Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 112 Who is coming? !

Located in the underground laboratory of Sishou Star.

Zhuang BuTong stared at the beautiful woman who was pierced by a long knife and frozen at a certain moment in the heavy blockade and imprisonment.

It's like looking at the legendary figure hanging on the cross.

Some very shallow thoughts were influencing him crazily - trying to make him save the one under the knife at all costs.

"Mr. Zhuang, I remember it was written in your information that you have practiced the Eternal Sword?" A researcher in a white coat walked up.

Zhuang BuTong glanced at him, nodded and said: "Good afternoon, Dr. Chen. I have indeed practiced the Eternal Sword. Does it have anything to do with this sword?"

Dr. Chen smiled and did not answer directly. Instead, he introduced:

"This is the Crimson Laboratory, one of the few places in the Federation that is qualified to use false gods as experimental materials. We currently have two long-term core projects named 'Advent' and 'Inheritance'."

"Inheritance?"

Zhuang BuTong showed great interest in this word, and his eyes were fixed on the knife again.

His intuition told him that this "word" was related to this knife.

Dr. Chen laughed and said: "Mr. Zhuang is indeed a warrior. He is only interested in the second project, but we are actually full of enthusiasm for the first project."

"Arrival, does it mean the ocean of souls?"

Dr. Chen shook his head and said meaningfully: "Does Mr. Zhuang know the nature of these false gods?"

"Are you referring to the concretization of rules, or to the integration of thoughts?" Zhuang BuTong thought for a while and asked.

As far as he knew, this had been the biggest debate within the Federation over the definition of wilderness creatures.

Some people think that they are a simple collection of rules, but others have given sufficient evidence to prove that there is no essential difference between them and the gods created by the Federation.

"Of course it refers to the 'integration'." Dr. Chen chuckled. "With hundreds of billions of people, the Federation has supported the **** system of 'four great **** lords and eleven **** kings', but what is there in the depths of the wilderness?"

"Perhaps the wilderness is not as deserted and lifeless as we imagine."

Zhuang BuTong looked solemn.

He probably understood what this person meant.

Dr. Chen did not continue this topic, but said: "By the way, Mr. Zhuang, you probably don't know yet. In fact, you are not an exception."

Zhuang BuTong's eyes were solemn and he said in a low voice, "Besides me, is there anyone else who is being targeted by him?"

"Of course." Dr. Chen shrugged, "For example, what was the name of the martial arts genius more than a hundred years ago...

Ah, by the way, it's Ji Linyuan! Abyss of abyss! It is said that this was the name he gave himself when he grew up. "

"This person is more unfortunate than you. As far as we know, he was targeted by the one numbered 01 deep in the wilderness when he was a child, but he survived. After embarking on the path of martial arts, he became the number 01. With his eyes as a fire, he refined his fist and finally achieved an unprecedented feat.”

Dr. Chen said with enthusiasm.

Everyone in this world is likely to encounter suffering, but very few can turn suffering and threats into opportunities.

Each of these people is a well-deserved hero.

Even if we look at the Federation for thousands of years, that person is still a brilliance that cannot be bypassed.

Zhuang BuTong looked shocked, he had never heard of such a thing.

For that person, the world's evaluation is that he has "adventures in his body". Only then can he attain the **** of martial arts before building his body!

But he never expected that that person would have such an origin!

suddenly.

Everyone turned back.

The long knife that penetrated and suppressed the beautiful woman was vibrating slightly at this moment, and the sound of the knife was like the beating of the heart, from silence to awakening.

The surveillance equipment on the wall, which was originally flat, suddenly undulated like waves.

"Is it you, Mr. Zhuang?" Dr. Chen said with shining eyes, "Have you felt its call?"

Zhuang BuTong frowned, shook his head and said, "I think the person you are talking about is not me."

"Well—" Dr. Chen raised his eyebrows and looked excited, "If it's not you, it's someone else. It's more interesting."

He turned around and said: "Xiao Wang, inform the military department and ask them to check which warriors on the Four Guardian Stars are currently practicing the Eternal Sword, and who happened to have obtained some breakthroughs and revelations just now."

Zhuang BuTong pondered: "Dr. Chen, is this some kind of revelation? Is this inheritance?"

Dr. Chen shrugged and said: "According to what you warriors say, that's how it is. That knife was left by a certain marshal in the past. Oh, by the way, it is not an entity, but what we call 'rules concretized'. Facts Just researching it took us a lot of time.”

Zhuang BuTong stared at the knife and suddenly thought of Ji Jingqiu.

That guy also practiced the Eternal Sword, and incredibly he gave birth to five swords...

During this period of time, he was "locked" here in disguise, cooperating with Dr. Chen in conducting experiments to study ways to reversely suppress 03, but he has been unable to contact the outside world.

I wonder if Ji Jingqiu has started challenging the seventh-floor guy again.

There has always been a saying in Federal Martial Arts that starting from Gongti is equivalent to the boundary between old and new Martial Arts.

After the true seed, before the martial body, it is the pinnacle of martial arts that can be achieved in the ancient planet era!

And that person represents the name of the strongest in the past ten thousand years!

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Inside Tianfang Dojo.

"Teacher, the eighth floor is not as easy to pass as we expected."

The tall Fang Buyu shook his head and sighed,

"It seems that if you want to leave a mark on the eighth floor, breaking through the sixth limit is not enough. You have to defeat the one on the seventh floor!"

The teacher in front of him was a middle-aged man with a perfectly trimmed mustache. He didn't look like a warrior, but rather like a businessman.

At this time, the middle-aged man muttered: "Then there is no need to worry about it. He has unique luck and is favored by God. Unless there is another similar situation, it is almost impossible to have his rival in the same territory."

Fang Buyu narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that Bian Rong and the others are spreading the news that the young man who helped Zhuang Buyu cut through the sixth level seems to be going to challenge the seventh level head-on!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly:

"It's ridiculous. A group of juniors don't even understand what the word "Seeing God" means!"

"And that kid named Ji Jingqiu. If it weren't for him, Zhuang BuTong would never have been able to break through the sixth limit. This honor should belong to you!"

Fang Buyu lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

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The sun shines through the half-covered window lattice and falls mottled on the simple desk.

After listening to Song Youde's situation report.

Taoist Bailu pondered for a moment and rubbed the ink with his own hands. After a moment, he closed his eyes and concentrated. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes focused on the rice paper and the tip of the pen.

He gently lifted the pen and dipped it full of ink. A drop of ink slipped quietly and melted into the rice paper. The pen fell like a silver hook on an iron painting.

When the last stroke was finished, Taoist Bailu looked at the four words on the paper with satisfaction and said:

"Send these four words to me."

Song Youde felt refreshed when he saw the four words on the rice paper.

【Victory】!

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Heartland, Taiweixing.

This is the most prosperous city in the Federation and one of the unabashed "Federal Centers".

In the early morning of this day, Yan Lu got up, and the thick blackout curtains thoughtfully and automatically opened. The sunlight passed through countless fish-like shuttles and gaps in the floating buildings, and then entered the room through the windows, leaving mottled marks.

Yan Lu looked at the colorful city in front of him and sighed slightly.

She still couldn't find that person, and eventually had to return here to deal with the group's affairs, such as dealing with the Haoyue-level martial arts genius they had just recruited, Wan Cheng.

She turned around, washed up, had a quick bite, and read through the latest federal martial arts information sent by her secretary.

Then I received a call from the boss’s daughter.

She looked slightly strange, why did this young lady get up so early today?

The projection unfolded, and the beautiful face with thick colors appeared in front of him. Yan Lu was relieved. He didn't just get up, but he hadn't slept at all.

"Sister Yan, sister Yan! We just received a message! Someone at Si Shou Xing is going to challenge the seventh floor!"

The girl's beautiful face was full of interest at this time. She could remember clearly that the Yan family sister had blown that one to the sky and the earth, and he was the only one who dominated!

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in an interesting tone: "Which family has another martial arts genius who is not afraid of heaven and earth?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, but it is rumored that it has a nose and an eye. I heard that it comes from the top dojos. Sister Yan, what do you think?" The girl blinked.

Yan Lu smiled and said: "Is it the chat record again? It seems that I have to believe it."

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A piece of news quickly spread among the top geniuses of the Four Stars.

In about two days, someone will challenge Bai Yujing's seventh level, and according to certain celebrities, who has a very high success rate? !

Unbelievable!

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This morning, the rays of the rising sun lit up the sky.

Ji Jingqiu sat quietly for two days and then came out of seclusion. Ge Hong and others waited for two days and two nights before slowly walking out of the training room.

Ge Hong took a deep breath and Yuzang said excitedly: "Brother Ji, we will take you to the Bai Yujing Hall!"

Ji Jingqiu smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. I'll come back as soon as I go. We can all get together in the evening. It's a rare opportunity to relax."

Lou Qinglan followed quickly and handed over a piece of calligraphy paper. She solemnly said: "This is sent by Master Bailu from Longhu Dojo!"

Ji Jingqiu opened it, and there were four big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on it.

【Victory】

How much does a painting by a martial arts master cost?

Ji Jingqiu closed the calligraphy and handed it to Ge Hong solemnly: "Hang it in my training room."

"Brother Leji, don't worry!"

Lou Qinglan said quickly: "I have specially applied for additional investment for you and the above in the past two days, including your ability to build your body and your innate resources. The board of directors said it needs to be considered, but..."

She paused slightly, took a deep breath, and her delicate body trembled slightly. After understanding the meaning of the seventh level from Ge Hong's mouth, she seized the opportunity and set a trap for some people.

She said with emphasis: "As long as you win, it will not be a question of whether Xingchen Group is willing to raise the bet, but a question of whether they are willing to accept it!"

"Must win!"

Ji Jingqiu nodded and said, "I'll leave these things to you. Leave the martial arts matters to me."

In the end, he declined everyone's greetings. Under everyone's gaze, he walked out of the branch with steady and powerful steps, bathing in the morning sun.

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Before entering the Bai Yujing Hall, Ji Jingqiu paused slightly, his eyes lit up, and he turned left without hesitation and came to an alley on one side.

“Boss, here’s a bowl of signature dishes!”

The old man raised his eyelids and his hands suddenly felt itchy. He wanted to beat this kid for no reason. Did he really think he was a ramen chef?

A bowl of hand-made noodles was thrown in front of Ji Jingqiu, but the soup didn't spill and the bowl didn't break.

"Boy, why haven't you come to see me these days?" Sui Canghai gritted his teeth, somewhat annoyed that he had been ignored.

Ji Jingqiu buried his head in eating noodles and mumbled a few words.

Sui Canghai squinted his eyes and could barely hear clearly.

"Retreat to practice?" Sui Canghai asked curiously, "I heard that you are going to challenge the seventh level? Do you know what the seventh level means?"

Ji Jingqiu nodded: "The shame of three punches."

"?"

Ji Jingqiu even drank the soup cleanly, wiped his mouth casually, and said: "Actually, it's very simple. That person is very strong, and after defeating him, I will be stronger. This is why I challenge the seventh floor."

He spoke very seriously and concisely, as if stating a fact.

And from him at this moment, Sui Canghai saw the most sincere fighting spirit of a warrior.

"Aren't you going to charge money?" Ji Jingqiu said suddenly.

Sui Canghai rolled his eyes: "Get out of here and fight hard!"

Ji Jingqiu smiled and saluted the old man, then turned and walked towards the main hall.

Sui Canghai watched Ji Jingqiu leave. When he looked carefully, he seemed to see a trapped dragon. He cut off most of the shackles and rose into the air from the shallow water, becoming a real dragon that was no longer restrained!

He murmured: "What a good boy...can he really win?"

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Two days later.

Ji Jingqiu once again set foot on the seventh floor of Bai Yujing.

Not far away, a young man of similar age to him still had a arrogant smile, as if the word arrogance was engraved in his soul.

The winner will be decided today.

Ji Jingqiu thought silently in his heart.

There is still some regret in my heart.

How great would it be if we could live in the same generation as this person and compete with his peers?

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife, with determination and determination, paying tribute to this senior before the battle.

Ji Jingqiu suddenly narrowed his eyes, his energy locked on that person from afar, and a wonderful change occurred at this moment.

It was like a hidden switch was triggered, and an equally vast energy burned like a flame, turning from sparks to sea of ​​fire in an instant.

The man's eyes fell on his face, as if sizing him up, and suddenly grinned:

"interesting."

Ji Jingqiu's pupils shrank suddenly. Is this... still sane? !

At this moment, the man is completely different from before, like a phantom of the past that is exactly the same but has no point of difference, adding its final look at this moment.

He took a step forward, his body unfettered, his determination to reach the peak was like a waterfall hanging upside down from the sky, and he said with emotion:

"Let me see who comes after!"

It was as if he had stepped out of history, spanning more than a hundred years, and reenacting the wildness of that year. "Junior, Ji Jingqiu!" Ji Jingqiu's eyes were blazing, his muscles and bones were buzzing, and there seemed to be a hidden dragon sleeping in his body.

"What a good name." The man smiled, "Let me ask you before the battle. Do you have a reputation among the current warriors?"

Reputation?

Ji Jingqiu hesitated slightly, then shook his head.

The man smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a name. No matter whether you win or lose today, this video will be made public, and the three characters of Ji Jingqiu will be known to the world."

Ji Jingqiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

This guy…

It’s really crazy!

The two men's qi and machines collided suddenly, and the battle was about to break out.

"For latecomers, this first punch is called 'Shaking the World'!"

The man said loudly, taking the lead in punching!

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

The arrogance of this punch was so overwhelming that it seemed to fill the world, showing that he was determined to shake the world with one punch!

This punch was much stronger than the previous one!

This is martial arts meeting the gods!

Can he be...stronger? !

Ji Jingqiu was not surprised but overjoyed. The fighting spirit in his chest rose like a tide. He suddenly exhaled loudly, took one step forward, and swept across with a long knife. This knife was so fast that it was unimaginable.

Wherever the sword reaches, it is extremely sharp!

If the opponent's punch comes down like a curtain of sky, Ji Jingqiu's sword will do the feat of opening the sky!

In these two days, he only realized two swords.

The sword style is unknown for now, but this is the first sword.

This knife is extremely simple, but it is a knife with clear intention. It is not skillful and heavy, as if it has penetrated his past years. The artistic conception is lofty and profound. It may not be compared to the majestic spirit of a man who dominates the world and suppresses the world, but it is full of deep roots in the world. The tenacity of the dark years, the rebirth under the wildfire...

It is as silent as a rock, as vigorous as the weeds on the roadside, but also as bright as the stars in the deep sky.

-That is the weight of life.

"Good knife!"

The man praised him highly, and then punched him.

Ji Jingqiu's eyes were hot, he raised his sword to block it, rubbed his feet on the ground, retreated seven or eight meters, his body exploded, he raised his sword and slashed again, this sword still did not seek to be exquisite, but only to open up mountains and seas, with the power of the moon and stars falling. !

Dare to make the sun and moon change color with one strike of the knife!

It actually forced the man to step aside.

"Good sword skills, good martial arts! I can't let you underestimate me. My punch is called 'Torrent'."

The man's eyes were blazing, but he showed no mercy under his fists. He seemed light and slow, but it seemed to condense the air around him, making Ji Jingqiu unable to avoid it!

In front of the rolling turbulent current of the world, no one is but a tiny pebble. There is no way to hide and can only be caught head-on.

Ji Jingqiu had experienced this punch personally!

It's obviously coming in an instant, but it gives people an inconsistent illusion. It seems that when the punch is delivered, there is a rolling turbid current in front of it, wrapped in the thunder formed by the rumbling wave!

Ji Jingqiu's eyes flashed, if he couldn't stop it, then he wouldn't!

Hearing the sound of thunder, he raised his sword and slashed diagonally. Without any warning, he pulled out a winding sword light that was faster than thunder and lightning!

This knife can be called freehand, as if it was made by everyone, and like an antelope hanging its horns, there is nowhere to follow.

The man's eyes were astonishing, but he still refused to retreat. His martial arts did not allow him to take the initiative to retreat even half a step in the face of any enemy!

This punch smashed Ji Jingqiu's left shoulder.

The knife came from bottom to top, almost killing the man.

This was a real hard fight. The two of them stumbled backwards at the same time. After steadying themselves, they stared at each other.

That gaze traveled through time and space, spanning more than a hundred years.

The man let out a long breath, and his momentum became even more wild. He didn't care about the injury. Instead, he twisted his neck, moved his hand bones, and laughed freely:

"Later, you are very good! Come! Defeat me and you will be the strongest in ten thousand years!"

He slowly took a step forward, and as his body moved slightly, there was a crackling sound from all the muscles and bones, as if it was just a warm-up before taking action.

A body of fist-like intention spurted out, boiling and rolling behind him like a burning flame!

"Come again!" he waved.

Ji Jingqiu pounced on him, his eyes as hot as molten lava.

He raised his knife and slashed. The knife was not fast, but it was extremely heavy. It was like moving against the tide. Under the blade, the air seemed to be crushed and exploded, making a sharp scream!

The man's pupils constricted.

Good boy!

This sword actually secretly learned three-thirds of the charm of his [Torrent] and integrated it into his own sword skills!

Exquisite!

Wu Hui communicates with the gods!

There are actually such warriors in this world?

How magnificent! How magnificent!

He laughed freely, with no fear, and punched out with the same power, as if it contained the power of three mountains and five mountains, and like the overturning of the sea, it contained the power of destroying mountains and boiling seas!

The fists and knives struck each other, and there was a roar and explosion!

Ji Jingqiu raised his sword and attacked again, gradually taking the initiative in the battle!

His eyes were deep and hot, and after two days of meditation, he transformed. His sword skills were no longer limited to changes in moves. Each sword was full of martial arts and far-reaching artistic conception.

Under this knife, there are many things, and there is a sense of vastness in the changes of the world. The Tao is full of impermanence. Only the person holding the knife remains motionless and majestic. He wants to be the rock in front of the hundreds of rapids and the one in the ever-changing Not easy!

"What a knife!" the man exclaimed, "Everything in this world is impermanent. I never thought that someone in future generations could realize the impermanence of life and death at this age."

Even if it was him, he only had two options: retreating and fighting head-on. With his temperament, he would naturally choose the second option.

He exhales, speaks loudly, and raises his fist!

The two were almost fighting to the death, inflicting many wounds on each other in a short period of time.

Ji Jingqiu almost succeeded in cutting off the man's right arm, leaving a deep bone-visible knife mark under his armpit!

"It's so nice!" He expressed his feelings directly and fought the man in close quarters.

Their battlefield covers every inch of the arena, with knife marks and fist marks all over the ground.

In this hearty battle, Ji Jingqiu's martial spirit rose instead of falling, burning like a raging fire cooking oil.

A fighting spirit, as hot as tide!

After sitting quietly for two days, he thought that the second stab was done.

But when I saw this person today, I realized that it was still a little bit different.

He was like a sword that had just been unsheathed, using the wave-like pressure given by the man as a whetstone to polish the second sword he was brewing at an alarming speed.

As the arena turned around, this battle finally came to an end and its final outcome!

The man was full of energy, with a strong smile, and his energy was intertwined with Ji Jingqiu's energy. The two of them understood each other's intentions without speaking.

For the first time, he put on a boxing stance and showed his indomitable spirit.

A fistful of energy surged against the current, Xuanhe Heaven and Earth seemed to be suppressing Xingkong Wuji!

Ji Jingqiu knew in his heart that this was the final blow.

He slowly put away the sword and stood up, his momentum became restrained and deep, and he pressed his right hand on the handle of the sword. At this moment, his depth and restraint formed an unsettling contrast with the infinitely high, clear and flawless sharpness of the long sword.

He didn't draw the sword, but anyone could see the majestic atmosphere behind the sword at this moment.

It's like the thunder behind the clouds. It's invisible and out of reach, but you can faintly notice the majestic waves behind it!

That was the light of the sword that was going to tear apart the world.

Under the pressure of the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life, Ji Jingqiu forced himself to strike out with the strongest sword in his life!

The energy mechanism is dim and clear, and the thoughts are blurred and unified.

Along with that clear and flawless energy speaking directly from the heart, an invisible realm slowly spread throughout the body, and then extended to the outside world with great difficulty.

The heart's electricity resonated and crackled. At this moment, it was like the whole body was electrified. The heart's electricity jumped from the pores of the skin and went straight to the muscles, bones, and internal organs. The surging torrent surged through every part of the body, penetrating it all, and opening it up for him. The door to another world!

At this moment, Ji Jingqiu looked inward with the light of nature, and saw the human body, heaven and earth, and established the prototype of a dojo.

Although it was no more than a hair's breadth on his body, he finally made it!

The meaning of mellowness and perfection flowed in Ji Jingqiu's heart, and at this moment, he briefly glimpsed the realm of physical unity!

It’s not as good as martial arts, but it’s definitely not inferior to the state of [seeing God]!

He pushed his state to its peak and slowly slashed out the second sword he had learned.

This sword is unrestrained, expresses the true meaning of "I", and fully demonstrates the martial arts spirit belonging to Ji Jingqiu -

This is the nature of the person, as it should always be.

I am the only one in heaven and under heaven.

Suddenly.

The sword intention and the fist intention collide.

This is a collision of artistic conceptions, a contest of martial arts wills, and a competition of determination as warriors on both sides. Ji Jingqiu does not lose at all!

In an instant.

The sound of a knife broke through the sky.

The sound of the sword was very light.

But it is filled with such willful and flamboyant vitality.

Like a summer cicada standing on the highest branch of heaven and earth,

Speak freely to heaven and earth!

Fists and knives intertwined, and the two men standing on the top of this realm looked at each other.

"Later, you win."

The man slowly raised his head, his eyes burning, but still arrogant. He chuckled:

"After today, who in the world will not recognize you?"

He was still standing there, his figure as majestic as a sacred mountain.

But the heart was crushed by a long knife.

Half of Ji Jingqiu's body had been smashed by the iron fist, and the hand holding the knife was still trembling, but he still stood with the knife in his hand, his figure unmoving.

He raised his head, enjoying the moment that belonged to the victor alone, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction flowed in his heart.

The heart is full of joy and clears away the dust in the heart.

The system prompt from Bai Yujing slowly sounded—

[Congratulations, you are the first warrior in the Federation to successfully challenge the seventh level. Will you disclose the relevant images? 】

Public video?

Ji Jingqiu clenched his fist fiercely.

He worked so hard, so of course he has to make it public!

Achievements need to be affirmed!

[Please step into the eighth floor that belongs to you. 】

The scene in front of him suddenly turned into countless particles and disintegrated.

Ji Jingqiu's feet were in the air, and immediately felt like they were on the ground.

A light comes on.

It was a long stone staircase, extending upward and full of traces of time. It seemed that it had existed for a long time, and he was the first person to climb the stone steps.

Ji Jingqiu walked up the stone steps and entered a brand new battlefield.

There is nothing in sight.

Nothing.

The eighth floor is empty?

soon.

A figure slowly condensed in front, like a gathering of starlight.

That's the gatekeeper on the eighth floor.

It is also another "Ji Jingqiu".

They looked at each other and smiled.

[According to the original regulations when Bai Yujing was established, the Bai Yujing system will imprint your traces. As the gatekeeper of the eighth level, warriors from all ages will target you. Only by defeating you can you be qualified to set foot on the ninth floor—】

[Excuse me, do you want to leave a message to future generations of warriors as an Easter egg? 】

Easter egg?

Is it so advanced...

Ji Jingqiu raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of the previous one.

So this is also an easter egg? !

He thought for a moment, then narrowed his eyes with a smile and left a sentence and a specially arranged sequence of moves as a meeting gift for all the warriors who challenged the eighth level.

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Inside the Bai Yujing Hall.

"Hey, another big guy broke through the seventh floor?"

"Speaking of which, I didn't remind you in the past. Why did you show it on the headlines this time?"

"The challenge video should have been made public. Well, after all, it's all about making breakthroughs. The big guys also have face. Normally, they won't be made public. I don't know what happened this time."

"The big guys have to use tricks to break through...how difficult is the seventh level?"

"It's really public! You can find the relevant challenge videos!"

"That's wrong...Why does this battle last so much longer than three minutes?!"

"Holy shit, shit, shit...this is a battle video! Has anyone gotten through the seventh floor?!"

The crowd was noisy and lively at this moment.

Ji Jingqiu felt slightly tired and walked through the crowd in the direction he came from.

He came alone and he returned alone.

Just not far out of the main hall, a series of message prompts suddenly came from the terminal.

Among them were Senior Uncle Song, Senior Brother Xuanzhen, and Chen Yi’s gang. There were also some nicknames that Ji Jingqiu didn’t recognize, and many email messages with company and society suffixes—

All congratulations.

I don’t know where they got their terminal number.

This is who in the world does not know you?

At this time.

Ji Jingqiu vaguely heard a high-pitched and exciting chirping of cicadas.

He stopped and looked around. It turned out that this planet was gradually turning into a summer scene.

Regular updates in the evening

(End of chapter)