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Seeing this extremely magnificent cyan gate, Ling Chen thought of himself some time ago, when he wanted to break through the bottleneck of the Qingyang True Scripture, when he was cultivating with the help of that Xiao Ding, the door that appeared behind him was also cyan, but neither the volume nor the clarity could be compared to the door in front of him.

With such a tall door, Ling Chen couldn't believe how to open it, but when he put his hands on it, a hint suddenly appeared in his mind.

"To open the door of trial, it takes a million sources of civilization to consume"

The sudden hint made Ling Chen stunned, and then he realized that this voice should be the so-called "god" voice in Wang Hao's mouth. However, Ling Chen had a feeling that this voice was more like an unconscious intelligent life, because he came from a thousand years later, and the artificial intelligence of that era was like this.

He thought about it, and quickly walked to the side, and pushed over the million cash that had been prepared on the side, he had seen how Wang Hao used it, although it was not clear that the source of civilization was directly related to cash, but this did not prevent him from doing so, and casually flicked off a lighter and threw it at the pile of cash.

In the raging flames, his solemn face was reflected, whether it was true or not, it depended on whether this door could be opened.

When the pile of banknotes burned out, the cyan gate remained motionless.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the steps? Or did Wang Hao deliberately say the wrong joints? Unlikely, unless he dared to take the risk and think that by bringing those five hundred people into the world behind the door, he would be able to get out of my control," Ling Chen pondered nervously.

Suddenly, he remembered a detail.

Ling Chen put his hands on the two huge door pages again, and only pushed them slightly.

The two doors slowly opened back, revealing the pitch-black world behind them.

The gate as high as 100 meters high can be pushed by no strong man if it is by strength.

"Sure enough," Ling Chen didn't venture in, he looked at the pitch-black world.

He once again thought back to Ling Qi's previous two times when he entered the world behind that gate, as well as the situation he had entered in his previous life.

It took him a long time to make up his mind.

"Volley, send over the 10,000 intelligent clones that have been prepared a long time ago" After the door opened, Ling Chen gave an order to Volley.

The opening of the entire gate was carried out underground, and no one else knew his movements except for the volley, who could find out about it. Ling Kong can pass through the intelligent clones after death, and after splitting out again, and getting their memories, he can know most of the things Ling Chen did.

However, Ling Chen was not worried about this, he had a way to deal with it, but it was not yet time.

Even if he has taken many adventures, Wang Hao, who has greatly increased the difficulty of the battle mission, only asks for a thousand people, and he dares to be confident that he can complete the task in it, and he must still open his mouth more, otherwise Ling Chen will not accept it.

Now that Ling Chen had mobilized 10,000 people to prepare to enter, combined with the experience and inferences of the two lives, he thought that he would definitely be able to complete the following tasks easily.

Ten thousand people had been waiting outside for a long time, and Ling Chen's order came here in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the state had been modulated to the best intelligent clones, Ling Chen stretched out his hand with satisfaction and let them walk towards the gate in turn.

Even if the entrance was fast, all 10,000 people were running, and it took more than an hour for all of them to enter the gate.

Ling Chen inquired about Ling Kong again, and no one died immediately.

"Now is the time for me to enter, although I know that there is a risk in going here, but if I don't fight, I will enjoy the time in the future, how can I face the sudden situation in the future" Ling Chen had already had this awareness.

Ling Chen calmed down, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

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"Abbot, it's time for you to preside over the morning class" When Ling Chen opened his eyes, a voice sounded in his ears.

I saw a delicate and lovely little novice, with his hands folded, bowing to him.

Ling Chen remained silent, "I'm a little tired today, you let them take care of it first."

"Yes, Abbot," the little novice slowly stepped back and left his bedroom.

Ling Chen didn't have time to look at his abode, his mind was full of information.

"Ling Chen, identity: abbot of Chongming Temple, law name: Zhikong. Battle World: The battle between agrarian civilization and nomadic civilization. Temple size: Massive. Subordinate temples: Chongzhen, Chongyang, Chonghua. The number of people attached to the temple: 23,400 people, composition: 50 monks, 500 monks, 400 novices, etc. School of religion: Mahayana Buddhism Esoteric Traditions. Faction: Farming Civilization. Faction Mission: Eliminate the threat of nomadic civilizations to farming civilizations"

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, he remembered that in his previous life, when he entered this post-world, there had never been such information that directly entered his mind, and his tasks were all assigned by those leaders, in various ways, but he had never been directly imprinted in his mind like this, just like the memories he had before.

"It seems that this is the benefit of taking the initiative to enter, to have comprehensive information" Ling Chen thought silently, and suddenly he remembered something, "The battle world, the battle between farming civilization and nomadic civilization, isn't this the world that Ling Qi has entered twice?" Could it be that the world I entered this time is the world that Wang Hao wanted to enter before? ”

Ling Chen didn't dwell on this issue, there was not enough information yet, and there was no way to be sure.

I brought in 10,000 people, what is the distribution and identity of those 10,000 people? From Ling Qi's second entry, Ling Chen could speculate that the people he brought in would not be dispersed with him, and should even be in a force, and until now, those 10,000 people should also be nearby.

"Oh no, Abbot," a panicked voice came over just as Ling Chen was sorting through the memories stuffed into his mind.

The door of the residence was slammed open, and Ling Chen looked up, it was the little novice who had just come to ask him to preside over the morning class, only to see that he was only eleven or twelve years old, and his face was full of panic and horror at this time.

"Why are you so alarmed," Ling Chen asked, sitting on the couch.

"The devils of the prairie have come again, and they have come to loot in the temple again, and many good women have been captured by them," the little novice breathlessed.

"How can this be reasonable, inform the monks, ring the temple bell, and summon my Buddha disciples to come to protect the Dharma" Ling Chen made arrangements according to the memory in his mind.

The little novice didn't have the slightest doubt, and immediately turned around and went out, doing as Ling Chen said.

Ling Chen just learned from his sorted memories that he entered this world, not to encroach on other people's bodies, nor to arrange an identity, but to have one more person in this world, this person has a complete experience in this world, and is accepted by the people around him, just like Ling Qi's previous identity as a cavalry and a horse bandit, the people around him are clear and accept him, but the people who are farther away don't know and don't know, just like ordinary strangers.