Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Mo Zunyue was currently walking around the Asgard Union, seeing the black magician's style.

According to her recent understanding, the realm of magicians is divided into junior magicians, intermediate magicians, senior magicians, great magicians, magisters, and great magisters.

And the main way of practice is to rely on meditation to enhance one's mental power.

Magicians are divided into seven attributes, ice, fire, water, earth, wind, light, and darkness.

The black magicians they call are magicians who practice the dark system. They are not popular with others, and the dark magicians are not without their enemies.

Their nemesis is the light magician, just like the nemesis of the magic cultivator is the spiritual cultivator.

It is precisely because of this that the dark magicians almost kill all the light magicians and do not give the light magicians a chance to grow. This makes the dark magician family dominate.

Mo Zunyue discovered that black magicians could be found almost everywhere in the Asgar United Nations. What was even more frightening was that many government personnel were actually black magicians, and their level of infiltration was almost as much as that of monks in the Cangming Empire.

And people here regard black magicians as the mainstream, and many people's wish is to become a black magician.

As soon as Mo Zunyue saw this situation, she knew that this was a hard iron plate and things would be difficult to handle.

Black magicians use a planet full of evil energy as their home base and call it the Magic Guild. I heard that most powerful magicians will be here.

Mo Zunyue then quietly lurked into their union.

Fortunately, their magic has just started, and their cultivation is generally not high.

Most of them are at the level of junior magicians, which is equivalent to the monk's Qi refining period. A few people are at the level of intermediate magicians, which is equivalent to the monk's foundation building period.

Intermediate magicians and great magicians are already considered the best among them.

Mo Zunyue's current cultivation level in the divine transformation stage can be said to be unscrupulous among them.

She quietly sneaked into the most core building of the trade union and hung it on the beam, hoping to hear if there was any important news.

In the end, she actually heard it.

In a huge office, a middle-aged man with a beard was flipping through a book. In their words, it was a magic book, which recorded a lot of magic.

Mo Zunyue hung on the beam and took a peek. At that moment, she deeply realized what it means to specialize in the arts. The words on it were like ghost drawings. She couldn't understand a single word, but the middle-aged man still read it. They were talking with gusto and gesticulating from time to time.

The ancient-looking magic wand in his hand was waving around like magic.

Mo Zunyue hung from the beam and watched with great interest. This was her first time seeing a practitioner of this sect, and it was so novel.

Just as she was watching with gusto, someone pushed open the door and entered. It was a young man with red lips and white teeth.

"President, people from the Xuantian Sect have arrived. Also, that boy Lao San went to the Cangming Empire and has not returned yet, and there is no news."

The middle-aged man looked up from the magic book and said, "The third child is now a great magician. He has the ability to protect himself even in the Cangming Empire, so he should be fine."

Mo Zunyue tilted her head and thought for a while. The third child they were talking about was probably the one who was chasing Shen Fuwei and Fulan. She had already killed him in the formation.

But they were so powerful that they dared to hunt down her Xuantian Sect members in the Cangming Empire. They were so arrogant that they almost didn’t know who they were.

The man called the president continued, "How many people are coming from the Xuantian Sect?"

"All in all, there are about two hundred disciples."

The president snorted coldly, "It's just a matter of killing 200 people. This is our territory. How can they be so arrogant? Those people in power are really confused. They think that by inviting Xuantian Sect here, they can suppress our gangsters." Magician." "I'll do it right now."

"People in Xuantianzong are not simple, so be careful and bring more powerful people there."

"Yes."

After saying that, the young man with red lips and white teeth went out.

Mo Zunyue curled her lips, they were really brave.

She tested the strength of the president and found that he should be a magician, roughly equivalent to the strength of a monk in the god-transformation stage, similar to her. This was the highest-level magician she had ever seen.

But when it came to a fight, Mo Zunyue felt that this person was far from her opponent.

People with the same level of cultivation are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Some people have unstable foundations and are forced to improve. Even at the stage of becoming a god, they are the most ordinary kind.

Mo Zunyue was a god in his previous life, and with two lifetimes of cultivation experience, coupled with the blessing of the destiny disk, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible at the same level, and he is even confident in leapfrogging challenges.

The person in front of her was naturally no match for her.

At that moment, Mo Zunyue was thinking, should he kill this person now and destroy the Magician's Guild directly, which would save a lot of things in the future.

After thinking about it, forget it.

The status of dark magicians in the Asgar United Nations is no less than that of monks in the Cangming Empire, and they are respected and admired by ordinary people.

After all, people admire strength. People will envy and worship whoever is strong.

What's more, the people here at the United Nations have not received a good enlightenment or guidance. In their understanding, there is no difference between good and evil, only strong and weak.

If Mo Zunyue really destroyed the union directly, she and even the Xuantian Sect might become the public enemy of the people of Asgar United Nations.

When thinking of this, Mo Zunyue felt that there was still a long way to go.

She finally led the Xuantian Sect to stand up in the Cangming Empire, but when they arrived at the Asgar United Nations, they had to start over again, and the starting mode was more difficult.

After Tian Jicang and the others understood the situation, Tian Jicang made what he thought was a correct decision, "Why don't we go home? We don't have to earn money from Asgar United Nations."

Song Nancheng nodded wildly, "I agree."

Shang Ran quickly stopped the two of them, "Brothers, please don't be impulsive. I think we can still save something here, really."

After all, Asga United Nations is also half of her home. She grew up here, so how could she give up so easily?

Tian Jicang was helpless, "This start is like hell. It doesn't matter if you don't make any money. Really, I'm serious. When the sect leader comes back, I will give him a proposal."

"No, senior brother, please calm down. I think we can still save him a little more. Look at how generous they are. They gave us a planet when they came up."

"What's the use of a planet? It's so deserted that there isn't even a house on it. How can the Xuantian Sect be as good as it is? Go home, go home, let's go home..."

When several people were arguing, an aircraft quickly landed on the open space next to it. Suo Huahao stepped down from it and greeted everyone enthusiastically.

"How are you guys doing here? Are you still used to it?"

Tian Jicang: ...