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- 350 Earth Reform Plan
After passing three checkpoints and galloping 400 kilometers in two hours, Wang Junjie tasted the thrill of speeding.
After the excitement, there was absolute silence. In the luxurious suite of the five-star hotel, he couldn't wait to start retreating. Witnessing that unsuspicious massacre with his own eyes gave him an intuitive understanding of what he wanted to do. The alien race was not without high-tech weapons, but they had almost never used them before.
He still remembered what Zoya and Daopulus said about the sinking of the Atlantis continent. An entire continent was sunk, and at least the high-power naval guns of medium-sized interstellar ships were needed to be effective. At that time, the Atlanteans had been able to set up an extraterrestrial shielding network and had the ability to fly out of the earth. How could they have wiped them all out without the use of technological weapons?
With the current technological level of human beings far inferior to that of the Atlanteans, they want to use steel machinery to defeat the four major races. Today's massacre is proof of this. Seeing the one-sided massacre, Wang Junjie's original feeling of gloating disappeared completely. He thought he would feel happy, but in the end, his heart was filled with loss and sorrow.
Although Americans are not favored by him, they are still human beings after all
No one can help him. He can only rely on himself. After practicing to the eighth level, he may be able to deal with this dilemma. This is just a possibility. The masked white man he met under the Maya's lair today had a great impact on his confidence.
That person¡¯s strength far exceeds that of Xuan Su, and he has probably reached the pinnacle of cultivation levels in this era, which is the ninth level of both mental power and physical skills!
"But Wang Junjie doesn't understand. The highest level of Baiyu people's skills is only the eighth level. How did that person reach the ninth level?
Sitting in the quiet room, I thought about it for a long time, and then my mood gradually calmed down. The obsidian in the lower abdomen was absorbed too much hastily, and the amount was huge. It did not swirl in a liquid vortex like before, but condensed into a diamond-shaped crystal, crystal clear and radiating colorful brilliance.
It guides the ubiquitous airflow in the body and wraps up the rhombus crystal. The cyclone grinds down bits of powder from the crystal bit by bit. Those powders are like little morning stars shining in the sky, and it is more like standing on the ground and looking up at the sky. The diamond-shaped crystal turned into the moon, and the scattered stars slowly began to rotate, mixed into the cyclone, and melted into the guiding air, rushing to every corner of his body, transforming his body under the guidance of the Nine-Duan Gong.
The doors and windows were firmly locked, the curtains were tightly closed, and the man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room was emitting a gleaming jade light. Wang Junjie knew that every time he absorbed the star obsidian to move his energy, light would shine out of his body, but he could not see how mysterious this light was.
The gentle and jade-like brilliance spread throughout the room from near to far, and was even brighter than the moonlight on the 15th day of the month.
The light is continuous and everywhere at all times.
Chu Zixuan took the same posture as his master, sitting cross-legged outside the door to practice hard. Wang Junjie told him before entering that no matter who came, he was not allowed to step into the door.
Three days and three nights after Wang Junjie walked into the house, he sat in front of the door for three days and three nights, blocking everyone's prying eyes. No matter whether it was the four patriarchs or Yu Shan, he didn't show any sympathy. The tyrannical aura in the room was getting stronger and stronger. He, who was also practicing Jiuduan Gong, knew that his master had entered a critical moment. The practice of Jiuduan Gong rarely had a violent tendency, and it had always been possible to achieve success overnight as long as the physical strength was reached.
But this time Chu Zixuan could feel that the master seemed to be struggling to sprint through a certain level in the room. It seemed that the sprint was going very hard. A burst of domineering aura made him feel on pins and needles. The heavy door was in this raging wave. In front of the breath, it seemed as light as paper.
Chu Zixuan had sweat on his forehead. He could no longer hold himself up and stood up. He looked at the door of the master's room and took two steps back in shock. Two steps were far from enough. The huge pressure caused the steps back to change from two steps to five steps, then to ten steps, and finally to the elevator entrance twenty meters away from the suite door above the corridor. Only then could I barely stand. Keep your footing.
"Ding dong!" The elevator stopped behind him, the elevator door opened, and four familiar big shots filed out.
"Mr. Wang has not come out of seclusion yet?" Haotian asked Chu Zixuan politely. Chu Zixuan was the only human being treated by the patriarchs with such an equal attitude, just because he was a disciple of His Highness Alma. Although he is only a named disciple, he is still a person who has a status in His Highness's heart.
In fact, the so-called various conditions of racial hierarchy are not the most important reason for people to be polite to each other. If you want to gain the respect of others, you must either have very strong strength yourself, or you must have strong people behind you to support you.
"The master is here"Off, seniors, please stay. "Chu Zixuan stretched out his hand to stop a few people. He still remembered his duties and did not allow anyone to disturb the master's practice.
Several clan leaders looked at each other, and Mi Tuo smiled and said: "Brother Chu, don't worry, we can just stand here and watch. Mr. Wang is so talented that he will break through the eighth level in just a few months. It's really unimaginable. .¡±
Just like the shock in Mi Tuo¡¯s eyes, the expressions of several others present were also filled with shock. When the Immortal Sect first came into contact with Wang Junjie, he was only at the second level of cultivation. The second time the chiefs of the clan arrived, he became the third level. Then he used a shocking spiritual cultivation method, and overnight This will increase your spiritual power by a whole level!
What is even more frightening is that on the second day after his mental strength soared, His Highness's physical skills also increased accordingly!
This speed of growth in skill has already subverted the understanding of cultivation by several major clan leaders. After they came to the earth to create the human race, they were shocked by the speed of human cultivation. But look at His Highness Alma's cultivation speed, what does the human cultivation speed count?
The vitality of extraterrestrial races is calculated in tens of thousands of years, and the time required to cultivate each level is calculated in hundreds and thousands of years; but the level of human cultivation only takes five years, ten or several decades, which is scary enough. . But the good thing about His Highness Alma is that his cultivation level improvement is calculated by heaven
What¡¯s even more frightening is that humans practice fast but their life span is pitifully shorter than that of extraterrestrial races. However, the successor of the ninth star district who can reach level eight in a few months has a life span of ten thousand years. Is this the terrifying nature of imperial-level skills, or is it the talent of a descendant of the royal family?
No one knows, and the four patriarchs don¡¯t dare to guess or think too much, let alone ask questions. This is a big taboo!
No wonder the royal family of the Fairy Empire can forever suppress the thousands of empires in the ninth sector. As soon as the royal flag arrives, no matter who it is, they must lower their heads.
Ninth-level cultivators are the pride of heaven in any empire, and they are all existences that can be counted with one's fingers. Could it be that they are created by the talents of heaven and millions of years of hard work. But according to Her Highness Alma¡¯s training speed, I¡¯m afraid that the fairy empire¡¯s royal skill peak is not just the ninth level, but maybe the legendary tenth level, and even the mythical eleventh level¡
Who knows?
The minds of several clan leaders were wandering, and a pervert who could sprint to the eighth level in a few months appeared in front of them. What else is impossible?
No one moved, no one spoke, everyone was waiting silently, waiting for the moment when Wang Junjie succeeded.
No one would think that he could not succeed. The eighth level was already an untouchable level for these clan leaders. Those who can successfully reach the eighth level of life can at least obtain the rank of Marquis. But the principles of ordinary people seem to have nothing to do with the magical Her Highness Alma. It took this magical Highness a few months to practice from scratch to the eighth level. How could he not be able to reach it?
Even if his sprint fails today, no one thinks it is a big deal. Maybe he will be at a new level by the time he meets His Highness in a day or two.
Time passed gently and skillfully, and there was silence within dozens of meters. Even the sound of breathing was forcibly suppressed, not daring to disturb the His Highness inside. As the stars passed, the sun set and the moon rose, the aura of violence became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, a force that was so tyrannical that it made one's heart palpitate swept across the entire floor. The only few bystanders on this floor "kicked" toward them. He took two steps back, sweating profusely, and looked at the door that had not been opened for four days in surprise!
"Your Highness succeeded!" Gabriel murmured. Although he had known that His Highness Alma would succeed, when he actually faced this kind of success, he still had complicated emotions in his heart. This complexity is beyond words. There is envy, yearning, longing, but also jealousy and loss.
Not only is this the case with Gabriel, but also the other patriarchs.
"I have been practicing for thousands of years, but I can only reach the seventh level of cultivation. How much hard work and resources have been spent in this. But he cultivated casually and playfully, and within a few months he was far behind him. What could be more disappointing than this kind of comparison.
"Yes, His Highness's qualifications are not comparable to those of ours. Tu Lie is looking forward to His Highness breaking through the ninth level."
"Congratulations, Your Highness." Haotian bowed his head and said happily.
Amitabha laughed loudly, with a smile on his face: "Your Highness is so brave and diligent, it is our blessing!"
"Not bad!"
Several people rushed to express their admiration with lack of old-fashioned compliments, but it was a pity that they had been accustomed to facing others for thousands of years.When people look up to you, they no longer know how to flatter you. These tasteless compliments made Chu Zixuan secretly chuckle. When it comes to flattering people, we Chinese officials are the most proficient in it.
There is no way. The job of Chinese officials is to flatter their superiors and oppress the people. This is their survival instinct and means of making a living.
"You guys come in, don't stand outside." Wang Junjie's voice echoed in the air. This voice appeared without any warning, as if it suddenly appeared from the mind, and then simply disappeared into the air. Leave no reply.
Having broken through the seventh stage of the ninth stage of Gong, Wang Junjie can master many more methods, and the memory left by Li Sinan has many exquisite techniques.
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Wang Junjie felt like he was in a dream. That guy Li Sinan was the heir to the royal family. He had the best teachers and the most resources for him to squander. How could he reach this level of cultivation so easily?
It was really easy, so easy that he couldn't believe it. Only the seventh section of today's sprint was a little difficult, but what does this difficulty mean compared to the difficulty of others breaking through obstacles?
In Wang Junjie¡¯s memory, there are painful memories of Li Sinan sprinting to the seventh level. He reached the peak of the sixth level when he was eighty years old, and then he could not make any progress for several years. In the end, he trained in the battlefield of flesh and blood for five full years, and then went into seclusion for another four years. Finally, he succeeded in one fell swoop with the help of obsidian. According to Li Sinan's memory, he was one of the luckier ones among those who practiced this technique when he reached the seventh level.
Thinking about this, Wang Junjie doesn¡¯t know how to describe himself. Maybe he was born to be the protagonist.
Many thoughts passed through his mind in the blink of an eye. Someone knocked on the door gently from outside. Wang Junjie calmed down and said softly: "Zixuan is watching from outside. Let the clan leaders come in!"
"Yes, master!" Chu Zixuan agreed.
The door of the room was carefully pushed open, and the steps of the four patriarchs were particularly slow. Compared with their previous respectful attitude, their behavior at this moment can be called humble.
"Greetings to Your Highness!" The four chiefs of the clan bowed in unison.
"No need, you can find a place to do it by yourself. You don't have to be constrained by me." Wang Junjie said softly, with a very gentle tone.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Several people stood up, carefully found a seat, knelt on the ground and bowed their heads in silence, waiting for the superior's inquiry.
This is the importance of strength. Identity can make people bow helplessly. If irresistible strength is shown again, this kind of surrender will become a conscious behavior.
"Thank you for your hard work these days." Wang Junjie said with a slight smile. Although he was in seclusion these days, he could still know everything that happened in this building. Chu Zixuan alone would not be able to guard the door. Without it, The four patriarchs took the initiative to stop the harassment by American government personnel. I am afraid that his upgrade plan cannot be implemented until he returns to China.
"It is the duty of the ministers to serve His Highness, and it is not worth mentioning."
"Well, I will keep these in mind, and I will reward them based on their merits in the future." The four clan leaders were modest, but Wang Junjie couldn't help but express his feelings. Even if this sentence was just perfunctory, he still had to say it.
This is an attitude and a good way to stabilize these people.
"Something seemed to have happened to the Mayans a few days ago. Your people were not harmed, were they?" Wang Junjie asked again.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, there are no casualties." Haotian replied proudly. This is also a way to show his ability in front of His Highness Alma. The stronger his ability, the more favor he will get from His Highness, and the more gains he will get in the future. .
"That's good, have the American government surrendered?" Wang Junjie closed his eyes and never opened them from beginning to end. In the past few days, only the four patriarchs were guarding downstairs, and there was no mental fluctuation of Lucifer. He could imagine what Lucifer was doing, retaliating against the U.S. government in order to vent his anger and deter other countries on the planet that might use the same means to resist.
The United States is the most powerful country in mankind. Being able to destroy it with a backhand is enough to kill the resistance of all other countries.
Gabriel lowered his head and replied: "That's almost it. Those who dare to continue to express resistance have been eliminated. All heads of consortia and influential dignitaries are meeting in Washington. Lucifer has given them 20,000 quotas and allowed them to immigrate. Go to China. There are 20,000 relatives and 150,000 talents, a total of 170,000."
"One hundred and seventy thousand" Wang Junjie thought for a while and nodded: "Actually, the total quota does not have to be limited to 400,000. If it is a real talent, one million or two million or even moreA little more won't be a big problem. Although it is better for the main citizen class to be of the same race, which is easier to control and stabilize, China has a population of hundreds of millions and can absorb 1.8 million foreigners, so integration will be easy. It¡¯s up to you to determine the specific list, but one thing you must remember is that the future elites on earth must have real materials. "
¡°The power of citizens cannot be given by just meeting random people, but must be a group of people with centripetal force and unity and cohesion. This cohesion and pride enable citizens to suppress those slaves. Only in this way can long-term peace and order be ensured.¡±
As Wang Junjie spoke, he felt the mental fluctuations of several clan leaders. The mental fluctuations of several clan leaders are very excited, perhaps they are thinking about the beauty of the future.
"It's a pity that the earth cannot belong to you.
Wang Junjie sighed in his heart and continued to ask according to his plan: "How is the allocation of resources? When can implementation begin?"
"The plan has been drawn up, and all resources that may be of great significance to space technology are being shipped to China or owned by China. Except for China, the rest of the areas will be classified as agricultural areas and daily necessities production bases, involving All important technology industries are not allowed to be constructed and produced." Mi Tuo replied with a smile on his face. This is his strength, and all deceptive plans are made by him.
Yes, it is indeed deception.
It is necessary to deceive all ordinary people and allow people to completely reverse the pattern of the earth without knowing it.
"The implementation time of the entire plan is two years. In the first year, the coordination and transfer of resources will be completed, as well as the construction and commissioning of high-tech factories. In the second year, the human citizen class will be established and the Chinese border will be closed from then on. In addition, the slave class will also be divided into two levels. , 2 billion people in the first level and 5 billion people in the second level, using means to cause them to antagonize each other in order to disintegrate the possibility of their union."
"The two slave classes are in opposition, which facilitates the control of the sparse citizen class." Mi Tuo glanced at Wang Junjie carefully and added this plan that he made the decision without authorization.
"It means that you plan to divide them into three levels, with two slave classes fighting against each other, and the citizen class becoming the judge?" Wang Junjie asked thoughtfully. After receiving a positive answer, he asked again: "Ascending The question of whether the downward channel has been established is something that is necessary for the prevailing laws of the universe."
"It has been set up. Each level will have a scoring system every year. Those with insufficient points will be lowered by one level. The number of people who were exiled in the previous level will be used to determine the number of people who will be promoted to the next level. This can ensure the number of people in each level. stability."
"Very good!" Wang Junjie said he was very satisfied.
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