The Heaven’s Jailer

"The real soul race, I believe you all know how many seas of consciousness there are. I can only say that everyone has a lot of room for improvement."

After mobilizing his emotions, Liu Lang spoke slowly: "As for how big this is, it depends on your own performance."

"understand."

"We understand!"

If Liu Lang only hinted before, it is now completely express.

In summary, Liu Lang's last sentence is just four words, work to get money.

If you want to get a second or even third chance to transform the sea of ​​consciousness, you have to listen to the command.

Wherever you point and where you hit, there is room for improvement again.

Feng Chen didn't want to change it again, because he knew very well that his sixty-four consciousness seas were almost at the limit.

However, not wanting to reform again does not mean that he can stop working. On the contrary, he should be more active than others.

After all, Liu Lang can push him up and kick him down.

"Master Yu, preliminary estimates indicate that two-thirds of the people in Huashenhai support unification. I think that at this time, we should strike while the iron is hot."

Feng Chen thought for a while, Shen Sheng put forward his own suggestions.

"How to strike while the iron is hot?" Liu Lang asked.

"Convene a reunification conference to make clear the interests. If the one-third of the people are still stubborn, then take them..." Feng Chen made a beheading gesture.

Seeing Feng Chen's murderous intent, other holy rank technique refiners could not help but swallow secretly and spit.

However, this is only Fengchen's suggestion. The real decision is still Liu Lang. The next moment, everyone looks at Liu Lang.

"No need."

Under the gaze of everyone, Liu Lang waved his hand and said: "Even if some people can't figure it out, it is temporary and cannot be killed."

If Liu Lang is the true king of gods, then one-third of the people will be killed.

However, the **** king was just a fantasy of others. In Yucheng, with the help of the pupil family's magic array, he could still be like a **** king.

This means that if you really want to kill the one-third of the opponents, the two-thirds of the supporters have to take action. It really is a big melee.

And the final result is not difficult to imagine.

The supporter won the victory, but wounded the enemy a thousand and hurt himself 800. In the end, only one third of the living people remained in the entire Sea of ​​Gods.

This is obviously unacceptable to Liu Lang.

What he wants to build is a brand new soul race, how can it be enough if there are fewer people?

Therefore, the reunification of Huashenhai must be peaceful reunification, and there must be no internal conflicts.

"Then drive them out of the Sea of ​​Gods?" It's just that Feng Chen couldn't understand Liu Lang's intentions for a while. After knowing that he couldn't kill, he retreated to second place.

"Don't rush either."

Liu Lang shook his head again.

Hua Shenhai's art refining masters are all from the practice of the spirit clan art, and there is a sea of ​​consciousness difference from the real soul clan, and if they are driven out, they are used by others, and they are not much better than killing.

If you invest in forces that are hostile to Huashenhai, it will even have a huge reactionary effect.

"You can't kill, you can't rush, did nothing happen?" Feng Chen scratched his head.

"Yes, just assume that nothing happened."

Liu Lang nodded and said, "Isn't Hua Shenhai an alliance originally? After you go back, build a new alliance. The new alliance takes the unification of Shenhai as the ultimate goal. Join if you want to join, and those who don't want to join. Just keep it as it is."

"Master Yu means that when those people discover the difference between transforming the sea of ​​consciousness and not transforming the sea of ​​consciousness, and the various benefits of unified action, will their minds change?"

Someone wanted to understand what Feng Chen couldn't understand. A god-transforming sea art refiner who was also the pinnacle of the holy rank, tentatively asked Liu Lang.

"Right!"

Liu Lang pondered, and said, "Some people are used to eating chaffy vegetables, and they feel that there is nothing wrong with it, because there are no meat-eating people around."

"We want to be meat eaters?"

Nearly two hundred holy rank technique refiners, look at me, I look at you, and finally understand the meaning of their own existence.

"So, everyone will work hard next. I have transformed the sea of ​​consciousness for you, and you have to show how you have transformed the sea of ​​consciousness."

While speaking, Liu Lang thought, took out nearly two hundred memory jade medals, and distributed them to these refining sea-conscious holy steps, of course, including sealing dust.

"These are the various secret methods of the Soul Race, which are just suitable for your current number of Sea of ​​Consciousness."

Immediately, Liu Lang explained: “Some of them may have been known to you for a long time, but there are some that you don’t know. After all, the mountains of the Sea of ​​Gods never communicate with each other.”

Hearing what Liu Lang said, everyone immediately put the memory jade card at the center of their eyebrows.

After careful inspection, it was as Liu Lang said.

In the hundreds of thousands of years that Huashenhai has existed, the divine consciousness fragments belonging to the soul race in the sinking area have almost been searched out.

In other words, the many secret methods of the Soul Race have all fallen into the hands of Hua Shenhai.

But the crux of the problem is that Huashenhai is not a group of people. There are not a hundred large and small hills, but eighty. After each hill gets the secret method, it will use the corresponding secret method as the treasure of the mountain. Not rumored.

This resulted in the entire Hua Shenhai, without a spell refiner, who knew all the secret methods of the Soul Race, let alone all, and those who could master one-twentieth were rare.

And as Liu Lang handed out the memory jade card to everyone at the scene, this problem no longer exists.

"With the transformed Sea of ​​Consciousness, plus all the secret techniques, it's really hard to think it is not strong!"

If before, they chose to invest in Liu Lang, and everyone still had a trace of doubt in their hearts, then now, this trace of doubt has completely disappeared.

"This is true unity!"

Someone whispered to himself.

In fact, when Liu Lang talked about the unification of Shenhai, everyone was still thinking that unification was only a superficial unification. The mountain tops of Hua Shenhai have existed for hundreds of thousands of years, how easy it is to smooth out.

Unless it is too real, otherwise, no mountain will take out the secret method at the bottom of the box for everyone to share.

Now, this problem does not exist.

There is no need for each mountain to communicate with each other. Liu Lang directly threw out all the secret methods.

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to say that all of them are a bit exaggerated, because those secret methods that require a hundred knowledge of the sea to be displayed are not in the memory jade card.

But it doesn't matter at all.

These holy step art refiners on the scene were either sixteen or thirty-two seas of consciousness. The dust was the most special. There were sixty-four seas of knowledge. In short, no one had a sea of ​​knowledge, so even It is useless to take those secret methods into your hands.

"Well, what I can do, and that's all. Whether Hua Shenhai can become a new soul race depends on everyone." The Consciousness Sea has also been changed, and the secret methods have been given. Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Zheng said to Feng Chen and others.

"It will definitely live up to the expectations of Master Yu!"

Feng Chen took the lead, and more than two hundred people “sworn” in unison.

"If there is nothing else, you should hurry up and return to Shenhai! In addition, when I am away, Fengchen will make the decision."

Liu Lang confessed.

"Yes!"

Although the more than a dozen holy tier pinnacle refiners were not particularly convinced by Feng Chen, they were convinced by Liu Lang.

Therefore, if Liu Lang confessed to them, they had to do it if they were unwilling.

After all, Liu Lang is still holding their pigtails.

Unless anyone thinks that Thirty-Two Sea of ​​Consciousness is enough, otherwise, they must spare no effort to please Liu Lang, with a view to the second or even third transformation of Sea of ​​Consciousness.