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Chapter 67 Luo Feng is coming to Chaos City!

 When a cosmic-level powerhouse breaks through to the Domain Lord level, an important feature is that the whirlpool galaxies in the soul are completely unified to form a super-large black hole.

The black hole collapsed and formed a singularity, which is the gray ball in Wang Tong's body.

This gray ball is small but very heavy. Logically speaking, after the world inside his body forms this singularity ball, it will gradually evolve into a world.

When this world becomes complete and independent, it will become a real world.

At that time, Wang Tong will reach the realm master level. Each realm master will have its own realm, and he can mobilize the power of the world to fight with a wave of his hand!

For the Realm Master to break through to immortality, he needs to break out of the shackles of the body and integrate the inner world with the cosmic space to form a powerful divine kingdom independent of the body.

"Wang Tong, someone is visiting."

While Wang Tong was looking at his body's data, Babata spoke.

Opening the door, a tall woman wearing a black robe came in. Her eyes were purple.

"Black-robed messenger?"

Wang Tong was confused.

"Congratulations on passing the third level of Tongtian Bridge. From now on, you are qualified to listen to lectures by some super powerful people."

"Our Jiuyu Chaos Monument lineage has a total of 18 top experts. These are some of their information. You can choose whose disciple you want to attend classes."

As the woman spoke, she sent a data packet to Wang Tong, which contained the compressed information of 18 powerful men.

"Thank you."

After Wang Tong received it, he opened his mouth and said.

"By the way, I want to remind you one thing. Although you can choose to attend classes under any of these people, for you, the first choice is very important."

"Some other things you need to pay attention to are listed in the information I gave you, so I won't go into details."

The woman reminded.

After the woman left, Wang Tong sat on the bed and asked Babata to call up the information sent by the black-robed messenger just now.

"Those who pass through the eighteenth floor of the Tongtian Bridge are all truly strong men of our human race, and will directly obtain permanent resident qualifications. They can establish a sect in Chaos City, recruit disciples and teach."

"Only practitioners who have passed through the third floor of Tongtian Bridge can attend the lecture."

"If you want to be someone's disciple, you must choose him for the first time and then he will agree."

"The first choice represents respect."

After reading these explanations in the information, Wang Tong understood why the woman said that the first lecture was so important.

However, the matter of becoming a disciple is meaningless to him, because he already has his original ancestor as his master.

"What can we do? I can't punish two masters."

"Also, people say that I am the disciple of the Lord of Chaos City. Who dares to say that I am a disciple? I will just go and listen."

After he picked it up, he found that King Zhenyan happened to be among them.

He had sent him an email for advice before, and Wang Tong thought this person could be a friend.

"King Zhenyan will also give a lecture today, and what he will teach happens to be the first three carvings of the Jiuyu Chaos Monument, but I have now understood the fourth one."

"If I listen, I will consolidate my understanding of the first three carvings. After all, he should have different opinions from me, and maybe I can expand from the previous foundation to the later parts."

With that said, Wang Tong arrived at King Zhenyan's residence in Chaos City. The detection signal at the door let him pass directly, obviously detecting that he had the right to listen to the lecture.

There is a square with a radius of several kilometers in the mansion, where hundreds of people have gathered to attend the lecture.

“I didn’t expect there were so many people.”

Wang Tong sat in the corner and said.

"Young man, is this your first time attending a class?"

Not far away from Wang Tong, a bald old man looked at him with a smile.

The old people here have seen a lot of these people. Wang Tong looked unfamiliar at first sight.

While the two were chatting, there were already more than 1,000 people attending the lecture in the square.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion enveloped the entire square. Thousands of attendees stopped whispering and became quiet to show their respect for the lecturer.

An ape-man is walking towards the square wearing a golden armor. With every step he takes, his figure can flash for several kilometers.

"He's teleporting!"

Everyone around was surprised.

Behind him were more than ten cultivators, all of whom were disciples of King Zhenyan.

"What I want to talk about today is the first three carvings of the Jiuyu Chaos Monument."

As he spoke, he raised his fingers and slowly carved in the void. Some complex and mysterious carvings were carved out by him. This is the real operating method behind each carving.

Under his detailed explanation, everyone no longer immersed themselves in the surface of the first three carvings, but began to understand and discover his true essence.

He spoke very well and profoundly, and everyone’s perception is different.

Three days later, King Zhenyan spoke.

"Okay, that's it for this lecture."

Thousands of practitioners quickly bowed and saluted.

At this time, King Zhenyan discovered the black-haired young man in the crowd.

It was the boy he had been paying attention to during this period. A smile appeared on his face and he thought to himself:

"Did this kid come to me to become my disciple?"

Wang Tong was still very grateful for King Zhenyan’s guidance back then. He had just arrived and was just a small person.

For King Zhenyan, it might just be a whim. But for him, it gave him the right direction, and its influence even lasted tens of thousands of years.

However, what surprised King Zhenyan was that Wang Tong only came to attend the lecture and did not come to him and say that he wanted to become a disciple, which made him a little confused.

Although everyone is spreading rumors that the Lord of Chaos City is his master, it doesn't matter how many masters each person has, and the human race is not opposed to one person having many masters.

On the tenth year after arriving in Chaos City, Wang Tong had already passed the fourth floor of Tongtian Bridge.

He practiced hard every day, and in the blink of an eye, 15 years had passed. At this time, Wang Tong was already at the peak of the Domain Lord level.

Over the years, he has been comprehending the Taoist rhyme on the Jiuyu Chaos Monument. At this time, he has already comprehended the sixth engraving.

On this day, when he was practicing as usual, he suddenly felt someone dialing his cosmic phone number.

When I clicked it open, it turned out to be Luo Feng.

Wang Tong picked up the phone, and Luo Feng's projection immediately appeared in front of him. In addition to Luo Feng, there were also Hong and Lei Shen.

"Luo Feng, why did you suddenly think of calling me? Did you encounter something?"

"Lord Wang Tong, we got a place in the Cosmic Mercenary Company to go to Chaos City. We are coming to Chaos City soon, and we can stay here for thirty years. How are you doing there?"

"Haha, I'm fine here!"

"Time flies so fast. I didn't expect you guys to come too. Luo Feng, what's your strength now?"

"Sir, I am now at the first level of the universe."

After the two talked about the current situation of the earth, Wang Tong hung up the phone.

He kept muttering in his heart, is this talent war over? Probably not yet. The next one is about to begin? This is too fast. The genius war has become one after another, a bit like nine years.

Compulsory education sucks.

The human race is prosperous!


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