The difficulty of transcendent beings in controlling their emotions is a precursor to the loss of control of their sanity...... The abnormal situation that Fang Nanxun was worried about was just a simple problem for Dr. Sang.

Followed by.

Dr. Sang's voice came out of the microphone on the mobile phone: "How is Tang Hong's state?" ”

"Very good. ”

At this time, Fang Nanxun was in the cabin of the special plane.

He reclined in his seat, comfortably holding a Chinese cigarette, the smoke spiraling upward, faintly outlining a funnel shape, making people squint their eyes comfortably.

But Fang Nanxun frowned, unfolded again, and asked casually:

"Doctor. ”

"What do you ask Tang Hong to do?"

As early as the special training camp stage, Fang Nanxun specially called Niu Hechuan, the chief instructor of the special training camp of the Yellow River Organization Headquarters, for the sake of Tang Hong's personal safety.

He said hello, which was a warning and a reminder, reminding Niu Hechuan not to let Tang Hong contact the Central Research Institute too early. In order to transcend the overall situation of the war, Fang Nanxun voluntarily walked into the gate of the Central Research Institute and voluntarily cooperated with all of Dr. Sang's experiments, the bloodiness and cruelty of the whole process are really indescribable - without Fang Nanxun's cooperation, there would be no artificial god plan, and there would be no little red bottle.

Of course, part of the mass production of the little red bottle was because of him, and Fang Nanxun didn't know it.

During those days, life was bleak, and Fang Nanxun didn't want to recall that dark period.

I don't talk about it, I don't want to talk about it, I don't complain about anything, I enter the door with a smile, I should come out with a smile, and I'm left with only the sunny side." ’

'But ......'

Human experiments don't matter.

With his will, not to mention serious injuries, it doesn't hurt to cut with a thousand knives or even with a mixer and cutter.

The psychological aspect is the hardest.

After all, the core of the transcendent system is rational and sober willpower and belief, which inevitably involves aspects of psychological mentality and thinking consciousness.

So.

He didn't want Tang Hong to go through this as well.

Fang Nanxun said: "Tang Hong is still young, it is enough for external forces to intervene. This year has been progressing rapidly, and Tang Hong has been getting stronger, isn't it...... Doctor, I suggest not to use external means, it is not so extreme. ”

Dr. Sang: "It's a bit difficult this year, there are too few saints on our side. ”

Fang Nanxun reminded softly: "We really have to do our best to prepare, but we can't leave room for ourselves, otherwise what will we do in the future." The situation will be even more serious after midsummer, and if you only see the catastrophe in front of you, you will completely ignore the aftermath of the catastrophe? This is a battle for survival, but looking at the overall situation of the divine war, I am afraid that it is only the beginning. "If the catastrophe fails, everything is empty, but if you win by luck and everything is empty, what should you do, the transcendent is not afraid of sacrifice, what is afraid is that sacrifice is still useless.

said.

Fang Nanxun glanced at the cabin.

The cabin environment is good and quiet, only the sound in the cabin comes out of the light and pleasant light music.

Glance around.

His gaze fell back to the screen of his phone.

Humanity needs more than just winning this battle of holocability.

And at the same time as winning, do a good job of strategic planning after the catastrophe, this is called real win.

This balance is difficult to grasp, and Dr. Sang pondered for a long time before he spoke: "What you said is reasonable, I will reconsider." ”

Fang Nanxun breathed a sigh of relief: "Has there been any progress in the expansion of the transcendent sainthood system?" ”

"Yes, the failure rate is too high. Dr. Sang's tone was a little more emotional, and he said in a deep voice: "This year's midsummer is on June 1st. Transcendent was unveiled on June 2nd. I need your fame to rise to the highest level, to build up the power of impure faith to the limit, which will put your whole being on the verge of collapse - with the help of divinity, to intensify sensibility, to gamble everything to open the way. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Nanxun was silent, he felt the tragic meaning of desperate betting, creating an extraordinary path, even Dr. Sang was not too sure.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

Notice!

The system of transcendental initiation is that generations of transcendental beings have taken great risks at their own expense, and little by little they have opened up.

The matter of opening the way is extremely risky, and it is forbidden for geniuses to enter the saint to take risks.

The truth is so cruel, Fang Nanxun is not the candidate with the highest success rate, but he is the most suitable candidate.

"Would you like to give it a try. Dr. Sang's tone returned to coldness.

"Yes. ”

Fang Nanxun rubbed his chin and nodded.

The next moment.

Fang Nanxun sat up and took a sip of orange juice mixed with ice cubes: "Doctor, please help Li Xuekong Sage." ”

Dr. Sang thought for a moment: "Actually, with our technological weapons, it is difficult to capture a [Immortal] alive. ”

"Still. ”

"Just catch the natural fairy...... I'm more confident that I'll solve the problem of transcendent lifespan. ”

......

In recent years, in China, Fang Nanxun has the reputation of a transcendent teacher.

But in terms of strength, Fang Nanxun is not the strongest.

Teachers do not respect strength.

Whoever has a big fist can be a role model? Really insulting the word.

Fang Nanxun only tried his best to promote the development of the transcendent world as much as possible, and before he became a saint, he was far weaker than the strongest advisor mountain mover. After entering the sainthood, it can be regarded as a lightning rise, overtaking in the corner!!

Compared with him, Guo Bojun is like a class with an axe.

Except for the genius who has entered the sainthood, the rest of the saints have either been surpassed by Fang Nanxun or are about to be surpassed, and the root cause is the success of the artificial god plan, which is a path that is both different and can confirm each other.

"At the heart of it, I'm extraordinary. ”

Fang Nanxun knew in his heart that he was absorbing divinity and using its power.

Seemingly a god, not a god, his calm eyes looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the porthole: "Li Xuekong Sage has already mastered the Seven Emotions, symbolizing the peak of the transcendent sanctification. ”

"I didn't get to the top of the mountain. ”

"But it's not far off. ”

Fang Nanxun stared at the sea of clouds, his fingertips tapped his eyebrows, and he sensed the endless attention of his compatriots, as if a wonderful silk thread had penetrated the obstacles of space, similar to the power of belief in legends, all injected into his divinity.

Suddenly there was a sound of exhalation.

The light smoke was swirling, like clouds, like fog, like smoke, like dust, and the moonlight was hazy, covering the eyes that were as vast as the blue sea.

Time flies.

Arrival by special plane.

Fang Nanxun returned to the long-lost land, he went abroad when he was sacred, and now he is back.

——

Atlantic theater of operations.

2005-2-XC-dxy The diameter of the island is less than 20 kilometers.

In front of the altar of the gods in XC-dxy-Twin No. 2 North, Tang Hong, wearing a floral vest and shorts, was wearing a pair of sunglasses of unknown brand, seemingly lazily lying on the beach basking in the sun.

The sun shines directly and the sea breeze blows.

The temperature is acceptable, neither hot nor cold.

It's just that the white sand on the beach is a little hot, and occasionally a few small crabs are rampant, crawling over Tang Hong and back.

Tang Hong's chest was motionless, and he didn't even gasp.

......

Sleeping at this time, Tang Hong was still mobilizing all his willpower to stop the expansion of the God Altar. Although the usual process of repression is not difficult, it is not easy either, and it cannot be interrupted, which is equivalent to the exhaustion of ordinary people who keep their eyes open and walk without stopping.

Its arduousness and its pressure can be seen.

From day to night,

Every minute and every second,

The saints seated on the altar of the gods have no time to rest.

At most, like Tang Hong, he was racing against time to sleep in a light layer for a while, and he woke up at the slightest movement. This requires that the person who enters the saint must have extremely high mental strength, physical strength, resistance to stress, self-control, and the ability to adjust the body and mind, and contribute in all directions, be vigilant around the clock, and be in a state of high tension all the time.

That is to say, the saint has a lot of physical strength, otherwise such a high physical consumption and mental attrition, the advisor level will last for two or three hours at most.

【Ding Dong!】

[The third experience is that one person restricts the development of the God's Altar, and one person is worth plus two]

Fortunately, Tang Hong has two elements of initiation, one of which is endurance, and he has not felt tired for the past two days.

......

On the other side of the island.

The middle-aged man in the red jacket, also known as Mr. Steel Egg, led a group of golden red to Tang Hong's location.

'There's no one within 100 meters. ’

'This, this...... It's really an open-air party, maybe Tang Sage likes this tune, what is that Chinese idiom called, right to right. ’

Oh, yes.

Transcendent sanctification is also a human being, and it is a human being who has physical needs, and it is not a matter of seeing the light.

Thanks to the enthusiastic netizens of Huaguo, when would I be able to understand the true meaning of the Chinese words such as the way of yin and yang, the simple explanation, the long-term popularity, and the love of Fenglinwan. ’

'It's so vast and profound. ’

Mr. Steel Egg secretly sighed, seeing that he was about to reach Tang Hong's area, he suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart.

Under the sun, everyone walked on the beach.

The whole island is not big, less than 20 kilometers in diameter, but the scenery is extremely beautiful, the blue sea and blue sky, and the clean sandy beach is refreshing.

Soon.

A small hill appears ahead.

Everyone walked around, and suddenly there was a person lying on the beach in the distance.

"It's here!"

Mr. Steel Egg looked at it with a slight shock.

He saw that Tang Hong seemed to be pressed against a regular-level god under him, and this picture scroll of a seventh-day godkiller resting on the beach was matched with the blue sky, white clouds, and blue sea, with a distinct style and strong shock, as if a corner of the worldview had collapsed.

Mr. Steel Egg was stunned, the information of the sage from Huaguo did not say that this Tang sage likes to sleep with the gods.

Meanwhile.

Everyone was stunned.

There was silence, and there was a loud sound, as if there was a cracking sound of chirping.

A few Chinese golden-red covered their hearts: "Σ(°△°|||) ︴”

A wavy blonde girl: "(⊙?? ⊙)”

Another short-haired girl in a denim vest with a few freckles on her face and blue eyes.

“(°ー°〃)”

The cool sea breeze blew, and at this moment there was silence, and everyone froze.

"That...... Everybody, go deliver something. Mr. Steel Egg whispered beside him, he was a pioneer transcendent who could not approach Tang Hong within a hundred meters, but these golden red did not have this concern.

Everyone is about to cry, who dares to go over, this sage is too terrible!

【Ding Dong!】

[The first time I experience a person lying on the body of a god slave and sleeping with his breath, one person is worth plus two]

Tang Hong slept very lightly, set the alarm clock in advance, and had a biological clock reminder, there would be no problem, but what if he inhaled a mouthful of regular-level divine breath.

"Fuck off. ”

Tang Hong noticed that there were many pairs of eyes on him, and he kicked the regular god under him, about forty meters away.

Not too far, the power of one person will disappear.

Don't get too close, and those who are in the range of the Divine Breath will also be injured if they inhale the Divine Breath.

Click!

Muscles and bones roar like thunder!

Tang Hong stretched his waist, and saw a group of people 100 meters away carrying daily necessities, as well as the Wangzi milk he likes to drink, the best corn rolls and shrimp chips he likes to eat, and a 90-inch LCD color TV!

It's in the Atlantic......

Tang Hong's eyes lit up......

“Hello~”

"Hey, hello, come here. ”

Tang Hong showed the unpretentious smile of the sincere friendliness of the Chinese people, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, as if shining in the sun.

It's weird.

Why are those people holding still? Is it because my smile is too warm?