Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

But now, apart from the official monks of the Xiandao League coming and going, this place seems a little deserted.

The master and his disciple stood out among the dignitaries in brightly dressed clothes.

After arriving at the teleportation array to register and checking his cultivation, Duan Tianlong took a deep breath and then spoke: "We will go to the Antarctic Islands, the two of us."

The young monk in charge of registration suddenly changed his eager look into one of contempt and disdain, and he spit out a number indifferently.

"What!?"

Duan Chaolong was shocked and his voice suddenly rose by more than an octave.

"It wasn't this price yesterday! It's hundreds of times higher now!"

The young monk had a hint of mockery on his face. "You can choose to teleport to the north. It's free, and you'll even be given spiritual stones if you teleport to the North Pole. Going east or west is only a hundred times more expensive than before."

"A coward who is still selfish and escaping at this time will have to pay a price, right?"

"Look, you only need to pay a thousand times more expensive spiritual stones than usual, so that you, the foundation-building master, and the Qi-refining master behind you can survive a little longer than others. Isn't it worth it?"

"If it were you, I would just ban teleportation to the south, haha."

Chapter 284 The Glory of Humanity Shines

This ridicule made Duan Chaolong feel so ashamed that his weathered face turned pale and blue.

The group of dignitaries behind him glared at this young cultivator who was only at the foundation-building stage. The anger and murderous intent in their eyes were so intense that they wished they could skin him alive.

In the past, how could such a peasant have the right to speak so arrogantly to himself?

But now, they can only endure.

In the end, after almost emptying their pockets and even taking a lot of magical instruments, talismans, and pills to pay off their debts, Master Duan Chaolong and his disciple finally set foot on the teleportation array to the south.

When it came to those dignitaries, the sneer on the young monk's face, who had just received a communication talisman, became more intense.

"Everyone, the price now is ten thousand times more expensive than yesterday!"

"what!!!"

"Damn it!"

"You guys are raising prices just because you're sitting there!"

"Call your boss over to talk to me in person!"

"Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this!"

A True God of Transformation carrying a three-foot-long green sword on his back slowly walked out of the teleportation array. He was undoubtedly a sword cultivator.

As everyone knows, the sword cultivators are a group that is notorious for being fearless, and each of them is a reckless and a little bit insane. They are the most unpopular group in the entire cultivation world, second only to the magic cultivators.

none of them.

Even the most powerful person is afraid of young and inexperienced people.

Young and reckless people dare to do anything.

Just like the fledgling gunslinger in Wan Chai.

No matter who you are, he will really kill you.

The sword cultivator's cold eyes, like a knife, swept across the entire place, and the air in the entire teleportation station became a little colder.

"I am his superior. Does anyone have any problem with the pricing?"

"No objection, no objection."

"This is as it should be."

"I will pay the spirit stones immediately!"

"I can pay with a top-grade magic weapon and some medicinal pills!"

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The nobles immediately became like geese with their necks strangled. All they could do was smile and wryly laugh, and "show their loyalty" one after another.

If one has average qualifications, it is entirely possible to obtain the golden elixir by using elixirs and natural treasures.

Even for Nascent Soul, this is possible.

But for a spirit being transformed, there is absolutely no such thing as being hit by something.

In an era that is obviously going to see great turmoil, countless ancestors and playboys of these big families simply cannot afford to offend such a truly deified being.

Normally, people would give face to your family's ancestors and not bother with you.

That’s not necessarily the case now.

What's more, he is a sword cultivator!

Therefore, they had no choice but to pay the price and spend huge amounts of money in exchange for a chance to go south.

What they don't know is.

Those who left first were actually lucky.

Because the Xiandao League is quickly adjusting pricing based on the number of people being teleported and their status.

The price of transmission is rising and getting higher and higher.

New prices are being refreshed almost every minute and every second.

Ten thousand times is just the beginning!

Even the children of big families had to empty their pockets and be stripped of their wealth at each teleportation station, leaving almost even their Qiankun bags behind, before they could barely escape to the southernmost archipelago in the world and survive.

Saint Hengru has been the leader of the Xiandao Alliance for so many years, and he really understands what these families are like.

He also knew how much blood these families had sucked from the behemoth, the Xiandao League, over the years!

Even if the world really were to end, they would not be willing to use their own assets to help the front line, let alone personally go to the battlefield to defend their country.

Therefore, Saint Hengru simply adopted the simplest and most brutal method to collect the wealth from these families, gathering everything into his hands as much as possible, and then sending it to the doomsday defense line that was under construction.

Whether it is spiritual stones, talismans, spiritual plants, magical instruments, spiritual beasts, puppets, or elixirs, these are all essential war reserves.

Every extra point you save increases your chances of winning the battle, and your chances of success increase!

Saint Hengru and several late-stage gods have been doing their best to squeeze the many vampires entrenched in the big tree of the Immortal Dao Alliance, using coercion and inducement to manipulate the civil and military forces.

He even went so far as to ask the Blood River Demon Lord and the demon clan for help in uprooting some families that had gone too far.

He even had a vague feeling.

If they can win this battle, the doomsday caused by the coming of the true devil will not be a disaster, but a good thing.

If this incident hadn't happened, these aristocratic families wouldn't have vomited out what they had eaten so easily!

In this unprecedented moment of cooperation, all kinds of resources filled one Qiankun bag after another and were sent to the Far North day and night.

Those secret places of the sects that are extremely precious on weekdays are opened unconditionally.

The precious magical weapons in the arsenal were distributed equally to every warrior.

The elders who taught the exercises began to preach to the many disciples day and night.

Even the spiritual veins that serve as the foundation of the sect are being violently exploited in the most wasteful way, and spiritual stones are being mined as quickly as possible to supply the front line.

All human relationships, interests, and long-term blueprints will seem as pale and ridiculous as blank paper before the end of the world.

After being severely PUA'd by Lu Wenwu, the leaders of the Xiandao League headed by Hengru Shengzun had become ruthless.

At this critical juncture, anyone who dares to cause trouble will be dealt with immediately!

What's next?

Hatred of holding a grudge?

Offended favors?

It's all bullshit!

At least you have to survive first before you have the right to talk about other things!

Under this kind of crazy overdraft that was almost like giving up everything, Saint Hengru made an odd discovery that the Xiandao League, which had been as bloated as an octogenarian, was actually operating at a miraculous speed!

After violently eliminating those excessive and complicated redundant personnel, each of his orders was executed at a rapid speed and quickly reached the grassroots level!

This made Shengzun Hengru wonder whether his governance philosophy of the past few hundred years was completely wrong?

Shouldn't I treat these guys in a gentle way?

Should I learn from the Blood River Demon Lord and become tough when facing many problems?

Otherwise, how come these things that couldn't move when pulled and would even move backwards have suddenly become so useful?

The evil path and the righteous path have merged together as never before.

The formation masters of both the righteous and evil paths worked together to begin building super teleportation arrays with greater capacity at various important nodes in the world of immortal cultivation.

Even the areas inhabited by the demon tribe were not spared.

When the real fight starts, the beast tide composed of these demons will be the solidest wall and the sharpest spears!

Fighting and fighting are engraved in their bones!

In the Far North, countless masters who have made great achievements in the six arts of cultivating immortals gathered together to jointly design and participate in the construction of the Doomsday Defense Line.

Under the shadow of doomsday, the essence of human nature is fully exposed.

There are certainly people who try to push everything onto others and just want to escape.

But the light of humanity hidden in the human soul, as bright as a flame, will eventually shine in this darkness.

The sign of work went unexpectedly smoothly.

Let’s not talk about the sect disciples who were forced to come here.

After learning about this, countless independent cultivators rushed to sign up, and batches of them came to the Far North through the teleportation array, willing to follow the orders of their superiors and become part of the fight against doomsday.

Even if someone felt regretful after coming here, their faces would show anxiety and frustration.

Even if someone regretted his or her impetuosity halfway through the work and wanted to retreat to the south to protect himself.

Even though many people are pessimistic about the future of this battle, they believe that they themselves cannot defeat the powerful immortals and save the world.