The Weird Lord Starts With One Hundred Thousand Starving Ghosts

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The old principal was moving bricks at the construction site, while Xiao Bai was in a daze on the roadside.

Gulu——

Suddenly, the space on the road rippled and cracked like water ripples.

An Ling walked out of it.

He squatted next to Xiao Bai, looked directly at the old principal, and suddenly said:

"The teacher is going to die. You stay with him on the last journey and don't let him feel any shortcomings or regrets."

"otherwise."

"His spirit and soul will not be able to be buried in the Xuan Kingdom Divine Realm."

Xiao Bai: "Huh?"

These few sentences contain too much information.

He couldn't react for a moment.

An Ling looked at Xiao Bai with complicated eyes and said:

"You once asked me if there were any rituals or oaths when joining the military, right?"

"Yes."

Xiao Bai nodded and said: "Your answer at that time was that after I die, someone will seal the coffin and make a conclusion."

An Ling sighed: "Yes, this coffin is the coffin of the Xuan Kingdom Divine Realm."

"The Divine Realm of Xuan Kingdom."

"As the name suggests, it is the inner world of [One God]."

"Lord Xuan Guo, as long as he joins the military, he has no past, he only looks at the future, and fights in the present to protect the world."

"In my name, defend the glory of the country!"

"Even if you die, you will leave behind the world inside your body and be buried in the divine realm, accompanying Xuan Shen with your spirit and soul."

"If one day, a catastrophe breaks out in all realms and a world-wide war breaks out! They will revive, use their souls to fight to the death for Xuan Kingdom again!"

"This is the strongest foundation of Xuan Kingdom!"

"This is the reason why, in the troubled times when alien races from all over the world are invaded by the invasion of different dimensions, Xuan Kingdom, the only one in the world, dares to fight all over the world alone without compromising or mixing up!"

"only."

"This background is too terrible, so it was cursed by the gods."

"If you are a lord of Xuan Kingdom and you have regrets before your death, or your death is unstable, you cannot be buried in the divine realm."

"so."

"This time, please."

Xiao Bai: "..."

He was silent at first, and then couldn't help but ask: "What's the price of the secret...?"

An Ling said:

"Once buried in the divine realm."

"Then the chance of reincarnation will be lost from now on, and there will be no similar flowers in the world."

"and."

"There is only one chance to open the Tomb of Gods."

"It was the ultimate brilliance, and it was also fleeting glory... All the ancestors, once they participated in the war, their souls died."

Xiao Bai: "...What about you? Do you want to enter the Tomb of Gods?"

"Ha ha."

An Ling laughed at Xiao Bai's question and did not answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it.

only,

There are some feelings that I don’t know how to express.

if it is possible.

Of course he wants to live forever, live until he dies of old age, and be buried in the tomb of the gods.

in this way,

It means that he has protected Xuanguo throughout his life and can fight again after death. What an honor?

But there are constant crises in this world.

If he were to die on the battlefield, An Ling would not back down.

It's not just him.

This is also the thought of many people in the Xuan Kingdom Military Department.

"Understood."

Seeing An Ling smiling and saying nothing, Xiao Bai nodded and said, "What is the old principal's wish?"

"The first president of Beihe University, Li Xuanku."

"He is the old principal's grandfather."

An Ling said softly: "The old principal hated neon the most in his life."

"Some time ago, you fought with the Neon Warriors. The military department has learned about the situation. Okasaka Hikkawa is a member of the Neon Self-Defense Department..."

"This account needs to be settled. The military plans to send you to block the door and kill the Neon Generation."

"See that scene."

"The old principal should be very happy."

Xiao Bai: "Okay, I'll take this task."

"Whether it works or not, it doesn't matter what you say, you have to try it first."

But at this time,

An Ling denied Xiao Bai.

As he spoke, his eyes became colder, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. He solemnly said: "At the Earth level, kill the Heaven level! Break the ancient and modern records."

"Normally speaking, you are invincible in the same realm!"

"But since it's a national war."

"Neon will definitely not play by the rules."

"They will let heaven-level, king-level, and even emperor-level lords suppress the power of the world, lower them to the same realm as you, and fight with you!"

"Although they are in the same realm, those who are suppressed will be stronger."

"At the end of the day."

"No matter how hard you suppress the power of the world, the lord's experience and reactions are still there, and the skills, buildings, and number of soldiers are also greater."

"A mature extraordinary-level soldier, or a king-level soldier."

"Even if the strength is limited, it is still stronger than ordinary soldiers and elite soldiers."

"Do not believe."

"Now that you have suppressed your realm to a human-level one star, you will find that your world power is the same as before in terms of quantity, but it has already undergone a qualitative change."

"If you were a one-star human in the past, the [quality] of the power of the world was just a piece of wool."

"You may be just a piece of wire now."

Hearing this, Xiao Bai said "Oh", feeling interesting and excited.

He followed what An Ling said.

Self-proclaimed rank.

For the world inside the body, this is equivalent to dimensionality reduction and downgrading. For the world of high martial arts, it is equivalent to the end of the Dharma Age.

but……

For the ghost world, it has little impact.

He compressed the territory of the inner world back to one hundred meters for a human-level star. One hundred thousand starving ghosts and twenty thousand thunder and fire angry ghosts were all squeezed within the one hundred meter range.

"Now, you can unleash the power of the world." An Ling said.

Buzz——

The next moment, Xiao Bai released himself, and the power of the world transformed into a thick, large, and long black light pillar!

Soaring into the sky!

"ah?"

An Ling was stunned and said: "Damn it, why is his so big? It's bigger than mine..."

"wrong!"

"His is fake fat, mine is martial arts muscle, they are not the same!"

"Xiao Bai, hit me! Hit me hard! Hit me seriously!"

"I am also a one-star human-level person now. Let me show you what the gap is and how careful you need to be when you go out to show off..."

While talking.

An Ling moved forward to attack. He was a king-level martial arts lord, and he had a martial arts civilization as big as the solar system in his body.

Even if he suppresses himself, the power of the world is still extremely solid and powerful.

To put it in the terms of martial arts civilization.

An Ling is simply the ancestor of martial arts. Every move he makes is a reflection of martial arts, including boxing, kicking, body, and weapons...

Various martial arts seemed to have life, appearing automatically according to An Ling's happiness and anger.

Hit Xiao Bai!

Without thinking, Xiao Bai took a step forward and punched hard.

His fists have no rules and have only one advantage, and that is the huge power of the world!

Bang——

This huge, unreasonable power of the world directly flew An Ling away, crashed through a demolition building, and landed on the construction site.

An Ling plunged into the cement, his eyes were blind, and he covered his head with a bucket of sand and ash.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Bai asked.

"fine."

An Ling shook his head numbly, shaking the sand bucket from side to side with him.

His body is fine, but his mind has suffered some blows.

"Pfft!"

Beside, the old principal laughed loudly.

It was just a word, but it made An Ling's heart full of grass. He was old and useless, and he was no longer the teacher's favorite student...

"It's okay, why can't you get up from lying on the ground?"

Xiao Bai wanted to go up and help him.

"Ahem."

The old principal pretended to cough twice and said kindly: "Don't worry about him, the martial arts lord is so reckless."

"I made a lot of money moving bricks today. What would you like to eat tonight?"

Xiao Bai thought for a moment and said, "Eating takeout?"

"Need not."

The old principal smiled and said:

"I'll buy some chicken, duck, fish, pig's trotters, and pig's head later. When I get back, I'll show you my cooking skills."

"Isn't this... bad?" Xiao Bai said hesitantly.

"This makes the old man happy."

"That's okay."

…

soon.

Xiao Bai and the old principal returned to the villa with chicken, duck, fish, meat, fruits and vegetables.

An Ling also followed.

After entering the house.

Xiao Bai, An Lan and An Ling were responsible for washing the dishes, while the old principal was responsible for cooking.

The old man used the world inside his body as his kitchen and the fire of alien beasts as his cooking fire, and soon he was serving plates of steaming delicacies.

This meal took a long time, and by the time it was over, the moon and stars were already sparse.

this day,

People were coming and going in the villa. Many people came to visit the old principal, but they have all left now.

From lively to deserted.

In tranquility,

Xiao Bai swept away the fallen leaves in the yard.

On the chair in the yard, the old principal stretched out happily. He looked at Xiao Bai and said with a smile:

"Have you ever heard of inherited skills?"

"It is a power accumulated over generations, a bond that can directly strengthen the core of the world, allowing S-level talents to compete with super-S-level talents that only exist in imagination..."