Douluo Continent: Flame of Nothingness

Chapter 393 Fifth Floor

"I can promise you. After all, it doesn't matter to a person like me. My wife and children can live without me. I believe you can see my face. I am not a long-lived person. , if I die you can't bother my widows."

Long Zhiming said seriously, the beautiful woman suddenly smiled and said:

"What do you say, and how do you know that you will definitely die?"

"I will definitely die. If I think I will not die, then I will definitely die. I live every day as if I am dead. I have already prepared for it."

Long Zhiming looked into the distance and said, the beautiful woman smiled and said:
"As you please, give me your blood."

"Ah."

Long Zhiming inserted his left hand into his left chest, and then took out ten drops of blood at the heart. Sometimes having a child does not require intercourse, so that's okay. The woman took Long Zhiming's blood and swallowed it. She just wanted a bloodline, and never thought of marrying Long Zhiming.

"Don't worry, I won't tell him about you after the child is born, I will raise him alone, but you, if you change your mind, I don't mind you marrying me."

"Hmph, I will definitely beat you up the day I come back. The stinky bitch made me want my blood against my will."

Long Zhiming snorted angrily, the beautiful woman just giggled and didn't get annoyed, the beautiful woman snapped her fingers and the door behind her started to work, Long Zhiming nodded and the stunned Fang Haiye came to the door, the beautiful woman covered her mouth With a smile:

"Apple is delicious. I haven't eaten such a thing for a long time."

"Hmph, I'll treat you to anything when I come back."

After Long Zhiming finished speaking, he pulled Fang Haiye directly into the gate. The beautiful woman saw Long Zhiming enter the gate, and her smile gradually disappeared. She sighed and said:

"He left without even asking his name. What a heartless man. I will take good care of the child. I hope you can destroy the tomb of the god."

After the woman finished speaking, she closed her eyes and seemed to fall into a deep sleep, but Long Zhiming came directly to the fifth floor, and asked why they knew this was the fifth floor, because the sign here said welcome to the fifth floor Mengluo good.

"It's the disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts, that's right."

Long Zhiming said speechlessly, Meng Luoliang is the new disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianzun after Meng Luoqi's death, I am afraid that Meng Luoliang doesn't know that the Wanshou Tianzun has passed away, and now the new Wanshou Tianzun is the last disciple of the Yaozu. strong.

"You just! You just!"

After reacting, Fang Haiye looked at Long Zhiming in disbelief, Long Zhiming frowned and asked:
"what happened?"

"You gave one of your children to that woman so easily?"

"What is that woman, big sister, we can't really stay on the eighth floor forever, isn't it just a child? When I break through to the realm of saints, that woman can't run away. At worst, I can pull her here and become a wife again. That's it."

"But. But alas!"

Fang Haiye was so shocked that she could hardly speak. She really didn't expect Long Zhiming to do that, although she also knew that Long Zhiming had no choice.

"Okay, beauty, the fifth floor is here, don't you think it's different here?"

Long Zhiming interrupted the topic and said, Fang Haiye frowned and felt it, then looked at Long Zhiming, Long Zhiming nodded, there is no difference between this world and the outside world, this world has laws, Long Zhiming's physical body The advantage is no longer obvious, but at this time, Long Zhiming has reached the late stage of quasi-sage, and he is not afraid of anything.

"Go, I can't go."

After Long Zhiming finished speaking, he spread his hands and said:
"Come here, don't hide."

"The good boy can actually find us, how about this, you can leave this woman and leave."

The seven people who came out from the dark looked at Long Zhiming and said, Fang Haiye looked angry and wanted to do it, Long Zhiming held Fang Haiye back and said:

"This is not the eighth floor. These people are the same as the quasi-sages outside. Leave it to me."

"What do you seem to be doing?"

"Boy, are you deaf? If you don't leave, you will die!"

The leading quasi-sage peak man cursed angrily, Long Zhiming laughed and suddenly appeared under the seven people's feet, the sky lock suddenly pierced the seven people, Long Zhiming clapped his hands and said:
"A group of seven people, a mob, dare to block my door?"

After Long Zhiming finished speaking, the Chaos Clock appeared above his head. Long Zhiming slammed it hard, and a bell rang through the entire fifth floor. It feels like the real reincarnation of the ninth world has just begun.

After killing the seven people and taking the Rubik's Cube of the seven people, Long Zhiming quickly left with Fang Haiye. Everything on the fifth floor was unfamiliar, but after the death of the seven people, there were still some things left behind, such as currency. It is really almost exactly the same as the outside world, unified currency, city, even alchemy and weapon refining, it seems that the fifth floor and above should be the same big world.

Long Zhiming and Fang Haiye sat around the bonfire and ate meals that they hadn't tasted in more than 100 years. After eating, Fang Haiye asked:

"what should we do?"

"It stands to reason that there are two ways to settle in the new world. One is to submit to a faction, and the other is to create a faction by ourselves. As casual cultivators, we will not be able to integrate into this world for the rest of our lives. Once I reach the pinnacle of quasi-sage, I may be able to get along with you." Let the saints of this world fight."

Long Zhiming thought for a while and asked, Fang Haiye was a little unbelievable, she asked:

"why?"

"Because the quasi-sages in this world actually don't need a support like us, that is to say, there are no such things as avatars and natal treasures. The seemingly prosperous things are actually just paper, and my quasi-sage's peak strength is indeed It is possible to fight one or two with the saints of this world."

"But is this world really that easy to integrate into?"

After Fang Haiye finished speaking, he found that Long Zhiming was looking at her with a strange face. Fang Haiye was stunned for a moment and then looked at himself. There was nothing wrong with him, but Long Zhiming suddenly laughed, and Fang Haiye said angrily:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my speaking?"

"What am I doing?"

"Alchemy can do it"

"correct."

Long Zhiming smiled, and Fang Haiye also came to his senses, yes, Long Zhiming is a holy alchemist, and alchemists are treasures everywhere, Long Zhiming clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, miss, you can go to sleep. I really don't understand what senior Fang Qingye thinks. Let you in. You are still too early to be three thousand years old. There is no way to improve your real strength, but you can also improve your physical strength. That's all."

Early the next morning, Long Zhiming came to the largest city on the fifth floor. Sure enough, there was a block like the Alchemist Association, but almost all the alchemists here were holy grade alchemists.

(End of this chapter)