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

Lingbao Tianzun nodded slightly, but a subtle worry flashed across his eyes. He glanced at Su Mohui lying on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, Judge Su is responsible for maintaining the anchor of all realms. Now that his injuries have healed, it is not appropriate for him to stay in the Heavenly Palace for long..."

The implication was clear: thousands of worldlines on the brink of collapse were waiting for this Judge to clean up the mess. She already carried multiple anchor points, and if she stayed in Heaven, and those anchor points were tainted by the aura of an absolutely overwhelming higher-dimensional anchor point, she'd probably never be able to return!

What kind of person was the Jade Emperor? He understood in the blink of an eye. Without a movement, just a slight shift of his eyes, the light cocoon enveloping Su Mohui vanished silently and instantly, transported directly back to its original low-dimensional world.

This move of shifting stars and changing constellations, with his divine power protecting him, could ensure Su Mohui's safety. It seemed like it wouldn't be a big deal, except... the placement of the move might be a little "subtle"?

However, they did not pay too much attention to Su Mohui, but turned around and went to the Purple Gold Thunder Bell, where... two more "old friends" came -

Under the "majesty" of Emperor Zhuanxu, Qi Mo and Yu Wenjin worked as coolies in the Ninth Heaven for almost half a month. They repaired the damaged and bitten parts with great effort, and then immediately chased after the rolling golden paint bucket!

Of course, the result was a complete failure. The Second Continent had long since returned to peace, and when the golden paint bucket arrived, it only found a small puppet bearing Su Mohui's aura, so it just paid its respects and disappeared.

"Well, it was a wasted trip." The two sighed in tacit understanding, but without wasting any time, they turned around and locked onto the few dandelion seeds that Emperor Zhuanxu had forcibly detained in the Ninth Heaven -

That thing carried Su Mohui's "coordinate" anchor point, so the two of them followed the smell and traced their way up.

The two of them had not expected that the power in this anchor point could forcibly cross the universe and directly take them into heaven!

But he had just reached the thirty-sixth heaven and hadn't even set his feet firmly when he ran into big trouble.

The Purple Gold Thunder Bell was so enthusiastic that the purple divine thunder suddenly lit up and was about to smash down on the head. But in that split second, the divine thunder...it got stuck!

It felt like an intelligent AI suddenly analyzed two shocking paradoxes, and the entire logic board seemed to be fried.

The spirit of the Thunder Bell, or the "mainboard consciousness", smelled an extremely familiar scent from the two "mortal" gods (Qi Mo and Yu Wenjin) who had just climbed up from the low-dimensional world. It was so familiar that its divine thunder, which was supposed to "disinfect and sterilize", just hung in mid-air, unable to strike or not, and just froze there as if the system had frozen.

The deadlock was not broken until the Jade Emperor and Lingbao Tianzun appeared quietly in the clouds.

The purple-gold thunder bell seemed to have seen the headmaster's naughty student. It symbolically "buzzed...buzzed..." and shook twice. It quickly retracted the purple thunder and hung timidly in the misty clouds, as obedient as a quail.

Qi Mo and Yu Wenjin, on the other hand, were firmly bound by the omnipresent power of Heaven's rules, and were still frozen in the posture they had just landed.

But the most unlucky one was Qi Mo. He raised one hand above his head, fingers slightly spread out, as if trying to grasp something, while the other hand tightly grasped a few dandelion seeds, his lower body still in the awkward pose of standing on one leg.

But the emotions in his eyes were surging violently. He watched helplessly as those dandelion seeds in his clenched palms began to grow wildly as soon as they came into contact with the breath of heaven. Then they were swept away by a powerful and heavy fairy power, which instantly blew away the newly emerged dandelion balls without leaving a single hair!

Yu Wenjin, standing nearby, was now in a strange state, a dragon head and a human body. He had already manifested his true form as the Candle Dragon when he and Qi Mo had traversed the turbulent universe. However, the overwhelming pressure of the laws of the Heavenly Court forced his divine dragon body, still unrestored, to its proper place before it could fully unfold, forcibly suppressed. This dragon head and human body form might be the result of the disruption of the laws caused by the Purple Gold Thunder Bell's recent "stuck." He, too, was now frozen in place, unable to move.

Yu Wenjin, standing beside him, wasn't in much better shape either. When he and Qi Mo braved the turbulent cosmic currents, he revealed his true form—the majestic Candle Dragon!

But as soon as he entered the gate of Heaven, before he had time to catch his breath, he was oppressed by the overbearing and unreasonable rules of Heaven and was pressed back into human form with a "snap".

However, his half-dragon, half-human "dragon head and human body" state was probably not completely restored because of the disorder of rules caused by the "stuck" of the purple gold thunder bell just now.

As for the four outer gods who were watching the show and enjoying the show, although they were also bound by the rules of the Heavenly Court and could not move, the expressions on their faces were very exciting.

Old Master Yehweh looked unhappy. His precious Bible, which he treasured like an eyeball, had just been accidentally swept by Yu Wenjin's dragon tail while he was flying through space. With a whoosh, it swept out the "disinfecting" light cocoon that Thunder Bell had laid before!

At this moment, the book fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and there was a clear look of displeasure in the old man's eyes.

Apollo's lyre finally fell silent.

It wasn't that this artistic male god didn't want to continue playing. It was because the moment the dandelion in Qi Mo's hand dissipated, it seemed to bring out an extremely domineering "silence" rule, abruptly blocking his beautiful piano sound from the entire Thirty-Six Heavens! At this moment, he was holding the piano, with a look of frustration on his face.

What about Frey? This careless guy didn't even care about his iconic golden pig. The golden pig probably looked harmless, so Thunder Bell didn't bother to care about it.

But no one expected that this pig was so greedy!

Just now, a dandelion blew away, sending fluff balls drifting all over the sky. This pig seized the opportunity and sniffed away a bunch of them! And then… it just sprawled out and peacefully fell asleep on the cloud, drooling all over the floor and snoring blissfully. So much so that Frey, looking at his golden piglet's appearance, also smiled with delight.

The last one, Itzamna, was calm and motionless.

His bottomless eyes didn't even look at Qi Mo, Yu Wenjin, the two "intruders". Instead, he stared intently in the direction of Tushita Palace, as if he had known that the Jade Emperor and Lingbao would come out from there.

He casually glanced at the two "old friends" who fell from the sky, his eyes expressionless, as if he was looking at two passing clouds, and then looked away.