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Chapter 457 Really want to become the second fairyland?

Nowadays, the difficulty of entering the world of ten thousand races is comparable to ascending to the fairy world.

And because of the addition of the Void-Swallowing Beast, everyone felt that the immortal energy in the world of all races was getting higher and higher...

More and more pure.

These immortal ways... make the entire three realms of the Ten Thousand Races feel like they are in an immortal mist, becoming more and more misty and extraordinary!

Vaguely...like a paradise.

Some people compare it with the fairy world.

I discovered that the current state of the world of all races is simply a smaller, weaker version of... the fairy world!

"Is the world of all races going to evolve into a second fairyland?"

"How do I feel...they can make it?"

"Oh... my God... If I really evolve into the fairy world, then I will regret it to death, and my descendants will blame me... I once had an opportunity to take root in the world of all races, but I didn't cherish it!"

"Yeah... think about it, if the world of ten thousand races really evolves into the fairy world in the future, then the races and creatures in it... will also become the fairy clan, and the fairy creatures... will receive the gifts of the original first wave of immortals...

Cultivation, body, longevity... have all been greatly increased..."

"Oh...what a pity!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Some people feel that the world of ten thousand races has a bright future and secretly regret it.

I regret that I did not enter the world of all races.

There are some that are even more amazing.

I think back when the World of Ten Thousand Clans was weak and faced enemies from both sides, they did not immediately fight for their homeland. Instead, they fled their own world and lived in anonymity. You said that was all, but he continued to slander the World of Ten Thousand Clans... It seems very unfair.

I want to see the world of all races change for the better.

This kind of monk's psychology can actually analyze some things.

He chose to leave the world of ten thousand races. He believed that the world of ten thousand races was rubbish, so the world must become rubbish and even rubbish... to show his foresight. If the world becomes better... wouldn't it show that he is mentally retarded?

Therefore, he does not want the world to change for the better.

Even when they meet outside, they will look down on some creatures in the World of Ten Thousand Races, thinking that the creatures in the World of Ten Thousand Races are just garbage, and they should get rid of the garbage themselves.

When they really see the world of Ten Thousand Races getting better, when they really see the creatures of the World of Ten Thousand Races rising up in the heavens and in all realms, and after stepping forward and gaining respect from the World of Ten Thousand Races, they feel extremely unbalanced...

Why? You bunch of rubbish...the rubbish abandoned by me, how can you be so powerful?

I feel uncomfortable!

My choice... is obviously correct. I chose to jump out of the world of ten thousand races and use some awesome methods to take root in another world. I have received the benefits of another world. I have far surpassed those natives of the world of ten thousand races!

But... why did those natives suddenly become so powerful?



I have to say, these people are really ridiculous.

They saw the rise of the World of Ten Thousand Races, and shamelessly wanted to rejoin the World of Ten Thousand Races, saying that they were still people of the World of Ten Thousand Races.

This is actually quite funny.

Because what is engraved in their soul marks... is already a mark of allegiance to other worlds, and there are no traces of the world of all races anymore... Just like this, he still has the nerve to say that he is from the world of all races?

If they are forced to do so, forget it... While they are slandering the World of Ten Thousand Races, they still want to take advantage of the benefits of the World of All Races.

There is only one attitude towards this...world of all races.

"Get out!"

You used to ignore me, but now you can't reach me!

"Tch, what's so good about it?"

"I still don't believe that the world of ten thousand races can evolve into the fairy world!"

Those monks who were refused to join the world of all races began to slander them again.

Slander...can make people feel more superior?

"Throughout the ages, how many worlds have wanted to evolve into the fairy world? How many heroes have been working hard for this?"

"From the ancient Emperor Yan, to the later Ancient Emperor Putuo... and then to the last Immortal King Taixu, who is not a person with amazing talent and beauty? Who is not a presence that shocks the past and present? But what is the result?"

"All failed!"

"Want to evolve into a fairy world? Is it that easy?"

"How many worlds have there been that are infinitely close to the fairyland? The one closest to us... Taixu Immortal King, his Taixu Fairyland, is known as the closest step to the fairyland, and it is only a step away from the real fairyland, but later

What? Isn’t it a failure?”

"Why is this world of all races?"

"They will still fail..."

"It's just a matter of time."

If you can't get it, destroy it.

If they can't enter the World of Ten Thousand Tribes, they definitely don't want to make things easier for the World of Ten Thousand Tribes.

So... I can only complain and talk.

Of course, even though it was just talk, the reality... was a bit like what they said.

There is no way forward in the fairy world...

There is only destruction.

Fang is the destination.

Throughout the ages, everyone who wanted to evolve their own world into a fairy world failed without exception...

It is said that not only does it have his own reasons, but the fairy world... doesn't seem to agree either.

It seems to touch some of their taboos.

If you want to become a fairy world, you must... get rid of that fairy world.

This is the conclusion reached by those who are extremely talented and beautiful throughout the ages and who have gone very far on the road to evolve into the immortal world.

This road seems to have been cut off to begin with.

No way.

"That's right!"

"They will fail!"

"I want to see them fail!"

"You don't know what you can do..."

"The worm shakes the tree!"

Those people keep speaking the truth.

When Su Tan heard the words around her, she rolled her eyes... and was speechless.

What is this word?

Why do I hear a...sour feeling?

Well, although he is blind, his eyeballs are the same as those of normal people, they just can't see, so...don't ask me why he rolls his eyes.

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Su Tan previously wanted to test the strength of the Great Void Wall in the World of Ten Thousand Races, so he walked out of the World of Ten Thousand Races... and tried the same interview from various positions to see the possibility of entering the World of Ten Thousand Races.

Who knew that as soon as he came out, he would hear all kinds of sour tones.

However, he was not angry, but felt that the path he was taking... was definitely the right one.

In the past life...there is a saying about the economy that goes like this. If most people think that path is correct, you have to be careful. It may be a wealth trap. If you want to make money, you have to take the path that most people don't think of.



This sentence is very good.

If everyone knows that there is money to be made, everyone does it, and everyone makes money, then who else is poor?

So...most people think that if they make money, they may become part of the leek.

Of course, it allows you to find a different path instead of just walking blindly...

"ZiZi... fun and interesting!"

"Why do I feel...these words are sour?"

"If you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour!"

"I think you are jealous..."

"What are you pretending to be? If there were suddenly ten places to enter the world of all races, I don't know how crazy you would be."

Su Tan could bear it, but the little white wolf and the fat monk next to him couldn't.

"Tch...who do you think we are? Who do you think we are...How could we bend down for a mere few places? Young man, you've got the wrong person!" A middle-aged monk stood up straight... said with dignity and dignity.

The little white wolf and the fat monk laughed.

Turning his eyes, he seemed to think of something:

"To be honest, we are recruiting talent scouts for the World of Ten Thousand Races. Every month, we can have ten places in our hands that can enter the World of Ten Thousand Races."

"Tch...bragging!"

"Dip~"

Suddenly the fat monk clicked on something, and the barrier on the other side of the World of Ten Thousand Races reacted, as if... it was real?

And someone immediately reported to the nearby Wanzu World Office that someone was pretending to be a senior executive of Wanzu World... The office confirmed that it was not a fake...

The middle-aged monk couldn't hold himself any longer.

The originally upright and awe-inspiring expression suddenly disappeared!

"You're really good at judging people...Give it to me, give me the spot, I'm willing to go through fire and water..."

"I am willing to be a slave!"

"I'm willing to do anything!"

"I am willing to pledge myself to you..."

The people around him started to get excited.

Those people who were still yelling angrily just now were the ones arguing the most fiercely.

It's really interesting.

The little white wolf and the fat monk began to play a double act:

"What? There were still people who didn't believe it just now!"

"Yes, why do you believe it now?"

"Just now, some people scolded us that we would not succeed, saying that entering the world of ten thousand races would be retarded and the most unwise choice?"

"Why is it gone now?"






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