On Earth, the captain of the Fengqi Team watched the live broadcast on the huge screen in the square. He seemed calm on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.
As an extraordinary being, he is naturally not affected by the previous correction power, and he knows deeply how terrifying Zhao Cheng's power is.
It can blow up the continent, and naturally it can completely clean the surface of the earth. With the power and speed shown by the other party, it can probably circle the earth dozens of times in one minute.
In the face of such absolute power, so-called rule is meaningless.
Rule is nothing more than gathering the power of the masses. For mortals, the power to rule the world is undoubtedly precious. Throughout the ages and the long history of civilization, countless ambitious people have dreamed of unifying the world.
But no one has ever achieved such a great feat, at least in this world.
Even gods, gods naturally have this ability, but this kind of thing is meaningless.
Just like a human being, he would not choose to become the king of an ant nest.
Therefore, it is proper for the king of gods to rule over gods and the king of men to rule over mankind.
As for Zhao Cheng, he will not be surprised at all whether he chooses to destroy the world or raise his sword to the gods.
Anyone who practices regularly knows that when it comes to spiritual cultivation, once it involves the sublimation of life levels, the faster the level rises, the greater the mental problems will be. It can be said that the faster the progress, the more unstable the spirit will be and the easier it will be.
epilepsy.
The most typical example of this kind of thing is probably the demonic cultivator on the cultivation side, which mainly focuses on taking shortcuts.
Sacrifice a city today and rise to a small realm; sacrifice a world tomorrow and rise to a large realm...
Although this kind of cultivation speed is still not as good as the bug in the battlefield, the various side effects cannot be discounted.
And Zhao Cheng, according to what he knows, has gone from being a mortal to the aftermath of the battle that has shattered half of the continent. In this case, how extreme will the opponent's mental state and mental structure be, and how divinity will it be?
It's huge, as you can imagine.
For human beings, the growth of human nature is a very slow, even extremely difficult process, because the constitution of human nature is to plant lotus flowers in the mud. The more chaotic, chaotic, and difficult the situation, the more difficult it is.
It can give birth to a bright will and spirit.
Especially at a certain point, it is either enlightenment or destruction.
Therefore, no matter which world it is in, as long as it is on the human side, saints, saints on the spiritual level in the true sense, rather than aliens with empty power, their wills are extremely powerful.
In fact, many saints without demons or from low-demon planes will grow up like cheaters once they are exposed to high-demon environments.
But if you look at the past of these saints, you will find that their extraordinary mental state is by no means innate. Instead, each of them has experienced hardships, wanderings, and even the most difficult moments. The illness and pain lingered in the past.
Life and death, trapped in self-doubt.
And such a state is not just for a short period of time, but for months or even years.
In such a predicament, only a handful of truly strong men can enlighten themselves and become saints overnight, while many more, those who left their names in history and wrote works that changed history, chose self-destruction and failed to break through.
Cocoon rebirth.
As for those who succeeded, for example, Confucius, who was trapped in Chen Cai, also had crazy self-doubt and almost killed himself. For example, Wang Yangming, and a certain holy emperor, in the most difficult moment, almost all obituaries of death from illness were issued.
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But even if such a saint is placed in the extraordinary world, he is still a little short of breaking the spiritual barrier.
And almost every saint becomes a saint after the age of forty. Without experiencing the vicissitudes of life, it is impossible to forge a holy heart.
Of course, the state of mind is not such an inconvenience. The Sacred Heart is just one of countless choices. It is the least alienated and most stable state of mind for human beings.
However, even the craziest cultivation method can never allow a mortal to rush directly to the realm of gods in just a few days.
The cost involved makes people shudder just thinking about it.
At this moment, Wang Sheng was looking at the young man wearing a white dress with platinum patterns engraved on the screen. He was staring at the camera, or in other words, looking down at the world. There was no madness in his eyes, no confusion, or even any confusion.
There is no intense divinity like a statue of a god. Instead, there is only an extraordinary concentration, infinite clarity, and majesty!
It's not a pretense, but it seems like it's how it should be. It's not about forcibly kneading hundreds of countries in the world. It's about human beings supposed to have an emperor who rules the world, and now, he finally appears.
The emperor sat on his throne, overlooking his world, just as it was tens of millions of years ago, and just as it would be trillions of years later...
Everything is so normal, but this normality is the biggest abnormality.
This kind of magnanimity should never be possessed by a human under twenty. Even if this person is cheating, power is easy to obtain, but the great power that reaches the sky in one step will never be able to break through the happiness barrier. Even the stronger the power, the more difficult it will be.
It's impossible to break through.
But at the moment, what Wang Sheng saw was that he felt that the strong men he had met who had broken his heart were like bubbles compared with the young emperor now.
"Notify the whole world..."
As Wang Sheng gradually trembled, the emperor on the throne finally spoke his voice.
Along with the sound, electronic devices that can display images in all public places around the world were forcibly transferred to this live broadcast channel at this moment.
At this moment, the emperor's voice echoed throughout the world.
And the pictures on countless monitors are also changing at this moment. They are no longer the palace of the new empire, but pictures from all over the world. At first, they were just pictures from one place, switching smoothly, and then the picture was divided into four parts and eight.
Points, sixteen points...
In every picture, there are a large number of troops, aircraft and tanks, ready to go, forming a torrent of people and a torrent of steel...
"I, the first emperor and the only emperor of the Moyuan Empire, have mastered all human violence, and all armed forces are loyal to me."
"So, world, submit to me!"
Zhao Cheng pressed his palm down and slowly held it, as if he had grasped the whole world.
If these remarks were taken alone, they would undoubtedly be extremely mediocre, but placed on such an occasion, in such a place, especially when such remarks were made by such a person, it made countless people feel as if they were being
