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Chapter 789 Main World, Auxiliary World

"Tsk, tsk, is this evil version of edutainment?"

Wang Hui quickly flipped through Taoist Fubo's works and secretly said he was surprised.

Although this guy is not as exaggerated as some legends say, and is the originator of necromancers, the enrichment of the necromancy system in the Kingdom of Darkness is indeed attributable to Taoist Fubo in large part.

The Great Necromancer is considered a native necromancy genius of his own. Even Taoist Fubo admires his method of cultivating the Necromancer clan using giant bone eggs and the flesh and blood of swamp dragons.

However, the space talent of the Necromancer was actually quickly revealed after receiving Fu Bo's guidance.

Taoist Fubo originally had the idea of ​​​​refining the Great Necromancer into a powerful blood slave, but unfortunately, that guy was not much less cautious and sensitive than him.

After writing "A Brief History of Space" and starting to appear in public under the name of "Obido, the Master of Space", the Necromancer's level of using the power of space is not far different from that of Taoist Fubo, and he cannot be caught even if he wants to.

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In Wang Hui's view, no matter what the character of this old evil cultivator is, his arrival has played a role that cannot be ignored in promoting the development of the extraordinary cause of the Kingdom of Darkness and even the entire Gulf World!

As a token of appreciation, Wang Hui set aside 1% of the spiritual stones he had just picked up and put them back into Taoist Fubo's storage ring.

"Lord Death... Hiccup! Don't blame the little old man for talking too much!"

After finishing four large bottles of the special Laobaigan Fubo Taoist in a row, he started to talk a little loudly.

He counted on his fingers in a drunken state: "Abraham, Belmou, Saliman, Obido...these guys are all amazing and talented people, but it's a pity that the environment in this world is so bad!

If they grew up in the main world, what achievements would they achieve?

Especially that Abraham, the little old man almost fell into his hands and stole the power of the sun for his own use. It's a shame he dared..."

As he spoke, Taoist Fubo felt sad from his heart: "Now, the little old man has managed to take pills and become a baby, but Abraham has already died at the hands of a young man. How sad! Hiccup..."

Taking another bottle of special Laobaigan that Wang Huixin took out, Taoist Fubo drank a full glass and sighed:

"Including the little old man himself, if he forcibly condenses his Nascent Soul in a place where spiritual energy is lacking, his foundation is unstable. Even if no one comes to hunt him down in the main world, he may not be able to survive for a few years..."

Wang Hui was noncommittal about this.

Under the insight of the "Eternal Eye", one can clearly see the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged in the Dantian of Taoist Fubo's lower abdomen. His body is shriveled, and there is a clear difference between it and the Nascent Soul described in Taoist Shouchong's Su Xin Guan collection.

However, there is not much problem with the foundation of his practice. He can only be regarded as "undernourished". It is purely an exaggeration to say that he will not live for a few years.

If Fubo Taoist has the courage to swim under the cloud barrier to absorb the floating energy like the fish god Carp Shark, Yuanying will be able to recover to a normal state sooner or later.

But having said that, among the five micro-worlds under Wang Hui's control, only one creature, the carp shark, has successfully entered the demigod (Nascent Soul) level. This must be related to the insufficient supply of environmental energy.

Carp Shark, the only seedling, had to rely on "swallowing and swallowing" all the way to hold back his energy to the limit. Finally, with the help of the energy output from the siege and output by the powerful men such as God's Servant, Gulumi, Holy Light Dragon, and Deep Sea Dragon, he was able to break through the shackles.

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If there could be an aura environment with the energy density of the cultivator world, it is estimated that several demigods could be born in the Gulf World alone. It would not be impossible for the outstanding ones to strive for a higher realm...

Wang Hui has not gone there to experience it personally, but it is not difficult to deduce from the records in the classics and the lamentable words of Taoist Fubo.

The qualifications of Pope Silver Moon, chief wizard, high priest, and great witch of the dead are not only top-notch in the Gulf world, but also outstanding in the world of practitioners.

In a superior environment, it would definitely be four strong men above demigods!

In this way, Wang Hui felt reassured, but at the same time he felt a little unhappy.

Why is it that in all the miniature worlds produced by Ledi, the environment for practitioners is significantly higher than the other worlds?

Is it really a "main world" and "auxiliary world" setting?

Thinking this way, could it be that the entity of the cultivator's world is not moved at Ledi's headquarters, and what is sent to Wang Hui will always be the "auxiliary world"?

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Taoist Fubo's babble gradually became intermittent until it turned into a melodious snore.

The fifth bottle of Wang Hui's special Lao Baigan bottomed out, and he, a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul, couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep on the table.

What was strange was that the Fubo Nascent Soul in his Dantian, which had shrunk to the size of a baby, straightened up at this moment and looked around with a small face.

This is the advantage of practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if the body is in a state of drowsiness, unconsciousness or even death, the Nascent Soul can maintain its normal state.

Not only can you save lives at critical moments, but you can also take the opportunity to counterattack the incoming enemy!

Of course, if they are really forced into a desperate situation, most practitioners will not use Yuan Ying to fight to the death, but will look for opportunities to escape and find another chance of survival, which is equivalent to a second life.

Even though it’s just a reduced version of life, it’s still better than losing it completely…

Wang Hui put down a new bottle of special Laobaigan and left silently amid ripples in space.

Today he gained a lot from Taoist Fubo, and there are various signs that this person's evil nature only targets extraordinary people, and he is especially disgusted with the glamorous "righteous people" and disdains to bully ordinary people.

Evil, but evil with a little bit of principle.

On the other hand, Taoist Shouchong is upright, but he is a little pedantic. Unless he is hit hard, he will not be able to pull back the bulls.

For example, when Shouchong first arrived in the Capital of Storm King, if the servants of God had not been strong enough, they would have been mistakenly killed together with the new recruits of the Mighty Heavenly Army as evil cultivators...

Shouchong and Fubo seem to be at odds with good and evil, but who of them can be called a "thoroughly good guy" or a "thoroughly bad guy"?

Wang Hui took no coercive measures against either of them and maintained their relatively free right to move.

Later in the day, the ranking matches of today's martial arts tournament ended, and the number of people in the tavern decreased.

The customers either hooked up with their friends and left, or wandered away with the waiter, and Taoist Fubo gradually woke up.

"Well...except for the beast royal jelly in the barbarian land, I have never drunk such strong wine anywhere else..."

He rubbed his temples and got up, looked at the new bottle of special Laobaigan on the table, hesitated for a moment, and put it away.

Taoist Fubo understood that the God of Death had not completely relaxed his surveillance on him. If he did anything that exceeded the rules, he would probably not be as polite as he was today.

"Alas, I have to put my tail between my legs again. When will this day come to an end...hey?"

Taoist Fubo paused in collecting the wine. He noticed something strange in the storage ring, and his face instantly became a little more bitter.
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