Liu Yiming picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go, slightly drunk.

His fingers gently tapped the tabletop and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The Three Sovereigns, Five Emperors and Thirteen Saints, is it a powerful man with the Twenty-one Saint Realm of the Burial God Abyss?

Thinking of this, Liu Yiming couldn't help but feel excited.

According to the will of the Heavenly Way, this is the true foundation of the human race.

If this is true, it seems not surprising that there are twenty or thirty powerful saints.

What Liu Yiming is most concerned about now is not how many saints there are. What he wants to know most is whether there are any saints in the Abyss of Burial Gods?

The previous battle had a great impact on him and also made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

After deeply realizing the gap in strength between the enemy and us, he knew very well that integrating the power of the human race is not an urgent task at all.

Only when one becomes stronger can one become king!

There is still a hundred years left before the realm war begins. As long as his strength can stand at the top of the Burial God Abyss within this period of time, then integrating the human race will be a natural result.

Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!

Anyone who refuses to cooperate with him will be killed without mercy. It’s that simple!

As for the aliens on the other side of the river, after thinking about it, his anger gradually subsided, and he was completely enlightened.

Keeping them there is a greater advantage than disadvantage!

These alien races are always reminding all human races that the enemy army is about to attack and they have sharpened their swords.

Now that the enemy is in front of you, all the contradictions should be let go.

Only by unanimously preparing for war with the outside world can the future prospects for the human race.

...

After drinking a glass of strong wine, a look of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

He has his own plans to stay in Yuehua City this time.

The Burial God Abyss possesses all the power of the heavens and all worlds, which is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

In the Chinese world, he can only absorb yin energy and spiritual energy for cultivation.

But if he continues step by step, even he himself is not sure when the ghost realm and high-level immortal magic can break through to the semi-saint realm or even the saint realm.

If you want to fight the heavens, relying on your existing strength alone is definitely not enough. Maybe you will be in a mess before you can take action.

In fact, this time he came to the Burial God Abyss, he made a major discovery.

Before, he discovered that the warriors here had strange powers.

This power is very strange, but both explosive power and destructive power are stronger than the spiritual power commonly used in the Chinese world.

This discovery undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for Liu Yiming.

If he wants to become stronger, his large number of pets also need to become stronger.

If you want to find a way to become stronger quickly, you must absorb the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and maybe you can find the answer here!

If the opportunity comes, maybe there is still a chance to remove the bone spurs from the sea of ​​consciousness.

By then, the flesh of the two lives will be merged into one, and it will be difficult to take off.

A smile flashed in Liu Yiming's eyes. This time he was targeting the Moon Power of Yuehua Sect.

No matter whether this so-called power of the moon is useful or not, try it first, what if it succeeds!

...

The meal was eaten from morning to evening, and the shopkeepers were shocked.

Good guy, this dad is so edible.

If there is no mine at home, I can’t afford it!

Fortunately, Liu Yiming found a lot of gold to reward soldiers on the baggage van before, so he didn't have to worry about this yellow and white thing at this time.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Liu Yiming walked out of the wine shop.

He looked up at the stars in the sky and said to himself:

"Three days left, the introductory selection of Yuehua Sect will begin.

I hope everything goes well!"

Three days later, the open space outside Yuehua City was crowded with people coming to test.

A scholar with an unparalleled appearance, his beautiful eyes were filled with worry at this moment.

Next to her, a scholar also stood.

The two of them looked like they were carved from the same mold.

Yuan Mengyao held the folding fan tightly and whispered: "This entry test, you have to perform well. Sister, it depends on you whether I can enter Yuehua Sect."

Fang Ningxue:...

She shrank her neck guiltily and said in a low voice:

"Cousin, if you want me to say it's better to forget it.

Your bone is really not very good. Even if you really get involved in Yuehua Sect, you can't hide it from it."

Yun Mengyao said: "What do you know? The next assessment will take at least two years later. Even if you are discovered, it doesn't matter."

Fang Ningxue wanted to say something else, but Yun Mengyao knocked her on her head with a folded fan, and she could only cover her head and swallow the words back to her stomach.

Liu Yiming:...

He was standing not far away at this time, and his hearing, which was far beyond ordinary people, naturally heard the conversation between the two clearly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't expect that the little girl he met in the restaurant actually found a gunman.

You can still find someone to take the exam for the introductory selection of the sect, and you are no one else!

Liu Yiming shook his head. Such things have nothing to do with him, so naturally there will be no more trouble.
Chapter completed!