The group leaders in each human resources group understood, and Chen Yi felt gratified.
Although Lingxiao's treasure house is very important, what is more important is talent!
Excluding the six groups and ninety-eight groups that were cancelled, there were 118 groups remaining. After Ling Xiao's chaos killed more than a thousand group members, there were still 4,821 group members left.
These are the four thousand eight hundred and twenty-one worlds that are eligible for ascension!
Ling Xiao simply doesn't care about the world with a lower level of acting. After all, what he wants are soldiers who can fight, not useless burdens that waste resources!
Chen Yi thought so too.
It is undeniable that there may be real dragons lurking in the low-end world, but what are more common are the small fry whose upper limits are locked!
It is far better to smelt iron in a mine than to find gold in a garbage dump!
A hundred times of tempering will turn into steel, iron will turn into oxen and horses, and the Crape Myrtle will only need people.
"Phew~ The crisis is over, we can go pick up the people now!"
Chen Yi let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand into the turbulent void, and fished out the bodies of the chatting group, as well as the true immortal-level origin of the laws of heaven borrowed from the Qingyun Continent, a true immortal, eighteen pseudo-immortals, and forty-five new tribulation masters from the Ziwei Continent.
Oh, and there’s also Muchen, who’s been blowing in the cold wind in the void turbulence for several months.
As soon as he came out and felt the warm glow, Muchen's nose felt sore and he burst into tears and howled on the spot:
"Ah, this familiar land, this vibrant soil, I'm here, I'm finally here, woo woo woo..."
The days in the turbulence of the void are not passing.
It was not easy for him to break through the fusion in the fantasy dream secret realm, and before he could feel it, he was ruthlessly thrown into the turbulent flow of the void by Brother Yi.
Where is the Void Turbulence?
That was the crack of the world, the isolation zone between reality and nothingness. There was no light, no heat, and the violent torrent of emptiness washed over him. The strong wind blew and howled. If he had not hidden behind Brother Yi's body, he would have been blown away in an instant, his flesh and blood, and turned into dust and scattered...
He was constantly on edge and could do nothing but spend every second feeling like an eternity in the endless darkness and cold. If he couldn't still brag to his friends in the chat group, he would really be driven crazy!
Bitter, too bitter...
"It's over." Chen Yi comforted him, "The situation has been resolved. Such scenes will not occur again in the future. Xiaomu, you have also merged, and the spiritual and physical bodies are still firmly integrated. So I am going to give you some responsibilities. Which department do you want to intern in to gain some experience?"
"Wuwuwu...Eh?" Muchen's howling stopped abruptly, and shock gradually emerged in his pupils: "Brother, you are not kidding, right? Me? Going to an internship?"
He was often taken around by Brother Yi, and through what he saw and heard, he naturally knew exactly what the so-called department internship meant.
......
Doesn't it mean that one must break through the tribulation and undergo a transformation in the soul before being able to withstand the aura of the Heavenly Dao and not be destroyed?
I'm just getting started?
What the hell is this?
To put it more directly, I'm not even 18 years old yet, and you want me to work?
You are using child labor, Brother Yi!
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