The creatures in the main god space exploded, not only the monsters purchased from the heavens, but also the soaring barbarians, as well as the new disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect.

With such a large group of people, the energy consumed by data, maintaining the operation of the main god space, and making equipment is beyond imagination.

Fortunately, Xi Tong controls many worlds, and the degree of faith in each world is very firm, the power of faith is rolling like a river, the abyss is like the sea, plus the reputation of the Great Shangfang City, countless faith coins have flowed in, so there is no worries.

Next, the training of the heavens and all worlds officially began.

Tamil was silent for a long time after learning what had happened to the last group of 100,000 people.

The main god of the system must have a good sense of the people who have ascended several times, so he has increased the number of ascendants.

It's a pity that he couldn't give the main god of the system a long face, and the 100,000 people who soared were defeated.

The system master must be disappointed.

So, he summoned his ministers overnight to tell the story of what happened to the ascendants, and asked those who were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen faces, and everyone gradually had a understanding of the ascension.

"Your Majesty, I have no intention of belittling the bravery of the barbarians, but the fact is that the battlefield is complex and changeable, a single class of troops is easy to be restrained, and the axe warriors' attack methods are mostly close-quarters, and they lack the means to control the enemy from a distance, so I suggest that we give 10,000 of the Flying Quota to the Elf Clan."

"Your Majesty, do you remember the dwarven new weapon, the steam masturbation gun? We've made seven improvements, with lower cost, more power, increased range and accuracy, we're better at ranged than the Elves, and our Steam Chariot ......"

"Your Majesty, the Caucasian cavalry please fight......"

"Your Majesty, Vakiri warriors, please fight......"

"Your Majesty, the Magic Guild is going to war."

"In the name of nature, at the service of His Majesty the King."

Tamil originally wanted to work together to find a way, but as a result, various ethnic groups promoted themselves and competed for the place of ascension.

However, what they say makes a lot of sense.

For example, the steam equipment made by the dwarves sealing the fog spirit into the steam engine should be more than enough to deal with the current situation when the gods came down before.

However, the ancient magic and archery of the elves should not be underestimated.

The strong of the other races are not weak.

In the past, the barbarians were fighting for the promotion of the quota inside, and outsiders naturally did not bother themselves.

The barbarian hit the iron plate, and the outsider finally had a chance to speak.

Regardless of whether there is any benefit to Ascension, it is enough to be closer to the main god of the system.

What's more, the 100,000 barbarians have all obtained the skills of the Law Heaven and Earth, and can freely become bigger and smaller, with the mighty body of the Titan Protoss.

To talk about the downsides, there is no such thing at all.

Those barbarians died dozens of times, isn't it still good.

Tamil was extremely disappointed in his subordinates, and besides, it was about the gods of the main god of the system, and he couldn't help but be selfish.

The barbarians have already accounted for 100,000 places, and the second batch of 100,000 can only be scored a little.

Immediately, the leaders of each clan made a sand table on the spot, roughly restoring the layout of the battlefield, as well as the approximate number and types of monsters.

Then it's time to line up.

Although all ethnic groups stuff their own families, everyone knows that this is not cutting the cake, let alone dividing the fruit.

If you lose the favor of the main god of the system this time, you may not have a chance to ascend after that.

Must win!

And to win pretty.

There can be no selfishness!

Therefore, even the spacing of one centimeter in the formation has been repeatedly surveyed and verified, and the occupation and equipment of even one soldier among 100,000 people have been weighed repeatedly.

At the same time, it is necessary to prepare for various emergencies.

For example, the battlefield is changed, and the opponent is changed.

If it weren't for the ascension restriction of god-level cultivation below and the fact that they couldn't carry too high-level equipment, all the clans would definitely try their best to stuff all the god-level powerhouses into it, and then everyone would have a set of god costumes.

It's not impossible for all the bigwigs present to go into battle in person.

Not to mention, since the victory of the Battle of the Gods, the origin of the Titan Continent has expanded a hundredfold, and under the thick accumulation, it has finally begun to thin its hair.

God-level powerhouses are not to mention springing up like mushrooms after a rain, at least they are easier to achieve than before, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, they are no longer particularly rare, and it is not difficult to make up a fantasy army.

Soon, the Tamils selected a second group of Ascendants.

After receiving the news, Xi Tong began to take the lead, sent 100,000 people to the main god space, and then began to digitize life, distribute the law of heaven and earth, and then put it into the battlefield to sharpen.

Although they are still mainly barbarians, there are more other races and professions, and the configuration of troops is quite reasonable, hoping that they can defeat strong enemies.

After that, Xi Tong put his mind on the side of the Shilipo Sword Sect.

3 million people on the first day, and a terrifying 10 million on the second day, and then increased day by day, with the highest time exceeding 100 million in a single day.

The New Immortal World was shattered and turned into countless fragments floating in the void, Sword Mountain was just one of the insignificant fragments, but even so, it was larger than the Earth.

Although the population is not as large as the earth, it is still possible to pump out hundreds of millions of children between the ages of 3 and 15.

The rules of the new immortal world are broken and free, and people are born with the infiltration of kendo civilization, comparable to swordsmanship masters and even swordsmanship masters, and their kendo talents are all first-class.

The cost of life data is low, the talent is outstanding, and he is a peerless swordsman with a little training.

Xi Tong loves the new fairy world.

This is a first-class recruiting treasure in the heavens and all worlds.

Although this world only produces kendo talents, what is wrong with kendo talents?

Can be melee, can fly swords.

It can be killed in battle formations, and it can be assassinated for thousands of miles.

The most important thing is handsome!

If I can do it all over again, I will also choose Li Bai, which shows a lot of things.

It seems that we have to popularize family planning for them and explode the population.

Xi Tong had already figured out the future development path of the Shilipo Sword Sect.

All newcomers are cultivated, trained, and sharpened by the main god space.

Reach the peak of the innate realm and go out of the mountain, go to all worlds to experience, and look for opportunities to break through the god level.

After that, it's time to condense the rules and find your own kendo.

No matter which one it is, the one who will eventually cultivate is a sword immortal.

When the time comes, borrow the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Tongtian Sect Master to play, tsk.

This is a powerful formation of the first rank in the world of the gods, but the interception of the Ten Thousand Immortals is mixed, the good and the bad are mixed, and it is far from exerting the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

The most important thing is that few of these ten thousand immortals are sword immortals.

If Xi Tong can train 10,000 Sword Immortals, and then match the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, or even 100,000 Sword Immortals, 100 million Sword Immortals......

Thinking about it, Xi Tong couldn't help but drool.

Don't talk about it, train first.

The space of the main god has already generated countless spaces the size of pigeon cages, and the new disciples each have a room, and then the new disciples join, and they continue to generate.

It's just data, you can generate as much as you want, anyway, you don't want land.

There was only a bed, a cupboard in the room, and that's it.

There is not even a window, which is comparable to a small dark room in confinement.

Out of the room is the square, the hall, and then there are countless dungeon maps from low to high.

Well, it's a bit of a mobile game.