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"It's normal for an arrogant kid to die."
"We are asleep and do not wish to disturb them."
"Just a little backup plan, more about analyzing things, and that's it."
"There wasn't even a chance to analyze it, and it couldn't withstand that, so it became a mole."
"It's completely meaningless."
"You overestimated it."
"Those who lack the strength to take on our tasks will bring misfortune."
"No, the kid isn't dead."
"Seemingly reckless and arrogant, relying on brute force without any brains, is he really that slippery?"
"Hehe, that's interesting." Different extreme methods exist within the forbidden zones, leading to different deductions.
But I'm too lazy to tell anyone else.
They weren't friends; they were invincible competitors from different eras.
The other side suffered losses, so they were happy with this.
These are things that happen within the elite circles; ordinary people wouldn't know about them.
Nothing spread.
At most, after a long time, some rumors will occasionally circulate.
In the depths of the cosmos, Jiangnan strolls leisurely among the stars.
Her hair and clothes were perfectly intact, and she was not injured.
Feeling refreshed and ready, everything was in place, and the time was ripe for another tribulation.
As the heavenly tribulation descended, Jiangnan was bathed in it, tempering himself and feeling even more refreshed.
He left long ago; the one behind him was just a clone of Yi Si Hua Kai, and all the clones that followed were clones as well.
Try different methods for becoming a quasi-emperor.
Let's analyze and understand them.
Those guys were indeed powerful; they vanished before they could even create a clone.
All traces of that place have vanished.
I learned a lot this time, and I've digested it all.
Various insights and inspirations gained, as well as external gains from different forbidden zones.
Jiangnan faced another tribulation, but quickly and easily overcame it.
The Saint King is at the Ninth Heaven, possessing both a battle body and the power of the Sea of Wheels.
It has become even more powerful.
Let's take this a step further and elevate it a bit more; the quasi-emperor will also surprise you.
This was a very rewarding experience, and I'm in a great mood.
Jiangnan strode forward, tearing through the star field as he departed.
The Big Dipper constellation is back.
With a swift movement, the Eight-Nine Heavens Technique changed, and the person transformed.
Their aura and cultivation levels have also changed.
The realm of ordinary saints.
We can't leave like this; we haven't had enough fun yet.
We can't let the girl worry too much.
Although I really want to see different places under the stars.
The vast starry sky holds immense potential.
The starry sky is so vast; if we have the means, we all want to see it.
·· ··Requesting flowers·· ····
Come back, slap yourself in the face, and get something before you leave.
I saw some familiar faces when I left earlier.
The Western Desert is a boundless, desolate land.
It was once incredibly glorious, the place where the lineage of Amitabha Buddha Emperor was passed down.
In the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Desert, everyone believes in Buddhism.
One religion governs one region.
Desolation is everywhere now.
The Amitabha Buddha Emperor once failed on his path to immortality, resulting in the destruction of countless Buddhist kingdoms.
The Western Desert has become a dead land, littered with corpses and filled with wronged souls.
It was once a forbidden area.
Now there are people again, after all, the land is vast and boundless.
But they are also very rare, and everywhere is desolate and bleak.
Or it's bizarre.
Jiangnan leads to an ancient site.
The chubby boy in front turned around warily.
"Grave raiding, huh?" Jiang Nan smiled.
"Hehe, you're joking, brother. I'm just curious and want to see the ancient ruins," the chubby boy said.
"Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles, trace the footsteps of our predecessors, and feel the magnificence of our land..."
"How could we do something so immoral?" The chubby boy said with an innocent smile.
"Excuse me, brother, who are you... Oh my god, it's you." The chubby boy's eyes darted around, and he quickly jumped up, recognizing Jiang Nan.
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The chubby boy was none other than the sincere little monk from before, Duan De's previous incarnation.
First, it tried to jump up and snatch its things back, then it jumped even further away, hiding far away and becoming more vigilant.
Recalling all the legends, even a saint like him couldn't seem to outmaneuver this kid.
They were completely outmatched.
Previously, he was only a demigod. To be honest, he has many tricks up his sleeve, and there was still a chance to clash with him.
Now, it seems there's absolutely no chance.
He was skilled in array formations and other techniques, which could have allowed him to outmaneuver many people, making him invincible whether he fought or fled.
The kid can do this too.
This is what makes many people feel troubled by the Jiangnan region.
Jiangnan is comprehensive; it can handle any opponent's trump card.
At this point, everyone is well-rounded and understands everything.
But they all have their own signature killer moves.
After all, everyone has limited energy, and everyone has different preferences.
In Jiangnan, everything is about extreme methods; supernatural powers are readily available, and everything is geared towards combat.
That's way more incredible.
Otherwise, they could do so much work at the same level or even above the same level.
"You recognized me again." Jiangnan looked over.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Don't come any closer, I don't like that kind of thing," the chubby boy said.
“I told you I have an eye for all living beings,” the chubby boy said.
"I don't believe in the equality of all beings. How about you give me one?" Jiang Nan said.
"We're good friends now," Jiang Nan said with a smile.
"Are you even human? Cough cough, don't come any closer! I mean, is this something a good friend would say?" A genuine expression of grief and indignation.
"Brother, it was a misunderstanding before. I've always admired you."
"Can you please stop bullying an honest person like me?"
"There are still some things, can you give them back to me? I haven't eaten for many days. Those things are really the keepsakes that the old lady left for me..." he said sincerely and sadly, and even pretended to wipe away a tear.
Although it was just snot.