Muscular Rabbits Legion: 'No one can escape from the novice village!'-Chapter 768 - 739: Sense of Crisis

The Huan God whipped his head around, only to see twelve great mountains surrounding him, all glowing brightly!

Below the mountains, countless cities were also ablaze with light!

The mountains and cities were actually responding to the wrath of that person!

This was no longer just a human resonance with the mountains; it was heaven and earth resonating together!

This level, the Huan God dared not even imagine!

And then a more terrifying scene unfolded; the mountains and cities, after responding, released white energy beams straight into the nine heavens, crashing into the void.

At the same time, countless beams of light descended from Giant Kun Mountain, pounding onto that temple!

"What... what is this?!" Even with the Huan God’s knowledge, he couldn’t comprehend what this spectacle represented before him.

He only knew that the other party was incredibly terrifying!

Once the other party made a move, he might be slapped to death.

Even though they hadn’t met, such pomp and circumstance indicated that the other’s strength was terrifyingly unmatched and irresistible! At this thought, the Huan God panicked...

Just then, a figure appeared at the entrance of the hall, his entire body shrouded in white light, unable to distinguish his features or stature, but the Huan God did not dare to look directly at him.

He had a feeling that the moment the figure walked out of the hall, would be his moment of death!

As the figure was about to step out of the hall, the Huan God suddenly knelt to the ground with a thud, exclaiming, "Senior, senior, please calm your anger!

Senior, I was wrong.

I beseech you to stay your hand."

"Oh? Wrong? Do you think bowing your head is enough?"

The person did not speak; instead, a Rabbit came over, hands clasped behind its back, looking at him sidelong.

Seeing this exasperating Rabbit, the Huan God really wanted to slap it again, but considering it might also be a clone, he couldn’t be bothered to engage with it.

The Huan God continued to plead, "Senior, I regard what happened before as if it never occurred, I earnestly implore you to spare my life."

Having been at the thirteenth level for some time, the Huan God’s realm could not withstand even a fifteen percent loss; if killed, he would immediately fall to the twelfth level.

Then, those Divine Beasts he suppressed would surely retaliate; should that happen, death would be a favorable outcome.

With this realization, the Huan God became even more terrified, crying out, "Senior, as long as you don’t kill me, I’ll do whatever you say!"

Seeing the Huan God so fearfully, Yi Zheng discreetly tightened his lips.

Though others might not know, he knew very well that despite the grand display of the ancestor, it was ultimately only a Divine of a divine country just barely meeting the minimum requirement, a Divine of the eleventh tier.

Yi Zheng figured that no matter how formidable, crossing two tiers would be the limit, right?

Otherwise, it would be too heaven-defying...

After all, the thirteenth tier is very powerful.

It’s a level twenty presence, higher still a level twenty at the Divine Beast tier!

Of course, everything depended on the Huan God’s strength; unfortunately, Yi Zheng didn’t know what the Huan God’s ceiling was, nor did he know what his own ancestor’s ceiling was.

At any rate, there is a battle, and victory is uncertain.

But now it seemed, Yi Zheng had evidently overestimated the Huan God!

He had originally thought this Huan God, at the thirteenth tier of Divines, must be knowledgeable, might recognize the Divine Country at a glance, leading to a fierce battle.

Never did he imagine, this guy turned out to be a complete novice!

Not recognizing the Divine Country at all, didn’t know at all what a Divine Artifact of the nation was!

Directly frightened by the ostentation of the God Descent.

Given that...

Yi Zheng instantly embraced his role, coldly looking at the Huan God and said, "You’re not worthy of conversing with my family’s ancestor; I am the mortal spokesperson for the ancestor.

What’s your name?"

This time, the Huan God did not dare to bluff, his little life was in someone else’s hands, he whispered, "My name is Huan."

"Huan?" It was the first time Yi Zheng had heard of a one-word name.

The Huan God nodded, "Yes, just Huan.

Originally a little beast on Yiwang Mountain, later Yiwang Mountain flew away, leaving behind a Remnant Range, and I resided within it.

After the mountain body became incomplete, the spiritual energy inside the mountain erupted, propelling my cultivation rapidly, and later the system recognized me as the Divine of the Yiwang Mountain Remnant Range."

Yi Zheng understood, and then asked, "Oh... so you’re also a Remnant Range."

Huan explained, "Not just us, all the famous mountains and great rivers of the present age are left behind as Remnant Ranges. The main mountains have all been moved to the Immortal Realm.

God Forming is twelve transitions, Immortal is one step to the heavens.

After becoming a god, one needs to cultivate another twelve tiers to have the chance to ascend to the heavens.

Immortality is different, with a single step you can ascend to the heavens and enter the Immortal Realm for cultivation."

Yi Zheng heard this, frowning slightly, which didn’t quite match with what the White Eagle God had told him.

However, the White Eagle God was inherently a half-baked one, so it’s normal for his understanding to be flawed.

Yi Zheng asked the Huan God, "I ask you, what is a god, what is an immortal?"

The Huan God was stunned, he couldn’t fathom someone with such a powerful ancestor in the background, wouldn’t know these?

He thought perhaps this Rabbit was testing him, if he spoke carelessly, he might die immediately.

So the Huan God carefully thought, then explained, "Gods are like us, whether it’s by system decree or through rising strength, after successfully undergoing tribulation, they become gods, they are gods.

Immortals are different, Immortals are players, after players successfully undergo tribulation, they become Immortals or Demons, not gods."

Yi Zheng frowned and said, "Players can enter the Immortal Realm in one step?"

The Huan God nodded, "Yes, players can enter the Immortal Realm in one step, one might say they have the initial advantage and benefits. After all, the monsters in the Immortal Realm give more experience value, and the equipment they drop is better, even a random piece of equipment is of Immortal Artifact standard, far beyond what this world could compare."

Yi Zheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, for among the players he was infamously notorious.

Previously, Yi Zheng wasn’t afraid, primarily due to overwhelming strength.

Now, however, the Huan God told him players can enter the Immortal Realm in one step, their power advancing by leaps and bounds.

And Yi Zheng needed another twelve tiers to enter the Immortal Realm!

With the time it took for him to gain twelve tiers, players might have reached an unknown level of strength.

Even whether they would give the Rabbit a chance to rise was uncertain...

Likely, once the players become powerful, they would immediately return, directly killing the Rabbit back to the Newbie Village would be normal.

Yi Zheng asked, "Isn’t that unfair to us?"

The Huan God shook his head, "That I don’t know, after all, I have no legacy, much of this is gathered from fragments broken off the main peak of the Yiwang Mountain."

Yi Zheng nodded, "So you didn’t spout nonsense..."

Hearing this, the Huan God breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Zheng looked at this timid Big Cat, feeling secretly delighted.

If this guy were even a bit bolder, a bit more reckless, his fate would be uncertain.

Fortunately, he was naturally cautious, careful, even a bit cowardly, which worked in Yi Zheng’s favor.

Yi Zheng knew that dealing with such a character, he must maintain his composure and not speak too much, lest he makes a mistake by saying too much!

Yi Zheng said, "My master said, this mountain lacks a Guardian Mountain Beast, are you willing to stay?"

When the Huan God heard this, a deep frown appeared on his forehead, his gaze wary.

Yi Zheng’s heart leaped, preparing for a confrontation at any moment.

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