It turns out it’s not a farming system.

Minister Zhang, who was far away in Jincheng, suddenly felt panicked. This situation had happened once before.

He stood up and dialed the intercom, and heard a prompt voice saying "The number dialed cannot be reached."

It has been half a month, and there are about 300 clerks who have entered the dense forest. Add those practitioners who sneaked in, the number is probably more than 1,000.

It's really unusual!

Minister Zhang rubbed his ring and took out a few pieces of paper with scribbled handwriting, which looked like they were torn from a math book.

If Su Qi were here, he would definitely make some jokes: "Minister Zhang is really good at hiding things! He said before that Jincheng only has two space equipments, don't you have another one in your hand?"

Minister Zhang unfolded a neatly folded calculation paper, each page of which had a few lines of random words scribbled on it.

He put on a monocle and began to recognize words line by line.

"Is Zhu Rong a practitioner who uses fire skills?"

"Am I the modern Thunder God?"

The next few pages are full of complaints...

The last few pages of the calculation paper are filled with various questions. These sharp questions reveal his intention to unite all the forces that can be united to do one thing.

The last few lines were blacked out, and the handwriting was messy and sloppy, and it was obvious that the person who wrote it was in a state of unrest.

This is probably the entire process of Su Yi's ideological changes after he directly came into contact with the world of cultivation.

Minister Zhang couldn't help but ponder: Was it the invasion of another world that made him put aside his past grudges and unite all forces? Or was there something else more terrifying?

There was a knock on the door.

Minister Zhang took off his glasses, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and looked up, "Come in."

Jiang Songhua was seen standing at the door, wearing home clothes and her long wavy hair casually tied behind her head.

"I suddenly remembered something and I think it's necessary to let you know." There were dark circles under her eyes and it looked like she hadn't slept well for several days.

"What's the matter?" Minister Zhang sat up straight and asked.

"The spiritual insect race is not a wandering tribe. They originally had their own planet." Jiang Songhua closed the door casually, still standing at the door, took a deep breath, took out a lady's cigarette, and played with it in his hand.

Minister Zhang patiently started chatting with Jiang Songhua. After all, the former leader of the spiritual insect race would not waste time doing meaningless things.

"I remember Su Qi said that the spiritual insects were born to pursue spiritual energy, and you stayed here to balance the explosion of spiritual energy. Is there any problem with this?"

Minister Zhang was thinking in his heart, is she finally willing to reveal their affairs?

Trust this thing, it's hard to judge!

"There is a problem, because she didn't know everything. At that time, Su Qizhi had not yet recovered his memory." Jiang Songhua's gaze fell out the window, looking through the night, beyond the distant sky.

"It's true that the Aura Zerg are pursuing aura, but they are not born for it. Our entire tribe stayed here because I made a deal with Su Yizheng.

We help balance the spiritual energy here and prolong the time for its recovery so that you can better adapt to the environment.

He helped us find the gaps in time and space and was responsible for sending our Xichao back home.

It is easiest to find a gap in time and space in the place where the spiritual energy first revived. If there is a gap in time and space, we have a greater chance of returning."

Minister Zhang was surprised and asked, "Since you have your own planet, why do you want to wander in time and space?"

"You've got the point." Jiang Songhua walked to the window of the office, looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside, and exhaled slightly, "Because our tribe has experienced a failed trial."

The word "trial" has a particularly strong tone.

"Because they didn't want to become stepping stones for other tribes, they took Xichao and began to wander. And many tribes that were unable to leave became the whetstones for those people to achieve success for other tribes."

Jiang Songhua said word by word, "They - not only include all the practitioners in the oasis, but also ordinary people who have strayed in - are now training in the oasis on behalf of your tribe. If you fail, this world will become the same as ours."

"Wandering in time and space like you guys?" Minister Zhang also stood by the window, looking outside.

The thing I had been wondering about in my heart now has a definite answer, although it is an answer I don't want to hear.

Jiang Songhua's words were even more cruel. "No, with your current level, you will either be exterminated or become a puppet. There is no option of wandering."

Even though Minister Zhang was cunning and sly, he couldn't help but be surprised. The worst outcome he had deduced was a return to the Stone Age.

It turns out there is a possibility of genocide.

"The battle for survival among tribes has always been brutal. You have seen Luo Yuan's world.

If you don't believe it, look at the villages and cities near the oasis. The real world has already begun to be affected." Jiang Songhua said, turning on his phone and starting to play news from the northwest region.

In the village next to the oasis, the villagers fell into a collective coma;

All the students of Northwestern University disappeared inexplicably;

Many people suddenly fell to the ground and died while walking on the road, but no reason could be found...

Minister Zhang was in a very heavy mood. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Songhua said, "In this situation, outsiders can do nothing except pray for victory for the people in the Oasis. Maintaining social stability and dying calmly is probably the only decent thing to do."

"There's nothing we can do?" Minister Zhang suddenly felt proud. "Since we're all going to die, let's die in the oasis. I'll lead my men to the oasis now..."

"It's too late. The Oasis has been locked. Without Xichao, the consequences for you will be even worse than ours. Although the current space technology is not advanced, if we start preparing early, we may be able to preserve the fire of mankind!"

"I can't do nothing and let myself be a deserter or be killed. I will make arrangements outside the oasis. Once they fail and the oasis spreads outward, I will immediately nuke it."

Minister Zhang took out his communicator and posted a message on the top.

……

The human figure in mid-air, feeling the power of faith coming from below, raised its mouth more obviously, "The power of faith of the intelligent race is still higher!"

Wanting to see how many ants were looking up at the miracle, He slightly opened His eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in them.

What was surprising was that among the crawling crowd, there were still people standing, and there were quite a few of them.

"Are you questioning me?" He snorted in his heart, increasing the gravity field multiples, pressing down on the group of people still standing below.

Yang Tang stood at the front of the crowd, and the first thing he felt was the overwhelming pressure.

He turned his mental power, immediately dispelling the heaviness and trying to straighten his back.

The people standing behind him didn't react at all.

The god was high above and couldn't help but frown. "Yes, I forgot that there are a group of conscious beings below, and there is no gravity at all."