When all the citizens of the empire digested what Cui Hao had just said, another heavy blow could not be selected from Cui Hao's mouth:

"I have decided that the tax of citizens will be adjusted, the personal income tax will be halved, and the various taxes will be reduced by 30%. In addition, a personal contribution value jù library will be established, and all citizens who contribute to the empire will receive a certain amount of contribution value. The higher the contribution value, the higher the status in the empire. At the same time, all prisoners currently in custody, under 20 years old, will be released with zero contribution. The sentence of all prisoners sentenced to life imprisonment will be changed to 10 years, and all prisoners sentenced to death who have not yet been executed will also be given a chance to become a new person, and the sentence will be 20 years. Other criminal law issues will be announced later......"

As Cui Hao's contents were announced one by one, the citizens of the empire were boiling.

A new era, a new beginning.

With the continuous progress of science and technology in the future, it may not take many years for human beings to be able to integrate with the advanced civilization of the universe and officially become a member of the advanced civilization of the universe.

June 1, 0002.

The scorching sun at noon shone on the Sahara Desert, and the scorching heat seemed to turn this place into a big steamer. After a thermometer test, the temperature here has reached forty-six degrees.

In the endless desert, more than two hundred masters of the late stage of Wuzun, naked and carrying two giant hammers weighing hundreds of kilograms, danced wildly without using the True Yuan Force. Large drops of sweat splashed down their shiny muscles.

In mid-air more than ten meters above the ground, Cui Hao was wearing black practice pants and a black vest on his upper body. With his hands behind his back, he looked coldly at the more than two hundred martial artists who were training frantically below.

And on his side. There are dozens of jade bottles floating, each containing it. They are all a large number of Huilong Dan and Luo Soul Pill.

His training of these powerhouses in the late stage of Wuzun was to squeeze their energy out and stimulate their potential. Once someone reaches the limit of the late stage of Martial Saint, they can obtain the Huilong Pill to help break through to the early stage of Martial Saint.

Two and a half years.

Cui Hao was personally in charge of training, so as to train batches of martial saint-level powerhouses. Today, the number of Martial Saint-level powerhouses in the entire Haosi Empire has exceeded five thousand.

Even, in the middle of these two and a half years. The number of people who broke through from the Martial Saint Realm to the Martial God Realm was also full of twenty-six people. It can be said that there are now thirty-nine martial god-level powerhouses in the Haosi Empire.

"Speed it up for me, I take out such a huge amount of cultivation resources and consume it for you, do you have that little strength? The speed is mentioned to me, and whoever is at the limit can stop immediately. Take Huilongdan. The medicinal effect of the Huilong Pill, you all know in your hearts: the martial artists in the late stage of Wuzun, after taking a Huilong Pill, have a ninety-nine percent chance. Break through to the realm of martial saints. This elixir is very precious, so precious that in the eyes of those who have no ability, it is an elixir. It's a good baby that can never be obtained. ”

"Quick, give me a little quicker. I look forward to your breakthrough to the Martial Saint realm. Because you have broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, there is still Luo Soul Pill waiting for you. A Luo Soul Pill. It can make the martial artists who have just broken through to the early stage of the Martial Saint break through to the late stage of the Martial Saint, don't you want to become a super master? Don't want to be a man among men, a strong among the strong? ”

"Hurry up and ......"

Cui Hao's roar was like an invisible whip, whipping them in the heart.

That's right!

They want to be strong, to be the strongest of the strong, to be the man of men.

"Roaring ......"

A roar similar to that of a beast came from the mouths of more than two hundred great men in the late stage of Wuzun. The green tendons on their foreheads were throbbing, and their eyes were already bloodshot, but the blood flowing in their veins was also hot and boiling.

Shout......

Whoa, whoa......

One by one, the masters of the late stage of Wuzun broke through their own limits and rushed to Cui Hao like lightning. After each of them obtained a Huilong Pill, they immediately fled to the vast desert, looking for a place to go all out to refine and absorb, and prepare to meet the Martial Saint Tribulation.

in the sky.

A starship stood still, and one after another Martial Saint-level masters sat cross-legged on top of the battleship, some watching the training scene below, while others cultivated cross-legged.

As night falls, the chill hits.

Cui Hao looked at the exhausted middle-aged men below, a look of satisfaction appeared on his handsome face, and he shouted: "Everyone stop training and use the True Yuan Force to restore the body." Two hours later, he began to practice Cui's alchemy technique.

"Yes!"

More than 200 men in the late stage of Wuzun sat cross-legged one after another.

Two and a half hours later, four more people stopped practicing Cui's alchemy technique and rose to the sky and came to Cui Hao.

Cui Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Today is good, a total of sixteen people are qualified." Everyone prepares, and half an hour later, they will cross the catastrophe together. ”

"Yes!"

Those big men who have fled far away have now returned to Cui Hao's side. Hearing Cui Hao's order, they shouted loudly with excited expressions.

"Boom ......"

The Martial Saint Tribulation began, coming and going quickly.

Just twenty minutes later, the Martial Saint Tribulation was scattered by the main guns of the starship, and disappeared without a trace. And the aura emanating from those sixteen big men is no longer at the Martial Venerable level, but at the Martial Saint level.

September 1, 0002.

More than 200 Han men in the late stage of Wuzun all broke through to the early stage of Wusheng.

As an interstellar battleship sailed from the distant sky, one after another Martial Saint-level masters shot out from the hatch of the battleship, quickly lining up a neat line in front of Cui Hao.

There were a full 6,000 martial saint-level masters, both men and women, all with cold expressions, and their bodies stood straight, like predators who had experienced a hundred battles.

"Boss, sixty percent of the Hui Long Dan and Luo Soul Dan in the treasury have already been sent. These pills were enough for all of them to break through to the late stage of the Martial Saint. Perhaps, another batch of martial god-level powerhouses will emerge. The fat man smiled and fell from the sky and landed in front of Cui Hao.

Cui Hao frowned, looked at the fat man who had increased in size and even grown a lot taller, and said lightly: "Your task is complete, and I will arrange another important task for you." If you're able to do it, I'll give you seven days off to enjoy your world with Cher. ”

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Long live the boss." You don't know! My Cher wife and I haven't had a vacation for years. Even, when we are busy, we may not be able to see each other for ten days and half a month. Boss, you are my reborn parent. Go ahead! What do you ask me to do? Even if it is up and down the oil pot, my fat man won't blink his eyes. ”

Cui Hao looked at the fat man with a smile and said slowly: "Your next task is to train with them." Within three months, you must give me a breakthrough to the Martial Saint realm. If you can't break through, I'll open a small stove for you alone! ”

The fat man, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, immediately jumped up, and his fat face trembled, and he cried out loudly: "Boss, you can't do this! I...... I'm the Minister of the Empire, and I still have a lot of important things to do, so I don't have time to stay here to train! What's that...... Boss, I'll go first, and I'll wait for you to drink in the magic capital! ”

Cui Hao reached out and grabbed the fat man's collar, carried it and threw it to the six thousand neatly arranged martial saint-level masters not far away, and grinned: "Want to go? Don't dream! Now that you know that you are the Minister of the Empire, there is another thing you should know, and that is that the Empire does not want waste. Fatty, I know you're not good at cultivation, so I haven't pushed you much all along. But for now, you're going to have to give me a quiet mind and work hard. Only by becoming a true powerhouse will you be respected by others and respected by these Martial Saint-level masters. ”

The fat man was thrown far away by Cui Hao and sat on the sand.

When he slapped his ass and got up from the ground, looking at the smiles on the faces of the more than 6,000 big men in front of him, he snorted twice and scolded unpleasantly: "You bastards, what are you laughing at? Fatty, I'm a civil official, unlike you who can fight and kill! Oops...... Why does this sand still hurt so much? ”

Cui Hao stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Fatty, enter the ranks." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and found that Cui Hao didn't seem to be joking, and found that the starship in the sky had already risen. He knew that his dream of leaving was shattered, so he walked to the end of the line and stood in line.

Cui Hao looked at these Martial Saint-level powerhouses in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Congratulations, you are all masters who have broken through to the Martial Saint-level in the past three years. But I tell you that breaking through to the Martial Saint level does not mean that you are powerful. Because the most important thing in the empire now is a martial saint-level master. Valkyrie ...... Only when you become a martial god can you be regarded as a strong person of this kind, and you can be regarded as having proud force. ”

"Next, there will be three months of devil training. I'm not going to train you myself, because I have a lot of other things to do. The people who train you, I have called here, they will let you know what devil training is. ”

As Cui Hao's words fell. Another starship landed from the sky, and as the hatch opened, a series of lightning-like figures instantly appeared beside Cui Hao.

Cui Hao pointed to the six people who appeared, and shouted: "They are all martial god-level powerhouses, and they are even one step away from being able to break through to the one-star martial artist realm." I have appointed them as your instructors, and you have enjoyed these three months of devil training. ”

Finished!

Cui Hao turned his head to look at the six people. The six of them are Hu Fengyang, Fu Hongluan, Hua Die, Ouyang Tiange, Tang Guosheng, and Mu Xiu.

Although it had been nearly three years since they left the small world of Kunlun Mountain, none of them were in a hurry to take the Star Soul Liquid. Instead, they are constantly accustomed to the weak aura of heaven and earth in the outside world, and continue to stabilize their cultivation realm. Because, if the foundation is not stable, even if you forcibly break through with the help of the pharmacology of the Star Soul Liquid, your future progress will be affected. (To be continued......)