radicalducati Chapter 411 Open the door, fellow villager...
Chapter 411 Open the door, fellow villager...
Chapter 412 Open the door, fellow villager... (Bonus chapter at the beginning of the month, please vote for me)
Under Lu Hao's violent punch, the fathead fish was directly blown to pieces by him. It wasn't cut in half like before, but was completely destroyed!
The fathead fish never imagined that these two-legged beasts had suddenly become so powerful until its death. After venting his anger, Lu Hao no longer lingered in the Forbidden Sea. He had already understood his own power, and in this era of supreme kingship, he was invincible.
At the same time, Lu Hao also realized how good Zhang Tao's acting skills were. After all, he, a combat power of Emperor level, fought against several True Kings of the Underworld with equal strength. Now, Zhang Tao's combat power should not be much different from his own.
Although Zhang Tao's power control wasn't 100% and he didn't have the extra 20% boost, his original technique could make up for it. So now Zhang Tao and he were evenly matched. He could kill a peak expert with one strike and destroy another with a few punches, so Zhang Tao was no problem either. But this guy was still hiding, just like a slightly stronger peak expert. He really was the Great Yin King.
No, if we're really talking about acting skills, the best actor should be Wu Wukai. That's a truly good actor. No matter who he's with, he's on par. Even if Lu Hao threw Zhen Tianwang into a group of low-class people, he would still be on par.
The Three Realms are truly a grand stage, where everyone is acting and cannot reveal their true strength.
Lu Hao thought that after leaving the Forbidden Sea, he would also need to hide his strength, concealing most of it. His maximum burst of power would be 40 calories, and he would be content to remain a strong ninth-grade cultivator. As for the rest, he could release a portion of it when he broke through to the pinnacle.
Fortunately, I have 100% control over my power and can easily control it without exposing it.
Soon, Lu Hao arrived at the outer edge of Kuocang Mountain. After leaving the Forbidden Sea, Lu Hao still activated stealth as usual. As long as he was not in the midst of a great battle, activating stealth was something that Lu Hao subconsciously maintained. After all, this was a modification of the Killing Seed inheritance, and even emperors would have a hard time detecting it.
Lu Hao reached the shore, but had no energy left. This was the boundary of the Demon City Underground Cave.
This is Lu Hao's second destination this time, Kuocang Mountain.
Lu Hao crossed a plain and saw a black boundary marker.
Chengde Realm!
Lu Hao recognized three large characters: Chengde Realm, one of the Ten Great Grotto-Heavens, the tenth Grotto-Heaven—Chengde Hidden Profound Heaven, also known as Kuocang Mountain in the outside world.
Lu Hao saw the boundary wall here, and there were demonic beasts living outside the boundary wall. These should be the demonic beasts raised by Kuocang Mountain itself. Their strength was not bad. It was a family of ninth-grade demonic beasts. However, Lu Hao did not make a move here. After all, he came up here to find people and kidnap cats. If he made a move, things would be hard to say. He and Gong Juanzi were about evenly matched. Although Gong Juanzi was relatively strong among the ancient emperors and was about to touch the saint realm, he probably had not recovered yet. He was also evenly matched with Lu Hao. However, if they fought, their movements would be discovered by everyone. As the first group of emperor-level combat power to emerge, there would probably be many people plotting against them, and they would die a terrible death.
Lu Hao arrived at the boundary wall directly opposite the boundary marker, placing his hand on it. He could feel the strength of the boundary wall; if he tried to force his way in, he probably wouldn't gain much advantage. Only when he reached the Saint level could he ignore the people inside and launch a direct assault. Lu Hao didn't force his way in. Instead, he used his mental energy to create a hammer and knocked on the boundary wall. Then, he used his mental energy to transmit a message: "Open the door! Open the door, fellow villager! I've come to bring you some warmth—"
Inside Kuocang Mountain.
In a magnificent celestial palace.
In a magnificent celestial palace, a phantom figure suddenly turned its gaze toward the boundary wall.
"This is—no aura—no—it's the Emperor?"
Gong Juanzi was starting to question her existence. What was going on outside? Was the person knocking on the door a human?
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, this human wouldn't have manifested under his mental power, and the mental power that knocked on the door was clearly Emperor-level mental power. Is this a successor of the Northern School?
No, Gong Juanzi could sense danger from this person, as well as his powerful physical body. They were cultivators from both the North and South.
And what was this person shouting? What did they say, "Fellow villagers are here to bring warmth"?
After all these years—have I really fallen behind the times?
"Gong Juanzi, Gong Juanzi, someone's here. He looks intimidating, kind of fierce. Should we let him in?"
Cangmao glanced at Lu Hao and said.
"Fierce-looking?"
"Yeah, this cat senses that this person is fierce, even more ferocious than a big dog. What if he hits you if you don't let him in? —"
"Let it in—"
Gong Juanzi hesitated for a moment. After all, the other party was at least an Emperor, and he looked completely unharmed. If he had any malicious intent, there was still a boundary wall outside to hold him back. Once he got in, there would be no way to stop him. Although he didn't know much about the others, the first Emperor to show his face would definitely be the one who died the fastest.
On the outskirts of the boundary land, a figure lay in a golden lake with its eyes closed, as if dead.
Upon hearing Lu Hao's telepathic message, the figure opened its eyes, stood up, and left the lake. The figure was not an illusion; it possessed a refined and scholarly demeanor, like a learned scholar.
He looked excitedly at the outside of the boundary wall. Although the spiritual transmission was only a few words, Lü Zhen could still tell that this person must be from his country of China, otherwise they wouldn't be speaking like that.
I've been in the Boundary Land for three years now. I'm so grateful for Senior Cangmao's care that I've managed to survive here. I even broke through to the ninth rank in just three years, jumping from the seventh to the ninth. If I could go back, I could definitely be of great help to humanity. I don't know how things are at Magic Martial Arts Academy now, but since people from China have come, it means the situation hasn't reached its worst point yet. It's a pity that I tried to leave twice before, but was stopped by the seniors in the Boundary Land. Now that I've broken through to the ninth rank, I should be able to ask to leave now that people from China have come.
So Lü Zhen quickly got up and rushed towards the main hall.
"What are you doing here?" Gong Juanzi looked at Lü Zhen indifferently. Reaching the level of a pseudo-god in three years is nothing special; it can't be considered a good talent.
"Senior, the person knocking on the door suspects I am from China, I—"
"Does your country, China, have a specific division between North and South?" Gong Juanzi asked.
"No, there is no longer any North-South conflict or division between North and South! The North-South conflict has long since vanished into the dust of history," Lü Zhen said in a low voice.
"You want to go out?"
"Yes—" Lü Zhen said in a low voice.
"Are you sure that person outside is from China?"
"I'm not sure, but judging from his telepathic messages, he seems to be from China, and only people from China can enter this underground city of Shanghai."
"Not necessarily—" Gong Juanzi shook his head and didn't say anything more, after all, the person outside might not be weaker than him.
Chinese martial artists? It's not that he underestimates China, but based on what Lü Zhen said, the possibility of a new martial arts master emerging in less than a hundred years is too low.
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