Chapter 148: What Are You Doing (Part II)

"Forehead ......"

When Zhao Hao said this, Eleven immediately fell silent. Exchanging the infinite road of the future for a certain amount of strength, Eleven is not willing to do this.

Not just Eleven, none of the people who followed Zhao Hao were willing to give up their future for a little energy. After all, the innate peak is indeed powerful, but for them, this is just a small peak in their cultivation journey, if they can't continue to climb, what is the need for cultivation?

Therefore, it is impossible for them to give up the immortal inability to ascend, otherwise, they would not need to stay by Zhao Hao's side.

As a powerhouse at the peak of the innate realm, any one of them in a group of people was standing at the peak of the Heavenly Trench Continent, and in an era when demigods and gods rarely came out, the innate peak was the top of cultivation. They are a group of people who are standing at the forefront, why did the medicine abandon a qiē and stay by Zhao Hao's side willingly.

It's not for the slightest possibility of detachment, climbing to a higher mountain. If they were to give up on the future, these people would never want to.

Eleven naturally wouldn't be willing, so he fell silent.

Zhao Hao is naturally not lying to them, if according to the rules of this continent, if someone forcibly breaks through the realm, what is sacrificed is the possibility of future improvement. Tang Qing is like this, don't look at being promoted to the congenital high stage by Zhao Hao, he will have no further possibility in the future, and he can only stop at the innate high level in this life.

If Zhao Hao helps Eleven, for a period of time, Eleven will not want to continue to improve.

Of course, this is the rule of the Heavenly Trench Continent, but not the rule of the main god space.

If you want to force the strength to increase, is there any place in the world that can compare to the main god space? Of course not, the main god space can allow an ordinary person to be promoted to the level of a powerhouse who destroys the world with a large number of points.

The kind of strongman who can destroy the Miè planet with his hands is definitely more than the god level of the Heavenly Trench Continent. Being able to elevate an ordinary person to a god deity can mean that he can't be promoted in the future?

Of course not, as long as there are points, they can still improve in the future.

So as long as Zhao Hao is willing, it is not difficult to improve Eleven's strength at all. And he didn't do this, a really good reincarnation will care about the speed of the main god space to improve his strength, but he will not completely rely on the main god space to improve his strength, there is a degree.

After all, the reincarnation is not Zhao Hao, when he improves his strength, all kinds of experiences in the main god space will also be passed on to him, so that his body can easily control these powers, and there is no situation where there are too many powers to control.

Reincarnators are different, it is okay to improve their strength, but once they are promoted too much. If the body can't control it, although it won't explode and die, it will also leave a huge hidden danger. Don't dare to burst out with all your strength in the battle, because once you can't control it, it's easy to leave flaws!

Eleven has the possibility of self-promotion, and after he is promoted, he will be able to fit more into this sky, and only then will he have the possibility of impacting the gods. Once Zhao Hao helps, if he can't control this power, it will also leave a huge hidden danger for Eleven.

Especially in this situation where you will be pulled into the main god space at any time, your own energy is not completely controlled, no matter how strong your strength is, entering the main god space will be a huge danger.

Zhao Hao naturally wouldn't say these words to Eleven, but it was not a lie that improving one's strength would limit future improvements, and Eleven knew this kind of thing before.

In the Heavenly Trench Continent, there are many powerful families, but no one is willing to forcibly help the offspring to ascend to the innate level, even if the offspring has been stuck at the peak of the day after tomorrow, few people do so.

First, if you want to improve the acquired strong to enter the innate power, the caster itself must also be an innate strong, and it will also consume the innate foundation, and the least consequence is that it is difficult to continue to improve. If it is stricter, it will even reduce its strength, dropping from the innate intermediate level to the early stage of the innate stage.

The cost is so high that no one who is not a close relative, and no one wants to do it.

The other is restriction, it is not difficult to be promoted to the congenital, but after being promoted to the congenital, the opponent's strength will be completely limited, and he will not be able to improve one step in his life.

It is not a cost-effective thing to sacrifice a congenital powerhouse for the sake of a congenital early stage. Therefore, even in the big family, no one will do this.

Even if it's a direct line in the family, it doesn't matter if you don't have cultivation talent, the family can support you and give you a lot of enjoyment. But they also have to contribute their own strength to the family, what to do? It's very simple when kind. Horse!

A family, especially an innate family, will have a much higher bloodline than ordinary people. This is not a boast, but a fact, after entering the innate nature, the cultivator will have a process of purifying the marrow, in this process, the cultivator's bloodline will be purified to a certain extent, and the qualifications of the next generation of cultivators will be better.

In this way, there may be a lot more cultivators in the next generation, and your generation is not strong in cultivation qualifications? It's okay, then give birth to a son for me, maybe the next generation will have good qualifications!

Therefore, in a family, even if it is a waste that cannot be cultivated, they are of great use. There will never be a thing where you are a waste and anyone dares to come over and bully.

The elders are not dead, and there are still so many family elders, but they let outsiders bully them, and this is okay. Only blood can wash away this insult, so it is impossible for the waste in the novel to be bullied by the subordinates.

Of course, things are not absolute, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, there are so many families in the Heavenly Moat Continent, anything is possible. Zhao Hao and Eleven wouldn't care, anyway, after determining that they couldn't be directly improved by Zhao Hao, Eleven was completely dead.

Honestly sat up straight, his mental power came out of his body, quietly comprehending the rules of heaven and earth, and striving to break through the innate peak as soon as possible.

After the innate is born, the cultivator can easily sense the energy of heaven and earth, let alone a cultivator like Eleven, who is only a line away from the peak of the innate nature, his divine sense comes out of his body, and the surrounding scenes all appear in his consciousness.

Only pure spiritual power can more easily sense the changes in heaven and earth, and in these changes, one can harvest things that move cultivators. And this time, in Eleven's induction, the scene not far away is not too pleasant!

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The screams, the hooves, the roar of the sturdy wolf! These giant wolves are much stronger than ordinary wolves, especially a small black gem on their foreheads, which makes the aura of the black wolves even stronger, if there are cultivators standing here, they will find that these giant wolves all have the level of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The steppe is in chaos.

Large groups of giant wolves and black cavalry rushed into the white circular tribe like a black torrent. Without the slightest hindrance, the scimitar swept down, sneering and picking up the heads, blood spurting onto the ground, staining large patches of grass red.

In front of the gate of the White Tribe, two men in black suits stood quietly, watching their men wantonly slaughter the lives of a member of the tribe.

"Fifth, all the tribes that don't obey orders are all prey under the claws of the eagle!" One of the men had piercing eyes and a long white beard on his chin, which slanted to the left with the wind.

"This is the result of not obeying my Green family's orders!" The other man's voice was cold, without a hint of warmth. "On the grassland, there is still this kind of fool who thinks that the Green family will not make a move, and he can only be crushed!"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a crisp sound, and a white boomerang spun at high speed, flying towards his head.

The blade of the boomerang is extremely sharp, and there are faint traces of blood. There was a whirring and whistling sound in the whirl.

The blade grazed the neck of one of the black cavalrymen, sending a mist of blood with a pop, and the head of a man who was still laughing flew up.

The boomerang flew towards the cold-voiced man in black with the aftermath of murder.

Clang!

The man in black jerked up his hand and blocked the dart head-on, splattering golden sparks between the blades of his arm. The flesh and blood collided with the metal darts, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Looking in the direction where the darts came from, a team of white-clad cavalry was protecting the two half-grown teenagers as they retreated into the distance, and the black cavalry and giant wolves around them pounced, but they were all killed or swept away by the boomerangs.

A white-armored knight was draped all over, wearing a silver helmet that only showed his eyes, and holding a giant sword filled with white electricity in his hand, with every slash, a black cavalryman was cut off his horse, and the giant wolf on the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow did not dare to approach, and the white current only grazed them a little away, and he was paralyzed, fell / fell to the ground, and then quickly emitted black smoke and turned into a pool of scorched black fly ashes.

The white-bearded and black-clothed leader looked at the group of white knights who were gradually moving away, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Gulo, I'll kill them!" He said in a cold voice.

"Don't worry" Whitebeard looked through the gap in the white knight and saw the two people who were being protected inside.

It was two young men and girls no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and they were richly dressed, wearing white turbans with emeralds.

The two children were fair-skinned and handsome, the boy was like the most delicate porcelain doll, and the girl had long hair and a shawl, and her small waist was perfectly highlighted by tight clothes. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the watery pair of almond eyes are a little red and swollen.

"Looks like we'll have good stuff to use tonight." The white-bearded old man touched his beard with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Gu Luo, I'll go and get them for you now!"

"I just want that little boy, it's been a long time since I've seen such a tender." Whitebeard nodded.

"Eh" The other person was a little stunned, he originally thought that this Gulaman hobby was going to catch the little girl, but he didn't expect him to look at the calm white beard again, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little cold. R1152