A miracle at the beginning

All the news about Luo Yu will help the world channel find its original intention, and it will be lively and dispel the clouds of sorrow.

[You open information, morality +1 level, merit +5 million]

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Luo Yu was slightly stunned, and then he realized that morality has no max level.

After glancing at the exchange list, his eyes lit up. On the list, there was actually the dust of the law of morality!

The Heavenly Dao of this era did not produce the law of morality. This law is the top law in the era of the Immortal Dao, with powerful power and excellent auxiliary effect.

He immediately chose to exchange the dust of the law of morality.

Immediately, a piece of floating dust appeared in the inner world. Although it could not condense seeds, it was also the first step from nothing to something.

The memory picture in front of him slowly dissipated. From Wu Chen's memory, he learned that there was a large canyon in the center of this drifting continent, where there were many concentration camps where the fog tribe captured the creatures of the continent.

Luo Yu identified the direction, and disappeared from the spot with just a move.

A moment later, he stood in front of the Grand Canyon, looking down, like an abyss.

There were eight caves on both sides of the rock wall at the deepest part of the canyon.

These were the eight indigenous concentration camps managed by the eight generals.

"If we go down in such a big way, it will alert the enemy, so I will dress up."

The law of creation was activated, and with a flash of purple light, he turned into the appearance of Wu Chen and jumped into the abyss.

He flew into the sixth cave, but was in a dim corridor, with occasional scattered fire points floating around, and a stone door in front blocked the way.

In front of the stone door were two Wu Clan soldiers holding spears.

Under the induction, these two soldiers were actually half-step into the saint's cultivation.

Luo Yu walked forward slowly, and the two soldiers looked at him with confusion in their eyes, and seemed to not understand why the deputy general who was still crazy when he went out looked quite normal now.

But they dared not ask more questions, standing straight, and said loudly: "See Deputy Commander Wu Chen."

"Well, open the door."

Luo Yu responded casually, and the two soldiers hurriedly opened the door, and his eyes followed him slowly.

The world inside the door suddenly became clear, but it surprised him.

This is a huge underground open space. Looking around, rows of natives from the Heavenly Dao world sat on the square, with gray-white collars around their necks, which emitted light from time to time.

Every time they emitted light, the natives would look painful and had to recite the spell again while enduring the severe pain.

Luo Yu heard it clearly. This is a vicious spell that burns life and summons the dust of the law to descend.

As the life burned, grains of law crystals appeared in front of these natives.

Although small, there were more than 10,000 natives present, and they should not be underestimated when they were together.

Luo Yu frowned slightly, walked straight through the square, and moved forward, but found dozens of similar life burning squares, and countless native creatures were imprisoned in pain.

Not only human beings, but also demons, sea creatures, beasts, etc. were captured.

He even saw some large and slightly intelligent animals, all tied up, burning their lifespans and refining laws.

These creatures could originally live for dozens or hundreds of years, but now they are treated like this, I am afraid that they will die of lifespan exhaustion in less than half a year.

"This fog tribe is really a hellish race. If they are allowed to poison creatures like this, who will come to work in the future?"

"Humph, I will definitely destroy this evil race."

Luo Yu snorted in his heart, but it was not the time to attack.

He still needs to figure out a few things. First: what is the essential difference between the passive floating continent and the active floating continent.

Second, what race is the wild tribe?

Third, see how strong these races that will attack him in the future are.

Fourth, and most importantly, since this continent is occupied by the fog tribe, the resources on the continent must be in their hands.

It is not too late to figure out where the resource points are hidden.

He followed the memory of the fog, walked through a piece of life burning square, came to the depths, and finally saw the military camp.

The smell of blood and the screams of creatures made him frown slightly.

The gray tents in front of him were connected, and the Mist Clan warriors were wearing gray and white armor.

Most of these Mist Clan warriors were men. Some of them were eating the meat of unknown creatures, some were whipping the native creatures with whips, some were fighting beasts in the open space for fun, and even worse, they were humiliating the native men and women. The scene was unbearable to watch.

Perhaps this is how they treat foreigners, which is very normal in their eyes.

"Meet the deputy commander."

Wherever Luo Yu went, no matter what the soldiers were doing, they knelt on one knee to salute.

He glanced at the miserable state of the native creatures with an expressionless face and walked straight into the largest military tent in the middle.

The tent was warm, and a dozen native young girls were wearing very few clothes and dancing an unknown dance.

In the middle of the military tent sat a fat Mist Clan man, and both of them were wearing armor, similar to the deputy generals.

In Wu Chen's memory, this fat man was Wu Hei Long, one of the eight marshals, with the eighth level of virtual god cultivation, and was deeply trusted by the god king of the Wu clan.

The generals were enjoying the girl's dance, and they were all stunned when they saw "Wu Chen" standing at the door.

Wu Hei Long stood up and laughed: "Brother Wu Chen, you look like this, are you crazy?"

"Good!"

"I said it before, how could my deputy marshal be driven insane by the holy realm of a lowly race."

"Come on, take a seat quickly."

Luo Yu laughed, "Thank you for your concern, Marshal. I have already helped the old Taoist soul to transcend, and it's fine."

Speaking of this, he sat on the second empty seat on the left of the Marshal, showing his status as one of the four deputy marshals.

Marshal Wu Heilong swallowed a mouthful of wine and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you have recovered just in time."

"The princess of the Huang clan has discovered another drifting continent and is about to take people there. You pack up and go with me tomorrow."

"Let's fight for a while and kill all those lowly natives from some sects and academies!"

Luo Yu smiled and said, "The Marshal will naturally succeed immediately."

"It's just that I just recovered, and my memory is still a little fuzzy. I'm afraid it will be difficult to go."

"Fuzzy memory?"

Marshal Wu Heilong laughed and said, "Brother, you went crazy for a while, why are you still talking so elegantly?"

"What's fuzzy about you? We have so many brothers here, and we will help you sober up together."

The generals present laughed when they heard this.

Luo Yu also smiled and said, "I really need you brothers to help me solve my doubts."

"Who is that princess of the Huang clan? Ha, I almost forgot about the Huang clan?"

"You even forgot about the Huang clan?"

The commander of Wu Heilong laughed and said, "That is a descendant of the ancient clan, and he thinks he is superior to us!"