I can equip unlimited

Nowadays, the difficulty of entering the world of all races is comparable to ascending to the fairyland.

And because of the addition of the Devouring Void Beast, everyone feels that the fairy spirit of the world of all races is getting higher and higher...

More and more pure.

These fairy ways... make the entire three worlds of all races seem to be in the fairy mist, becoming more and more ethereal and extraordinary!

Vaguely... like a fairyland.

Some people compare it with the fairyland.

It is found that the current state of the world of all races is simply a smaller, weaker version of... the fairyland!

"The Ten Thousand Races World, is it going to evolve into the second Immortal Realm?"

"Why do I feel... can they succeed?"

"Oh... my God... if it really evolves into the Immortal Realm, I will regret it to death, and my descendants will also blame me... I once had a chance to take root in the Ten Thousand Races World, but I didn't cherish it!"

"Yeah... think about it, if the Ten Thousand Races World really evolves into the Immortal Realm in the future, then the races and creatures inside... will also become immortals, and the immortal creatures... will receive the original first wave of immortal gifts... their cultivation, body, and life span... will all be greatly increased..."

"Oh... what a pity!"

"I regret it so much!"

Some people feel that the Ten Thousand Races World has a bright future and secretly regret it.

Regret that they didn't enter the Ten Thousand Races World in the first place.

Some are even more extreme.

When the Ten Thousand Races World was weak and attacked from all sides, they didn't fight for their homeland in the first place, but fled their own world and lived incognito. You said that this would be fine, but he kept slandering the Ten Thousand Races World... and seemed very unwilling to see the Ten Thousand Races World get better.

The psychology of this kind of cultivator can actually reveal some things.

He chose to leave the world of all races. He thought that the world of all races was garbage, so this world must become garbage, and become more garbage... in order to reflect his foresight. If this world becomes better... wouldn't it make him look like a mentally retarded person?

So, he doesn't want this world to become better.

Even when they meet outside, they will look down on some creatures in the world of all races, thinking that the creatures in the world of all races are garbage, and they have gotten rid of the garbage.

When they really see the world of all races getting better, and really see the creatures in the world of all races rising up in the heavens and all worlds, and after they come out and get the respect of the world of all races, they feel extremely unbalanced...

Why? You bunch of garbage... the garbage I abandoned, can be so powerful?

I feel uncomfortable!

My choice... is obviously right. I chose to jump out of the world of all races, and took root in another world with some awesome means. I received the benefits of another world, and I have far surpassed those natives of the world of all races!

But... why did those natives suddenly become so powerful?

…

I have to say that this kind of people is really ridiculous.

They saw the rise of the Ten Thousand Races World, and they shamelessly wanted to rejoin the Ten Thousand Races World, claiming that they were still from the Ten Thousand Races World.

This is actually quite ridiculous.

Because the marks engraved in their souls... are already marks of loyalty to other worlds, and there is no trace of the Ten Thousand Races World anymore... With this, how can he still say that he is from the Ten Thousand Races World?

If they have no choice, forget it... They slander the Ten Thousand Races World while thinking about enjoying the benefits of the Ten Thousand Races World.

For this... the Ten Thousand Races World has only one attitude.

"Get lost!"

You used to ignore me, but now you can't afford me!

"Tsk, what's good about it?"

"I don't believe that the Ten Thousand Races World can evolve into the Immortal World!"

Those monks who were refused to join the Ten Thousand Races World began to slander again.

Slander... can make people feel more superior?

"Throughout the ages, how many worlds want to evolve into the fairyland? How many heroes are working hard for this?"

"From the ancient Yan Emperor, to the later Putuo Ancient Emperor... to the last Taixu Immortal King, who is not a brilliant person? Who is not a shocking existence in ancient and modern times? But what is the result?"

"All failed!"

"Want to evolve into the fairyland? Is it that simple?"

"How many worlds have been infinitely close to the fairyland? The one closest to us... Taixu Immortal King, his Taixu Fairyland, is said to be the closest step to the fairyland, and it is only one step away from the real fairyland, but what happened later? Didn't it fail?"

"Why does the world of all races rely on?"

"They will still fail..."

"It's just a matter of time."

If they can't get it, they will destroy it.

They can't enter the world of all races, so they definitely don't want the world of all races to have an easy time.

So... they can only complain and talk nonsense.

Of course, although it's just talking nonsense, the fact... is really a bit like what they said.

There is no way forward in the fairyland...only destruction.

This is the destination.

Throughout the ages, anyone who wants to evolve their own world into the fairyland has failed without exception.

It is said that it is not only for their own reasons, but the fairyland will not agree.

It seems that it will touch some taboos of theirs.

If you want to become a fairyland, you must get rid of that fairyland.

This is the conclusion drawn by those who have gone far on the road of evolving the fairyland.

This road seems to be broken.

It is impossible to go.

"That's it!"

"They will definitely fail!"

"I want to see them fail!"

"Overestimate your own ability..."

"Ants trying to shake a tree!"

Those people kept saying.

Su Tan rolled his eyes when he heard what was said around him... He was speechless.

What is this word?

Why do I hear a...sour feeling?

Well, although he is blind, his eyeballs are the same as those of normal people, they just can't see, so...don't ask me why he rolls his eyes.

_

…

Su Tan wanted to test the strength of the Great Void Wall in the World of Ten Thousand Races before, so he walked out of the World of Ten Thousand Races... and tried the possibility of entering the World of Ten Thousand Races from all aspects.

Who knew that as soon as he came out, he would hear all kinds of sour tones.

However, he was not angry, but felt that the path he was taking... was definitely the right one.

In the past life... there was a saying about the economy that said this. If most people think that path is correct, you have to be careful. It may be a wealth trap. If you want to make money, you have to take a path that most people are not optimistic about...

This sentence is very good.

If everyone knows that there is money to be made, everyone does it, and everyone makes money, then who else is poor?

So... what most people think makes money, maybe they become part of the leek.

Of course, it allows you to find a different path instead of just walking blindly...

"Zi Zhen... interesting and interesting!"

"Why do I feel...these words are sour?"

“If you can’t eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour!”

"I think you are jealous..."

"What are you pretending to be? If there were suddenly ten places to enter the World of Ten Thousand Races, I don't know how crazy you would be."

Su Tan could bear it, but the little white wolf and the fat monk next to him couldn't.

"Tch...who do you think we are? Who do you think we are...How could we bend down for a mere few places? Young man, you've got the wrong person!" A middle-aged monk stood up straight... said with dignity.

The little white wolf and the fat monk laughed.

Turning his eyes, he seemed to think of something:

"To be honest, we are recruiting talent scouts for the World of Ten Thousand Races. Every month, we have ten places in our hands that can enter the World of Ten Thousand Races."

"Tch...bragging!"

"Dip~"

Suddenly the fat monk clicked on something, and the barrier on the other side of the World of Ten Thousand Races reacted, as if... it was real?

And someone immediately reported to the nearby Wanzu World Office that someone was pretending to be a senior executive of Wanzu World... The office confirmed that it was not a fake...

The middle-aged monk couldn't hold himself any longer.

The originally upright and awe-inspiring expression suddenly disappeared!

"You're really good at judging people...Give it to me, give me the spot, I'm willing to go through fire and water..."

"I am willing to be a slave!"

"I'm willing to do anything!"

"I am willing to pledge myself to you..."

The people around him began to boil.

Those who were still yelling angrily just now were the most fiercely arguing.

It's really interesting.

The little white wolf and the fat monk began to play a double act:

"What? Some people didn't believe it just now!"

"Yes, why do you believe it now?"

"Just now, some people scolded us that we would not succeed, saying that entering the world of ten thousand races would be retarded and the most unwise choice?"

"Why is it gone now?"

…

…