"Okay, Sister Xiaowu, you come with me!"

Looking at the excited Xiao Wu, Tang San smiled slightly.

Although he is not a mysterious beast, he can also understand Xiao Wu's feelings, Xiao Wu is a mysterious beast, so he naturally doesn't want to see humans hunt and kill mysterious beasts in order to become a soul master.

The success of the artificial soul ring is undoubtedly a "cultivation industrial revolution", if he promotes and sells artificial soul rings in the "Douluo Continent", it will definitely cause a "cultivation industrial revolution" in the soul master world, but it will greatly reduce the number of human soul masters to hunt and kill mysterious beasts.

After all, if you don't hunt the Mysterious Beast and seize the soul ring, the soul bone will be able to cultivate, who will hunt the Mysterious Beast on a large scale, after all, hunting the Mysterious Beast also has a certain risk.

With that, Tang San took Xiao Wu and walked towards the east gate of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

"Little San, thank you!"

While walking, Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and said solemnly.

Needless to say, Xiao Wu also knew that Tang San was doing this for himself, and he was very moved in his heart.

Xiao Wu knew that all of this was brought by Tang San, and if it weren't for Tang San, she wouldn't have thought of studying the "Artificial Soul Ring".

Xiao Wu is a mysterious beast, and she knows that she doesn't want to see her kind being hunted by people.

"Sister Xiaowu, we... Our relationship, you don't have to be so polite, your business... It's my business! ”

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu with a solemn face and said hesitantly.

Tang San didn't know when, Xiao Wu's shadow had been deeply engraved in his heart, maybe it was the day he first met Xiao Wu, maybe he had seen his future destiny, and knew that Xiao Wu was his future wife...

"Hmm!"

When Xiao Wu heard this, the flawless earlobes of the white jade were quietly dyed with two intoxicating reds.

Just when Tang San took Xiao Wu to the "Wanjie Research Institute", on the other side, in front of the trading building.

At this time, more than 2,000 people gathered in front of the trading building, and everyone consciously lined up in a long line, each holding a written "application" in their hands.

These people are naturally people who want to sign up for the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Program".

Although the announcement that resounded through the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City just now made most of the people flinch, in addition to those top customers, there were also some people who couldn't resist the temptation of the "Holy Emperor".

After all, the Holy Emperor was an unimaginable realm for them, and no matter how they said that the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Plan" was a shocking opportunity.

Not everyone recognizes themselves!

It's not so much that they can't see themselves clearly, it's better to say that they have a fluke mentality in their hearts, what if they can survive the time acceleration of the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Plan"?

How abundant the aura of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City is, this is a well-known thing!

Cultivating under such abundant aura is a pig, and after cultivating for millions of years, it is estimated that he will become a superb pig.

Even if they couldn't reach the ultimate goal in the process of the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Plan", it was certain that their cultivation would be greatly improved.

The only thing that worries them is whether they can survive until the end of the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Program".

Soon, all the applications were transferred to Fang Yi, and Fang Yi also selected the candidates for the "Holy Emperor Cultivation Plan" as soon as possible, and asked Xiaobai to send a notice:

"Notice: The final candidate for the Saint Emperor Cultivation Program is: Perfect World Desolate Emperor.

Perfect World Willow God.

Perfect World Meng Tianzheng.

Perfect World Primal Immortal Emperor.

Nezha's Demon Boy descended into the world and was the master of the Heavenly Sect. ”

“…”

More than 20 million customers signed up, and Fang Yi adhered to the plan of "casting a net of light and blooming in many directions", and selected a total of 100 seed candidates for the "Holy Emperor Cultivation Plan".

Of course, Fang Yi did not forget to take care of his own forces, and asked Xiaobai in advance to move all the members of the "God Killing Sect" to the stars to be selected, which he called "using power for personal gain".

Hearing the announcement that echoed in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, the chosen person had a happy face.

In fact, all of them knew that the "Saint Emperor Cultivation Plan" was an earth-shattering opportunity.

Chance comes with crisis, it's just that they dare not take risks.

"Lingyun, Nannan, my brother has something to do, I'll come back when I deal with it, and Xiao Ying'er will hand it over to the two of you to take care of for a while."

In the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Yi "looked" at the selected person waiting in front of the trading building, and smiled at Yang Lingyun and Xiao Nannan.

"Brother Yi (brother), don't worry, we will definitely take care of Xiao Ying'er!"

Yang Lingyun and Xiao Nannan said in unison.

"Hmm!"

Fang Yi nodded, although the two little ones were also children, but they were smart and sensible, Fang Yi believed that they would take good care of Di Ying.

Besides, he won't be away for long, so he will go back as soon as he goes.

"Baby, Dad will go out to do one thing first, and he will be back soon, you have to listen to the two aunts!"

Fang Yi gently pinched his daughter's pink little face and said softly.

"Babble, babble!"

When Di Ying heard this, she babbled, her cute big eyes stared at Fang Yi with reluctance: As if to say, bad father, you must be talking, go and come back quickly, I will obediently listen to the words of the two aunts!

Wave~

Looking at his incomparably lovely daughter, Fang Yi leaned over and kissed her delicate and flawless face, then got up and teleported to the front of the trading building.

Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City, in front of the trading building.

Airplanes~

A golden-robed figure suddenly appeared.

"Meet the Castle Lord!"

The people in front of the trading building were slightly stunned, and then they looked solemn, and they all bowed to the golden-robed figure that suddenly appeared.

"Excuse me!"

Fang Yixing's eyes glanced at the saluting people, and said lightly:

"Have you thought it all out? The deity warns you that during the Holy Emperor cultivation program, the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City will not accept life support services, which means that if you fall here, you will completely dissipate between heaven and earth! ”

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, some people in the crowd who had a luck mentality showed hesitation.