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Chapter 860 Harvest

Hearing Mogu's answer, Hao Ren's eyes flashed with light. He vaguely seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the scene in front of him. A seed continued to grow. He vaguely seemed to see a vast world.

Life, growth, years….

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Hao Ren's eyes. He was comprehending something. His spirit gradually spread out and combined with the seed. It seemed that he had become a seed himself, experiencing repeated growth and death.

Outside, Mogu, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, looked at Hao Ren, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, "At such an age, one's understanding is so high, it will take at least three to five years to reach the realm of the Grand Master."

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He could tell that Hao Ren's real age was less than thirty. In the past three to five years, he would have been in his early thirties. At this age, he would be able to reach the realm of Grand Master. He was definitely a monster. He was not promoted to Grand Master so quickly back then.

speed.

However, he was more concerned about a few other people, Teng Xuan and Xia Qianqiu.

In a void space, the village chief looked at the bright moon in front of him with a smile. The bright moon hung high, like water waves, with lines one after another on it. The lines changed, seeming to be engraved with the principles of heaven and earth.

"This is your way. You have inherited it, but you also bear a huge responsibility."

The village chief spoke slowly, his eyes were like two suns, emitting a terrifying divine light.

"As a member of Yuntian Continent, I feel free to sacrifice myself for the future of Yuntian Continent."

Mogu's illusory figure appeared next to the village chief and spoke indifferently.

"If I read it correctly, Brother Teng's responsibility is not small. According to the experience of the Moon God's inheritance, there was a group of barbarians in the heavens, and the ancestor of the barbarians was a powerful true god..."

Mogu's voice sounded calmly.

When the village chief heard this, he smiled lightly and said nothing.

In the space where Xia Qianqiu is, he is sitting cross-legged on the ground. There is nothingness around him. Time and space seem to be at rest. When he sits cross-legged there, everything is invulnerable and the gods do not move.

His eyes were calm, and if he really looked, he could vaguely see a trace of flowing sword light.

"With my current ability, I can only interpret the way of time and space to this level. This is because the power of the moon itself is a kind of power of the stars, with a hint of time and space."

Mogu's voice sounded leisurely.

"The road you are going to take is very, very difficult."

Xia Qianqiu looked forward, where Mogu's figure appeared, looking at herself quietly.

"My path is to die rather than regret!"

Xia Qianqiu's eyes were firm, with a will that could not be shaken even by the overthrow of heaven and earth.

Mogu nodded and smiled, "I really hope that Brother Xia can take this step completely and prove the truth through time and space. In that case, a top demigod will appear in our Yuntian Continent!"

"When the time comes, I will challenge you again to see whether your Moon God inheritance is stronger, or my way of time and space is more powerful."

Xia Qianqiu said calmly.

Mogu smiled faintly, but didn't say anything, and his figure slowly disappeared.

In the outside world, a group of people have each entered into some kind of enlightenment. Mogu is sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, detached from the world.

I don’t know how much time passed, but some people began to wake up, with a touch of ecstasy in their eyes, as if they had gained something from this realization.

They woke up, didn't speak, and waited quietly for others.

Half an hour later, most people opened their eyes, including all the great masters. However, these great masters all looked at one person, Hao Ren, who was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, and there was a ray of light around his body.

A hint of strange atmosphere.

"Does he want to use this to directly break through to the Grand Master?"

Zixiao opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this.

"Impossible, he is at most twenty years old. Where did he get his understanding of the world? Without enough accumulation, how could he enter the realm of a great master!"

Hong Jiucheng spoke in a deep voice, not believing that Hao Ren could break through to the Grand Master realm.

Xu Yan's eyes were deep, "With the talent he has shown, it is not surprising that he has become a grand master now. Don't forget that he seems to be condensing the power of destiny. The power of destiny of several countries is gathered together."

No one knows what kind of effect it will have on him alone."

As great masters, they naturally couldn't hide Dongli's movements from them. They also had some guesses about Dongli's actions, and the use of the power of luck was also recorded in their ancient books.

Master Qimiao looked at Mogu and asked, "Mogu Demigod, is Hao Ren going to be promoted to Grand Master?"

He believed that with Mogu's eyesight, he should be able to understand what was going on.

When the others heard this, they all looked at Mogu, remembering that he was a demigod. Hao Ren's scene must have something to do with him. It would be better to ask the person involved directly.

"The great master is in sight, but it will take some time to settle down."

Mogu's calm voice sounded.

As his words appeared, Hao Ren, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, many people's minds were shaken. It felt like they had seen a vast world, and in an instant, there was a vast sea of ​​change.

"Thank you Mogu demigod for preaching."

Hao Ren stood up, clasped his fists and spoke to Mogu, while putting away the futon.

This time, there was a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes were as calm as water, so profound that no one knew what he had gained.

Mogu said, "I'm just showing you my way. What you can gain depends on your own ability."

As he spoke, he looked at the crowd and spoke slowly, "After preaching, the next thing is the second thing. Lord Hao proposed a trade exchange plan between the two worlds. We have already discussed it, and most people agree. However,

There are also some fellow Taoists who have not gone there, so they have some doubts about the other world, and they hope to visit your world."

Originally, Hao Ren thought he would have to spend some more words, but he didn't expect that the other party had already agreed.

The only requirement is that we can visit their world together.

This made Hao Ren's mouth twitch. There are more than a dozen of these great masters, more than last time. More importantly, there is one more demigod. This is a real god. In the past, it was also powerful enough to move mountains and seas. Really

In the past, it was estimated that many people in that world had trouble sleeping.

However, he had to agree. After all, he proposed the trade exchange plan between the two worlds. According to the plan, these people could travel freely between the two worlds, and could even establish a sect and teach disciples in modern times.

"Okay, I can make arrangements at any time."

Hao Ren said.

He believed that Mogu, as a demigod, would not mess around.

Hearing this, many of the great masters present were a little moved, and some who had never been there were skeptical about the fairyland-like scene that others said.

After the incident at the Moon Temple was over, Hao Ren immediately rushed back to modern times and revealed the news. When Mr. Qi learned about it, he was almost frightened to death and quickly told the top leaders about the news.

In a manor in Yanjing, a group of old men were silent. They did not expect that more than a dozen great masters would come to Yuntian Continent this time. What was even more terrifying was that they gave birth to a demigod.

Demigods, they have only seen their legends from the ancient books handed over by those sects. To sum it up in one sentence, they are ridiculously powerful!

"Old Zhao, didn't you arrange a group of people to conduct data analysis on the Grand Master? What is the conclusion obtained? Can the strength level of the demigod be inferred?"

The leader, an old man, looked at the person on the left.

The other party gave a wry smile and spoke slowly, "Based on the information we have collected so far, we have made an analysis of the Grand Master's data. Their power is comparable to our strongest conventional missiles, and their mobility is terrifying. Their abilities

They are all different, some are good at thunder and lightning, some are skilled in swordsmanship and divine..."

"If we want to kill a grand master, it is not impossible, but we need to meet some conditions. First, in an open place. Second, we must carry out saturation bombing, using the most powerful missiles, and if necessary, nuclear bombs.

We need to be prepared. Thirdly, the opponent cannot be good at speed. If they leave the center of the bombing before our missiles bomb, they will be injured and unable to kill them at most."

"Three conditions, if any of them are not met, it is impossible for us to kill a great master."

"They already belong to the gods walking in the world. As for the demigods above, we have too little data. At most, we only have the power of Hao Ren and Zhang Ziping to activate the treasure to form, and the terrifying sword wielded by the guy named Xia Qianqiu.

I reluctantly came to the conclusion that with the current technology, if you want to kill a demigod, well, if you blow out all the nuclear bombs, regardless of whether they are in the city, there may be a 50% chance."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the others with a calm face. When the others heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. It was simply outrageous. Isn't this just dying together? The destruction of one country in exchange for the fall of the other. No, it's just one person.

hope.

"It is said to be 50%, but based on the information from Hao Ren, I feel that there is not even 100%. That kind of existence seems to be beyond our imagination. To that point, it seems that it can tear apart the space and fly out in a single thought.

Qianli, all our attacks are just a joke in their eyes."

The old man said slowly, with a bitter voice. Before these top warriors appeared, they did not take those warriors seriously, even the grandmaster. The grandmaster could at most send a few elite teams with some high-power cannonballs.

It can still be easily killed if you lose some people, but going from Grandmaster to Grandmaster is like going from simple mode to hell mode in an instant.

From grand master to demigod, it is another level.

They all had bitter looks on their faces. The strength of the warriors had gradually surpassed the achievements of hundreds of years of scientific and technological development.

A demigod is enough to destroy the most powerful country in the world.

"It is precisely because warriors are so powerful that we need to communicate between the two worlds. Otherwise, with our current strength, when we are invaded by the so-called demons, we will only be destroyed instantly."

The leader of the old man spoke slowly.


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