C852 I Am like a Dog

"I am Ye Junhuang." Ye Junhuang said plainly and looked around.

When the five million people heard this, they went crazy once again. Some of the female cultivators even screamed out Ye Junhuang's name.

"Ye Junhuang, I love you."

"Too handsome, I can't take it anymore. I want to give birth to a Son for you!"

"Ye Junhuang, I want to cultivate your Seventh Stage Body! I want to cultivate it for generations!"

Ye Junhuang was very satisfied. He nodded and said, "Everyone, please calm down. I will pass on my system to all of you. Listen carefully."

He read out his cultivation system without any hesitation. It turned into golden pages that fell into everyone's hands. Then, he explained the cultivation method to them.

Hong Zheng picked up a page of the golden paper with his hand. He took a look at it and his expression changed dramatically. This was because this Seventh Stage Body only had one realm! That was to use all of his essence to forge the tree branch on his Spine.

All of his life's energy, comprehension, blood, and magic power were injected into the Spine, turning it into the sustenance of the Great Dao, just like a clone of the Great Dao!

"We cultivate the Great Dao, resonate with the Great Dao, and merge with the Great Dao. Once we completely forge the precious bone of the Great Dao, we can transform into anything. The precious bone of the Great Dao will then nourish itself and achieve supreme combat strength. " Ye Junhuang said.

With five million people cultivating the Seventh Stage Body passed down by Ye Junhuang, it was enough to push Ye Junhuang to a divine altar!

Because this was a system that Ye Junhuang had improved!

However, Hong Zheng's expression gradually became ferocious. He had turned all living beings into a furnace. As long as Ye Junhuang needed it, he could instantly extract the essence of everyone, and all of them would die!

The five million people didn't find anything wrong with it. Instead, they were very happy. The emergence of a new system was enough to welcome a huge change in Donghuang. Especially this Seventh Stage Body, it gave them a very strong feeling. It could easily communicate with the Great Dao.

Ye Junhuang's eyes calmly swept across the five million people, treating them like fish meat. As long as they matured, he would be able to harvest them. He then looked at Hong Zheng and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Hong Zheng would appear here.

But after that, he still smiled." Yo, isn't this Hong Zheng? He's Empress's husband. Why did he come here today? Could it be that you want to cultivate my Seventh Stage Body as well? Don't worry, I'll let you cultivate. There's no need to be sneaky."

Hong Zheng slowly walked to the square and said," Ye Junhuang, you are really ruthless. How dare you teach me a cultivation system that uses all living beings as the furnace? "

Ye Junhuang deliberately showed a confused look in his eyes. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Hong Zheng turned around and looked at the five million people. "Everyone, don't cultivate this Seventh Stage Body. Once you start cultivating, you will realize that you have no choice but to do so. Life and death cannot be controlled by you, and you will become a fish waiting to be slaughtered. It can maintain the original Donghuang system, and that is a very gentle body strengthening technique. It's not any worse than this system."

However, the five million people didn't listen to him at all. They just looked at Hong Zheng with a cold smile on their faces.

"Bullshit! If we don't cultivate a new system, what are we cultivating for? An imperfect Eighth Stage Body like you? A cultivator sneered. Hong Zheng didn't know him, but he did know his cultivation technique. It was very similar to the Furious Heavenly King from before. It was obvious that he was the ancestor of this clan, and his cultivation was also extraordinary. He was a cultivator at the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Heaven Connecting Great Stage, and was only a step away from entering the God King Stage Realm. His daoist name was Angry Old Man, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells.

"That's right. Hong Zheng has ulterior motives, and he can't promote his Eighth Stage Body. Daoist name: Angry Old Man." A cultivator with golden wings on his back said. He was the old ancestor of the Golden Winged Peng King, one of the three kings of Central Region. It was a Golden Roc, an extraordinary being.

He pointed at Hong Zheng and said with a smile, "Hong Zheng, aren't you trying to use someone who belittles others to become an Eighth Stage Body? We don't believe you."

Upon seeing this, a message appeared in Ye Junhuang's eyes. He purposely sighed and said, "Hong Zheng, do you see this? This is the power of an idol."

Hong Zheng felt a little cold in his heart. He looked at the five million people and said, "How can you believe what I said? A cultivation system like this might allow your cultivation base to increase, but what comes after is death!"

"We don't believe it. You can leave now."

Ye Junhuang's eyes gradually turned cold. He pointed at Hong Zheng and said, "Hong Zheng, although you are very powerful and have the Ten Iron Rules protecting you, I won't allow you to cause trouble in my training hall!"

Hong Zheng did not speak. He lowered his eyes and did not move. He only felt a chill in his heart.

"I am talking to you. Did you hear me? Get out of here!" Ye Junhuang's eyes were filled with coldness. He pointed at Hong Zheng with a sarcastic expression. He had the cultivation base of a Small Completion Holy King. If he really wanted to fight, he would have to fight with all his might. He was confident that he could kill Hong Zheng in an instant.

Hong Zheng was only a Great Completion God King, but he wasn't willing to do so right now. He wouldn't make a move until he had a clear understanding of the Ten Great Iron Rules.

"Get lost!" Ye Junhuang continued.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire scene exploded. The five million people shouted at the same time, "Get lost! Hong Zheng, get lost!"

The most crazy ones were the female cultivators, who screamed in unison, "Get lost, get lost!"

Get lost.

The three words merged together, forming a shocking wave. It rushed up into the clouds and spread far away. It was because there were some people who already used magical force, supporting them within. It was vast and mighty, like a great tsunami. Even the North and South Galaxy could hear these three words - get lost!

Hong Zheng raised his head and looked at the five million people.

They were cold, they were fanatical, they mocked, they were mean, they had all kinds of emotions. The only thing they didn't have was passion and trust.

At this moment, he felt his body turning cold.

Why do you trust an outsider, but not me?

I have been thinking hard for the Donghuang, giving up my life for the Donghuang. All I got in return was these?

Get lost, these three words are like a sharp knife. It plunged into Hong Zheng's heart. If it was the Sky City, Southern Country, Northern Region and West Land, all of them would be added together. When he shouted these three words, Hong Zheng would remain calm and indifferent.

However, the one who shouted these three words was the person he had been protecting all day long, the person he had been trying so hard to save.

He did not say anything else and slowly walked down the square. In the crowd, many people looked at Hong Zheng, who was in a sorry state. There was ridicule, ridicule, and pleasure in their eyes.

Hong Zheng flew up into the sky and flew into the distance. Behind him, Ye Junhuang's loud laughter could be heard. Five million people were laughing along with him, feeling that it was very funny.

At this moment, Hong Zheng felt like a dog.

Heiye walked over and looked at Hong Zheng with a pained expression. "Hong Zheng, what happened to you?"

Because Hong Zheng's face was a little pale, and there was no focus in his eyes. This was the first time she had seen such an emotion on Hong Zheng.

"I'm like a dog. No matter how much I bark, it won't wake up the entire Donghuang." Hong Zheng said, "Hug me. I'm a little tired."

His face was full of exhaustion.