Traveling across the globe for the first time

Seeds, as the natural law of this world, can subtly influence the development of some things, and they have indeed made many arrangements.

But with the protection of the Wanjie Building, it cannot affect Zhang Haoran. This matter has both good and bad sides, and even if Seed wanted to help, he couldn't do anything.

Some things that seem to be coincidental are actually arranged by seeds, but without exception, these arrangements are beneficial to mankind.

After learning some of the circumstances, Zhang Haoran had some guesses in this regard, which further strengthened his determination.

Let Fang Ping step to the front and share some of the pressure! He loves to be in the limelight anyway.

After hearing his proposal, Zhang Tao was silent for a long time before he said calmly, "Do you think Fang Ping can really do it?

He is indeed capable and has great potential. He is wholeheartedly devoted to humanity and has made many contributions.

But if one's personality is too eccentric, or one's actions are too bold, it is easy to disrupt the situation.

This guy is a troublemaker. Wherever he goes, he causes trouble. Every time he goes down into the cave, something bad happens.

In fact, I did not ignore Fang Ping.

It’s just that I don’t dare to use it because I have better options.”

Zhang Haoran understood what Zhang Tao meant. His strength was much stronger than in the original book. In addition, he had gained a lot in several battles, which made him see some hope. He wanted to proceed steadily and enhance the strength of mankind bit by bit.

This is because he felt that he had put on his shoes, fearing that Fang Ping's recklessness would disrupt the good situation.

It seems that Lao Zhang has underestimated the dire situation in the future. When those old antiques come out, the situation of mankind will become even more dangerous. Not to mention that he is just a saint, what can he do even if he is a king?

Are there not enough Heavenly Kings hidden in the cave? Even a Seventh-level strongman like Mo Wenjian wants to pass on the blame. How can he, a saint, still want to dominate everything?

Zhang Haoran had to dispel Zhang Tao's fluke mentality. The only way for humans to survive was to continue fighting, so letting Fang Ping disrupt the situation was the best option.

However, he couldn't say too much, lest it cause any unpredictable changes. He said vaguely, "What are you afraid of? Just let Fang Ping do whatever he wants.

The water in the cave is too deep, and we have no control over it.

We have to stir things up, stir it up at all costs, the more chaotic the better, only when they are all in chaos will we have a chance.

Don't think too highly of yourself. We are not even chess pieces. We are just pieces of meat in the eyes of others.

Just let Fang Ping do whatever he wants. If he can’t do it, I’ll do it.

I can’t do it either, but don’t we still have you, Old Zhang?

If even you can't hold on, then I'll summon strong men to kill you indiscriminately. If that doesn't work, I can also open up a battlefield in time and space. Anyway, mankind will not be destroyed.

Let Fang Ping do it! If we don’t fight this time, we really won’t have a chance. Time is running out!”

What he said was not very clear, but his meaning was conveyed: humans must fight.

Zhang Tao is so smart! Just through these few words, he has already thought about how bad the situation will be in the future.

Zhang Haoran had previously revealed how powerful the warriors were in the Heavenly Palace era.

Three envoys, eight kings, thirty-six saints, and seventy-two emperors. These are just the powerful ones officially canonized by the Heavenly Court.

There are also warriors like Fengtianwang and Zhentianwang who are not on the list, plus the forces under the command of the emperors. Tens of thousands of years have passed. Is there really no progress at all?

Or hoping they're all dead?

In addition, over the past tens of thousands of years, many new generations of strong people have grown up, so it goes without saying how powerful the forces hidden in the cave are.

How could a mere saint like him be so confident that he could save the earth?

Zhang Tao took a deep breath and said, “Okay, I understand what you mean.

If those old antiques are too arrogant this time, I will have to kill one or two emperor-level strongmen to intimidate them.

I hope to buy you more time to grow.”

There was no way. Once these old antiques came out, the little strength he had hidden was simply not enough.

Therefore, those who show up at the beginning must be severely suppressed to make them understand that if they want to take over the earth, they will have to pay a heavy price.

Only if humans show enough courage and make them cautious can they buy some time. At least before the channel is fully opened, they dare not fight a decisive battle.

Zhang Tao calmed down and had to solve the problem at hand first. He used his mental power to scan Wang Jinyang and frowned and said, "I didn't find any problems with him. I don't know how the other party influenced him.

Either the other party is much stronger than me.

Or maybe the method is so strange that I can’t find it.”

Zhang Haoran knew why this happened, and said affirmatively: "It should be the influence on him through the Sanjiao Gate.

In fact, this can be regarded as the blessing left by his previous life. He inherited the original way of fighting the world. As long as he cultivates to the ninth level, he will be able to see it.

Unlike us, who need to open up their own origin path, their path is very clear and already there. As long as we keep walking along the original path, it won’t be a problem to break through eight or nine.”

What he didn't say was that a section of his origin path was the true path, paved with origin soil. Only the Three Heavenly Emperors could afford such a grand plan.

This should be the calculation of some emperors. If they want their Tao fruits to leave their source, they have to rely on these true ways to guide them. Perhaps this is the meaning of the resurrection of the Three Heavenly Emperors.

Wang Jinyang frowned slightly when he heard him say this, but soon felt relieved.

He really wanted to walk his own path and get rid of the influence of his past life. Even resurrected warriors like Guan Fu and Guo Shengquan wanted to live their own lives, let alone him, Wang Jinyang.

But humanity is now in a crisis, and improving its strength is the most important thing.

Since there is a shortcut, why not take it?

Emperor Zhan Tian is dead, and his estate can be inherited, but in this life he is just Wang Jinyang.

Zhang Tao checked for a while, but still couldn't see anything. He said worriedly, "It looks like Wang Jinyang wants to go into the Emperor's Tomb with you.

But he is too weak now, and it would be too risky to act with you."

Zhang Haoran understood what Zhang Tao meant. He wanted them to enter the Emperor's Tomb separately. Wang Jinyang was not well-known in the catacombs, and an eighth-rank warrior would not be taken seriously, so maybe he could sneak in.

Things are not as optimistic as Zhang Tao thought. By that time, the summons will be quite powerful, and anyone can see that there is something wrong with Wang Jinyang.

He was not worried about the safety of these people. The Three Heavenly Emperors were all being plotted against by others, and it would not be so easy for them to fall.

Besides, Jiang Hao is among the people going to Difen. That place is their territory. How dangerous can it be?

Zhang Haoran reminded: "Not only Wang Jinyang will go, but Li Hansong and Yao Chengjun will also go together.

There are also two descendants of Senior War King.

I have been guarding the emperor's tomb for so many years, so I will not let go of any benefits I may have."

Zhang Tao frowned as he listened. The strength of these people was not strong, they were basically at the eighth level, and Jiang Chao was only at the seventh level.

Not only do they have to fight with the warriors from the four royal courts, but also the disciples of those old antiques are eyeing them covetously.

In this situation, it would be extremely difficult to take the five of them into the emperor's tomb.

Zhang Haoran knew what Zhang Tao was worried about, and said in a relaxed tone: "Boss, you don't have to worry about this at all.

Since Mo Wenjian wants to pass on the blame, he must have made some arrangements.

Not only will we be safe from danger, but we will also gain the greatest benefit. Otherwise, who would believe that we are his reincarnations?

You should think about how to deal with those old antiques. Even if you want to kill people to establish your authority, you have to have a legitimate reason.

There was no problem when we went in, at least I was there to ensure their safety.

But it would be dangerous to come out, because in the emperor's tomb there is not only the avenue, but also the divine weapon, the Sword of Heaven.

Since Mo Wenjian wants to pass on the blame, the Zhutian Sword will definitely fall into our hands, and it may even recognize us as its master directly. What should we do then?

That's a divine weapon, who wouldn't covet it? If we hand it over, the crazy persona we worked so hard to build will be ruined.

If you don't hand it over, then you'll have to fight to the bitter end. You should contact other top masters and prepare for a big fight!"

Zhang Tao sighed lightly and began to think. He was not too worried about the ultimate battle. If the enemy comes, he will fight back; if the water comes, he will block it with earth. At worst, he will reveal some of his strength and kill a few emperor-level strongmen to shock them.

This was not much different from his previous plan.

He has other preparations and doesn't necessarily have to reveal his true strength.

What Zhang Tao is really worried about are the issues below the top.

These people are the strongest geniuses of this generation, and it is our duty to help them gain opportunities.

However, he also had to leave some experts in the Tiannan Cavern and the Beihu Cavern to act as a deterrent. He now felt that the manpower was insufficient, especially for strong men who could stand on their own. It would be great if there were a few more top-level ninth-grade ones.

Zhang Haoran didn't think too much at this time. He threw everything to Zhang Tao and felt relieved. He poured another cup of fairy tea for Wang Jinyang, raised the cup and toasted him before saying, "This is the only way to answer your question. Wait for the Emperor's Tomb to be opened!

However, there is one thing I need to tell you in advance.

The heart of Emperor Zhan Tian should have been left for you by Mo Wenjian on purpose. Of course, he had no good intentions.

There is no need to tell you how powerful Emperor Zhan Tian was when he was alive. Even if 90% of the blood and energy in that heart was lost, the remaining 10% would still be enormous.

After all, that is your heart from your previous life. You will not reject it when you absorb it. It will definitely push you to the top in one breath. You may even become an emperor or a saint."

He looked at Wang Jinyang's eyes shining, chuckled, and continued, "But I told you, Mo Wenjian has no good intentions. He can't be giving you benefits for free. He must have done something to your heart. If you absorb it all, you might go crazy and kill indiscriminately."

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Zhang Haoran said calmly: "So I will never let this happen.

Don't think you can keep this heart all to yourself, we must have a share.

After all, this is your heart from your previous life, we can't just take it for nothing, you can propose conditions, and we can make an exchange."

Wang Jinyang looked at him with a dark face. Since everyone was acting together, he certainly couldn't keep all the benefits to himself, not even his heart from his previous life.

But why did you tell me that if I could keep it all for myself, I could reach the top. Isn't this tempting to commit a crime?

He also said that if he absorbed it all he would go crazy. Now he began to doubt whether this was true. Maybe he just made up an excuse because he wanted his heart.

Anyone would think so!

In fact, Zhang Haoran just had a bad taste. Looking at Wang Jinyang's steady appearance, he wanted to tease him.

Seeing Wang Jinyang's dark complexion and confusion, he suddenly felt happy and said with a chuckle, "If you don't believe me, I can let you absorb it first, and when you can't absorb it, we can divide the rest."

Wang Jinyang immediately regained his composure after hearing what he said, and waved his hands vigorously, saying calmly: "No need, since everyone has contributed together, let's share it together!

Without your protection, I would not be able to enter the Zhantian Palace. There must be rewards for every effort, which is in line with the new martial arts spirit.

By the way, didn’t you want to compensate me just now?

In this case, just give me 5,000 yuan of immortal materials. I urgently need to improve my strength so that I can protect myself and not become a burden.

Can you give it to me now?"

The corner of Zhang Haoran's mouth twitched. He just said that just now, wanting to tease Lao Wang, but he didn't expect that he would really do it.

However, now that he had said it, he couldn't go back on his word.

Besides, five thousand yuan of immortal matter is not much compared to the heart of Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​so he just gave it.

He casually threw out a golden ball of light and scolded with a sneer, "Good job, Old Wang! You have also learned how to get something for nothing.

I haven't even seen the thing yet, but you're asking for an advance payment. What if someone else snatches it away?

Lao Wang, I find that you are not honest. You appear to be calm and honest, but you are actually a treacherous person. "

Wang Jinyang put away the immortal substance, smiled with satisfaction and thought: "You said it, so I will definitely get the biggest benefit. Don't blame me if I can't get it.

A warrior must fight, that is, he must seize every opportunity to become stronger. If I ignore the benefits in front of me, wouldn’t I be a fool? "

Zhang Haoran looked at his knowing smile and felt unhappy.

I was actually tricked by Lao Wang!

He put away the tea set in front of him and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you've already taken the benefits, why are you still staying here? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a meal?

Remember, hurry up and practice, because I won't have the time to protect you then."

Wang Jinyang saw him start to chase people away, so he stood up and left, and soon left the Grandmaster Tower.

At this time, Zhang Tao's voice came slowly, "Seeing that you are so happy to give things, I think the heart of Emperor Zhan Tian must be of great use to you!"

Zhang Haoran nodded and said nonchalantly: "It must be useful! The benefits after absorption are huge!

Not to mention those of us who haven't reached the top level of martial arts, I think it will be of great use to you.

This is because everyone doesn't know, otherwise those old antiques would rather smash the emperor's tomb to pieces before rushing in to grab it.

The Four Heavenly Emperors of the Supreme Dao, that’s no joke.

Emperor Zhan Tian cultivated to the sixth level during his lifetime, and was also a powerful person who specialized in the cultivation of Qi and blood. His Qi and blood had been cultivated to the extreme.

This is his precious blood, even if most of the energy is lost, it is still a treasure to us."