He also roughly calculated that after the population reaches nine, each additional person would require tens of thousands of gold coins. Where could he get so many?

Unless he participates in the war in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, it would be impossible to do so.

Thinking of this, he moved his mind and instantly left the misty peak and returned to the tree trunk.

Just as he was about to open the interface to check out how to upgrade the population, a circular portal slowly opened in front of him.

"It's already been an hour so soon?"

Lin Lang shook his head, jumped up, and jumped into the portal without hesitation.

"call……"

In an instant, there was no one on the tree trunk.

A moment later, a group of beggars passed by here laughing and chatting from time to time.

"Old Li, do you think that Leader Hong can defeat the East Evil in this Huashan Sword Meeting?"

"Hehe! Old Deng, why are you so worried? Gang Leader Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are so powerful in the martial arts world, of course he can defeat the East Evil!"

"Indeed, the Western Poison has disappeared, and the Southern Emperor has become a monk again. The number one position in the world must belong to our Beggars' Sect!"

…

The night is like a curtain, and the full moon hangs high in the sky, illuminating the ground like silver. Even without lights, people who have not returned home can still see the way home.

In the forest, a narrow path winds its way and extends infinitely into the forest.

Suddenly, a circular gap appeared in the air, and a man in green clothes jumped out of it, like an immortal, and slowly fell to the ground.

The man looked around, curled his lips, and couldn't help but complain.

“It’s the woods again, just because Lin’s last name is Lin?

If my last name is Qian, can I travel through time and space to someone else's personal vault?"