Wang Hong did not disturb the gathering of Sword Saint and Dugu Yifang's brothers. He first teleported to the World Association and talked to Xiongba about the migration of the people in the Central Plains.

After absorbing the dragon blood, Xiongba became stronger, but his awe of Wang Hong became deeper.

If the Sword Saint still has hope of fighting, then Wang Hong is not the object he can think of.

So when she heard that Wang Hong was coming, Xiongba immediately led the crowd to greet him. Even Youruo, who had been hiding, asked her to come out to pour tea and water in person.

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However, now Youruo has been strengthened by the dragon blood and is already a strong man at the peak of his innate level. His combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary warrior who has just become a master. There is no need for Xiongba to protect him as carefully as before.

Knowing that Wang Hong would not come to the door for nothing, Xiongba soon asked other senior executives of the world to leave and sat on the first floor of the world to chat with Wang Hong.

"Master Xiong Gang, if I give you an imperial crown, will you dare to take it?"

After a few greetings, Wang Hong suddenly spoke a shocking word. Xiongba almost jumped up and repeatedly confirmed that the other party didn't seem to be joking, so hesitated.

"How dare Mr. Xiong have such delusions? Is there something in the world that Brother Wang is dissatisfied?"

Wang Hong shook his head and said, "I'm not testing you. When my cultivation reaches my level, ordinary things are no longer important. But now there is a great opportunity that is suitable for a heroic overlord like you. If the leader of the hero is interested in taking it, I will help you ascend to the throne!"

Xiongba was silent for a moment, and suddenly chuckled:

"I have been fighting in the world for nearly thirty years. If you want to say that you have no intention of the throne, it must be a lie. If you have any ideas about Brother Wang, you might as well say it bluntly."

Wang Hong nodded and said, "It's hard for you to fight against the imperial throne in the Central Plains. Behind that supreme is Wu Wudi, the martial arts genius. Before I merged with Long Yuan, I fought with him until both sides were defeated. Moreover, with his growth rate, even if you are baptized by the dragon blood, it's probably difficult for you to catch up."

Xiongba is definitely a smart person. As soon as he heard Wang Hong say that, he understood what he meant.

"Brother Wang means, let me go outside the Central Plains to proclaim myself emperor?"

The World Association is located in the southeast of Tianshan Mountain and is closely linked to the Western Regions. Xiongba also has some understanding of the countries going westward.

Moreover, the last time the Dragon Slaying King Hong lured the tiger away from the mountain, he took Xiongba and others to travel west on a flying boat, witnessing the prosperity of Western countries with his own eyes along the way.

Therefore, Xiongba was not opposed to Wang Hong's suggestion, but he felt that it was too difficult to operate.

Even if the world will help the brave and good at fighting, it will be almost half a step to the heavens. However, without a mass base in a foreign country, it is difficult to seize the world and guard the world even more difficult!

Seeing Xiongba's expression, Wang Hong guessed what he thought and immediately persuaded him.

"I have also talked about this matter with Senior Xiaosanxiao. He will support Yi2, and as long as you organize the people well, I can help you transmit a million people."

"I believe you can see that the population of the Central Plains has reached a limit now. Either a bloody battle of tens of millions of casualties or sending the population out."

"If you can gain a foothold in the foreign land, there will be a continuous stream of people in the Central Plains behind you. Go to your side to enhance the foundation of ruling."

Wang Hong's words surprised Xiongba. Although he had been teleported by Wang Hong several times, he did not expect that this magical power was so powerful that he could help him teleport millions of people to foreign lands.

Moreover, with the support of Xiao Sanxiao, the strongest god, Xiongba also has a lot of confidence in his heart.

The reason why the Central Plains is so chaotic is that there is too much population and the people have less and less living space.

Many young people do not have suitable livelihoods and have to become green forest bandits if they don’t get involved in the world. This makes the scale of the Central Plains martial arts world today more than ten times that of a hundred years ago.

But this not only failed to give birth to more powerful people, but because of the limited resources for martial arts practice and infinite dilution, it is becoming increasingly difficult for the younger generation to appear masters.

So now, Xiongba thinks it is really reliable to take people out of the Central Plains. As long as there were enough people in the Central Plains in the past, the alien race would be better ruled.

In the Central Plains, he should not be too ruthless, otherwise a bunch of people would come out and chatter, but when he went to a foreign land, all restrictions would be unlocked.

As a decisive hero, Xiongba didn't say anything nonsense that he had to think about for a few days, so he agreed directly.

"Of course, Xiong will not refuse Brother Wang's kindness. I wonder where Brother Wang is going to send us? How far is it from the Central Plains? Is the local local power strong?"

Wang Hong was quite satisfied with Xiongba's reaction. This guy was indeed a natural overlord and got into the state so quickly.

For such a hero, he naturally would not let the other party go to the Americas to farm, but instead chose a bigger stage for Xiongba.

"The land where I chose for you to build a country is indeed far away from the Central Plains, and it is across the sea from the Xiyi sacred mountain we visited last time."

Wang Hong took out a modern map and pointed to the coastal areas of Tunisia and northern Libya in later generations.

The indigenous dynasty on this land has completely weakened and has a small population. According to the original history, it should have been defeated by the Spanish five years later and has since become a colony of Europa.

However, because it has a Mediterranean climate, the land is extremely fertile, and next door is the large granary Egypt, which is fine to stuff tens of millions of people from the Central Plains in the past.

If Xiongba gained a foothold here, Wang Hong would give him some information on developing the navy, and the entire Mediterranean coast would probably be destroyed by him.

By then, the Ottomans in the Middle East, the Xiong Dynasty in North Africa, and the Holy Roman Empire in Europa, an enlarged version of the Three Kingdoms Tribute will appear instantly.

Compared with the two heroes competing for hegemony, the three-legged stalemate is the most stable and noisy state. In this way, Western countries have been delayed for at least a hundred years.

After Xiongba founded in North Africa, the first countries that were hit were Spain and Portugal diagonally opposite.

As long as these two initiators of the great voyage are locked in the Europa, the Central Plains civilization will soon be stabilized around the world under the operation of Wang Hong and Xiao Sanxiao.

After listening to Wang Hong's introduction to the local form, Xiongba was very interested. It was naturally easy to deal with a decadent indigenous dynasty.

As for the three-legged tripod form in the future, isn’t that the best place for him to compete with each other?

Xiongba is a hero, not a martial artist. Just like Wuming's evaluation of Xiongba, although he believes that he has done a lot of evil, under the governance of the World Association, the people have lived a life, and the territory is not peaceful, but at least ordinary people will not be in danger.

Compared with Wushuang City governed by the fake Dugu, Xiongba has become a model of a wise ruler.

"Brother Wang, Xiong is now preparing. When we move the people, I would like to ask Brother Wang to be more blessed."

The more Xiongba thought about it, the more he felt that North Africa had great potential. On the contrary, the Central Plains now seem calm, but undercurrents are surging under the lake.

Many powerful celestial beings have their own positions. The world seems to be the overlord of the North, but in fact it is as dangerous as it is. If he does not step into the celestial beings for a day, he may be destroyed at any time.

Wang Hong nodded and persuaded: "No problem, you can prepare as soon as possible. You can send some of the world's gang members to harass the indigenous dynasties first."

"The rulers over there can be said to be so bad. With the strength of the Tianxiahui gang members, it is estimated that more than 10,000 people can destroy the other party."

Xiongba nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and the two discussed for a while, and Wang Hong left the World Association.

It is actually very easy to deal with such a hero. As long as your strength can absolutely suppress the other party, he will handle everything so that you can save you peace of mind.

Before returning to Jianyu, Wang Hong went to Wushuang City and brought the fake Dugu Yifang with him and asked him to hand over the real Dugu Yifang.

The human face was almost scared. Seeing that the real Dugu Yifang was back, Wang Hong and the Sword Saint were threatening each other and immediately explained many matters honestly.

True Dugu Yifang is not a parallel person. Even if he is not as capable as Xiongba, he is still a qualified leader. In a few days, he quietly regained his control over Wushuang City.

As for the issue of becoming younger, it will be easier to deal with.

Wang Hong and the Sword Saint appeared to endorse the letter, proving that the other party's life span increased greatly after absorbing dragon blood, so they looked more than 20 years younger. In this case, no one dared to question it.

With the world and Wushuang City, the efficiency of promoting the migration of the people from one south and one north is much better than that of several top experts.

Even the supreme emperor of the imperial city secretly helped after hearing this.

If you can send these two big troubles overseas, it doesn’t matter how many people are assigned to the people. Anyway, the population of the Central Plains explodes, so it’s better to send them overseas to be free.

All parts of the Central Plains were bustling with Wang Hong's plan, but he himself went into seclusion again, absorbing the undigested Long Yuan.

The early stage of the Golden Pill to the middle stage of the Golden Pill is just a process of energy accumulation.

Wang Hong constantly transformed the dragon energy into his own magic power. With this high-level energy help, in just half a year, he completed the decades of water grinding for a normal monk and easily entered the middle stage of the golden elixir.

At this point, Wang Hong no longer dared to use the dragon energy to convert magic power.

A monk of the Immortal Taoism does not talk about courage and diligence, nor is he a reincarnation of an old monster.

If you make breakthroughs in a short period of time, if your mentality cannot keep up, you may have another inner demon.

Moreover, without sufficient knowledge to support it, it becomes more and more difficult to practice the further you go. Wang Hong is still very clear about this.

So for a while later, in addition to using the dragon energy to strengthen his body, he was thinking about breaking through to the master of martial arts.

With the Sacred Heart Art and Wandaosenluo as references, Wang Hong has actually been somewhat sure.

However, the bottleneck of the master of Xuanling Brain Art was too thick. The Western Qin Empire emerged in the Middle Ages, and it took nearly a thousand years to break through. Only four or five people recorded it.

So Wang Hong was still patient and continued to use dragon essence to enhance the strength of his body. It was not until the middle of the second year of seclusion that fine dragon scales began to grow on his body surface, and Wang Hong stopped this process.

"Duanlang swallowed two little dragon primordials and grew dragon claws. If I really digested the energy of the dragon primordials, I guess I would have to turn into a little dragon."

Wang Hong stroked the fine scales on his arm, and was really worried.

It is easier for blood to be more likely to be his limit. If he cannot even maintain his human form on his face, Wang Hong will definitely not be able to bear it.

After some hesitation, he gave up his plan to continue using Long Yuan to strengthen his body, and was preparing to directly break through the bottleneck of the martial arts master.

"Even though there are many spiritual creatures in Dongwuzhou in the Middle Ages, the pure blood dragon clan probably doesn't have many."

"Either you are already an adult, extremely powerful, and can compete with the immortals and gods; or you are protected deep in your nest, and you cannot tolerate other tribes' snooping."

"With my current foundation, if I can't break through, there is no need to worry about the Xuanling Body Skill and concentrate on cultivating immortals."

Wang Hong, who was cruel, no longer paid attention to the matters outside. He had been in semi-seclusion before and would go out once a month or two to deal with some chores, and help send people to North Africa and North America.

This time, Wang Hong and Mingyue greeted each other, then closed the secret room and began to break through the bottleneck of the master.

He suddenly locked in death and almost exploded Xiongba.

More than 40,000 gangs have been sent to North Africa, led by Qin Shuang and Youruo. Even though the local indigenous dynasty had long been overthrown, the tribes in North Africa were obviously dissatisfied with the rule of these foreigners.

Now the people who will go to the world are almost becoming butchers, suppressing uprisings in various places every day. Even if they harvest countless gold, silver and treasures, they will definitely not be able to bear it after a long time.

Xiongba has just organized a group of new gang members and is preparing to send them to the old man for a while, but Wang Hong put out a pigeon. In this case, Xiongba will not explode?

But it's useless to explode. Wang Hong wants to practice in seclusion. Can he still rush in and pull people out?
To be continued...