Daqingshan, above the void.

The stream of light transformed by the shuttle was flying rapidly, and a layer of faint light blocked all the strong wind.

Lu Yuan stood on the shuttle with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were in trance as he looked at the scenery quickly passing behind him.

I have been busy for a long time in the past few days since I came to True God Realm, and I almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

But Lu Yuan always felt that he had been fooled by that bad old man in Engarta.

Originally, according to what he said, he could go back after killing ten thousand lackeys of Taimo Palace.

At that time, Lu Yuan didn't understand the true meaning of Taimo Palace.

Now he understands.

If you want to become a lackey of Taimo Palace, you also need strength.

Generally, people who buy goods will not even take a look at them even if they are delivered to their door.

Take Huang Gu as an example, under the command of an eighth-grade force, he controls thousands of ninth-grade forces.

How many powerful forces must be serving them under the Taimo Palace?

And it is estimated that none of these forces, Lu Yuan, is lower than the sixth level.

The sixth-grade forces can already compete for the quota of all races.

In other words, if Lu Yuan wanted to kill ten thousand lackeys, he would have to make an enemy of at least a sixth-grade force, or even ten thousand clans.

"You've been tricked."

Lu Yuan sighed.

But now that we have come, we can’t just go back.

It has been nearly a month since humans arrived in the catastrophic land, and soon the polar night will fall.

At that time, a large number of monsters will be relieved of their strength restrictions, and some powerful races, such as the Black Zerg, will be revived.

Humanity's disaster will soon come. Even with Lu Yuan's current strength, he dare not say that he will be invincible after the polar night falls.

So he can only keep improving his strength.

If he followed normal channels, Lu Yuan would definitely not have time to put an end to all disasters before the polar night fell.

But the appearance of Yuan Shi was an unexpected surprise for him.

The Realm of the True God is not the Earth of the Earth, and there are no rules of the Earth of the Earth here.

As long as Lu Yuan absorbs a large amount of Yuan Stone, he can continue to upgrade.

To be honest, he was quite curious about the level going online.

Boom boom boom.

At this time, the front of the shuttle suddenly turned white.

Thousands of huge water columns fell from the sky and crashed downwards.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was ice-cold mist everywhere.

"Lord Holy Son, the shuttle has entered the Feihe Falls. It won't take long to reach the Mortal Star Empire."

At this time, Tolu spoke from behind.

"Feihe Falls..."

Lu Yuan came back to his senses and looked down below.

When he saw the so-called Feihe Falls, a poem flashed through his mind subconsciously.

The stream flew straight down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.

"It's so majestic."

On a mountain tens of thousands of meters high, a silver lake water shot straight down, hitting the rocks and roaring like thousands of galloping horses.

Countless streams are rushing forward like troops in formation, falling towards the bottomless mountain stream.

As the shuttle flew across the sky, Lu Yuan couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.

Only in the True God Realm can such a magnificent waterfall be seen.

"You said that you can reach the Fanxing Empire after passing this Feihe Falls. Then you can tell me about the Fanxing Empire now."

Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and spoke softly.

"Yes, Lord Holy Son."

When Tuolu heard this, he immediately clasped his fists respectfully.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "The Mortal Star Empire is a mortal country, with a population of 35 million, a standing army of 300,000, and the head of the country is Queen Haoyue."

"Gone?"

After waiting for a long time, Lu Yuan turned around in shock before Tolu's next words.

"Uh, no more."

Toru scratched his head in embarrassment, "The tribe basically doesn't pay much attention to the Mortal Star Empire. After all, it is just a mortal country. If they hadn't selected a group of talented teenagers to be sent to the tribe every year."

"The tribe is planning to give up the Mortal Star Empire. For the tribe, a mortal empire is of no use and will only act as a burden." Tolu said.

"Is this your opinion or the tribe's opinion?"

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said.

Tolu said in surprise: "I personally and the tribe think so. Mortals are like ants, which is the consensus among all cultivators in the True God Realm."

"Lord Holy Son, you don't know that in the True God Realm, the status of cultivators is supreme. It may be that tens of hundreds of years have passed in just one retreat, and mortals have already changed dynasties many times."

"Therefore, only some newly entered forces will choose to support a mortal empire."

"If Lord Holy Son wants to rely on the Mortal Star Empire to expand his tribe, he might as well buy some slaves."

"In the market, even if they are slaves, their cultivation talents are far superior to those of ordinary people. Not even one of a hundred thousand mortals may have cultivation talents..."

"Okay, I get it."

Lu Yuan motioned to Tolu not to say any more.

Everyone lives in a different environment. Tolu is a person from the True God Realm and has a strong talent for cultivation since he was born.

And Lu Yuan was an ordinary person in the beginning, so of course he couldn't treat ordinary people as ants.

Even now, he doesn't feel that he is any different from ordinary people.

One hundred thousand mortals have one talent for cultivation, and there are only a few hundred among the more than 30 million.

After collecting all these people, the population of the Hun tribe increased several times.

But Lu Yuan didn't expect that the leader of the Fanxing Empire was actually a woman.

"interesting."

He rubbed his chin and smiled.

In China's thousands of years of history, there is only one Wu Zetian who can achieve the position of leader of the country.

Therefore, she is called the Eternal Empress.

Then this month's Empress Long, who can manage a country with tens of millions of people, must have something special about her.

At least it's much stronger than a salted fish like Tolu, who has nothing but strength.

...

In this way, time passed, and after all the yuan stones in the shuttle were replaced.

Finally flew out of the range of Feihe Falls.

But before Toru and the others could relax.

He saw dozens of figures intercepting the shuttle out of thin air above the sky in the distance.

Tolu just wanted to control the shuttle to reduce its speed.

Dozens of figures had already surrounded him.

"This place has been designated as territory by the Liger Tribe, and the rest will leave immediately."

"Liger tribe?"

Faced with these words of warning and being surrounded by dozens of practitioners who were at least the fifth level.

Lu Yuan frowned, and Tolu immediately waved his hand to put the shuttle into the space ring.

He shouted in a deep voice: "You Wuya Pavilion forces actually dare to come to the Huanggu territory. Do you want to start a war?"

"what happened?"

Lu Yuan looked at this scene and frowned.

"Lord Holy Son, this liger tribe is a race under Wuya Pavilion. It is not far from Daqing Mountain, but the races of the two forces will not easily step into the other's territory, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation."

Tolu said in a deep voice: "Moreover, this Liger tribe can be said to be one of the top ten races among the thousands of top-ranking forces in Wuya Pavilion. They must have some agenda when they appear here at this time."

"You mean to say that the Liger tribe has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and entered the territory of other forces, and they still dare to be so arrogant?"

Lu Yuan sneered.
To be continued...