Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

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But on the other side, Wang Teng followed the Qian Lingdou brothers and sisters to their tribe.

Chatting along the way, Wang Teng learned more about the situation.

It turns out that every thousand years, there will be a Great War of Ten Thousand Realms.

Many races were directly wiped out in the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms.

There are also some races that were defeated, but fortunately some clansmen survived.

There are punishments for the failure of the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms, and the punishment methods are different.

Just like the Qianlingdou clan, they come from a middle-thousand world called the God of War Continent.

At that time, there were one billion people who mysteriously descended into the copy of the world.

However, after the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms, there were almost no casualties, and less than one million people survived, and then they were scattered into various big worlds by mysterious forces to accept the punishment of thousands of years.

There were more than 10,000 people assigned to this big world at that time.

But after thousands of years, there are only about 300 living clansmen left.

The reason why their Qian clan is so miserable is because they have been abandoned and cursed by the big world.

First of all, the descendants of the Qian clan no longer have the ability to awaken their talents, nor can they practice martial arts.

The most frightening thing is that they are not recognized by the big world, and the highest level can only be raised to level 15.

But in this big world full of crises, fierce beasts are in power, and at least they have the combat power of a hero.

Where their tribe lives, the ferocious beasts around them are generally above the master level.

But if the Qian clan wanted to survive, they had to hunt and kill those ferocious beasts and eat their meat to survive.

But without talents and skills, and the level cannot exceed level 15, how could they deal with so many fierce beasts.

Therefore, their living environment is quite harsh.

Especially after the death of the first generation of ancestors, there is no strong man in the tribe, and the strength is not as good as the previous generation.

Their living conditions became more and more difficult.

Every year, many clansmen die tragically at the mouth of fierce beasts.

For example, this time, the Qian Lingdou brothers and sisters were originally a hunting team of eleven people, but they encountered a group of lightning rabbits on the way and were brutally killed.

In the end, only Qianlingdou brothers and sisters were left. Fortunately, they met Wang Teng and survived.

Because of this cycle, the number of members of the Qian clan became less and less, and now there are only more than 300 people left.

Hearing this, Wang Teng sighed.

It suddenly occurred to him that if the Hua people were defeated miserably in the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms, the end would be even worse.

Because the Fengrao Continent is only a small thousand world after all, its innate quality is definitely not comparable to that of the middle thousand world.

For example, the Qian clan came from the middle thousand world, but under the punishment of the thousand years, they are almost extinct.

If the Hua people were punished for thousands of years, would there still be a continuation of the incense?

Thinking of this, Wang Teng felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

He absolutely can't let the people of Huaguo fall to that kind of situation, and it's also for his own sake.

Therefore, he must speed up the promotion plan of the Heavenly Court.

Having said that, he also found an interesting message from it.

The Fengrao Continent is a small thousand world, and tens of billions of people came to the world copy.

The Qian clan came from the middle thousand world, and the ones who came to the world copy were one billion people.

Will there be only 100 million people who descended from the great thousand worlds?

After all, after Wang Teng arrived, he discovered that the rules here are extremely fair.

The stronger the basic quality, the fewer the number of descendants should be.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Small Thousand World, it would be impossible to compete with the Great Thousand World.

Of course, all this is his guess.

Having said that, the population of Fengrao Continent has only increased to more than 10 billion in recent years.

Wang Teng even suspected that the Fengrao Continent had long been targeted by mysterious forces, and just waiting for the population to reach the 10 billion mark, he began to let people descend on the dungeons of the major worlds.

In this way, Wang Teng and his party chatted all the way and rushed to the gathering place of the Qian clan.

Time passed quickly, and the three of Wang Teng finally arrived at the place.

It was a dilapidated village.

The village is built in a valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one small road to enter it, which can be said to be quite hidden.

As soon as he entered, Wang Teng saw dozens of rough houses built of stone, mud, and wood, with some thatched roofs.

The village is surrounded by huge wooden fences.

As soon as Qian Lingdou returned to the village, the sad news that the hunting team was almost wiped out spread.

The whole family was gloomy and gloomy.

But then, when they learned about Wang Teng's background, they became extremely excited again.

At this moment, Wang Teng was surrounded by the Qian clan, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Those clansmen all looked excited, as if they saw a savior.

They have been waiting for thousands of years!

Finally, the new Myriad Realms Challenger appeared.

Their family is finally saved!

Among the crowd, a white-haired old man warmly received Wang Teng with trembling lips.

Only then did Wang Teng know that this old man was the grandfather of Qian Lingdou and the patriarch of the Qian clan—Qian Xun Ji.

"Master Wang Teng, thank you for saving the old grandson and granddaughter."

Chihiro Ji's face was wrinkled, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Wang Teng smiled slightly: "The patriarch is very polite, as we are also a human race, I naturally cannot stand by and watch."

Chihiro Ji nodded again and again: "My lord has great righteousness in mind, and this old man admires you."

"Grandpa, Lord Wang Teng is the new Challenger of Myriad Realms, please beg him to save us!"

Qian Lingdou at the side couldn't wait any longer.

"Yes~! Patriarch, please be kind to Wang Teng and save our people!"

"Yes~! Patriarch, please speak up!"

The surrounding clansmen also showed anxious expressions.

It's no wonder they are anxious, everyone already knows that Wang Teng is the Challenger of Myriad Realms who just arrived.

According to the rules of the clan, new player challengers can save their clan. Why is the clan leader reluctant to mention this matter?

To be honest, these people don't know what to do in order to be saved.

This method has been passed down from generation to generation, and only the patriarch is qualified to know it.

Looking at the anxiety in everyone's eyes, Wang Teng was also quite curious.

At this time, the patriarch Chihiroji looked around and sighed: "It's time for this old man to tell everyone the way to save our clan."

"In the past, in order to appease everyone, the old man only told you that as long as new challengers from the world appear, we only need to meet one of them to obtain salvation."

"Actually, that's not the case. Not all challengers from Myriad Worlds are qualified to save us."

"Only a very small number of those challengers from the Ten Thousand Realms have this qualification. According to the records of the clan, even one out of tens of millions may not be able to appear."

As soon as these words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

All the clansmen began to panic.

Before, they thought that as long as they met a Challenger from Myriad Realms, their clan would be saved.

Unexpectedly, there are even higher requirements.

What's even more frightening is that this kind of qualification requirement will never appear in tens of millions of people.

"Grandpa, then you can take a look, does Lord Wang Teng have such qualifications?"

Qian Lingdou hurriedly asked.

Everyone also looked nervously at Chihiro Ji.

Thousands of years of waiting!

It won't come to an end, it's just an empty game!

"this……"

Qian Xunji looked at Wang Teng, her lips trembling, as if she didn't know how to speak.

To be honest, he couldn't tell, but he had a way to verify it.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, seeing Qian Xunji's unspeakable secret: "Patriarch, if you have something to say, just say it, what kind of request is it?"

Seeing this, Chihiroji said, "Lord Wang Teng, the old man just said that only challengers who have the status of 'World Master' and the title of 'God of War' are eligible to save us!"

Speaking of this, he sighed and said: "Lord Wang Teng, this old man knows that this request is too much. From the information handed down by my ancestors, we can know that there is no one in a million who built a new world by relying on their own strength. the strong."

"And among these powerhouses, it is even more difficult to obtain the title of 'God of War' within seven days."

"After seven days, even if the prestige value has reached the standard, the title of 'God of War' will not be conferred again."

Hearing this, Wang Teng suddenly realized.

It turned out that titles such as War King, War Emperor, and God of War must be achieved within seven days before they can be awarded titles.

After seven days, even if the combat power and reputation reach the standard, there will be no title.

Without a title, naturally there would be no world blessing rewards.

Thinking of it this way, Wang Teng felt secretly refreshed.

It seems that not everyone has the opportunity to get the title reward.

Some things, once missed, are lost forever.

This gave him a great advantage in innate combat power!

At this time, Qian Xunji said again: "From the information passed down by our ancestors, it only takes seven days to become the God of War. It is extremely rare. Even if there are ten million people, it is difficult for one to appear. If the old man is not wrong , It has been seven days since Lord Wang Teng came to the world dungeon!"

In fact, Chihiro Ji's standard is the standard of Zhongqian World.

Converted into a small thousand world, the probability is multiplied by ten times.

At that moment, the patriarch's words directly caused everyone's excitement to drop to the bottom.

"My God~! This condition is too harsh!"

"Yes~! How could such a probability appear!"

"Yes~! It's the last day, can Lord Wang Teng be the God of War?"

"This... oh!"

Everyone panicked.

The probability of one in ten million is really too low.

They couldn't believe that their own family's luck would be so good, and they would meet such a peerless powerhouse all at once.

Qian Xunji also had a wry smile on his face: "Master Wang Teng, it's not that the old man is demanding, but it is really restricted by the mysterious law. I really want to ask you, but I'm afraid it's also... Sigh!"

Chihiro sighed helplessly.

Apparently, he didn't quite believe that Wang Teng would be the one in a million God of War.

After all, the conditions are too harsh.

Seeing everyone's pessimism, Wang Teng smiled slightly: "Patriarch, I am the person you are looking for!"

Chihiro Ji was stunned: "Lord Wang Teng, are you already the God of War?"

"Look~!"

Wang Teng flipped his palm.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, a light curtain projection rose from his palm.

【Name: Wang Teng】

[Title: God of War in Heaven]

[Identity: Lord of the Heavenly Court]

"War... God of War! You are really God of War!"

"Boom~!"

As soon as these words fell, the audience was shocked.

In the next second, earth-shattering cheers erupted from the audience...