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As Lin Yi's words listened to his ears, Qiandaoliu seemed to have returned to the night a few days ago.

Under the bright moonlight, a handsome man with elegant manners and a tall body, with a bright light in his eyes, said with a magnetic and pleasant voice:

"[Martial Soul Hall] Great Offering?"

"The soul power has reached its peak, and there is no way forward. Although the body cannot be said to be strong, it is still acceptable in this realm. But the spirit..."

Being looked at by the doctor named 'Mo Juren' with a penetrating gaze, Qian Daoliu was filled with fear and anger at the same time.

How many years has it been, how many years has it been since anyone looked at him with such an unscrupulous look, and no one, well, Qian Daoliu looked at Lin Yi next to him, and almost no one commented on himself from a high place anymore.

Obviously, Qian Daoliu became angry at this moment.

"Oh? I wonder what my spirit is like? Mr. Mo -!" Qian Daoliu's energy rose, and he faintly locked eyes with Mo Juren, who had been smiling at the corner of his mouth since he appeared, looking calm and composed.

Doctor Mo.

"Qianzongfeng, you are injured, and the injury is in your mind." Doctor Mo didn't care about locking his Qi, and still said calmly.

"Ha~" Qian Daoliu didn't say anything, he just chuckled, but the anger in his heart became a little more intense.

After all, what Dr. Renmo said, to put it in a bad way, is that Qian Daoliu is sick, or mentally ill. How can this not make Qian Daoliu, who has stood at the pinnacle of the world for nearly a hundred years, not get angry in his heart?

"That's all~" Seeing Qian Daoliu's appearance, Mo Juren did not say any more, but shook his head indifferently and said: "The so-called medicine can't cure the disease, and there is no medicine to cure the disease. You are a god in the world.

The mental problems of worshiping people and not attacking the 100-level barrier to becoming a god can be ignored..."

"That, the big offering..." Lin Yi controlled the airflow around him, leaned forward, looked left and right at the cold-faced Qian Daoliu and the calm-looking Mo Juren, and explained warmly: "

Doctor Mo just has a professional habit as a doctor. He observes the energy and mental state of the people he sees. There is no malicious intention..."

On the other side, Qian Daoliu's mind started to be touched after hearing the words '100-level God'. After looking at Mo Juren deeply, he turned to Lin Yi and said: "It doesn't matter, I

I'm a little curious, how did my mind get hurt, even I don't know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu's eyes were locked tightly on Mo Juren's ancient and smooth face.

"Doctor Mo?" Lin Yi also looked over and looked at him curiously.

"Yes~" Mo Juren ignored Qian Daoliu's verbal temptation and nodded.

"Level ninety-nine, in terms of the current world, is generally called Peerless Douluo, or Extreme Douluo, which means the limit of a titled Douluo. It is the most unparalleled at the time and is unparalleled in the world!" Mo Juren greeted thousands of streamers to watch.

He came with a probing look and said: "If you take a step further, you can try to break the boundaries between humans and gods, in order to become a god at level 100!"

"In the past ten thousand years, there have been no less than a hundred Extreme Douluo in the world!"

"That is to say, on average, a level 99 Ultimate Douluo will appear every hundred years!"

"Wait a minute~" Lin Yi said at the right time: "Logically speaking, Ultimate Douluo has a lifespan of thousands of years. If nothing else, counting a thousand years from now, there should be no big sacrifices in this world. Bo Saixi

The High Priest, [Haotian Sect] and Tang Chen are the right ones, what about the other Extreme Douluo?"

"The elders in the sect have basically gone to other continents to explore the way forward. As for the others, I don't know~" In response to Lin Yi's question, Mo Juren shook his head bluntly.

Lin Yi was startled when he heard this and asked: "Not sure?"

"Indeed~" Mo Juren nodded and said: "The sect has been in seclusion for a long time. We really don't know the situation in recent years. In this regard, you can ask this Qianzongzong~"

Immediately, Qian Daoliu, who was looked at by Lin Yi and Mo Juren at the same time, did not evade anything and said in a deep voice: "I only know that my father was a ninety-ninth-level Ultimate Douluo and wanted to come to [Poseidon Island]

It should be the same for the new High Priest. After my father passed on the position of Grand Elder of Judgment to me a hundred years ago, he passed away due to deadlines. As for whether there are other Extreme Douluo on the mainland, my father never mentioned it back then, and there are no records left.

…”

"Interesting~" Lin Yi murmured.

"It's in line with the records within the sect~" Mo Juren said thoughtfully.

Lin Yi: "What?"

"I just said~" Mo Juren looked at Lin Yi and Qian Daoliu, and then said: "Over the past ten thousand years, there have been no less than a hundred Extreme Douluo in the world!"

"But at least half of these Extreme Douluo were born in that era ten thousand years ago, and most of the other half appeared in the period from ten thousand years ago to five thousand years ago..."

"I really want to see such a glorious world~" Lin Yi said with emotion.

"Ha~" Seeing this, Mo Juren smiled and said: "It's not wrong to say that it is a glorious era. Although nearly 80% of the Ultimate Douluo are created by believers of some gods, there are also some

A talented and talented person, like the [Haotian Sect] Tang Chen you mentioned before, relied solely on his own talent to cultivate to level ninety-nine step by step..."

"In that era, such talented people were generally called - demigods!"

"Demigod?" Lin Yi had a look of interest on his face, and Qian Daoliu beside him also had a slightly changed expression.

"Yes, demigod!" Mo Juren glanced at Qian Daoliu and said to Lin Yi: "As for those who have been promoted to level ninety-nine due to the power of the gods, they are collectively called Extreme Douluo~"

"Extreme Douluo? Good! What a Ultimate Douluo~" A few strands of bloodshot eyes appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Obviously, the great worshiper has tasted the true meaning of the word ‘limit’.

Not paying attention to Qian Daoliu's gaffe, Mo Juren continued:

"Compared to the geniuses who have the title of 'demigod', worshipers such as Qian worshipers are not at a disadvantage in terms of combat power."

"Higher quality martial souls, longer soul rings, more powerful inherited soul skills, soul bones with more suitable attributes..."

"These are things that self-cultivation soul masters cannot have."

"Of course, if there are sects, families and other forces supporting and supplementing these, it is hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker."

"Anyway, according to the records of the sect, back then, whether it was me [Qixuan Sect], Yipo's [Qingyun Sect], or Lao Yang's [Jidao Sect], they all went through some extremes in the struggle between forces.

Douluo..."

"Blast...Ultimate Douluo...what..." Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with confusion, remembering that lonely and rugged mountain cliff.

Obviously, everyone has the same soul power, but the quality of their martial souls is slightly inferior to mine. Their soul bones and soul rings, both in terms of years and corresponding attributes, are far inferior to mine. But in the end, it is you who loses!

"Tang Chen, are you a demigod?" Qian Daoliu murmured in a low voice.

"Doctor Mo~" Lin Yi's voice sounded again: "Aren't we talking about the spiritual injury of the great worshipper?"

"Hmm~" Mo Juren looked at Qian Daoliu, who had come back to his senses because of Lin Yi's words, and said unhurriedly: "This Qian Daoliu, just like those worshipers in the past, has extraordinary qualifications. If

With step-by-step training, you may not be able to reach level ninety-nine, but most of your current strength is generated by the power of the God's Mansion..."

"My strength before being banned was pretty good. Even before level ninety-five, there wasn't much of a problem."

"but!"

Mo Juren's scorching gaze made Qiandao Liu suddenly feel as if he was being stared at by some terrifying entity. His heart felt hairy, and cold sweat even broke out on his back.

"On the way from level ninety-five to level ninety-nine, the worship in these gods' residences lacks the proper foundation!"

"According to the records of the sect, in their situation, unless they have the infusion of extraordinary and high-ranking power like God's Mansion, it is possible for them to go further. Otherwise, life-long poverty will be their only ending!"

Savoring Mo Juren's words.

Lin Yi: "High power infusion..."

Qian Daoliu: "Is it a divine test..."

"If it weren't for the first time in these years that I saw the worshiper in the god's residence, Mr. Mo would not have met Liexinxi and directly peeked at the spirit of the Qian worshiper. Regarding this, Mr. Mo would have said something wrong to Qian worship~" Dr. Mo said

He stood up and cupped his hands in front of Qian Daoliu to express his apology.

Finally, Doctor Mo kindly reminded the great worshiper: "Qian worshiper, have you had any difficult decisions recently? So that your mind is not in control? This will undoubtedly lead to mental turmoil for a worshiper with a firm belief in the god's residence, and may also lead to mental turmoil.

That’s what you need to pay attention to.”

Qian Daoliu: "..."

Qian Daoliu suspected that the man named Mo in front of him was hinting that he knew his intention to kill the gods.