In a garden filled with blooming flowers, Mu Bai's figure quietly flashed here.
Looking around, hundreds of masters from the gods have gathered here. Judging from the breath, they have all cultivated the power of the Kingdom of God.
The ancient gods who can practice here, like Mu Bai, have won consecutively in the three preliminary competitions.
In this spacious garden, there are countless stone tables and benches. The tables are filled with mellow wine and fruits. The gods gather in groups to drink and chat, which is quite enjoyable.
Mu Bai's arrival at this moment immediately attracted the attention of many gods.
Mubai ignored the gazes of the gods and walked to a stone table to sit down, filled himself a glass of fragrant wine, raised the glass and drank it all.
"This guy has obviously just been promoted to Ancient God. How could he pass three competitions so quickly?"
"It seems that the strength is hidden deeply."
The gods talked to each other using their spiritual thoughts.
The corners of Mu Bai's mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile on his face.
In this garden, the elemental energy is extremely rich. Even if you are not in a state of cultivation, you can absorb a large amount of elements at any time to replenish your own lost divine power.
After finishing a glass of wine, Mu Bai glanced casually, and couldn't help but notice a few guys who were hiding in the dark. They were probably middle-level ancient gods. Their every move was so extraordinary. They were sitting alone in a relatively remote place. It was very strange.
Less noticeable.
In the following period, many masters of the gods entered this garden one after another. Some of them were seriously injured. It was obvious that their performance was not very good, and some of the gods would never have the chance to enter here to rest.
"The microscopic world is mysterious. These ridiculous guys are being manipulated by others without knowing it." Mu Bai shook his head and continued to drink a glass of wine.
With the ancient god-level strength, he is still unable to peek into the supreme secrets of the ancient virtual gods. The microscopic world is completely unaware of its existence. Mubai is lucky enough to have seen it once in the vast world, and he can't help but sigh in his heart that he can practice Shinto to this extent.
As far as the realm is concerned, in this Hongmeng universe, there are probably not many people who can rival it.
The strength of the ancient virtual god is still like this, let alone how powerful the legendary world master god is.
After drinking half of the bottle of wine in front of the table, Mu Bai closed his eyes slightly and entered into practice, and the consumed divine power was quickly restored.