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"My answer is also rejection."

Zhou Qingyuan killed Zhou Tiandou in an instant and recovered this crucial drop of essence and blood. The spirit and flesh were finally truly unified again, achieving great harmony and perfection.

During this process, Zhou Tiandou's memories also emerged in his mind, and he browsed them like a fleeting glance.

All of them are memories of fighting people to the death in the arena, and his personality was manipulated at the beginning of his birth. No wonder his personality is so extreme.

At the same time, Zhou Qingyuan's aura became three points stronger again.

But the ten people in the room didn't care about this. Instead, they all frowned because of his rejection.

If it were another person, they would have already adopted coercive measures at this time, just like the previous tenth person, Richard Taylor.

But although Zhou Tiandou's words were unpleasant, they were like a nail embedded in their minds.

To be honest, although the ten of them are all one in a million in talent, none of them can match Zhou Qingyuan, not even one tenth.

Each of them has reached this point through a long period of practice and relying on a large supply of resources.

Even if their essence and blood were used to copy it, they would definitely not be as outstanding as Zhou Qingyuan's clone Zhou Tiandou.

As a result, they were somewhat reluctant to use force against Zhou Qingyuan.

After all, if they are forced to lose this help, the ten people who more or less believe in destiny will definitely feel that they have lost the last chance before the world is destroyed.

"Can I ask what your reason is?"

Number 3 combined everyone's thoughts and decided to give Zhou Qingyuan a chance before taking the final measure.

Zhou Qingyuan took a deep look at the ten people present. They had different temperaments, but the auras emanating from their souls were almost the same.

This is already very terrifying, and with the almost identical divine soul aura mixed with various impurities, this complex state of spiritual consciousness makes Zhou Qingyuan shudder just by probing it.

Although ten people stood in front of him, what Zhou Qingyuan sensed was ten monsters with mixed spirits.

"Because I don't want to be you."

Zhou Qingyuan's eyes were dim. Seeing that the ten people still didn't react, he secretly sighed in his heart about the horror of this kind of consciousness assimilation. How could even these powerful people at the cosmic level or even the creation level not realize it?

"Haven't you noticed yet? Now that the ten of you have joined together, you only have the thoughts of three people."

As Zhou Qingyuan continued to reveal, one person's expression suddenly changed drastically, but his change was like pressing a switch, and everyone's expressions began to change together.

"Yes, maybe in the beginning, you can indeed maintain your independent thoughts.

But over a long period of time, your thoughts have been irreversibly assimilated. I want to ask, if this continues, will you ten people still be yourselves? "

Zhou Qingyuan looked at the powerful men like this, feeling sad in his heart, but he didn't show it outwardly.

"Joining you may help me a lot in the short term, but I don't have any obsession with immortality. Even if I only have 2,400 years left to live, as long as I still keep my own thoughts, it's still worth it. "

Moreover, Zhou Qingyuan firmly believed that he could find a way out with his own abilities.

For him, merging with these people is not a good way to escape the ruins of the century. On the contrary, it is drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Zhou Qingyuan's words were like thunder exploding in the ears of the ten strong men, and Richard Taylor's negative emotions and thoughts took over at this time and kept popping up.

"Shut up!"

The other nine people denounced in unison, but were immediately frightened by this astonishing consistency.

What that boy said is true! Our minds have been assimilated!

hateful! So what's the point of doing this? In the end, is it ourselves who have cultivated the path to immortality, or is it the ten aggregations of all of our consciousnesses?

All strong men are in chaos. This truth is unacceptable to many of them, while some are trying to confirm this fact.

Their breath also became unstable as their hearts wavered, and the depressing atmosphere turned into substantial pressure, sinking in everyone's heart.

Although Zhou Qingyuan had already thought about leaving, seeing such an atmosphere, he still stayed where he was quietly.

The atmosphere is here, so stay with me.

Moreover, the crisis is not necessarily over.

Looking at the ten people who had deliberately calmed down separately, Zhou Qingyuan felt amused and at the same time very vigilant.

I have rejected them, so what is their attitude? Are they enemies? Or a friend?

"Thank you fellow Taoist for clarifying my doubts."

It was No. 3 who still spoke out, but the other figures also followed suit and bowed to Zhou Qingyuan.

But their next actions were not very polite.

"In consideration of fellow Taoist's talents and puzzles, we will give you two choices."

“One: Join us, become a part of us.

It is true that we have taken the wrong path, but our pursuit of the path of immortality is the same. Perhaps one day after witnessing immortality, we will have enough ability to solve the problem of the integration of soul and soul.

To this end, your participation, fellow Taoist, is crucial. "

Zhou Qingyuan frowned slightly, it was impossible for him to consider this option.

What's the point of hard work if you can't keep your soul intact?

Even if he really reached the path of immortality through this method, would he still be the same person at that time?

"Let's just say the second option."

"The second option is to share the secret of how you become stronger quickly."

After No. 3 said this, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed, and it was so dull that even a needle falling on the ground would instantly break the suffocating silence.

"Heh."

Zhou Qingyuan chuckled lightly, and the time imprint was activated again, but at the same time, ten figures holding swords, spears, and halberds, each of them carried the energy of the law to imprison him in place.

"You have no choice, join us, or we kill you and find the secret in you."

Ten people stood or squatted, and No. 3 was close to Zhou Qingyuan, with a cold tone.

Putting aside other things, this person saw their "ugly appearance", did he still want to stay out of it?

"Keep my people and don't move. When I step into the immortal road, I can not settle this account with you today."

Zhou Qingyuan's body, even though it had been imprisoned by the law, was weathering like the wind and sand in the desert at this time, and only that mouth was still talking.

"You can try and see whether the cultivation speed of the ten of you combined is faster or mine is faster."

As the words came out, Zhou Qingyuan's body completely weathered and formed a pile of sand on the spot.

In the distant space, a piece of skin suddenly swelled to the size of an adult, and two newborn hands suddenly tore from the inside, and a naked figure emerged.

If it wasn't Zhou Qingyuan, who else could it be?