Ninety-nine continents.
Beneath the calm surface of the ocean lie endlessly spinning black whirlpools, appearing from the seabed like towering hurricanes, perpetually rotating.
It looks incredibly magnificent, yet it also exudes a sense of desolation.
Vortex No. 0.
As the birthplace of the Holy Spirit Child, Gray Spirit.
Although it is not among the largest vortexes, it is one of the most violently twisting vortexes.
But today.
The zero vortex, nicknamed the washing machine, suddenly slowed down its rotation, surprising the other Holy Spirit Clan members inside the vortex and sparking much discussion.
Some say that Daozi Huilingling perished.
Some say that Daozi Huilingling has made a great breakthrough, and what we are seeing now is just the calm before the storm.
And then there are those who say strange things like rising oil prices and a financial crisis.
But only Gray Spirit, who was in the thick of it, knew...
From then on.
The Zero Vortex engine changed from a dual-core engine to a single-core engine, so of course it was slow.
It all started with that pale yellow flame.
A terrifying spray!
Unrestrained spraying!!
A relentless, all-out spray!
His dark soul body, though mostly composed of fragments of dark souls, still spewed life from the burning pale yellow flame.
Gray Spirit could even sense...
If he hadn't given up his Dark Soul form in time...
The power of that flame might be transmitted to his physical body through his soul.
By then.
It was all too late then.
Looking at the pale blue teleportation mark on the back of her hand, Hui Lingling sighed and couldn't help but think of the clan leader's words.
"Do you really think we're neglecting humanity because we look down on it?"
"Hehehe..."
"To put it simply, according to ancient records, there are generally only two types of people who participate in the Civilization Competition."
"One type is particularly useless, and there's no need to pay attention to it."
"The other type is exceptionally powerful, but there's no need to pay attention to them either, because it's pointless."
"Even if you discover that the Human Race's Dao Child is exceptionally powerful, so what? Are you going to use the entire race's strength to annihilate the Human Race? Are you going to use everyone's lives to fill this dead pit that is the Human Race?"
Do you think it's possible...?
"Although everyone was prepared for the worst outcome of death and extermination of their race before participating in the Civilization Contest, it doesn't mean that everyone likes meaningless deaths."
So, let's try our best to earn points...
"Just like you said, the human race's Dao Child is incredibly powerful, and that's the only way for us to defeat the human race."
"Use the rules to eliminate the human race!"
Hui Lingling shook her head, dispelling the memories in her mind.
"Using the rules...."
"I see....."
I glanced at the historical points leaderboard.
Still only five points, ranking last among the human race.
And the Holy Spirit Civilization, which currently holds the top spot with a score of 60, made Gray Spirit sigh in admiration, "The clan elder is truly shrewd and calculating."
"Given this situation, how could we possibly lose...?"
In the murmurs.
A pale blue light flashed, leading Gray Spirit, whose mindset had finally been straightened, into the unknown Little Thousand Worlds.
"I just hope... I never run into that human Dao Child again."
"That fire... we can't withstand it..."
.................................
Sky.
A sea of green.
The earth, too, is a green expanse.
When Li Qingyu was teleported out, this was the magnificent scene he saw.
As for Qiao Cheng...
Holding hands won't help.
It seems that the Ninth Universe System does not support the Dao Child team-up mode.
Of course, Li Qingyu wasn't too worried about Qiao Cheng.
Because Li Qingyu has temporarily stored the Spirit Fire inside Qiao Cheng's Orange Juice Sword, the Spirit Fire will naturally be activated if a crisis occurs.
He raised his hand and looked at the back of it.
At this moment, the pale blue markings resembling those on the door have lost all their color.
"Two hours...?"
Having sensed something, Li Qingyu roughly understood how this random teleportation mark worked.
Two-hour cooldown period.
In other words...
During the twelve-hour competition, he can teleport a total of six times to six minor worlds.
"We can't afford to waste even one chance..." Li Qingyu sighed.
I glanced at the historical points leaderboard.
The Nine Provinces continent still has a pitiful score of five, ranking last among the three civilizations.
As for the other two civilizations, one with sixty and the other with thirty-nine, it seems they both opened for business during the time he was having dinner with Qiao Cheng.
"Wow... that's pretty curly."
Then, Li Qingyu casually opened the war map provided by the system.
Looking at the number 1888 marked on the map above, and the approximate terrain within a hundred miles around him, Li Qingyu raised his eyebrows.
"This... you're not giving us a map of the entire plane?"
Unlike the previous game where the entire map was open, this time the war map only opened the area around Li Qingyu.
"So, does that mean I still have to go find the Daoists of this minor world?"
"The workload has obviously increased..."
Li Qingyu was somewhat speechless.
Immediately, with a thought, he flew towards the sky.
Li Qingyu was very curious about the lush green color...
A few seconds later, Li Qingyu came into contact with the lush green sky.
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