Chapter Seventy-One: Worship Like a God

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The sound of crazy catharsis sounded, and the cultivators who reacted, this feeling of escaping death made them just want to vent the feeling of despair and helplessness that had surged in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNo one thought that they would still be alive in the face of the space-time rift.

To be alive, just seconds ago, was a luxury.

In fact, from the time when the space-time rift was erased by Zhou Li, to the departure of the Star Emperor, it was only a matter of a few seconds, and the other cultivators had not yet reacted from this shock.

After a few seconds, the cultivators didn't want to care about how the Star Emperor left, but they knew that they were saved and escaped.

The feeling of escaping death makes them need catharsis, and roaring is undoubtedly the best way.

"Ahhh......hh

First one person, then the second, then the third, and countless people roared one after another.

Under the sun, they seemed to have swept away the demonic haze, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure.

The roar and roar of hundreds of millions of people brought a shock that can be imagined, and the ears felt like they were about to crack. It's just this feeling, no one wants to refuse.

The countless items that had been sucked into the air by the space-time rift before fell one after another after losing this suction. The light one descended slowly, and more things fell like hail and fell frantically into the cultivators in the sky.

The spirit shields propped up one by one, bringing all kinds of light, made the sky appear in different colors.

And some of the cultivators who were sucked up and flew up, naturally there were others who were sent back to the ground.

For these cultivators, they had just walked around the gates of hell, so close to death, it could almost be said that they had already stepped into hell with one foot. If there are no accidents, it will only take a few seconds for them to be swallowed up by the rift in space.

Being alive now is no longer a miracle, but a miracle.

Yes, Zhou Li saved their lives like a god at this moment, and this is the greatest miracle.

If it weren't for God, how could it be possible to erase this rift in space?

In the world, only God has this qualification.

At this moment, Zhou Li, in the hearts of hundreds of millions of cultivators, has already crossed the identity of cultivators, and was directly canonized by hundreds of millions of cultivators.

When the catharsis became bigger and bigger, when the gratitude to Zhou Li reached a peak, this kind of roaring roar immediately turned into Zhou Li's name. To be precise, it is not Zhou Li's name, but it has a more shocking title than Zhou Li's name.

"President, President......"

"President ......"

Wave after wave of roars, when gathered together, the kind of group power generated is all exciting, and they unconsciously fall into this kind of frenzy. At first, it was just a small number of cultivators shouting like this, but gradually it spread to more people.

When the number of people affected reaches hundreds of millions of hours, the roaring power generated is enough to change the color of mountains and rivers.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators, at this moment, directly became Zhou Li's most fanatical fans.

Even the cultivators who had only come with an attitude of observation before, when they experienced this kind of exchange of life and death, they immediately changed their attitude and became receptive to the Cultivators' Guild. With such a strong president, they will definitely gain more than they lose by joining it.

Some cultivators who had been suppressing it also switched their camps at this moment and became one of the most fanatical members of the Cultivators Guild.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for hundreds of millions of cultivators to gradually gather this one voice into one voice.

There is a rhythmic roar, wave after wave, as if it does not stop.

Zhou Li listened to the roar that was gathered, the name of the president, I am afraid that in the entire Nine Netherworld Realm, there will only be one person, and this is himself. Standing with his hands down, Zhou Li's face had an indescribable blandness, that faint confidence, as if heaven and earth were already in his hands.

And Zhou Li's self-confidence, as if it would be infectious, fell into the eyes of fanatical cultivators, and it became a kind of momentum that looked down on the world.

Zhu Jianyan and the others were also infected, and they were extremely excited, and they also roared along with this sound.

It didn't require the use of spiritual power, but it was enough to make this roar earth-shattering.

Tang Xuanning, who was no longer restrained, did not restrain himself at this moment, but like ordinary cultivators, he used a roar to vent his mood at the moment. Zhou Li's strength, Tang Xuanning is the most deeply experienced, and they still remember the scene when they were looking at the sky cliff, Zhou Li took out the body of the eight-eyed beast king in front of them, and then smashed it in front of them.

From the moment they saw the corpse of the Eight-Eyed Beast King, they had completely surrendered to Zhou Li's command.

It would be an honor for Wangtian Sect to follow this kind of strong man who can even bombard the beast king, as long as he is not stupid, there is no reason to make the second choice.

Now, the stronger the stronger.

What about the Ten Heavenly Emperors? Didn't they flee in front of the president?

The others didn't know very well, but Tang Xuanning, who had been standing behind Zhou Li, could see clearly how the Star Emperor was defeated. And how did the Star Emperor get put on the table by the president when he fled. I'm afraid that the turbulence of time and space is enough for the Star Emperor to drink a pot.

As long as he thought of the other Nine Emperors, he also left quietly, and Tang Xuanning had an indescribable refreshment.

Isn't it crazy to be like the wolf emperor? Why don't you dare to let a fart go now, so you run away?

I don't know why, at this moment, even Tang Xuanning, who was a little unwilling before, was completely convinced. The power of the president will be the existence of no one before or since, and no one knows what earth-shattering things he will do as the president grows up.

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Zhou Li has been standing with his hands in his hands, and he is directly a god, but it makes Zhou Li still as plain as water.

It's as if all of this comes naturally.

In fact, Zhou Li's heart was so excited that he couldn't help himself. For a long time, Zhou Li has always believed that he has the strength of the first person in the world. But it's one thing to think about yourself, and it's another thing to be recognized by others. Now, isn't this overwhelming roar an acknowledgment of oneself?

The first person in the world, this title, how could it have been imagined when Zhou Li crossed over?

When he first crossed over, he was still a trainee martial artist who was described as a waste, and he would only be laughed at. At that time, the only thing I was thinking about was to get rid of the title of this waste, and there was no other big dream.

I even said that I didn't even know what this world was like at that time.

Like a newborn baby, everything is ignorant.

When he knew the vastness of the small world, Zhou Li was surprised at that time. The Great Chu Dynasty alone has the size of the whole of Asia, how huge, not to mention that the Great Chu Dynasty is just one of the top of the many countries in the small world.

Zhou Li still remembers the surprise at the beginning, this world is completely out of his own cognition.

Who would have thought that above the small world, there are nine netherworlds, an even more massive and suffocating existence. The entire small world, put in the Nine Nether Realms, is just a country, just a small corner in a domain.

Human beings are as small as dust in the Nine Nether Realms.

With trillions of cultivators, such a huge number is even more unimaginable.

Until he arrived at the Nine Nether Realm, Zhou Li still didn't dare to imagine what the first person in the world was like. Because if you want to stand out in front of the trillions of numbers, it is more than 10,000 times more difficult than betting on a two-color ball.

But this roar made Zhou Li realize that he had not only touched the throne of the first person in the world, but had actually sat on it.

The throne, the supreme throne of the Nine Netherworlds, is at his feet.

In the midst of this roar, Zhou Li suddenly stretched out his hand, raised it, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the overwhelming shouts. All of this is the reward of my hard work over the years, and I deserve it.

Zhou Li's actions made the cultivators who witnessed Zhou Li roar even more.

"Now I announce that the Cultivators' Guild has been officially established. ā€

A deep voice came out of Zhou Li's mouth, and under the transmission of the power of nothingness, it clearly reached the ears of every cultivator. This kind of transmission, ignoring the roars of hundreds of millions of cultivators, covered a range of hundreds of kilometers and covered every cultivator.

The mysterious power quieted the cultivators in the frenzy.

Zhou Li's words, like oracles, have a magical power that is irresistible.

"Although it has just experienced some wind and rain, it can be regarded as the rain and dew when the Cultivator Guild was established, and it is destined to make the Cultivator Guild grow even stronger. Join the Cultivators' Guild, and in the future, you will definitely not regret your decision today, because what the Cultivators Guild can give you will be beyond your imagination. ā€

After saying this, Zhou Li stopped.

With a slight pause under his feet, Zhou Li rose into the air, but he retreated suddenly, and then fell behind them in 6 Youtian.

The next thing will not need to be interfered with by Zhou Li any longer, everything will go according to the previous plan.

"Bang ......"

With this sound, a firework burst into the sky.

Like a signal, one after another fireworks were lit and burst into the sky, bursting into the sky one after another. Even if it's daytime, the fireworks at this moment are still the protagonists, making people see clearly.

One by one, large patterns are generated, and they fall and continue to be generated......

Reflecting everyone's eyes, they have never seen fireworks before, gorgeous and eye-catching.

Millions of fireworks have been lit together by thousands, but they will continue for a short period of time. In this fireworks in the sky, everyone is staring at the fireworks one after another, and the excitement is difficult to calm down.

In the entire Mustard City, there was no second sound except for the explosion of fireworks.

Xia Zheng's indifferent face was also flushed, what else could be more exciting at this moment? The establishment of the Cultivator Guild would become the largest force in the Nine Nether Realm, with hundreds of millions of members in its hands. And he will be an existence above hundreds of millions of people, although he is still under Zhou Li, but it is enough.

Xia Zheng never thought that this day would come, as if he had been hit by happiness.

"King Zhou, you have succeeded. ā€

A heartfelt sentence, but it represents Xia Zheng's mood at this moment.

Zhou Li just smiled, his mentality was also uncontrollable excitement, but he didn't show too much.

Now it's okay to say it's a success, but it's okay to say it's just a beginning. The huge number of cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm seems to be the largest force in the Nine Nether Realm now, but it is far from enough, and it is not as powerful as Zhou Li imagined. In Zhou Li's imagination, the Cultivator Guild should be ubiquitous and able to influence the direction of the entire world.

There is still a long way to go to get to this point.

As long as you truly reach this goal, you will truly be on the top of the world, grasp this world, and become the law of the Nine Nether Realms.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Zhou Li said, still hanging with his hands, this posture is not arrogant, but the most comfortable posture. Zhou Li knew that all he could do was just stand here.

Xia Zheng and they nodded, of course they knew how to do the next thing.

One by one, they all bowed to Zhou Li and left one after another, they would be responsible for guiding the cultivators, and then absorb them into the cultivators' guild. Now fanatical cultivators don't need to agitate them, they just need to register.

It is certain that the money that the president has thrown down can be earned back in just a few days.

Billions of crystals, this alone will recover more than 100 billion spirit coins. This kind of income comes from the spar fee when the member registers, and there is also a membership fee. You must know that the number of all the cultivators in Floating Mustard City alone has reached an astonishing number of more than 500 million, representing hundreds of billions of returns.

Of course, Zhou Li didn't care about money, but he had to face up to the benefits of his subordinates, just providing it himself, so naturally it was impossible to support it like this.

Once the Cultivator Guild is on the right track, all this is no longer a problem, with the Cultivator Guild's earning power, it will only be described as a pervert. Just one task fee charged is no less than the cost of the Babel Pillar, not to mention that there is a real gold-absorbing killer.

The fireworks burned for three hours before they were finished.

As soon as the fireworks came to an end, countless cultivators couldn't wait to rush to the hall below the Twin Towers.

Under the fanaticism, joining the Cultivators' Guild was what they couldn't wait to do now.

Every cultivator would bow deeply to Zhou Li, who was hanging in the sky, as they passed the Twin Towers. It's not just Zhou Li who saved their lives, but more importantly, Zhou Li is the newly promoted god in their minds.

It can be said that these hundreds of millions of people, passed down from generation to generation, already know everything Zhou Li has done, except for gratitude or gratitude.

If there is no Zhou Li, under the rift of time and space, can they stand here safely?

At this moment, Zhou Li, like a god, accepts the worship of these people, as if he has given a kind of faith. [End of Chapter]