After the Rouzhi Incident, those Night Demons disappeared, and they were no longer around.

The entire Dongyang City seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

Zhou Fangyu never saw a tail appear again.

It seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

He felt a calm before the storm.

There are less than seven days left, and he has to prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind.

Although he can 100% be admitted to university, it does not mean that he does not need to strengthen his strength again.

He needs to accumulate strength to welcome the arrival of the Night Demons.

In the next few days, Zhou Fangyu usually practiced at home and occasionally accompanied his girlfriend.

In addition, Zhou Fangyu will enter the realm of the gods once a day.

He didn't start any weird games again.

It is a unified 100-day battle.

Every 100 days, there will be countless clones, fighting against each player one-on-one, guiding and adjusting their cultivation techniques, so that they can always be at their peak.

Every 50 days, there will be a chance to open the University of Cultivation.

Let those players who need guidance to learn the knowledge of the system and change their own shortcomings at the same time.

People are lazy, and if it takes a long time, they will slack off.

And too often will make him look bored. The timing he chooses is just right. Every fifty days, it is exactly the moment when he is in a state of replacement.

He personally shot, but also allows these players to always maintain a high enthusiasm for the practice rhythm.

After more than a year of practice, many new strong players have emerged among the players.

Among the old players, Fenghuaxueyue is one of the best, and the elegance is not lost at all.

Old Twitter, Twisted Vine, Zuckerberg, Bill Gay, etc. followed closely behind.

There are also those classic online game companies, trade unions, are not left behind.

Even their cultivation speed is somewhat faster than some players with powerful talents.

There is no way they pay more attention to scientific management, and cultivation is more about the steps of cultivation.

When to practice every day, how long to practice, how long to fight in the wild, and what exercises to learn.

They have dedicated planners.

They even listen to Zhou Fangyu's avatar and make the most of every moment.

The strongest is the military, that is, the soldiers of the former Dragon Country Federation.

They not only have experience in militarized management, but also have iron will, and have the most abundant resources for cultivation.

This allows them to maintain a high speed of cultivation, and at the same time, their actual combat ability is also super strong.

The overall strength of mankind is advancing steadily.

Not just the human race.

Even the female clan, the innate dragon clan, the human clan, the witch clan, the nether clan, the demon clan, the phoenix, the unicorn, etc., whether it is the congenital clan or other races, are working hard, using their own methods.

All other races know that the Lord of God values ​​the human race.

This made them hold a sigh of relief in their hearts, hoping to get a good ranking in this race competition, and at the same time, suppress the arrogance of the human race.

Zhou Fangyu is happy to see such a result. After all, who would dislike his own strength increasing faster?

Time passed little by little.

Zhou Fangyu finally waited until the last day before the college entrance examination.

This day is a special day.

The college entrance examination is tomorrow.

The girlfriends gave him a day off, allowing him time to concentrate on running his own domain.

Moreover, Hades recently gave himself a message, the Night Demons are likely to launch an attack after the college entrance examination.

This also gave him a momentary sigh of relief.

At least I can easily pass the college entrance examination.

When there were still a few minutes before the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Zhou Fangyu directly entered the realm of the gods.

"The Prehistoric World All Race Martial Arts Competition, countdown: 1々||day"

Looking at this time, Zhou Fangyu was a little excited.

It's finally time to start.

And all the human races stopped cultivating and sat quietly on the square, with their eyes open, watching the countdown.

On the last day, everyone chose to relax.

But instead of playing randomly, he sat quietly and talked about the gains of these days.

People no longer practice cultivation, but talk about the world, reminisce about hardships and think sweetly, and look forward to the future.

Countless human beings are here, as if an incomparably grand party was held.

"I really want to eat pancakes and fruit."

I don't know who said that.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned red.

"Brothers want to eat? Old Dou I will make it, I will make it for you." A guy who looked like an old man stood up.

"I'm cultivating the Vulcan Art, and I'll set it on fire.

"I'm here to refine the tool, and I'll refine a big one for you."

"We produce greens, I have some seeds in the kitchen, and we go to ripen them.

"I can fry pancakes. 35

"I'll prepare eggs. I have some hens in my house, and I have hundreds of them. 35

"Hahaha, a few hundred is not enough to eat."

"..then there is no way, everyone can taste it."

An earth retro feast officially started.

Not only pancakes and fruits, but also many special delicacies of the earth.

"Dezhou Braised Chicken", "Egg Filled Cake", "Sesame Fire", "Pine Nut Corn", "Braised Fish", "Steamed Cod", "Man-Han Banquet" and so on.

Every conceivable food can be cooked by someone.

In fact, many people have a lot of ingredients in their homes, and they have been reluctant to eat them.

Everyone wants to retain a touch of hometown flavor.

It has been more than a year since I came to the world of God's Domain.

Everyone has adapted to life here.

The banquet this time can be regarded as an end to the earth's yesterday.

Perhaps, such a moment will never come.

Everyone's Earth, I don't know if there is any chance to go back, maybe this is the last Earth meal.

Zhou Fangyu suddenly drooled.

He looked at so many delicacies, and his restless heart was just about to move.

How long has it been since he traveled to the God Realm (Wang Wanghao)?

I don't remember, it seems like countless years have passed.

He looked at these fellows of the earth, and he suddenly felt homesick.

It is a pity that the influence of home has disappeared over the years.

Only Dongyang City was left, this strange and familiar home.

Tears flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what I'm remembering, it's very chaotic, those days on Earth and the days in Dongyang City are all merged together.

Confused, confused.

He looked at these delicacies and showed his true body directly, fortunately no one here knew him.

Everyone thought he was a native.

They all greeted him kindly to come and eat delicious food.

He only eats a little at a time to recall the taste.

Each time, a divine crystal will be left as a thank you.

It disappears after every meal.

There is a legend among mankind.

A stranger, stupid enough to trade god crystals for food.

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