"Opportunity!"

After suppressing Chen Yi, Wang Xu quickly felt the opportunity to be promoted.

His accumulation has long reached the point where he can break through, and he can't break through, not because he can't cultivate to the realm, but because the opportunity has not come.

Serendipity is a very mysterious thing.

Without it, it would have been possible to break through by relying on the work of water milling, but it is difficult to say how much time it will take.

10,000 years, 100,000 years, 100,000 years...

This is a matter of no spectrum, catch up with the point of back, it is normal that you can't be promoted for hundreds of millions of years, and in the flood wilderness, there are not a few people who have been stuck in the seventh-order consummation power all year round.

"The host..."

Chen Yi, who was branded as an apostle, stood beside Wang Xu obediently, there was no hatred in his eyes, and some just bowed and worshipped.

Looking at Chenyi's state, Wang Xu frowned slightly.

The Apostle Ring is really evil, it can fundamentally affect Chen Yi's attitude while retaining his mind, and this power is already close to the rules.

It's not a Shinto monk, a pseudo-rule that the gods and gods are talking about, but a kind of Dao law.

In the future, as long as he does not remove the imprint of the Apostle Ring, Chen Yi will be promoted to the ninth-order saint realm, and even the tenth-order heavenly dao realm will be under his control.

If he wants to get rid of this control, he can't do it in the tenth-order Heavenly Dao Realm, and he has to have an eleventh-order Great Dao Realm supreme existence to make a move, or a targeted treasure, in order to reverse the mark imprinted by the Apostle Ring, which is the premonition that the Apostle Ring brought him.

Found a treasure...

Wang Xu realized in his heart that the power of the Apostle Ring was not something that a real person could imagine.

In the hands of the real person refining the weapon, and even the people in the cultivation world, it is not enough to exert the power of the apostle ring.

Wang Xu is different, he has a space-time gate to shuttle through the heavens, his vision is not limited to one realm and one domain, and the apostle ring can only play a real role in the hands of a person like him.

Down, even a single desolate world is small, and it has to be a chaotic world community composed of more than a dozen origin worlds, or even dozens of origin worlds, which is the stage that the apostle ring should be.

In terms of the attributes of the Apostle Ring, if it is placed in the Chaos World community with more than a dozen origin worlds and countless geniuses, its value will not be less than a Chaos Treasure.

This is not an exaggeration, but a very practical metaphor.

It is very difficult for people who are controlled by the Apostle Ring to betray, plus they have not been erased of their minds, they can still cultivate normally, if they control twelve people like Chenyi, how terrible it must be.

Chen Yi's current strength is weak, but the cultivation world is at the level of the origin world, but it has just been born, and there is no too powerful monk born, only in terms of potential, it is not much weaker than the flood wilderness.

In this world, at least one Heavenly Dao Realm cultivator, nine Saint Realm cultivators, Chen Yi as the protagonist of the world, who dares to say that let him continue to cultivate, there is no potential to become a Heavenly Dao Realm in the future.

The twelve Chenyi are the twelve Heavenly Dao realms.

Will the role of the Apostle's Ring be inferior to that of the Chaos Arcana?

No, in the eyes of some real super forces, the role of the Apostle Ring is probably above the ordinary Chaos Arcana.

"Go back!"

Wang Xu let out a low sigh and led Chen Yi back to the ancestral star.

Now is not the time to think about this, the most important thing at the moment is to break through the eighth order, take over the position of the ninth speaker, and promote the high-level sequence of the human race.

As for the Apostle Ring, let's take it step by step, the branding quota of the Apostle Ring cannot be easily wasted.

After returning to the ancestral star, Wang Xu began his retreat.

The promotion went smoothly, and the confinement that stood in his way seemed to disappear, and breaking through the eighth order was a matter of course.

After the breakthrough, Wang Xu did not rush out, and spent another thirty years consolidating the realm.

And just when he was about to stop for a while to digest the gains of the battle, it was his mentor, the Black Prison Zhenren, who was anxious to urge him to take over the position of Ninth Speaker as soon as possible.

Wang Xu is understandable about the impatience of the real people in the black prison.

Among the eight veins of cultivation, the first vein of corpse cultivation is already weak, and it is all supported by the real person in the black prison alone.

Wang Xu's promotion made him see an opportunity to expand the influence of the corpse training lineage.

After all, Wang Xu didn't open up a vein, even after he was promoted, he couldn't take off the brand of a ghost monk.

One vein and two speakers, this is a prosperous era that has never been seen in the Xiuzhen world.

Over the years, the real people of the Black Prison have been committed to the development of the corpse training lineage, and it is clear that the benefits brought by one speaker and two speakers are different.

As soon as Wang Xu takes over the position of the Ninth Speaker, the corpse training vein will immediately be able to soar, and the three main veins of Lianqi, Fu Gong, and Flying Sword will go hand in hand, and there will be no need to sit on the cold bench in the back when dividing the cake.

In this regard, Wang Xu's reaction was very indifferent.

Since the real person in the black prison is so anxious, he can't refuse for this little thing, anyway, he has to take over sooner or later, one day sooner or later.

The Xiuzhen calendar is 110,000 and 30 years, and this is a day that will go down in history.

For 110,000 years, the situation in which the eight speakers of the Parliament ruled the human race was broken, and the human race ushered in the ninth speaker.

Wang Xu only remembered that many people came on this day, the human race, the giant elephant clan, the three-eyed clan, the phantom clan, the totem clan, the elf clan...

The big names in the Xiuzhen Alliance, basically all who can come, those who know and those who don't know, Wang Xu is all familiar.

The inauguration ceremony was broadcast live to all over the world.

On this day, all entertainment programs were stopped, and when the brain was opened, reports and posts about him could be seen everywhere.

Not to mention Wang Xu, even the Wang family has been picked up, and even before the old era, what big names and good things the Wang family has done have been taken out and publicized.

Wang Xu was so annoyed by this formalism that it took three days to go through the entire process and take over the speaker's scepter under the applause of the eight speakers.

But after taking over the speaker's scepter and officially serving as the ninth speaker, Wang Xu was not too happy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the real person of the refining weapon gave him a very strange feeling, this human giant who exchanged the fire source from his hand and rarely appeared for thousands of years, gave him the feeling that he was not a living person, but a cold machine.

His movements are as programmed at a glance.

His smile seemed kind, but in fact, there was only an empty hole in the depths of his eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

Wang Xu didn't know if he was thinking too much, he always felt that there was a problem with the source of the fire, so he paid special attention to the real person who mastered the source of the fire.

In the past few thousand years, the real person of refining weapons has lived in a shallow way, and the feeling that has become more and more abnormal has become more and more abnormal.

"What are you looking at, you are the protagonist today, whether it is a member of the Terran race or a high-ranking person of the alien race, waiting to meet you."

With the sound of words, the real person from the black prison with a happy face came to Wang Xu's side.

Wang Xu didn't look back, continued to look at the back of the refining real person, and said, "Teacher, have you noticed that something is wrong with the real person of Wuyang?" ”

"Something is wrong?"

The Black Prison True Man squinted his eyes, looked at the Wuyang True Man who was gathering with the cultivator of the same vein of refining, shook his head and said, "Nothing wrong?" ”

Wang Xu stroked the scepter in his hand and whispered: "If you look closely, Wuyang Zhenren has some movements, like a robot, just like Optimus Prime?" ”

"Huh!"

The black prison real person continued to observe, and it happened that Wuyang real person felt something and glanced back, and between the four eyes, the black prison real person sighed lightly.

Wuyang Zhenren smiled as if he didn't realize it, and continued to talk to the others.

Wang Xu stood beside the real person in the black prison and said, "Do you see it?" ”

The black prison real person nodded slightly: "It's the same as you said, a bit of a robot." ”

"Let's hope nothing goes wrong." Wang Xu sighed, Wuyang Zhenren is the leader of the refining vein, if something goes wrong with him, it will be a big problem.

"I hope so."

The face of the black prison real person was very ugly, he glanced at the other speakers, and whispered: "You stay here, I'll go find the other speakers." ”

Wang Xu nodded quietly, his finger pointed at the speaker's scepter, and his eyes were already cold.