Everyone Survives In The Fog

The ocean occupies 30 acres, grassland occupies 40 acres, and other plateaus, forests, mountains and other terrains occupy the remaining 30 acres.

Therefore, the development of grasslands has always been the most prosperous, and there are more ethnic groups living there.

On this day, this vast grassland was separated.

This is also a helpless move. In order to distinguish the people on the grassland who have not signed the contract, we can only use this method to isolate them and avoid affecting the other five tribes.

Then, Qi Yuan once again made another arrangement.

Using his authority, he blocked the entire grassland tribe's path to strength improvement - locking them at the peak of the rare level.

In other words, no one can break through to the perfection level without Qi Yuan's permission.

Even if you have the means to break through, you are not qualified to break through.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the minds of all the primitive people of the grassland tribes.

"Zhong Yanghao violated God's will and led the grassland to make mistakes again and again. The punishment will be officially imposed today."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Qi Yuan did not explain much.

He never said what mistake he had made, nor explained what the punishment was. He just decided everything indifferently, without taking into account the thoughts of these ants.

Facing this confusing voice, everyone showed fear.

However, no one knows what the so-called punishment is.

Even though Zhong Yanghao appeared to comfort everyone, he still couldn't stop the panic among the crowd.

But what is strange is that there were no appalling natural disasters, no droughts or floods, no severe cold and extreme heat, and no siege by wild beasts.

All tribes still live as before.

After twenty or thirty years, almost everyone had forgotten about it.

Just think of it as a big statement made by an incompetent being in a desperate situation.

But until one day...

When Tongmai-level experts begin to appear in other tribes and successfully reach the peak, that is, when they break through to a stronger level.

The problem finally appeared!

Even if they have Zhong Yanghao's method to break through to the perfect level, they can't succeed at all.

It seemed like there was a huge cage that tightly wrapped him, preventing him from reaching a higher realm.

They shouldn't have him, because when Zhong Yanghao spread the cultivation methods, he had a secret hand.

As a result, a large number of strong men who had reached this level approached the elderly Zhong Yanghao.

After learning about this situation, Zhong Yanghao immediately understood!

There is something wrong with the cultivation method. This must be punishment from that being!

The punishment for being late for more than 20 years!

It blocked the way to a higher level, prevented the entire grassland tribe from improving, and was a punishment for Zhong Yanghao's disobedience!

It is a very troublesome thing that so many powerful people at the peak of Tongmai Realm are blocked from improving their strength.

They don't think this is God's punishment.

They will only think that Zhong Yanghao deliberately held back and deliberately prevented them from improving.

The elderly Zhong Yanghao knows human nature well, and he already has a prediction in his mind about what kind of results will come next.

A group of strong men who did not trust him would step on his corpse and seek a way to break through to a higher path.

Therefore, when the group of Tongmai-level experts found him, the wise Zhong Yanghao did not tell the truth, but instead told a rare lie.

"Everyone, I did save something!"

"As expected, can Senior Yang Hao tell us the method?"

Zhong Yanghao nodded: "Come to me again in three days and I will tell you everything."

Seeing that Zhong Yanghao had nothing to hide, and that it was inappropriate for everyone to have him, they each returned to their respective departments, planning to come back in three days.

After everyone left, Zhong Yanghao looked at the grassland with lonely eyes and was stunned for dozens of minutes.

Finally, he looked at the current leaders and priests, and the old voice ordered: "Ji, Han, take everyone in the tribe, leave the tribe, and find a new place to live."

"Second uncle, why is this?"

"Don't ask why."

Zhong Yanghao's eyes were downcast and his voice was hoarse: "A punishment that has been brewing for 20 years will soon come... This is not something we can bear. I want to find a way out for you."

"Punishment? God's punishment?"

Zhong Yanghao shook his head: "There is no god in this world, and I don't think I did anything wrong. Just do what I say..."

…

After everyone leaves.

Zhong Yanghao looked up at the sky, seeming to be looking at that mysterious being through the barrier of time and space.

"God...let's call him God for now. Is this the punishment you have prepared for me? Let a group of people eager to break through to a higher realm tear me apart completely?"

"Hahaha, just tear it into pieces. My life has been magnificent. I have done everything I want to do and everything I should do. I think I have a clear conscience and I will not regret it before I die..."

…

Three days later.

When everyone returned to the Nanlan tribe again, the place was deserted, leaving only desolate wooden houses.

"Yang Hao, where are the people from the Nanlan tribe? Why are you here alone?"

"What's going on?"

"Is there something you're hiding from us?"

"..."

No matter what everyone asked, Zhong Yanghao didn't answer a word.

It wasn't until everyone stopped that he spoke to himself.

"There is nothing wrong with the breakthrough method I gave you. As for why you can't break through, all of this is God's punishment..."

"I don't have any solution for your situation, let alone what to do, so you'd better please come back."

He still gave all the answers to the grassland tribes he saved.

However, no one believes this reason.

"Punishment? Senior Zhong Yanghao, is this reason too far-fetched?"

"Hmph, let us come back in two days, and if you tell us this now, are you really treating us like monkeys?"

"I just said that the Nanlan tribe ran away. It turned out to be your arrangement. You didn't plan to tell us the method of cultivation at all!"

"..."

Facing everyone's ferocious and sinister expressions, Zhong Yanghao seemed to have expected this and sighed silently.

"I'm right here, at your disposal, but I can't give you the answer you want."

There is a kind of anger that shouts: "Is this what you want to give us?"

Zhong Yanghao nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and faced death calmly.

…

Everything was as he expected, the crazy people would tear him into pieces, completely forget their past kindness, and regard him as their enemy.

Then at the moment of his death, the blocked road seemed to suddenly open.

Whenever he comes into contact with Zhong Yanghao's blood, the realm that was originally blocked will actually be shaken in an instant, and he will vaguely break through to a higher realm.

At this moment, someone shouted excitedly.

"It's Zhong Yanghao's blood! By absorbing his blood, we can break through!