copy it quickly and distribute it. This is our top priority."
"If this happens, you will be the first to take credit, and from now on you will be the high priest of my materialistic religion!"
Li Xiaobai looked at Gu Yue happily.
Gu Yue cursed in her heart. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to escape this wave.
"Thank you, Brother Li, I'll go too."
Gu Yue clasped her fists and accepted the order, and went to copy the notice.
Li Xiaobai nodded slightly. He didn't know what the gods were thinking. Such natural and man-made disasters were a good opportunity to win over people's hearts. However, none of the gods ended up in the end, giving him an advantage in vain.
Now it seems that the public opinion methods prepared before are useless. I originally planned to have a smokeless public opinion war with the gods, but I didn't expect these guys to be more useless than I thought.
"Baihe, you can continue to spray water at Huangguo Falls. You won't need to cause floods in the future."
Li Xiaobai patted Bai He and asked him to return to his original job.
There is no need for anyone to suppress it. As long as the white crane stops spraying water, the flood will gradually ease.
On the same day.
Paper rain started falling over a certain city.
The survivors in the city looked up at the sky curiously, and were surprised to find that the water column disappeared.
Looking at the notice falling in their hands, everyone's faces were filled with joy and excitement.
"The gods have taken action!"
"After waiting for so long, finally a god is willing to take action!"
"The god of materialism, who is this god? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Whatever, the god of materialism is willing to save us, and he also blatantly gave us cultivation techniques. From now on, he will be the god that my ancestors have believed in for generations!"
"Yes, yes, the water column disappeared, it must be the God of Materialism. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the water level recedes!"
"With a mortal body, I am as good as a god, but this boxing technique is actually so effective. Hahaha, I no longer have to be bullied by immortal cultivators!"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"