"Is this also a test of the Lord?"

Seeing the Lord's brilliance dissipate in Fang Yuan's hands, everyone in the cave who sacrificed to God was at a loss at this moment.

Even if God were to test them, they wouldn't have to...

Does God not yet know their piety? And continue to lower the test?

"Don't worry, silent prayer means that the Lord will look at everything we do."

The pastor's tone was calm, his expression was as always, and he didn't seem to have much turmoil in his heart.

It seems that everything is not surprising in his eyes.

"However, now the glory of the Lord has been extinguished by the Great Zhou Emperor!"

Someone couldn't help but question.

"Is this also a test of the Lord?"

Just now, when he saw the Lord's brilliance being ingested by Fang Yuan in his hand, he wanted to question it very much.

It's just that he held back, thinking that God was testing their piety.

But now, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help but ask, he wanted to get a reasonable explanation.

It was a matter of life and death and the survival of the race, and even if he was very religious, he wanted a definite answer.

Hearing someone questioning the pastor's words, everyone looked at the pastor with panic and anticipation in their eyes.

Is God Fang Yuan's opponent in the end, and is God already defeated now? Or even dead?

Facts speak louder than words, God's brilliance was indeed extinguished in Fang Yuan's hands, even if they wanted to push everything to God's test, they couldn't convince themselves in their hearts.

Even in the stories recorded in the holy scriptures, God has never been so tested.

Just when everyone in the cave questioned whether all this was a test sent by God, at this moment, in the underworld, as God was refined, Fang Yuan also obtained all the secrets of God.

"Eighth-Order Dao Fruit."

Feeling the Dao Fruit of God, Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he recorded all the mysteries of the Dao Fruit of God in Yi Dao, and then looked at the memory of God.

"I was born with a little bit of luck, and then I realized the way to refine my luck, and I began to establish a religion... In the end, he attained the eighth-order Dao Fruit in the Underworld..."

God's memories were tumbling in Fang Yuan's heart at this moment, allowing Fang Yuan to watch all his experiences.

After a long time, after reading the memory, Fang Yuan retracted his thoughts and turned his gaze to the cave in the world.

In the cave, as the Divine Dao Fruit was thoroughly refined and absorbed by Fang Yuan, the eyes of everyone who sacrificed to God also returned to their ordinary, and they could no longer see the picture in the underworld.

This change in vision made everyone in the cave feel panic and nervousness.

"What the hell is going on, pastor!"

Someone couldn't help but roar.

"If all this is a test of God, then why is our vision changing!"

The pastor's expression was still calm at the moment, but cold sweat couldn't stop oozing from his forehead: "Don't panic, let's continue to pray!" ”

At this point, the pastor paused, and then continued, "Do you think you have some way out? ”

When everyone heard this, they fell silent.

"We have no way out, but we can't accept deception!"

Someone said coldly.

"Pray."

The priest spoke lightly, then ignored the crowd behind him and began to pray silently.

The crowd was in a commotion for a while, but now they had no choice but to continue praying in the face of this situation.

It's just that after continuing to pray for a while, some people can't hold back anymore.

"Damn, it's all a scam!"

"I'm going to kill you and your lord!"

One of them collapsed, took out a knife and slashed in all directions.

Several people around him were caught off guard by the knife and cut through the flesh, and they couldn't help but take out the knife and start fighting back.

Then, before the turmoil could continue, a hazy white light filled the entire cave.

The white light is scorching, but it has great power, and the moment it appears in the cave, it is thought that all the people in the cave are pulled to death.

The sound of 'plopping' sounded one after another, as if they were connected.

One after another, corpses fell to the ground.

"After solving this God, you can start to condense the human emperor Dao fruit."

Fang Yuan withdrew his gaze from the cave on earth, and immediately turned around and left the underworld.

Great Wednesday one hundred and sixty years.

It has been a full fifty years since Fang Yuan re-ascended the throne.

Three hundred and ten years ago, in the nearly two hundred years since Fang Yuan left, Da Zhou Technology has been digesting Fang Yuan's seedling pulling, and has promoted other technologies that Fang Yuan has not taken the initiative to improve to a state that is consistent with top technology.

However, since Fang Yuan ascended the throne again, Da Zhou's technology has once again shown an explosive progress.

"Fifty years."

In front of the window, Shen Yuyan looked at the ever-changing scenery outside the window and sighed in her heart.

At this time, her face is still young, although she has experienced fifty years, whether it is her skin or the look in her pupils, she still looks very young, as if the years have not left any traces on her.

Indeed, after returning to the Great Three Hundred and Eleven Years, Fang Yuan had given her the ability to stay young forever.

Coupled with the genetic modification technology developed not long ago, with her age, it can still be said that she is young.

"I don't know what His Majesty is doing at the moment."

Shen Yuyan moved his gaze and looked at a building complex in the distance.

In one of the houses in the complex, Fang Yuan closed his eyes cross-legged, sensing the dragon qi cross-legged at his side, and his heart was quite satisfied.

"In fifty years, luck has been accumulated enough."

Compared to the last time it took him more than a hundred years to condense the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit, at this moment, the time he had accumulated enough to condense the Qi Fortune of the Human Emperor Dao Fruit had shrunk by more than half.

Compared with two hundred years ago, the Great Zhou at this moment, both in terms of population and technology, is far more than two hundred years ago.

Fang Yuan gathered his luck at this moment, and naturally got twice the result with half the effort.

In addition, his realm had already been reached, but he was just starting all over again, so the speed at which he gathered his luck this time was far faster than last time.

Moreover, there is no need for death.

"Let's go."

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Yuan's body suddenly relaxed, as if a layer of burden had been removed, and the whole person's soul suddenly left his body.

Around his soul, the Great Zhou Dragon Qi was surrounded, and the purple Qi was as deep as a mountain and a sea, setting him off as if he were an ancient god.

As the soul went out of the body, a feeling of darkness appeared in Fang Yuan's heart.

The next moment, Fang Yuan took a step, and his soul disappeared in place in an instant.

In the sound of running water, Fang Yuan appeared in this underworld.

"It's still the same."

His eyes swept over the underworld, and seeing that the long river of humanity was still surging, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth.

The next moment, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, and the streamer on his body flew out, falling into the long river of humanity.

The long river boiled, and countless breaths rose upward, gradually condensing a fluctuating glow.

In a trance, Fang Yuan seemed to feel that a lot of eyes had fallen on him.

"The impact of the Human Emperor Dao Fruit on humanity is too great, and once it is proven, it will inevitably threaten the existence of other qi luck rooted in humanity..."

Although the Human Emperor Dao Fruit could not kill these eighth-order existences, it could also exert a great influence on them.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan smiled faintly, ignoring these gazes that fell on him, and directly stepped forward to fuse the Human Emperor Dao Fruit.