Zhu Zhengwei put on a cloak, covered her appearance, and walked around and took a look.

He felt that only by looking at the dynasty after Shi Guangzhizheng Emperor's death, his heart could he let go of his hanging heart.

"Of course, there is another reason."

"Come in and learn his system of opening up the witch and witch system, and take a look at the extraordinary work "The Sutra of the Worlds of Life", which he just made. After all, that is the foundation of cultivation."

Zhu Zhengwei said in his heart: "He spent his whole life laying the foundation for the system. Civilization has grown green fruits. The system is approaching perfection and you can try to pick it."

Well, simply put, Zhu Zhengwei feels that the leeks condensed from this civilized sand table world have matured, and it is time to cut a crop of leeks down and see how the effect is.

He is very realistic. He has always been a mortal. He is too weak and it is not a big deal. He is very insecure.

I have to practice myself!

City of Hundred Stones.

The streets are prosperous and prosperous, I wish you a good walk in it.

He looked at the original capital of the slave dynasty in front of him, which was already a holy land for mankind.

I slept until the daytime. Although only a few years have passed, the entire era seems to be on the clockwork gear, but it has made great progress.

People who practiced during this period can no longer need to eat fairy grass directly, but can enter the rich spiritual energy condensed by the "Immortal Grass Pond" and sense the "breath" there to get started.

Every year, a large number of children aged six or seven are brought here to check whether they have the qualifications to practice "qi".

Although this is far from the huge benefits brought by eating fairy grass directly, it is better to persevere.

As long as the number of immortal herbs here is maintained at a certain amount, it is enough to ensure that the spiritual energy here is strong enough, the human race will surely last forever, and the qi-eating people will continue to rise.

"The prosperous era of humanity, the ancestor witch era, has only been a few short years."

Zhu Zhengwei couldn't help but sigh, "It's like a big explosion of civilization, like a human being breaking through the shackles in a short time and entering the steam era in an instant."

"It's just that the gas here is different, it's another steam era."

The new era always breaks out suddenly, and often the masters of the times push open that door.

"Shi Guang Naozheng Emperor, my Superman."

Zhu Zhengwei was a little excited, "He launched a change to make the qi eater no longer the mythical emperors of the three major countries. He really made the people of the world like a dragon, and could eat qi and live forever, and created works of saints to publish the world."

"The powerful mental power is enough to understand the mystery of the world, and even allows me to become the only supernatural person in novels, movies, and myths in reality!"

Zhu Zhengwei feels that the times have set sail.

It's so cool!

With my own promotion and the development of time, this place is becoming a huge and vast extraordinary world.

He observed everywhere and looked at the surrounding scenery.

At this time, as practitioners who swallowed wind and ate qi gradually became popular, stone houses began to stand up, and they completely entered a prosperous and prosperous era from the era of primitive tribal civilization.

Cities, buildings, began to spread throughout the earth.

"This is my country."

Zhu Zhengwei felt a huge sense of accomplishment while walking.

This feeling is probably about playing sandbox construction games like "Minecraft", watching the buildings you build and the mountains, rivers and rivers slowly achievement.

And in the distance, in the square of the City of Hundred Stones.

In the early morning sunlight, a monk was leading a group of children through the building, pointing to a statue of a handsome middle-aged man with endless courage in his eyes:

"Today is the third anniversary of the death of the Saint Chongjiu."

"You can be brought to the capital, sense the energy and test the qualifications because of this gift of existence."

"In an earlier period, only the three major kings of the Bronze Kingdom, the Seaside Kingdom, and the Slave Dynasty were qualified to cultivate their energy. You have caught up with the best era!"

"This is a great hero!"

Under the leadership of this monk, a group of children were extremely fanatical and longing. Looking at the golden statue of the saint, each of them presented a white wreath.

Almost every year, children from various counties, cities and cities have heard of the primary selection and were brought here after recommendations from the local area. The greatest city of mankind, the legendary "Witch Country".

This is already a holy place for mankind.

The apprentices who come here are all humans who desire to master the truth, understand the world, and explore the wonderful and magnificent world.

"There is really a new generation who has replaced the old ones. The statue that was originally sitting there was the saint Zhang Zhi."

Zhu Zhengwei's face said something strange.

However, it is also natural.

Although Zhang Zhi was an old saint, he was already old and had few deeds. Generally, he believed in the Bronze Kingdom, and the remaining two countries had a relatively average attitude.

There is a new saint in front of you, and there is no need to say more if you believe in anyone.

"I even have some deep doubts that Zhang Zhi is deliberately downplaying his existence."

"But I can understand that I am well-offed by someone, and I feel strange every time I pass by."

"And it is not convenient to act. For example, when he wants to be a slave labourer, he is whipped by a slave whip, the slave labourer may be a little unable to do it because he looks a bit like a saint."

Zhu Zheng thought about it secretly and agreed with it: "I can understand this. After all, I have played a wombat before. After putting on a leather case, only if others don't recognize themselves, can they let themselves go."

Zhu Zhengwei made a tour around and found that it was completely systemic.

Even the qualifications of children are classified into three qualifications, including upper, middle and lower qualifications...

Almost every year, geniuses are discovered, and some return in disappointment.

"It seems that as many people can practice, the problem of cultivation qualifications still arises. Although this is inevitable, just like in modern society, teachers also talk about qualifications and talents."

"But I always feel that after thirty years, Hebei and Hexi, the way to not bully young people is still coming."

The path of cultivation has also been completely divided into systems and is currently divided into seven realms.

The division of Zhuwu at levels one to seven is simple and clear. Emperor Shi Guang Zhizheng is originally a pragmatic person and does not make any fancy things.

But there is nothing to divide this.

Because the real world is not a game, how can it be that absolute?

This is even more true for the Zhuwu system. A level 7 Zhuwu, who is known as extremely powerful, swallows wind and eats energy, and fights thousands of troops, may also be stabbed to death by a mortal with a dagger.

The power of God and the body of mortals are destined to be so deformed.

"However, I still don't know how I practiced with ignorance. How is my cultivation qualification?"

night.

Zhu Zhengwei easily got into the Shiqi Temple.

He is somewhat an immortal, and his combat power is not something that ordinary guards can discover, so he naturally feels like he is entering a nobody's realm. In the dark, he saw the instrument that tests qualifications: head relics.

Crystal skull witchcraft.

It was a skull with a crystal clear appearance, as flawless as white jade, exuding a warm and soft luster.

"This is the testing instrument, a powerful Zhu Wu's head, which tests his qualifications by touching the head and injecting air."

Zhu Zhengwei is still very interested in things that can test qualifications.

As for whom is this head?

It is said that he belonged to the second generation of slave dynasty emperors and Shi Guang Changshou.

Every year, he is touched by a serious child who comes here, and it is indeed immortal in a sense.

And this head is extremely hard.

As we all know, the most powerful thing about a "Zhu Wu" is his head, which is called the skull of a god by many people.

Sneak attack on the heads of these powerful men is the stupidest choice.

Zhu Zhengwei gently stroked his hand on this head.

Wow!

A slight white light flashed.

Well, inferior qualifications.

The next second, the light was rich and turned into a milky white light.

Has reached the intermediate qualification.

And in the next second, it turned into a golden white light.

To top qualifications.

Then something even more terrifying happened. The whole head seemed to be unable to bear the energy quickly and began to crack.

Bang!!!

The head shattered, like fireworks exploded.

"It cracked open instantly?"

Zhu Zhengwei was a little shocked, "My qualification seems to be a bit against the will of heaven."

But I quickly reacted.

The other "servers" are emitting a steady stream of anger. Where is myself?

I am the core main server, they are all secondary servers... There is nothing wrong with them being the fairy grass that everyone desires, but I am the biggest human-shaped fairy grass!

Thinking about it this way, I am the ultimate source of the "qi" of the whole world, and it is understandable that I have the qualifications to this extent.

"I may be indeed the supreme god in a sense, because I have the only true god qualification in the entire world." Zhu Zhengwei seemed to have a little more understanding of the structure of this four-dimensional world.

"Who?"

Click.

The lights were lit and a team of guards walked in quickly.
Chapter completed!