Chapter 1: The Prisoner

The gloomy sky, the blue-gray streets and blue-gray houses, and the huge chimneys of the factories in the distance; The whole world seems to be suppressed in dark tones.

There was a slight rain.

The cars on the streets chirped and the steam whistled by, worthy of the name 'cars,'; There are also some bikes mixed in with the jingling of bells.

Pedestrians with umbrellas, mostly dressed in black or gray, hurried by.

On the right, a huge square is crowded with people; In the distance, in the middle of the square, stood a huge statue, the statue was a majestic middle-aged; It was dressed in ornate armor, with its hands folded and a sword in its hands, and its eyes were staring into the distance.

A bell rang.

Thousands of people in the square fell silent.

On the high platform in front of the statue's pedestal, an obese middle-aged man in a dark black uniform beckoned, and a group of patrols escorted a dozen people covered in blood and blurred faces to the stage.

The fat middle-aged fat body propped up the uniform, as if the buttons would burst in the next moment.

He glanced at the prisoners, and his fat face twisted, and he said something loudly; Then the patrols pushed the dozen or so prisoners to the edge of the platform, kicked them in the crooks of the legs, and made them kneel.

But the prisoners refused to kneel.

Even if they break their legs, they still refuse to give in; They opened their mouths wide and roared, their tongues long cut off, and even their eyes gouged out; But from that roar, from the hollow eyes, to death, there was still a warm and sincere cry!

The fat middle-aged man was so angry that he grabbed a knife and cut off the head of one of them; Then those patrols drew gourds in the same way, killing more than ten other people and beheading them.

They hung their heads on the railing on one side of the platform, and against the wind, drops of crimson blood fell down and gathered on the ground, pool after pool.

Thousands of people in the audience were silent.

Many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look, and many people were expressionless.

It wasn't until the fat middle-aged man and a group of patrols under him left that someone let out a complicated sigh.

"It's a pity..."

"They're all the best young men..."

"Why rebel?"

At this moment, in the gloomy sky, a thunderbolt suddenly struck; In the sound of thunderclaps, the entire Red Light City trembled.

The gloomy sky seemed to be torn open by something, and a crack was cracked.

After a while, the crack closed hesitantly.

Zhao Jingyang's figure appeared in the crowd that was about to disperse in the square; The people around him never noticed that there was one more around him.

Zhao Jingyang was wearing a simple and casual gray dress, with a small head, holding a black umbrella in his hand, except for a pair of narrow and narrow eyes, his figure was slightly outstanding, and he seemed to be no different from the people around him.

He glanced up at the sky, then at the heads hanging on the railing on the side of the high platform not far away, and then withdrew his gaze for a while, and slowly disappeared into the street with the crowd.

...

The Hanhai Realm was opened in the third year after Zhao Jingyang cleaned up Zhenwu; Originally, it was going to be opened as soon as it was completed, but Zhao Jingyang had to make some preparations for the opening of the Fourth World, so he wasted another year. ….

It's not necessarily a waste.

In the past year, Zhao Jingyang has made some adjustments to the structure of Hanhai; Naturally, his own cultivation will not be left behind, and in addition, he has also deepened some construction in the two aspects of the wrestler talisman and the power module.

Referring to some of the mysteries of the talisman that created the third world god system, Zhao Jingyang went a little deeper in the number of wrestlers, making the wrestlers he refined by himself more and more close to those dug out, which was a grade higher than the original semi-finished products.

The power module was originally only open to the third level and the tenth order, and the third-level module was only open to the harem template; Up to now, it has been opened to the third level and the twentieth order.

Use force

The volume module can borrow the power of Zhao Jingyang, who has opened up to two hundred acupuncture points.

At the same time, modules below Level 3 and Tier 10 are open to Hanhai members who have Level 2 templates; The templates from the 10th to the 20th are open to the Harem module and the preparatory members of the Ten Divisions of the Royal Court.

The Ten Divisions of the Royal Court now have seven preparatory members. It is Sanmao, Erniu, Jiushu, Shi Jian and Feng Qingtian, Dugu Potian and Hunjiang Longjun.

Monk Fahai's cultivation is also qualified; However, his practice of his own Tao has not yet been completed, and he will not join the Ten Divisions of Hanhai for the time being. But he ran to the first Shanghai Beach World, followed the leader, and practiced the Red Avenue.

The preparatory members of the ten divisions of the royal court must all be the cultivation of authentic martial saints. Among the members of Hanhai, there are actually nearly fifty authentic martial saints.

But only seven joined. Most of them are like the monk Fahai, and they have not chosen to join the ten departments of the royal court for the time being.

After all, to officially join the Hanhai Royal Court, you must be separated from your previous identity and organization.

As for being a reserve member, this is because Zhao Jingyang has rigid requirements for the cultivation of the members of the ten departments of the royal court; The seven who joined have not yet met the standard, and can only be prepared.

Zhao Jingyang's own cultivation can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds in this extra year.

In one go, the opening of the ancestral aperture was advanced to three hundred and twenty; Only forty are missing, and it will be truly complete.

However, the closer you get to consummation, the more difficult it is to open up. The remaining forty, Zhao Jingyang intends to accumulate and accumulate again, first, the practice of the Human King Fist Sutra, which must be further developed; The second is that the Taishi Xuanyuan Qi breeds the Yuan Qi and has more evolutionary spiritual opportunities.

Then he opened the remaining forty in one breath—this was his plan.

As for whether he can fully open up and become a perfect person, Zhao Jingyang can't predict it.

After all, the opening up of the three hundred and six ancestral knots is a rare miracle.

In addition, there are some things related to the development of the three worlds, which I will not go into detail; However, after the establishment of the Hanhai Hub of the Hanhai Realm, Zhao Jingyang found that the proportion of time scales between the worlds was changing.

Speaking of which, it has been a while since the establishment of the Hanhai Royal Court, but in fact, there has never been a so-called center, or the center has always been Zhao Jingyang himself.

The three Hanhai Pavilions of the three worlds are all pinned on Zhao Jingyang himself.

It wasn't until there was the Hanhai Realm and the establishment of Hanhai City that the two words 'center' were partially stripped out of Zhao Jingyang's body.

Perhaps this is the reason why the proportion of time scales that vary greatly between different sectors has changed.

Before this, the third, second, and first worlds were all ten times different in terms of time; Nowadays, this proportion of time is rapidly shrinking.

According to this trend, at most three years in the Third World, the temporal trend between the three worlds will tend to be the same, and there will be no proportional difference.

In the midst of such changes, in the recuperation and growth of the Hanhai Royal Court, Zhao Jingyang was well prepared and opened the fourth world.

Nineteen generations