Ten thousand times return, I am a mentor in the Novice Village

The Holy Legion, underground base.

A mysterious guest arrived.

He shuttled through the crowd, but no one saw him. It was not until he walked into the Holy Hall that the Clown King noticed him and sat up in shock.

"Who!"

He looked around, but saw no one.

Looking back, a figure covered in a gray aura was already sitting on his throne.

The Clown King's hair stood on end and he retreated madly.

"Hahaha..."

The gray figure laughed wildly, with a bit of disdain: "The Holy Legion is getting worse and worse now."

"Clown King, retreat!"

The Clown King wanted to say something, but the King's voice came from above the hall, "I have something important to discuss with the distinguished guest."

"Yes!"

The Clown King was shocked to realize that this mysterious visitor was probably a demigod. Such a strong man came in person to discuss a shocking conspiracy with the King.

He vaguely guessed something and bowed and left the room.

"Tong Cang."

The mysterious visitor smiled and said, "Long time no see, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to cooperate again."

The real name of the king is 'Tong Cang'.

Only a few demigods know this name.

"I knew you would come." Tong Cang also smiled.

"Some people are too stupid."

The mysterious visitor said, "If they were a little more ruthless, where would this trouble come from? There would be no need for me to come here."

Tong Cang smiled knowingly, "If everyone was as open-minded as you, the pattern of this world would have changed long ago, and they would understand it in the future.

When the ideas of the old era are gone, it is the time when the real new era comes."

The Holy Legion has always believed that the strong are respected.

It is necessary to sacrifice the weak to help the strong reach the top.

This was the case in the old era, and it should be the case in the new era where personal ability is supreme. The weak have no right to choose.

When personal power reaches its peak, it is no longer bound by race.

In other words, only when there is a peak existence in the race that sweeps everything can the entire race be better protected.

In order to create this 'peak', any sacrifice at the bottom is worth it.

The mysterious visitor threw a scroll to Tong Cang, "This is some analysis about Li Xiaoli's 0.1% unknown blood source factor.

It is certain that she was able to break through so quickly because of this 0.1% blood source factor.

0.1% blood source factor can dominate the evolution of the body. You should know what secrets are contained in it.

Maybe, our chance to become a god lies in it."

Tong Cang laughed: "Aren't you afraid that there is a real god behind Li Xiaoli? At that time, you will not only die miserably, but also be infamous for thousands of years."

The mysterious visitor also laughed.

"If I am a coward, why would I come here?"

"If there is a true god behind her, I will use my life to lead this true god out, and perhaps this war can be ended. Since that true god can combine with the human race, I think he is also on the side of the human race."

"The human race will still be worry-free by then."

"As for me, whether I am famous for thousands of years or infamous for thousands of years, I am already a handful of yellow earth. Why should I care about those things? As long as the human race wins, it's fine."

Tong Cang clapped his hands and cheered, "This is why I like to cooperate with you. This is what those who accomplish great things should do. As long as you can reach the top, false reputation is useless."

"You'd better call someone else."

The mysterious visitor said: "Now the official is paying attention to Li Xiaoli. It is very dangerous to break into Dinghai King City. We must fight quickly and decisively."

"Okay." Tong Cang agreed.

The opportunity to become a god is too tempting.

Even the demigods can't resist the temptation, and naturally there are other strong people willing to take risks.

The rebels are not just the Holy Legion. There are also rebels in other countries on Blue Star. The two major forces that cooperated with him are all commanded by demigods.

"I have only one request for this operation."

The mysterious visitor said: "If you can't catch Li Xiaoli, remember not to hurt her life. She is still a seed of hope. If you can't force her to grow, it's better to let her grow slowly than to destroy her."

Tong Cang sneered, "I know, as long as Luolan Star doesn't provide me with more valuable exchanges, I won't do such a thankless job."

"Then the rest is up to you."

The mysterious visitor didn't seem to want to stay any longer and turned away.

"The opportunity to become a god, even if the hope is slim, is worth fighting for. I have paid so much, isn't it just to wait for such an opportunity?"

Tong Cang's eyes were fiery.

If he could really become a god, he could sweep the battlefield. At that time, there would be no rebels. The Holy Legion would be the orthodoxy of the human race and the savior hero who endured humiliation.

History is written by the winner.

Those who are infamous for thousands of years are always losers.

…

Dinghai Royal City, Shuiyue Palace.

Because of Xiaoli, Xu Xuan and Lin Suying have been staying in the royal city. These days, the life of the family of three is warm and happy.

In the small courtyard, Xu Xuan and Lin Suying sat opposite each other.

When they carried Xiaoli on their backs, the two dared to show their worries. They both knew that even if the official voted to train Xiaoli to grow up safely, things would not be so easy to pass.

The opportunity contained in Xiaoli is too great, even a demigod can't help but be tempted.

In order to protect her daughter, Lin Suying, as a mother, would rather speculate those seniors with the greatest malice than bet that everyone has no ulterior motives.

Xu Xuan is the same.

Many senior seniors in Longguo are trustworthy, but some people will inevitably do some extreme things for this.

Fortunately, this is Dinghai King City, and he has the confidence to face all crises.

A few days later.

Zhang Mu also came to visit Xu Xuan. He was very ashamed and almost cried. He had obviously worked very hard. He reached the Sun Realm in his sophomore year and could be among the geniuses in Dinghai Academy.

Unexpectedly, he was still surpassed by the second junior sister mercilessly. This was a big blow to Zhang Mu.

"Master, am I too useless?"

In the small courtyard, Zhang Mu was on pins and needles, thinking of the bold words he said to protect his junior brothers and sisters and maintain the honor of the master's sect, but now he has become the weakest one in the master's sect.

"Don't worry."

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Isn't your master also a late bloomer? With your character, once you encounter an opportunity, you will definitely soar to the sky."

Zhang Mu laughed dryly.

Why is it strange to use the words "late bloomer" to describe the master?

Xu Xuan patted Zhang Mu's shoulder. He admired this disciple very much. He rose from obscurity and made steady progress.

Even if ordinary people transplanted the demon god body, they would probably be lost in the ultimate power.

As long as the younger generation like Zhang Mu got the real opportunity, they would definitely be able to reach the top. Even if there was no great opportunity, their future achievements would not be too low.

"Come with me."

Xu Xuan felt that the time was right. It was time to transplant the other half of the demon god body to Zhang Mu.