Chapter 1743 The Debt Collector Is Back

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In fact, when his strength reaches Wang Yan's level and he is proficient in bloodline evolution, his understanding of his own genetic and bloodline levels is far better than that of scientists. He can transform his body from a human to a purgatory demon. It is simply a piece of cake to change his appearance and temperament.

"Boss, our identity has been exposed." Chi Huo on the side said with a fierce look, "Let's fight with the people on Earth."

As soon as these words came out, the three colleagues from the National African Affairs Bureau became very nervous and they all pulled out their weapons.

"You're such a big-headed guy." Wang Yan rewarded him angrily, and then said politely to his colleagues, "It's very simple to prove my identity. You can call Director Linghu."

These colleagues are all acting in accordance with the rules and regulations, and Wang Yan will certainly not embarrass them. Real life is not like a novel. You can always pretend to be cool and slap someone in the face.

Colleagues suspiciously asked the bureau for instructions, and after a long while, they finally proved Wang Yan's "innocence."

But in this way, Wang Yan's plan to return to "Qiu" in a low-key manner was ruined. Some of the friends rushed over, showing off their special abilities, to help Wang Yan catch the wind and wash away the dust.

Especially Wang Yan's two best buddies, Scud and Bao Xiong. They directly dragged Wang Yan and Chihuo into the KTV, where they ate, drank, and howled like ghosts and wolves.

That guy Chi Huo quickly became obsessed with the entertainment facilities of the people on Earth. He soon became involved with Scud and other colleagues, and they started to call each other brothers shoulder to shoulder. He said that he wanted to find some "serious" venues to entertain the brothers who came from afar. .

Wang Yan really couldn't stand them, so he left Chi Huo to Scud and the others, and disappeared in a flash.

The earth plane has much less gravity than the hell plane, and the surrounding three-dimensional space crystal walls are also relatively weak. Wang Yan slipped away silently for just a moment.

Not long after, Wang Yan arrived in another city hundreds of kilometers away.

That's a crossroads.

I think it was at this crossroads that Wang Yan was hit by a tiny meteorite, which changed his life forever. But at that time, he didn't know at all what that small "liquid meteorite" was?

Only now did he realize that it was not a liquid meteorite at all. That thing probably contains a drop of blood essence inherited from the bloodline of Fire God Zhu Rong.

This time when I return to Earth, in addition to coming back for a look and a rest, my first goal is to go to the universe and look for traces of the God of Fire Zhu Rong.

Now the earth is facing an extremely huge crisis, but without any god to protect it, the next step will be extremely dangerous.

At Wang Yan's level, the only way to break through again is to become a god. And if he wants to become a god, he must find traces of Zhu Rong, which he cannot avoid.

Wang Yan was walking on the street while thinking.

Over the years, the neighborhood has changed a lot. Even the canteen that Uncle Pao opened back then has been closed, with a big word "DEEP" written on it in paint.

I think it was here that Wang Yan met Uncle Pao and formed a master-disciple relationship.

But at that time, Wang Yan couldn't figure out why Uncle Pao, the most powerful master on earth, squatted in a canteen and pretended to be an ordinary person. But now that he thinks about it, Wang Yan understands a little bit more.

Once a superpower reaches the legendary level, he is already regarded as a land god. And when they reach the demigod level, they are called immortals in China.

Such a person has long been separated from the mortal world and is aloof.

The world he comes into contact with is also completely different from ordinary people. Over time, the mentality may gradually collapse, leading to obsession and treating ordinary people like ants that can be easily crushed to death.

In fact, many people with super powers take evil paths because their mentality is broken and they completely separate themselves from ordinary people.

Instead, Uncle Pao returned to his ordinary life, living a life of daily necessities such as rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea. It not only tempered his state of mind, but also allowed him to break through to the demigod level and become the number one master on earth.

Wang Yan thinks about it now, Uncle Pao is actually quite powerful.

Just as Wang Yan was thinking about Uncle Pao.

Deep in the Earth's mantle.

This is a world like molten purgatory, a sea of ​​flames. Occasionally, there will be some huge continental plates floating in the molten magma. These continental plates are all ancient continents that sank underground during plate impacts.

Here, the pressure is extremely high, the temperature is extremely high, and from time to time, columns of molten magma soar into the sky.

Logically speaking, this place cannot be reached even by mankind's most advanced earth-drilling machines.

However, on a continental plate that was unknown many years ago, an extremely small human being sat on it, almost integrated with the surrounding molten magma with extremely high pressure and temperature.

The human being was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, and the burning aura around him seemed like the reincarnation of the God of Fire.

Suddenly, he sneezed several times, and the surrounding molten material was squeezed out in reverse, forming a transparent spherical space. He couldn't help but rub his nose and muttered: "What bastard is behind my back, saying bad things about me, Cao Jinglue?" ? "It's okay that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the aura of a wretched uncle was instantly revealed.

He frowned and counted, and his face suddenly changed: "No way, is that debt collector little bastard returning to Earth?" In an instant, his expression became extremely nervous.

That's right, this wretched middle-aged man is none other than Cao Jinglue, the former "Earth's No. 1 Master". But now that Wang Yan has cultivated to the peak of Demigod, the Great Demon King level, his position has been given away.

Cao Jinglie looked uneasy: "Xiao Yan, the debt collector, is back. Should I go out or continue to practice?"

Practice, yes.

Since Cao Jinglie came back from hell, he felt the huge pressure from his beloved apprentice. In order to maintain the dignity of his master, he immediately entered the magma underground and practiced hard. His progress was also rapid, and he could be called the son of the plane.

The biggest motivation for his practice was to practice to the peak of the demigod level as soon as possible, so that he could continue to maintain his leading position in front of his apprentice and re-establish his master's prestige.

More importantly, he had to perform again in front of his wife Linghu Yaofei, to let her know that he, Cao Jinglie, was also a well-known good man, and the son of the plane of the earth, who could be the savior.

Stop his wife sighing all day long, saying that she only regretted that Xiao Yan was born decades later.

Suddenly, deep in the core of the earth, it beat like the heart of life. The pulsation continued to spread outward along the magma, and was felt by Cao Jinglie.

His body trembled, his expression became solemn, and he started to practice the Pure Yang Divine Art that he had practiced to the peak.

After a long time, the pulsation became stronger and stronger, as if it was as strong as the evening drum and morning bell.

And Cao Jinglie also completely entered a state of selflessness, as if he had merged with the entire earth, and his heart beat with the beating of the earth. The thick blood in his body flowed and stirred like lead and mercury magma.

That feeling was as if Cao Jinglie himself had turned into a small earth, and his heart was the core of the earth.

The vitality and momentum of the whole person were constantly sublimating.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted wildly with surprise and joy, "I understand, I understand."

The way to break through has been found.

For a while, Cao Jinglie was a little tearful. For many years, he had practiced the Pure Yang Divine Art, which is known as the four great divine arts on earth, to the ninth level early, and became the number one master on earth.

However, this was also an extremely huge obstacle in front of him.

There was no way forward.

Why did Lu Zu go far away in the past? Isn't that the limit? He has to go out and find a new way?

The same is true for Cao Jinglüe.

If it weren't for his friends, he became a demigod with the help of various magic methods, and if it weren't for the fact that his apprentice brought him too much pressure and stimulation.

He, Cao Jinglüe, would probably be content with the status quo and be the best master on earth. If he can break through, he will break through. If he can't break through, forget it.

But now, Cao Jinglüe has finally found a way, a broad road leading to a higher level.

"Yao Fei, I understand." Cao Jinglüe's eyes were filled with tears of joy, and he murmured, "Everything you did was to inspire me, and everything was for my good. Yao Fei, thank you~"

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"I don't know how Uncle Pao is doing?" Wang Yan looked at the store that was about to be demolished, and his heart was more and more sighing. Thinking of the things that happened recently, he couldn't help but sigh, hoping that Uncle Pao would not become depressed because of the setback in the previous battle in the abyss.

To deal with this global crisis and serve as the unified commander of the Global Disaster Relief Committee, we still have to rely on "highly respected" seniors like Uncle Pao.

Although his strength is a bit outdated, he is still an old senior after all.

At the same time, Cao Jinglüe, who was breaking through, began to sneeze again and again. He rubbed his nose and said, "Princess Yao, I know you miss me, please be patient."

Let's put Uncle Pao aside.

Wang Yan continued to walk on the street, feeling the long-lost customs and customs. His feelings for this city are no less than those in the city where he was born. Because he went to college for four years and worked for half a year here.

In this city, not only is his first love buried, but he also met Uncle Pao here and completely changed his life.

Now is the time for a walk after dinner, and there are many people coming and going on the street.

Some people are walking their dogs, some young couples are walking hand in hand sweetly, and some elderly people are running to dance square dance.

The huge crisis facing the earth does not seem to be reflected in ordinary people.

For now, all the killing and responsibility have been shouldered by superheroes like Wang Yan.

Perhaps one day, the abyss demons will tear countless holes in space and descend on the earth like a tide, completely disrupting everyone's peaceful life.

But Wang Yan hopes that this day will come later.

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