He looked at the dozen or so figures in front of him that were suspended in mid-air and then landed in front of him.
Ji Cangtai knew that those standing in front of him now were all king-level experts.
With blurred eyes, Ji Cangtai seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago.
Sounds kept ringing in my ears.
"Senior Ji!"
"How are you?"
"Why are you so stupid!"
"..."
"You can retreat! You are a king-level warrior and the backbone of the federation! Your life is far more important than this East China Sea base!"
"..."
Cries echoed in my ears.
Surrounded by corpses in a sea of blood, Ji Cangtai's voice was hoarse and looked like withered bones. He was almost inhuman.
"Is everyone okay? Are the kids okay?"
…
"It's okay, it's okay, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."
Ji Cangtai turned around with difficulty and looked into the distance.
The almost unprotected city is lit up with thousands of lights.
"There will be two kings, five kings, and ten kings there in the future... kings who are more powerful than me..."
The hoarse sound slowly dissipated along with the whining wind.
Jicangtai's skeletal body also disappeared along with it, blending into the mountains at his feet.
Time flies.
Ji Cangtai looked at the dozen king realms in front of him, headed by Wei Feiguang.
"Are you all children there..."
There refers to the two bases where Donghai's original base camp was located.
Wei Feiguang handed over to him.
"Most of the seniors are old and have not broken through to the king realm, so it is inconvenient to come."
"However, they all asked the juniors to bring you messages."
"They're low-endowed and they don't accomplish what you want them to do."
“So it’s up to the younger generations.”
After a pause, Wei Feiguang bowed his hands again.
"Donghaiwei Feiguang, thank you, Senior King Cangtai, for your protection."
After Wei Feiguang was behind him, Wang Xiangyang, the contemporary head of the Wang family, stepped forward.
"King Xiangyang of the East China Sea, thank you, Senior King Cangtai, for your protection."
"King of East China Sea Xiangying..."
"Lei Linsheng of the East China Sea..."
One by one, powerful men in the king realm revealed their origins.
Without exception.
They are all strong men from the East China Sea.
In other words.
Their ancestors were all in the East China Sea base protected by Jicangtai.
If there was no Ji Cangtai, or Ji Cangtai chose to preserve his strength and retreat.
Many of their ancestors have been buried in the mouths of demons.
If Wei Fei takes care of them, they will naturally cease to exist.
Ji Cangtai glanced at the people in front of him, took a deep breath, and looked kind.
"I'm glad to see you..."
One king in the past was exchanged for so many kings now, how could it not be a prosperous age?
…
Villa area.
Luo Tang didn't know what happened on Cangtai Mountain.
He was sitting on the futon in the training room, looking through the brick he got from the treasure house.
"Other than the hardness, there doesn't seem to be anything else out of the ordinary."
Luo Tang had already checked it carefully just now.
Various methods such as spiritual power injection, flame burning, and knife and ax chop were used.
It was found that apart from its hardness, this brick had no effect at all.
"However, being hard may also have an effect."
How hard is this brick?
Luo Tang first used a knife, and finally took out the Tianlong city-breaking halberd and slashed hard.
They all failed to leave the slightest trace on it.
Based on Luo Tang's judgment of his current strength.
He had no doubt.
Even a king-level expert might not be able to harm this brick at all.
"Thinking about it from another angle, this brick may be used as a protective device or weapon."
Sometimes, the simplest and most inconspicuous attacks can have unexpected effects.
With Luo Tang's current strength, he would have no problem dealing with some demon kings in the early stages of the king realm.
In this level of fighting.
A mediocre brick would not be looked down upon by a king-level expert.
But with this hardness, combined with Luo Tang's overlord power.
Even if the Demon King hits a brick, it will definitely feel uncomfortable.
"Maybe it can work wonders."
Luo Tang murmured and put away the bricks.
Start thinking about the study room.
"I can't tell what happened in the study. I'm afraid it has something to do with that person's identity."
Luo Tang kept thinking about it on the way back.
Why can't I tell Fu Xuemin and the seniors what happened in their study?
Luo Tang thought for a long time and came up with the answer.
The last time I encountered this kind of thing, it was related to Wan Xingjin.
Wan Xingjin's figure appeared in his mind, and Luo Tang reacted immediately.
The last moment before awakening Ying Zheng.
In order to read clearly what was written in the notebook, he lowered his head.
The person who wrote the book turned to look in his direction.
That face was extremely familiar.
On the way back, Luo Tang thought carefully and concluded that the person who wrote the book was Wan Xingjin!
"If that's President Wan, then it makes sense."
Luo Tang concluded the rules through his own experience, and nothing related to President Wan could be said.
"It turns out that President Wan has been looking for a way to contract with the third soul master."
Through the contents of the notebook, it was not difficult for Luo Tang to guess what Wan Xingjin had done.
"Men Qing...referring to Senior Men..."
Luo Tang noticed the name mentioned in the notebook. The only one who could communicate with the spirit realm and whose surname was Men was Senior Men.
"According to President Wan's wishes, Senior Men's side...or the Spiritual Realm's side has always said that due to the rules of the human world, it is impossible to contract the third Yuling."
"In the end, it seems that President Wan himself has found the contract method of the third spirit."
Thinking of this, Luo Tang couldn't help but feel a little confused.
If it is as the elder said, humans cannot contract with the third imperial spirit.
Then how did Wan Xingjin finally find the third method of controlling the spirit contract?
If there was anyone Luo Tang believed in more, it was definitely Wan Xingjin.
Putting aside his status as the first generation president of the Wanxingjin Spiritual Masters Association.
Luo Tang himself has now contracted with Ying Zheng, which means that he can contract with the third imperial spirit.
Then why did the senior sect say there was no way to make a contract?
Luo Tang sat in the training room and thought about it for half a day.
Luo Tang didn't understand the reason until Bai Hu knocked on the door at night.
"Perhaps it is a cognitive error between the two, or it may be that President Wan is gifted."
Senior Men is from the perspective of Yuling, while Wan Xingjin is from the perspective of human beings.
As independent individuals, the two have learned different knowledge and have different talents, so their cognition must be biased.
Both may be right.
Luo Tang couldn't help but think of the black notebook.
"The study is probably President Wan's own study."
"What I saw should have been preserved in some form."
"I don't know if the books and notebooks in the study are still there."
If those books were still there, Luo Tang would have the opportunity to learn the techniques in them.
Although Luo Tang didn't take a closer look before, when he glanced at it for the first time, he found that there were many techniques that were quite useful.
Just like the "Spirit Dividing Technique" that Luo Tang only learned.
And that black notebook is even more powerful.
It seems to record the method of contracting the third spirit.
If you can find it.
Through the above method, everyone can contract the third Yuling.
Human strength can also be further improved.
"It's the 101st year of the Yuling New Calendar. It's been a hundred years. Maybe they are all gone."
Luo Tang smiled bitterly and shook his head without thinking about this matter again.
Get up and open the door for Bai Hu.
When Bai Hu saw Luo Tang coming out, he smiled and nuzzled Luo Tang again.
The aura on Bai Hu's body has changed again compared to before, but this change is not obvious.
It shows that Baihu has not completely refined the energy in the crystal core.
After all, it is the crystal core of the Demon King.
It will take a lot of time to completely refine it.
"No rush, let's take our time."
"Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious."
Luo Tang rubbed Bai Hu's head and walked out. Bai Hu Pidian followed.
His eyes were shining, as if he had seen the delicious food.
For the white tiger, the crystal core is the supply of energy, and human food is the appetite.
…
At night, the clock turns twelve.
Imperial Spirit Master Association, President’s Office.
The room was dark, with only a lamp on.
Fu Xuemin sat at his desk, flipping through the black notebook in his hand.
"In the 5th year of the Yuling New Calendar, a new 'god' has arrived among the 'gods'. The new god is very kind. He wears a blue ancient costume robe and looks like an immortal walking out of a painting."
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"I took Old Wu and the others to salute, and the new 'god' stepped forward to help us up and greeted us cordially."
"Tell us his name."
"Men Qing..."
