Chapter 117: Laughter
"The road is clear!"
"It's passable!"
"Notice, ready to move on!"
Front and middle of the team.
Next to a car that has been transformed into a command center, the director of the second division is silently listening to the report of his subordinates.
In his gaze, the surging aura fluctuations in front of him were slowly dissipating.
Two high-level cultivators took the lead, assisted by more than 30 related cultivators.
It took a while to finally open up this blocked road.
They've done something like that too many times these days.
At least a dozen times a day almost every day.
It's as frequent as this earthquake.
The cooperation is already skillful.
The pace of excavation is getting faster and faster.
One of the team leaders in the bureau was having a hard time.
Self-deprecating said that when the disaster passes and the city is rebuilt, these cultivators who have opened the way can form a demolition team, and the efficiency is absolutely unbeatable.
The director of the second division couldn't laugh at all when he heard this.
Instead, the fists clenched tighter and tighter.
And not because of anything else.
I just felt that the powerful combat power that I had been proud of for decades had not come to fruition, and I didn't expect it to be so powerless at this time.
"In vain, as a nine-rank cultivator, my cultivation at this time is not even as useful as these monks who act as excavators."
The director of the second division was sad and helpless.
As a nine-rank cultivator, looking at the world, he is also an existence that can stand in the first ranks.
There is no one in the world who breaks the nine products, so the nine products are respected.
Yes, even if twenty years have passed, there is still no Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse in this world.
The strongest is only the pinnacle of the nine grades.
This is somewhat different from Cheng Lin's earliest guess.
Cheng Lin originally used the analogy of 30 years of nuclear war, and there were still many emperors in the case of nuclear war.
So he guessed that in the absence of war, twenty years of development should have the birth of an emperor.
However, this is not the case.
The reason is simple.
First, the real top powerhouses are often born in tribulations.
Without a world war, it will be difficult to have a real peak.
Thirty years of continuous nuclear warfare have certainly set civilization back, but it has also given the strong an opportunity to break through.
Second, there is the issue of resources.
The total amount of cultivation resources in the world is fixed—at least in the absence of projections.
As a result, the total number of practitioners is large, and the distribution to a single person is small.
After thirty years of nuclear warfare, a small number of powerful cultivators went on a rampage and plundered enough resources to enable them to be promoted to Earth Emperor.
And this 20 years of peace, because of the problem of social distribution, the resources have been apportioned.
Of course, this also led to the fact that although there was no earth emperor in this realm, the number of cultivators was very large.
Conversely.
Perhaps it was also because he thought that there were no Earth Emperor Realm powerhouses, so cultivators could still exist in society in a stable and harmonious way.
There is no fear of the enslavement of a country's population by the strong.
The director of the second division did not know what was above the nine products.
It is also unclear whether it can stop the catastrophe of heaven and earth if it breaks through the nine grades.
But what he knows is that, at the very least, nine products...... Not yet.
Just looking at the destructive power, he exerted it with all his might, which was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth.
Wreak havoc on a city and a place.
It is not a problem to break the river and destroy the city, and it is also common to slaughter 10,000 people.
However...... It's just destructive power after all.
Rebuilding is far more powerful than destroying.
Similarly.
Protection is also far more powerful than destruction.
"Ugh."
The director of the second division looked up to the sky silently.
Then he sighed deeply.
Turning around, he was ready to get in the car and lead millions of people on.
And yet at this very moment.
Suddenly, a small lapel came running from the front.
"Report! Someone in front of him is blocking the way, saying that he wants to see the highest commander of the team! ”
The director of the second division turned his head and frowned: "How many people are in the way?" ”
"One person."
"Alone?"
The director of the second division was surprised and looked displeased.
I wanted to reprimand why I didn't forcibly drive him away, but the little lapel of the report replied in advance:
"Director! The man...... It's a little strange, and he calls himself a Perception cultivator, claiming that there is something big going on, and he asks to see you immediately! ”
"Perception powerhouse?"
When the director of the Second Division heard this, he immediately straightened up a little, and said, "The number of high-level perception powerhouses in China is scarce, which one is he?" Do you recognize? ”
The little flip hesitated, lowered his head and said loudly:
"I don't know, he ...... He called himself ......"
"What is it?"
"A casual cultivation!"
……
In the vision of the hazy eye, the colors of the aura are fuller and clearer.
Cheng Lin could clearly see the aura that was escaping and the brilliance that filled the sky.
Twenty years later, the aura is indeed much stronger.
At this time, the water element in the aura is even more overwhelmingly dominant.
"Such an environment should be very friendly to water elemental cultivators."
Cheng Lin thought in his heart.
He withdrew his gaze to the sky.
Then the scene in front of me became clear.
Immediately after receiving the mission, walk quickly along the road to the front of the group.
Thankfully, that's the thing.
He is not far from the team's striker.
And the team has not yet set off.
At this moment, the storm is coming.
Cheng Lin stood alone on the road that had just been cleared.
In front of him, several small lapels remained motionless, and several cold barrels locked firmly on his path of movement.
The entire transfer team is top-heavy.
There are not many people in the government.
A group of ordinary officials and cultivators with lower abilities were evenly distributed and marched backwards along the queue to maintain order among the people.
And those powerful cultivators and the elite troops with heavy firepower carried by them as a precaution were at the forefront of the queue.
Open the road in the mountains and build bridges when encountering water.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Lin.
The eyes were different, and no one spoke.
The soldiers are fine.
The key is that the gaze of those dozens of cultivators above the middle level converges, bringing a strong oppressive force.
Cheng Lin seemed to turn a blind eye.
Instead, he compared the cultivation of this group of people with hazy eyes with great interest.
In his vision, this group of people seemed to be the torch of action.
The body all emitted a fiery light, which was difficult to ignore.
"It's a pity that I haven't seen a real powerhouse in reality before, so it's hard to make a comparison."
Cheng Lin thought with a little regret.
But you can guess it roughly.
There are five or six grades in this group of people.
Seven and eight grades are not a few.
"The director is here!"
Suddenly.
I don't know who whispered.
When Cheng Lin heard this, he only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of him.
From the back of the line, a pillar of light kept approaching.
The pillar of light was fiery red, like cooking smoke magnified hundreds of times.
fluttering and staggering, rising into the air.
At this time, the rain had fallen, but it was not even possible to get close to the red smoke.
Far away, they were swept away.
Silent and mysterious.
The hazy eyes all seem to be disturbed.
I couldn't even see the presence in the pillar of light.
Cheng Lin was slightly startled and turned off the ability.
The red color suddenly dissipated.
It's all about the truth.
I saw a middle-aged man stepping over.
It was obviously an ordinary step, but for some reason, it came close in a few breaths.
"This is the Nine Rank Cultivator?"
Cheng Lin admired in his heart.
Although the other party did not take the initiative to cultivate, just with his hazy eyes, he could feel the strength of the other party at a glance.
If the other party takes the initiative to show his cultivation and spread his momentum, I am afraid that Cheng Lin will be hit hard at a glance.
Fortunately, the other party has no malicious intent.
The Director of the Second Division stopped.
Then he began to look at the young man dressed strangely in white—he was young, clean, and had a very different temperament from those of the migrants, comfortable, bright, warm, like a spring breeze.
The Affinity Inspiration skill ignores any level.
Rao is a nine-rank powerhouse, and he can't help but have a good impression of Cheng Lin.
But that's just a few minutes.
"You're going to see me?"
The director of the second division withdrew his aggressive gaze, but his brow furrowed.
Although he couldn't peek into the true nature of this mysterious young man, he could clearly detect the other party's cultivation - the peak of the first grade, definitely no more than the second grade!
The result was very confusing to him.
Previously, when his subordinates reported that it was the arrival of the cultivators of the Perception Department, he attached great importance to it.
You must know that looking at the world, except for some special abilities, the difficulty of promotion in the perception department is the greatest.
If it's a high-level ......
No, even if a mid-level perception powerhouse comes over, he will pay attention to it.
However, if it is a mere one-product casual cultivation......
"I'm going to see you."
Cheng Lin nodded.
"What's the matter?" The Director asked.
Cheng Lin gathered his hands in the white sleeves of his robe, looked at the sky, and said, "I just want to persuade you not to leave in a hurry, wait a little longer." ”
"Why?"
Cheng Lin pointed ahead: "Because the front is very close to the Dongting Lake water system, there will be an earthquake later, and then the river embankment will burst, if you start now, it will be miserable." ”
There was silence all around.
Subsequently.
The cultivators who were standing by and watching the play suddenly laughed in unison.