The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"I did look down on you before."

"But now, you are qualified to give me...something to look forward to."

"The continuation of Chinese civilization to this day has never been the result of any one person, but the sacrifice of each and every Chinese ancestor who sacrificed their lives and blood to gain it."

Wang Mingyang looked directly at Zhou Tong and said slowly and seriously: "I hope that one day, we can proudly say to the younger generations that we are not cowards, and that the good things we have today are all due to us!"

During this period of time, Wang Mingyang has also been reflecting on whether he has ignored other Chinese forces too much.

The war in the future cannot be fought by Genting soldiers alone.

There are 40,000 to 59,000 ancient angels above the ninth level. No matter how strong Genting is, they can't gather so many ninth levels.

If the time is longer, maybe it can be achieved.

However, the Dark Lord has made it clear that the Ancient Angel Legion will arrive in two years!

Before his rebirth, it was said that there were less than 500 ninth-level beings in the whole of China.

Looking at the entire Blue Star, there are probably only five thousand.

This kind of strength cannot be the opponent of the Ancient Angel Legion.

It is difficult for foreign forces to unify, but China can now be regarded as unified under the command of the Kyoto Sanctuary, at least on the surface.

Regarding so many civil forces within China, what Wang Mingyang wants now is to gather as many as possible.

Although he cannot bring everyone under Yunding's command, he can evaluate and help the leaders of some forces.

Wu Xinghe, a lion city in Hebei Province, is the first.

Zhoutong, Qinxin City, Shandong Province, can barely be regarded as the second.

There is no need to consider the loyalty of Genting warriors, but their talents are uneven.

Wang Mingyang is not sure how many people will be able to advance to the ninth level in the future.

Zhou Tong is able to reach the peak level of the seventh level at this stage by relying on his own abilities. Both his abilities and his own talents are not bad, at least better than most Genting warriors.

One lotus seed and two bottles of potion would be a good deal if they could cultivate a future peak ninth-level powerhouse.

Half a year later, the 620 ancient lotus seeds reserved will mature again.

Before the arrival of the Ancient Angel Legion, it is expected that there will be two or three more harvests.

Wang Mingyang did not intend to use all the lotus seeds on the Yunding warriors. He planned to support Ye Ying's Hidden Dragon Guard, Mei Que's Fengcheng Shelter, Chuncheng, Rongcheng, and even Mingdao and Rongcheng.

China is so big, and it is impossible for all the talented people to be in Genting.

Wang Mingyang is not a virgin, nor does he know how precious these things are.

Among the tens of thousands of ancient angel legions with the lowest level nine or above, there are even many angels with divine realm.

And after the ancient angel army arrives, more angels may be transformed.

Whether it is the Lord of Darkness or the Lord of Light, even if they reach some kind of agreement secretly, those ancient angels under the divine realm cannot defy the will of the Lord of God.

Use the power of Genting and the power of China to fight against the entire world.

When he thought of this, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Dragon King, I know that no matter how much I say, it won't help. Just watch my performance!"

Zhou Tong held the lotus seeds and potion in his hands, knelt down on one knee with his body trembling slightly, and spoke respectfully in an extremely serious tone.

This time, Wang Mingyang did not stop his movement.

He just nodded silently, "I believe you."

These three words made Zhou Tong's heart tremble, knowing that his performance over the past month had indeed been recognized by the Dragon Emperor.

As he said, all expressions are useless.

The most important thing is to see how he performs next.

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After sending Wu Xinghe, Zhou Tong and others away, Wang Mingyang began to replant ancient lotus seeds.

If you want to plant 620 ancient lotus seeds at once, the space on the ninth floor of the library is no longer enough.

Wang Mingyang specially sent some lotus seeds to mainland Australia, where they can also be planted in libraries.

The spirit-gathering magnetic field was rearranged to maximize the spirit-gathering effect.

After staying in the Australian branch for a few days, Wang Mingyang turned around and left after confirming that the energy concentration in the library reached expectations.

However, he did not return to China directly, but went to the Japanese stronghold where the corpse Zhang Che was.

During this year, Wang Mingyang didn't pay much attention to this place except for the occasional visit by the flute-playing clone.

Everything is left to Zhang Che to develop himself.

Half a month ago, Wang Mingyang felt that Zhang Che had been promoted to the eighth level.

Taking this opportunity, it’s time to come and have a look.

The Feiyu cut through the sky and soon arrived at the gathering place of the Japanese.

A city covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers appeared in Wang Mingyang's eyes.

There are no high-rise buildings in this city.

Some are just small buildings with two or three floors, all of which are masterpieces of earth-type superpowers.

Looking from a distance, the whole city was crowded with tens of thousands of people.

"Owner!"

When the Feiyu landed near the coast and Wang Mingyang walked out of it, Zhang Che, Hayato Aoi and Sword Demon Yagyu were already bowing respectfully beside the Feiyu.

"I have seen the development of this city, and you have worked hard."

Wang Mingyang nodded and chuckled.

"This is what we should do, Master, let's go to the residence and take a rest first!"

Zhang Che said modestly, and then led the way from the side.

This Japanese stronghold was originally developed based on a seaside town.

Zhang Che's residence is still the same small villa as before, but now it is surrounded by a fence and is not disturbed by other people.

After returning to his residence, Zhang Che made tea for Wang Mingyang and began to tell him what he had done in the past year.

There are tens of thousands of Japanese supernatural beings in the city, and in fact, there are still a large number of Japanese supernatural beings hunting monsters outside.

During this year, Zhang Che led the fleet to and from Japan several times and gathered more than 300,000 Japanese supernatural beings.

The strength of these supernatural beings is generally not strong, and most of them died or were injured in the fight with the monsters on the Australian continent.

Under this huge pressure similar to raising Gu, many extremely talented supernatural beings were born.

Now he has nearly 30 seventh-level strongmen and more than 300 sixth-level strongmen.

Each of them rushed out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

In order to suppress these people, Zhang Che deliberately controlled more than a dozen seventh-level corpse kings and dozens of sixth-level zombies from the Japanese mainland.

As the backbone of his men.

Of course, this is just in case.

Li Yuchan often keeps in touch with Zhang Che, and the flute clone also shows up from time to time.

Moreover, under Zhang Che's guidance, the Dragon Cult also quietly spread among the Japanese supernaturals.

It was just that the image of the five-clawed golden dragon transformed by the flute clone was used, not the colorful-winged dragon possessed by Wang Mingyang's original body.

For some Japanese supernaturals with outstanding talents, Zhang Che did not hesitate to give magical potions such as healing potions and regeneration potions.

Zhang Che preached that these were all owned by the Dragon God and were specially given to the most devout Dragon God warriors.

Therefore, the five-clawed golden dragon has become the belief of most Japanese supernaturals.

"Well done!"

Wang Mingyang gave great recognition to this. The number of star points in his sea of ​​consciousness has increased several times in the past year.

Among them, the Japanese have the fastest growth rate.

The second is the Dragon Cult established by William and the other two in Northern Europe.

Then there is the Ice Bear King Andre of the Bear Country, which has also developed very well in recent months.

The flute clone led several major pets such as Zhaocai and Wangcai, and also gained a lot.

Although there is no special Dragon Cult organization established, there are many scattered survivors who spontaneously provide the power of faith.

Overall, it was close to ten thousand.

What surprised Wang Mingyang was that several countries in West Asia actually provided a lot of sources of faith, and the number had exceeded five thousand.

These were the most devout believers.

In general, the Shenlong Cult had shown signs of blooming everywhere.