Chapter 995: Punishment for Being 20 Years Late

The ocean occupies 30 acres, the grassland occupies 40 acres, and other plateaus, forests, mountains and other terrains occupy the remaining 30 acres.

Therefore, the grassland has always been the most prosperous, and there are more ethnic groups living there.

On this day, this vast grassland was separated separately.

This is also a helpless move. In order to distinguish those who have not signed a contract on the grassland, they can only use this method to separate them to avoid affecting the other five tribes.

And then, Qi Yuan made another arrangement again.

Using authority, he blocked the way for the entire grassland tribe to improve their strength-locked at the peak of the rare level.

In other words, without Qi Yuan's permission, no one can break through to the perfect level.

Even if they have the method to break through, they are not qualified to break through.

At the same time, all the primitive people in the grassland tribes had a voice in their minds at the same time.

"Zhong Yanghao violated the will of God and led the grassland to make mistakes again and again. Today, the punishment will be officially imposed."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Qi Yuan did not explain too much.

He never said what mistakes he made, nor did he explain what the punishment was. He just decided everything indifferently, without considering the thoughts of these ants at all.

Faced with this confusing voice, everyone showed panic.

However, no one knew what the so-called punishment was.

Even if Zhong Yanghao appeared to appease everyone, he still couldn't stop the panic in the crowd.

But strangely, there was no horrific natural disaster next, no drought or flood, no severe cold or heat, and no wild beasts besieging.

All tribes still lived as before.

After two or three decades, almost everyone had forgotten about this matter.

Just regarded it as a big talk said by an incompetent existence in a state of exasperation.

But until one day...

When other tribes began to have Tongmai-level strongmen and successfully reached the peak, that is, broke through to a stronger level.

The problem finally appeared!

Even if they had Zhong Yanghao's method of breaking through to the perfect level, they could not succeed at all.

It seemed that there was a huge cage that wrapped him tightly and could not reach a higher level.

They should not have him because Zhong Yanghao secretly kept a hand when spreading the method of cultivation.

Therefore, a large number of strong men who reached this level came to the elderly Zhong Yanghao.

When he learned about this situation, Zhong Yanghao immediately understood it!

There was no problem with the method of cultivation, this must be a punishment from that existence!

A punishment that was delayed for more than 20 years!

Blocking the road to a higher level and preventing the entire grassland tribe from improving is a punishment for Zhong Yanghao's rebellion!

So many strong men at the peak of the Tongmai realm were blocked from improving their strength, which is a very troublesome thing.

They would not think that this was a punishment from God.

They would only think that Zhong Yanghao deliberately kept a hand and deliberately prevented them from improving.

The elderly Zhong Yanghao knew human nature well, and he had already anticipated what kind of results would come next.

A group of strong men who did not trust him would step on his corpse and seek ways to break through to a higher path.

So, when the group of Tongmai-level strong men found him, the wise Zhong Yanghao did not tell the truth, but rarely told a lie.

"Everyone, I did keep a trick!"

"If so, Senior Yang Hao, can you tell us the method?"

Zhong Yanghao nodded: "Come to me again in three days, and I will tell you everything."

Seeing that Zhong Yanghao did not hide anything, everyone did not want to leave him, and returned to their tribes, planning to come back in three days.

When everyone left, Zhong Yanghao looked at the grassland with a lonely look, and was stunned for dozens of minutes.

Finally, he looked at the current leader and priest, and the old voice ordered: "Ji, Han, take everyone in the tribe, leave the tribe, and find a new place to live."

"Second uncle, why is this?"

"Don't ask why."

Zhong Yanghao's eyes were low and his voice was hoarse: "A punishment that has been brewing for 20 years will soon come... This is not something we can bear, I want to find a way out for you."

"Punishment? God's punishment?"

Zhong Yanghao shook his head: "There is no God in this world, and I don't think I did anything wrong. Do it as I say..."

...

When everyone left,

Zhong Yanghao looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at the existence in the dark through the barrier of time and space.

"God... Let's call him God for now, is this the punishment you prepared for me? Let a group of people who are eager to break through to a higher level tear me apart completely?"

"Hahaha, tear me apart if you want. I have lived a magnificent life. I have done everything I want to do and everything I should do. I think I have a clear conscience and will not regret it before I die..."

...

Three days later.

When everyone returned to the Nanlan tribe again, the place was deserted, leaving only a desolate wooden house.

"Yanghao, where are the people from the Nanlan tribe? Why are you alone here?"

"What happened?"

"Are you hiding something from us?"

"..."

No matter what everyone asked, Zhong Yanghao did not answer a word.

Until everyone stopped, he spoke to himself.

"There is nothing wrong with the breakthrough method I gave you. As for why you can't break through, all this is God's punishment..."

"I don't have any method for your situation, and I don't know what to do, so please go back."

He still gave all the answers to the grassland tribes he saved.

However, no one believed such a reason.

"Punishment? Senior Zhong Yanghao, is this reason too far-fetched?"

"Hmph, you asked us to come back in two days, and now you tell us this, are you really playing us like monkeys?"

"I was wondering why the Nanlan tribe ran away. It turned out that you arranged it. You didn't intend to tell us the method of cultivation at all!"

"..."

Facing the cruel and sinister expressions of everyone, Zhong Yanghao seemed to have expected it, and he sighed silently.

"I'm here, let you deal with it, but I can't give you the answer you want."

There was an angry shout: "Is this what you want to explain to us?"

Zhong Yanghao nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and faced death calmly.

...

Everything was as he expected. The crazy crowd would tear him to pieces, completely forget the kindness they had shown him, and regard him as an enemy.

Then, at the moment of his death, the blocked road seemed to open up suddenly.

Everyone who came into contact with Zhong Yanghao's blood, the originally blocked realm was shaken in an instant, and was about to break through to a higher realm.

At this moment, someone shouted excitedly.

"It's Zhong Yanghao's blood! If we absorb his blood, we can break through!