Qin Ze was referring to the Chaos Egg Sea of Glaze.
Judging by the time, it's almost time to hatch.
They'll lay a trap for the Old Xing beforehand, and there'll still be a fight to be had.
Upon hearing this, Star Eyes smiled slightly, "With you here this time, we might really win."
Qin Ze shifted his position slightly to the side. "It's getting a bit ambiguous, Old Xing."
"And what do you mean by 'maybe'? It means you're guaranteed to win."
Later, Qin Ze asked Star Eyes about cultivation.
"After breaking through to the Peak of Level Nine, I feel that my cultivation has stagnated."
How can I break through to the Demigod?
If martial artists had a progress bar, Qin Ze would have already maxed it out.
No matter how hard the training group works, the progress bar will not increase by even a fraction, because it was always set at that length.
Star Eyes replied, "Actually, there is no such level as Demigod."
" Peak of Level Nine qualifies one for the Star Gate."
"It's simply a matter of some succeeding and some failing."
"Even in failure, the Star Gate Star Gate will grant the person who steps through it a wisp of power."
"Such a person is much stronger than an ordinary Peak of Level Nine martial artist, and thus attains the level of Demigod."
Qin Ze suddenly realized.
It turns out that Demigod isn't something that can be achieved through cultivation alone.
It is not a real cultivation level.
To be precise, Demigod is one of the Level Nine levels.
After Peak of Level Nine, and before becoming a god through the Star Gate.
Compared to the more prestigious title of "Demigod," "Level Nine Great Perfection" is a more appropriate term.
Star Eyes continued, "You can reach this level without using the Star Gate."
"However, it was extremely difficult."
"Tempering the body day and night, honing the spirit without a moment's rest, and improving one's qi and blood every minute and second."
"When one of these qualities is reached, or even subtly surpasses, the limits of human potential, one becomes Demigod."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze immediately addressed the various groups, saying, "Did you hear that?"
"From now on, stop slacking off, or how will I break through the limits of human potential?"
The clones. "..."
Qin Ze patted his behind and stood up, saying, " Old Xing, think about it these next few days. Is there any way to subdue the Strange God the moment it revives?"
"We'll go all out then and deal maximum damage to him until he's dead."
Star Eyes nodded upon hearing this. "I'll think of a way."
Qin Ze then went to Penglai City.
Brother Devour led the First Legion to arrive in time, and the frontline troops did not suffer any major casualties.
Qin Ze stood on the city wall and waved to the soldiers of the First Legion.
The soldiers shouted in unison, "Loyalty!"
On the battlefield below, Lin Zhiyuan shook Huai Xu's arm. "Isn't that Brother Ze? Isn't that Brother Ze?"
Huai Xu's eyes widened. "It's him."
A rare smile appeared on Wen Jing's face, "He is not only alive, but he is already a god among Human Race."
Standing on the city wall, Lao Dao looked down at the murderous First Legion below and said, "Is this the surprise you were talking about?"
Qin Ze nodded, then spread his arms wide. " Lao Dao, standing before you now is the head of the Myriad Races Alliance, the commander-in-chief of the allied forces."
Lao Dao blinked. " The Myriad Races Alliance?"
Qin Ze explained, "A lone force cannot last long; civilizations need to unite."
A clenched fist is always more lethal than a single finger.
Lao Dao replied, "You make the decision."
After this Mingzhi incident, Lao Dao realized that Qin Ze was no longer the naive boy he once was.
Now, his shoulders can not only bear the Human Race, but even lift up the Abyss.
Lao Dao thought to himself, "This is a blessing for Human Race."
Qin Ze glanced at Lao Dao beside him.
Lao Dao's physical body is now showing signs of breaking through human limits.
According to Star Eyes's theory of Demigod, Lao Dao can already be considered Demigod.
After all, he could easily cut down an ordinary Level Nine Martial Artist with a single strike.
It can only be said that Lao Dao was born at the wrong time.
If the Star Gate were still there, Lao Dao might even be able to achieve godhood in his physical form.
"Hey, we've caught the person you wanted."
Thousand Faces Preacher's Cane, led a Level Nine Martial Artist over.
The man was bald, his face clearly showing his defiance.
Thousand Faces introduced himself as " the Preacher of the Mingzhi."
"He played a significant role in enabling Penglai City to fall so quickly."
When Qin Ze heard the Dharma King say that Penglai City was on the verge of falling, he sensed the presence of Preacher.
The only one who can deal with Preacher is Preacher himself.
Qin Ze immediately called the Son of the Version back.
This guy has been using the excuse of investigating New Land to roam around the Abyss lately.
Thousand Faces arrived in Penglai City through the Forest Clan's teleportation portal and immediately identified the traitor.
The bald man cursed at Thousand Faces, "You traitor! You disloyal and unjust scoundrel! God will make you suffer eternal damnation!"
Thousand Faces immediately followed up with a slap on the head. "Bullshit! I'm Niuniu's most loyal Battle General!"
The bald man gritted his teeth.
Thousand Faces was too strong, so strong that he had no chance to fight back at all, and was picked up like a little chick.
Lao Dao's face was grim. "To get to where you are today, do you know how many resources the Human Race has provided you?"
So many brothers died because of you, have you no conscience?!
The bald man sneered, "My current level of cultivation is the result of my own hard work, and it's what I deserve!"
The Dharma King said on the Local Area Network, "Dude, why does this sound so familiar?"
Qin Ze, bewildered, said, "That name sounds completely unfamiliar to me."
The bald man roared, "You damned heretics! Our Lord will punish you!"
Thousand Faces then slapped him on the head again. "Your master is already dead."
Lao Dao he wanted to draw his sword and chop down this traitor.
Qin Ze stopped him, saying, "Let's keep this person for now; I still have a use for him."
Using the strength of his cane, Thousand Faces bound the bald man and dragged him down.
Lao Dao asked, "What if this happens again next time?"
Qin Ze asked, "Which one are you referring to? The invasion of Strange God, or the chaos Preacher?"
Lao Dao said in a deep voice, "Yes, all of them."
Qin Ze replied, "It will never happen again."
Qin Ze has now achieved complete empathy with the World Will.
The Human Race world had become a part of his body, like his left and right hands.
If any Strange God, beasts, or Preacher appear, Qin Ze will know immediately as soon as he crosses the Abyss Gate.
The appearance of Mingzhi is both a curse and a blessing.
Through His authority, Qin Ze not only amassed a vast amount of faith, Human Race aware of his existence as a god of Human Race, but also strengthened his connection with the world.
Qin Ze asked, "Have all the Level Nine Martial Artist arrived?"
Lao Dao nodded. "That's about it."
Qin Ze snorted lightly, "Let's go together."
"Now that the Grand Consul is no longer suppressing them, some people are starting to have their own ideas again."
"Today I will show them that what Human Race can give them, they can also take back."