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All the civilizations were stunned for a few seconds when they first heard it, and then burst into cheers like a tsunami.

"Fuck, this grandson has finally reached the pinnacle of level nine."

"It's awesome, it's awesome, I'm finally going out, and I'm never coming to this place where the birds don't shit."

"Let me out—!"

 …

The Patriarch of the Yan Clan snorted coldly in his heart. If Li Yunpeng hadn't messed around with this catastrophe, most of the civilizations should be dead now. Chicken? Dominance can be stabilized?

Facing the yelling from all the civilizations, Wang Lang pressed his hands empty.

"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet, our lord has been promoted to the pinnacle of the ninth level, but human civilization has not yet reached the hegemony civilization, so... everyone needs to wait."

"Grass! Overlord Civilization hurry up and give him all the technology!"

"That's right, it's time for you to perform. You were dodging when raising funds. Now where are you going to hide?"

 …

The old overlord civilization, still holding a posture, didn't say a word.

But the new overlord civilization couldn't wait.

"Quickly ask Li Yunpeng what support he needs, Ma De, finally see hope!"

Wang Lang said: "I don't know what support I need for the time being, but Yuanshi is definitely needed. Without Yuanshi, you can't be promoted to planetary level, you can't be promoted to planetary level, and you overlord civilizations can't get out. .”

"Grass!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Rock Clan, don't you want to go out?" asked many new overlord civilizations.

No matter how reluctant the Patriarch of the Yan Clan is, he can only choose to trust Li Yunpeng.

"King Kakul, how about one primordial stone for each person?"

King Kakul pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Thus, the two primordial stones were handed over to Wang Lang in full view.

As soon as Yuan Shi came out of the cage, an indescribable feeling enveloped the surroundings.

Wang Lang didn't dare to delay, and immediately took the primordial stone to Li Yunpeng.

In fact, after Yuanshi came out, Li Yunpeng felt something strange instantly.

A feeling that can only be felt when traveling through time and space hits the face.

"My lord, Yuanshi!"

Li Yunpeng nodded, and took one of them, "Wang Lang, you have been with me for so many years, I'm afraid you didn't like your planet at the beginning, take this primordial stone, you understand what I mean?"

Wang Lang couldn't believe it. These were the only two primordial stones in the regular universe of the North Cantilever. The king rewarded himself with one before he was promoted to a planetary level?

What kind of kindness is this?

What a precious treasure is this?

"Country, my lord..."

Li Yunpeng raised his hand, "I gave it to you, take it, go to the dark matter pool I broke through next to it, first upgrade to the ninth level peak, and then sprint to the planetary level!"

Wang Lang snapped his mouth, bit his lips tightly, and nodded heavily.

 …

After Wang Lang left, Li Yunpeng returned to the secret room with the primordial stone.

According to legend, this thing is the key to promotion to a planetary level, but how to promote it, I am afraid that no one in the North Cantilever can teach him experience.

Li Yunpeng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began to try various methods.

Although the primordial stone exudes strange energy, there is no way to absorb it.

This thing cannot be cut by a knife or cut by an axe, and it is extremely hard.

Li Yunpeng tried to put it in his mouth, but there was no response.

And then gestures according to the back... After all, I still didn't have the courage to try.

The main thing is that he doesn't necessarily use it that way...

"Fuck, what the hell is this? How is it used?"

"Could it be... one too little? Not enough energy?"

Thinking of this, Li Yunpeng put away the Yuanshi, went out and shouted, "Wang Lang, Wang Lang!"

Wang Lang was having a good time in the dark matter pool, and when he heard Li Yunpeng's sudden call, he was almost scared to pee.

"Come, come, my lord, what's the matter?"

He ran out while getting dressed.

Li Yunpeng said: "This thing is too little, it may not work."

After Wang Lang heard this, he took out the primordial stone that Li Yunpeng gave him just now, "My lord, you can add this to try."

Li Yunpeng shook his head, "What's the difference between one or two, go to the cage!"

Wang Lang: "..."

"Understood, you will later..."

 …

When Wang Lang came to the exit of the divine cage, all the civilizations became excited when they saw him coming.

"Hey hey, have humans reached the overlord civilization?"

"Has Li Yunpeng broken through to planetary level?"

"How is Yuanshi? How does it feel?"

 …

Wang Lang motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Nothing has changed, primordial stones... two are too few, and it won't work."

"Too little?"

"Can't you?"

"Isn't the legend one shot into the soul?"

"Grass, it is said that a planetary level, what is it that enters the soul?"

"Is it true that Li Yunpeng is useless?"

"what pose

Tried both? "

 …

Wang Lang's face was dark.

"Legend? You also said that it is a legend! Is the legend reliable?"

"Depend on!"

"Who are you scolding?"

"...I mean reliable..."

Wang Lang: "..."

"Rely on a hammer? Let me tell you, one or two is useless. More, more!"

After Wang Lang finished speaking, all the civilizations turned their attention to the Yanzu and Kakul civilizations.

Patriarch of the Rock Clan; "..."

"Can you believe Li Yunpeng's words?"

The leaders of the civilizations nodded numbly.

Anyway, dead friends don't die poor.

"Crap! Tell me how much you want at once, don't step on the horse to eat cotton sleeves and poop, it's endless!"

Wang Lang: "..."

"Since you've said that, I'll do the math."

"One out of five gets five, three seven in eighty-one, four in nine twenty-eight...Nine more are needed!"

Civilizations: "..."

"This math was taught by the guard on the horse?"

"However, how did you calculate nine pieces in the end?"

"I think it's based on Navel Stoke's equation."

"Yes, yes, how did you calculate it? It's amazing!"

The leader of the Yan clan was speechless.

"Fantastic fart, how did you calculate it? Why do you calculate it based on how much we have in our pockets!"

Civilizations: "..."

"Beautiful, awesome!"

"Boss, boss!"

"awesome!"

"Made, expert!"

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