National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

The process was incredibly fast! There was no fierce confrontation or painful struggle, just like a program administrator casually deleting a stubborn virus file.

In just the blink of an eye, the claw marks left by Naa, who had left all the gods and Buddhas helpless, disappeared without a trace!

Only a patch of smooth skin remained on Su Mohui's neck, and...the faint but extremely pure mark of the red spider lily between her eyebrows, which seemed to light up slightly because the biggest threat was lifted.

After that, Lingbao Tianzun glanced at Xuanyuan Shaoze on the edge again. His brows seemed to frown very slightly, as if there was a trace of emotional fluctuation left by Shen Jiaan's consciousness. He did not raise his hand this time, but the movement... was indeed a little "lighter".

The sleeping Xuanyuan Shaoze trembled violently. It was not the pain caused by the heavy-handed attack of the spiritual treasure, but rather a kind of emptiness that was forcibly filled... and was finally filled with the solid material sense of "existence".

A being trapped in the Three Pure Ones' bondage would never awaken, no matter how much pain it endured. Therefore, Lingbao Tianzun showed no mercy and mercilessly "squeezed" Xuanyuan Shaoze's shattered divine nature back...

The broken edges were forcibly repaired, like piecing together a piece of porcelain that had been smashed to pieces but had to be restored. His movements were decisive, even carrying a hint of ruthlessness, as if he was teaching a lesson.

Sometimes, if it doesn't hurt, you won't learn! Let him feel the pain and let it be engraved deep in his soul.

However, the next second, a warm, nourishing force seamlessly enveloped the godhead that had just been violently combined. Of course, that was the unconscious work of "Shen Jia'an's" worried soul.

The "bone" had been reconnected, but the cracks in the "bone joint" remained. If he were to engage in a relentless fight, he wouldn't be able to recover his peak strength, but at least... he had saved his life and avoided a desperate situation of complete collapse and utter destruction.

And after all this was over, the last trace of worry for "Shen Jia'an" in Lingbao Tianzun's silent eyes quietly disappeared at this moment, and he returned to the ultimate calmness that seemed to see through everything, and then he withdrew his hand.

"Okay, stop standing there." Taishang Laojun also put away his whisk and looked at the two people sleeping peacefully in the formation. His tone was slightly relaxed. "These two kids are fine. They'll have a good sleep and wake up to a different world."

But when Lingbao Tianzun looked at him, he caught a glimpse of fatigue in Laojun's eyes. This exhaustion might be... not trivial for him. But since his senior brother hadn't said anything, he didn't say much either.

He turned his gaze to the figure who had transformed into the Lord of the Kingdom of God - Xinhua Jie Tiandao. The young woman stood there in a daze, seemingly still immersed in the mystery of the growth of power, and frowned again, which was rare.

At this time, the Xinhua Realm had become an independent godhead. Although the status of the Heavenly Dao in this world was far inferior to that of the Heavenly Court, its essence had changed.

Staying too long in the larger and more strictly regulated "Kingdom of God" of Heaven would be like a small fish straying into the deep sea. The invisible pressure of rules around him would be a constant and unnatural burden to him and the Xinhua world he protected.

Ling Bao's voice remained flat, but his message was clear: "The Kingdom of God... is complete, and the status... is determined. Those of the same level... cannot... remain for long, or it will lead to... conflict."

His words were still concise, but the meaning was clear: your status has changed, and you are now on equal footing with the Heavenly Court. If you continue to stay here, it would be considered "the guest bullying the host" or "the rules conflicting with each other." Hurry back to your home and clean up your new territory!

"Xinhua understands!" Little Xinhua immediately came to his senses and bowed with an extremely respectful expression: "I will obey the will of the Heavenly Lord! Xinhua will immediately return to the Kingdom of God, consolidate our origins, and evolve our territory..."

He paused mid-sentence, his eyes gleaming with the excitement of a newly ascended Divine Kingdom, yet also with a hint of uneasiness about the future. "It's just... I'm new to the Divine Kingdom, so if there's anything I don't understand..."

"Evolution... has its own path... follow the path... don't worry..." Lingbao Tianzun interrupted him. Although his words were still fragmented, his meaning was clear: the universe has its own laws of evolution, just follow them, don't worry -

If Su Mohui were still here, she might be able to see that this was the remnant of Shen Jia'an's "things will work out when the time comes" personality?

He paused briefly, as if feeling the need to explain further, his voice taking on a subtle, barely perceptible solemnity: "Protect... the living beings within this realm... This is... the foundation."

"Yes! Xinhua will remember it in his heart!" Little Xinhua bowed deeply and said nothing more.

He took a last look at the sleeping Su Mohui and Xuanyuan Shaoze, whose breath was steady, and then looked at Lingbao Tianzun and Taishang Laojun with gratitude.

In the blink of an eye, his figure transformed into a soft golden light carrying the breath of the new kingdom of God, wrapping the dark golden divine pattern between his eyebrows. Like a tired bird returning to its nest, it instantly penetrated the layers of spatial barriers of the Heavenly Court, disappeared without a trace, and returned to the kingdom of God that belonged to Him.

As Xiao Xinhua left, the inner hall of the Tushita Palace seemed to become even emptier and quieter, and the remaining gods also understood the situation.

The Immortal of the South Pole, leaning on his Panlong crutch, slowly stood up first and said, "There are still a few Ganoderma lucidum plants in the Taoist garden waiting to be watered..." The Medicine King Sun Simiao followed silently, holding a book.

Upon seeing this, the two Heavenly Doctor Star Officials and Medicine Master Liuliguang Tathagata knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so they bowed to Taishang Laojun and Lingbao Tianzun and took their leave.

The third eye on Yang Jian's forehead also closed, and he bowed solemnly in the direction of several high-ranking gods present, and then retreated silently.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge Tushita Palace, only the two sleeping light cocoons in the innate Bagua diagram, the Taishang Laojun standing next to the alchemy furnace, the Monkey King standing as straight as a bamboo, the Guanyin sitting on the lotus platform with her eyes closed to recuperate, and the Lingbao Tianzun who had just woken up and stirred up the world, but now stood in the center of the hall, looking a little out of place.

The air became quiet for a moment, and in the ears... the only sound was the slight "crackling" sound of the jumping Samadhi True Fire in the returned alchemy furnace.

"Hey... this thing is so turbulent..." Sun Wukong scratched his face, and the golden cudgel that was stuck on the ground automatically shrank and flew back to his ear. "Even Tianzun got up... I haven't had such an exciting time in years!"

He looked at the two sleeping people, then looked at the two big guys who were communicating with their eyes, and muttered: "Well, there is nothing left for me, Old Sun, to do. Let's go find a place to drink!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into golden light and disappeared.

Taishang Laojun was about to tease the monkey, but he couldn't even catch the golden tail that slipped away.