"Enough is enough." The voice only left four words.
Lan Na was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what was going on, and then the dynamic information flooded in like a tide, almost causing his brain to shut down directly.
He felt as if his memory was stuffed into several dictionaries in a second, and countless information about his new body flooded his mind.
"So it's like this..." Although Lanna still hadn't reacted, he instinctively stopped the action to meet the ninth impact.
That voice seems to have a magical power that can make people obey involuntarily.
"I'm the first person to have this special physique, so I'll call it the Primordial Eucharist in the future." Lanna brazenly gave himself an extremely cool name.
"None of them will try to rob me." Looking around at his companions who were still in a daze, he, the only one who was awake, couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Of course, it's more about fear.
Because from the information he just obtained, he learned that every time the will survives an impact and kills a copy in the spiritual world, his future cultivation potential will be greater, but correspondingly, the difficulty of each promotion is related to the challenges he faces. The catastrophe will become more terrifying.
"But apart from True Self Tribulation and He Dao Tribulation, I've never heard of other tribulations in psionic cultivation." Lanna suddenly had this question in his mind.
Thanks to the well-developed network information, even if they are not cultivators, after decades of nurturing, the vast majority of netizens who have surfed the Internet have some understanding of the major mainstream cultivation systems in the world. Words like He Dao Jie are not a secret.
"From now on, there will be." That indifferent voice seemed to be able to read minds, and answered the doubts in his heart in the next moment.
This is a sentence that makes Lanna's back go numb in an instant.
It is hard for him to imagine what kind of power there is to change the future cultivation path of all mankind.
"Why."
"The price of accepting a gift."
"..."
"The Eucharist is a gift? But what about the others?"
"How strong will my Heavenly Tribulation be?"
"You don't let me continue to challenge because you think I can only withstand the catastrophe that has received eight boosts?"
…
No matter how Lanna asked, the voice never answered his question.
And he also faintly felt that it was time for him to leave. The surroundings of the star core were by no means a good place to stay for a long time, and the further back it might be, the more dangerous it would be.
…
The young people who woke up one after another, they received exactly the same treatment as Lanna, they were all evaded by three sentences, and all they knew was information related to their own physique.
The helpless people had no choice but to leave, but before they broke up, they still made an appointment to make an appointment half a year later to determine the names they wanted.
Because there are quite a few people who want names like Primordial Eucharist, Desolate Ancient Eucharist, and Heaven-swallowing Demon Physique, and they refuse to accept each other, but today they are exhausted and unable to argue about this matter anymore.
Moreover, due to being over-infected by special spiritual energy, their hair, eyebrows, and even fine hairs were all gone, their skin was full of bumps, and their muscles exposed to the air could be seen everywhere, just like zombies in horror movies , The image is really unrecognizable.
Even for this reason, they decided to take a rest for half a year.
…
After the eight people left in a hurry, a strange east wind blew around the star core millstone. Riding on the wind, the aura gushing out of the millstone was consciously carried farther and farther away...
The court guards guarding the city of the Light Sacred Cult's base camp had already received orders from the highest level to unify the matter of "not being able to see" the star core grinding disc, so they all chose to avoid that area consciously when patrolling.
Anyway, all the believers in that small area have evacuated, and there is no need to bear any responsibility for breaking the sky.
But they were wandering around the city to maintain order, and soon noticed a strange rise in the level of a strange aura, and some very wonderful changes were taking place in their bodies.
The strength has become a little more solid, and some foundations that have not been firmly established seem to have become firmer.
Such a large-scale strange phenomenon was quickly reported to the high command in Marinjoya, and they were closely watching all the variables that occurred during the de-orbiting process of the Luna.
…
"Reporting to members of Congress, I am the head of the Federal Intelligence Administration in the Guangshengjiao area. After our preliminary inspection of the soldiers' bodies, they have not suffered any adverse effects. Some people's power ratings may have increased by a small level. bit."
"Isn't it some kind of pheromone that stimulates the potential of madness?" Many people present were dug into a psychological shadow by Bai Mo, subconsciously thinking about the dark side.
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"It can only be said that no side effects have been found for the time being."
"What do you think of the new saintess of the Light Sacred Church, and the old man of Gondor, isn't he there? Why did his projection disappear without a sound?"
"You don't need to look for it. From now on, I am the supreme leader of the Light Sacred Cult." A beautiful figure with bumps came in from the door of the meeting room.
Venis, who was wearing a saintess costume embroidered with irises, replied in an unquestionable tone.
It was a clone of Venis who came, without her famous cross sword, and with a different hairstyle, many people were taken aback for a moment before they realized it.
"Why." After hearing these words, several councilors who had a good relationship with the good old Gondor on weekdays looked at Venis with a bit of a bad expression at this moment.
Nouns such as conspiracy, usurpation, and murder emerged one after another...
"He died for the world he wanted."
"..."
"He sacrificed himself for the sake of the light holy contract to bind you." The saint suppressed her grief and told them the truth.
"Why?!" It's the same three words, but the emotion contained in them is completely different.
"The old man wants a world where everyone keeps their promises, not just some."
"Crazy, isn't it enough for him to torment the people below, even dare to hit my idea?" Someone immediately cursed rudely.
They are all princes of one side, and no one is afraid of anyone. With the willfulness of some extraordinary people, there is no need to cover up when they scold others.
Venis stared at the other party fiercely, but didn't say anything. She knew very well that form was better than people, and the Holy Light had already been seriously injured because of Gondor's plan for the Holy Light Contract. The battle makes enemies.
"The contract needs to be signed on your own initiative. As long as you don't sign the payment, you can do whatever you want." In order to clean up the mess left by Gondor and appease the countless hatred he caused, no matter how upset she was, she had no choice but to turn down her face and say goodbye. The big figures present explained.
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