Faced with this choice, Douluo, as one of the top experts on the continent, naturally harbored arrogance. Seeing that the situation was not right, he activated his martial soul and fled outside the hall.

Someone was the first to run away, which triggered a chain reaction.

Watching the many fleeing figures.

Ying Zheng chuckled softly, "Foolish fool who can't see the bigger picture." He gently raised his hand.

boom!

It was like dumplings were falling from the sky, pattering and scattering all over the ground.

The scene was quite bloody.

The temple fell into utter silence. So many Title Douluos had been crushed like ants.

Gulu~!

A series of swallowing sounds rang out.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu shed two lines of tears in despair and forced himself to stand up.

His withered face was filled with pain. Looking at Ying Zheng's majestic face, he suddenly knelt down.

"Your Excellency, please stop killing! I... from this day forward, I will serve you as my master!"

He could no longer watch the powerful figures of the Spirit Hall be slaughtered.

Upon seeing Qian Daoliu kneel down, Jin E Douluo and the others all had a tremor in their eyes.

"Great Elder, you..."

Faced with Ying Zheng's increasingly imposing aura, Jin'e and the others closed their eyes in despair and knelt down with a thud.

"I will serve you as my master for the rest of my life!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng merely glanced at the crowd indifferently and slowly stood up.

"Be flat!"

With all the powerful beings submitting, Ying Zheng felt the pressure from the will of the plane lessen considerably.

Meanwhile, a small glimmer of light appeared outside the Qin Dynasty's territory, illuminating the fate of the Immortal Dynasty.

In a great mood, Ying Zheng found Qian Daoliu and the others much more agreeable.

"Your cultivation methods have gone astray."

"I bestow upon you the methods of immortality!"

The spiritual energy in this world is much richer than that in the Qin Dynasty, but unfortunately, the cultivation methods are not good.

Hearing this, the group of Douluo felt aggrieved, yet couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

After all, everyone has witnessed its terrifying strength firsthand.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing this power upon me!"

Ying Zheng nodded indifferently and found a beast-taming method that allowed humans to cultivate both humans and beasts in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

Streams of light entered everyone's consciousness.

"This...this technique is incredibly powerful!"

"Cultivating alongside beasts is a hundred times more powerful than hunting for soul rings!"

"Thank you for your grace, Master!!"

The powerful figures had long since forgotten the humiliation of submitting and acknowledging a master.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Ying Zheng revealed a hint of fanaticism.

They were certain that even a god could not produce such a terrifying technique.

"Thank you for your generous gift, Master! The Golden Crocodile is willing to die for you!"

For cultivators, nothing is more attractive than a top-tier cultivation technique.

He watched helplessly as the crowd's feelings of frustration and pain transformed into fervor in the blink of an eye.

Bibi Dong's small mouth was slightly open, her bright eyes filled with astonishment.

Your stance has changed far too quickly!

What kind of technique is this? Is it really that powerful?

The group of old men were laughing so hard their faces were almost rotten. Ying Zheng felt he couldn't bear to look at them, so he waved his hand at them and said:

"All of you, step back. Gather the intelligence from the mainland; I need it."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu and the others smiled and bowed.

"As you command, Master!"

Then he left with a big smile on his face.

At this moment, all they wanted was to go back and study the new cultivation method.

The temple fell silent once more.

The slightly rapid breathing of the girl beside him made Ying Zheng turn around.

Bibi Dong is now quite mature, with a tall and full figure.

Her face was dignified yet carried a hint of aloof charm, and her plump hips were outlined beneath her long dress.

Seeing Ying Zheng's gaze, her silk-clad feet beneath the hem of her skirt curled up slightly in tension.

"you……"

Ying Zheng glanced at her, then turned and walked outside.

"Call me Your Majesty."

Bibi Dong moved swiftly and followed, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Led by Bibi Dong, the two arrived at the lakeside.

A gentle breeze blew, causing a strand of hair to fall onto Ying Zheng's neck. He reached out and tucked it in, smiling faintly as he said:

"Say whatever you want to say~"

Seemingly having her thoughts read, Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, how do you intend to deal with the teacher?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand dismissively, "Isn't it better to let him be a slave?"

"Relenting?"

Bibi Dong lightly bit her red lips, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Ying Zheng scoffed, "Your teacher is a scoundrel, and you're not exactly innocent either."

Having enjoyed the Spirit Hall's abundant resources, they are now giving a useless person access to unpublished texts.

They even wanted to pledge their lives to each other privately.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a rebuttal.

After this experience, she has lost much of her naivety.

He finally understood Yu Xiaogang's purpose in approaching him.

At this moment, she was only grateful that she had still adhered to a sliver of the saintess's bottom line and hadn't even let the other party touch her hand.

Call ~

Bibi Dong exhaled a long breath, her plump body stretching the front of her dress into a rounded shape.

"This whole mess was indeed caused by me!"

"I'm such an idiot!"

Bibi Dong gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Chapter 215 You've Truly Fallen

A gentle breeze wafted by the lake, ruffling the beautiful woman's hair.

Seeing the self-deprecating smile on Bibi Dong's face, Ying Zheng was somewhat surprised and couldn't help but tease her:

"They're quite self-aware."

After all, her previous behavior was nothing short of ungrateful to the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong blushed slightly and glared at Ying Zheng with reproachful eyes. "Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me."

After a long while, she calmed herself down and put away her girlish demeanor.

"Your Majesty, do you belong to this world?"

A pair of bright eyes stared into Ying Zheng's eyes, as if trying to see through his secrets.

Ying Zheng yawned and said calmly, "No, but from now on, this world belongs to me!"

Hearing the other party's domineering reply, Bibi Dong fell silent for a moment, her pretty face filled with complex emotions.

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