Section 2091

Seeing so many people's eyes sweeping over him, Lin Moyu simply removed the hidden information openly.

[Name: Lin Moyu]

[Realm: Little God]

Two pieces of information are revealed.

There was a sudden commotion all along the road sign.

Countless voices burst out at the same time, like thunder.

"It's indeed Lin Moyu〃¨!"

"He actually reached the level of the Little God. I remember that when he was in the Maple Forest Secret Realm, he was only at the sixth level of the God King."

"How is this possible? How could he practice so fast."

"Oh my god, how long has it been? How did he do it?"

"Could this be a true genius? That would be terrifying."

The movement in the God King's passage also attracted the attention of the gods in another passage next to it.

The deities also met Lin Moyu. Among them were deities who had experienced the Maple Forest Secret Realm, and they all knew Lin Moyu.

"It's really him, he's actually reached the level of the Little God."

"This kind of cultivation speed can no longer be described as a genius."

"I've seen a lot of geniuses, but like him, all geniuses are bullshit."

"Look at him, and then look at those little guys in my family, they are really nothing like shit."

"Not just the little guy at home, even you and me are nothing compared to him."

"With such a talent, it's no wonder he is considered to be on par with the God of War."

Several gods had wry smiles on their faces. They had practiced for thousands of years before reaching the realm of gods.

But Lin Moyu, after all his hard work and only a few decades, had already reached the level of a minor god.

Becoming a god is already a certainty for Lin Moyu, it's just a matter of time.

It's probably only a matter of time before I catch up with them.

If they had known that Lin Moyu would have become a god long ago, he had to stop on his own, fearing that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Lin Moyu accepted everyone's gaze, and at the same time he felt a large amount of faith coming towards him.

These powers of belief are new and come from very close sources, namely, the people around us.

Because these people are at a very high level, and at worst they are god-kings, so the power of faith gained is very good in both quantity and quality.

"｀. It's an unexpected gain."

Lin Moyu smiled, and people's comments about him kept coming to his ears.

There is admiration, envy, jealousy, and a small amount of dissatisfaction.

There were all kinds of comments, and he accepted them calmly.

In front of the human tower that was tens of thousands of meters high, Lin Moyu felt its majesty and splendor.

On the human tower, there are countless images of human martyrs carved on it.

These pictures seem like legendary stories, telling how the human race rose step by step in desperate situations until today.

Countless martyrs paid a huge price in blood for the entire human race.

Let everyone remember the disasters that the human race has suffered.

The Human Tower exudes invisible power, impacting and washing people's hearts, making people awe-inspiring.

That is the will of generations of human ancestors to stay on top.

After watching for a while, Lin Moyu walked into the Human Tower.

The human tower was very quiet and empty. There was no one in the huge area.

There seemed to be a faint sound of wind, and in the sound of the wind, someone seemed to be whispering.

This kind of voice seems real, but (Qian Li's) seems illusory, making it difficult to grasp.

Lin Moyu knew very well that this was also the voice formed by the final convergence of the will of the ancestors of the human race.

At this time, he was slightly startled, and he realized something.

The Human Tower is not just an ordinary building like the mission center.

Its existence has a more profound significance.

"This should be a terrible magic weapon!"

Lin Moyu thought to himself, and he felt that his judgment was not wrong.

The existence of the Human Tower is by no means as simple as handing in a mission.

At that moment, a bright yellow light shot down from the top of the tower tens of thousands of meters away and fell on Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu also stopped and looked towards the sky.

He saw layers of white clouds appearing together with the light.

The white clouds contained astonishing power, and they fell to the pines with huge pressure.

Lin Moyu's shoulders sank suddenly, as if he was carrying a high mountain, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Lin Moyu was surprised, "It's the Human Emperor Network."

Chapter 1805 The youngest general in human history

As long as you are a human cultivator, you will inevitably deal with the Human Emperor Network frequently.

Everyone is very familiar with the atmosphere of Renhuang Network.

Especially in the divine city, the power of the Human Emperor Network is more powerful and its aura becomes more and more obvious.

The white clouds falling with the bright yellow light clearly exuded the power of the Human Emperor Network.

It was stronger than anything Lin Moyu had ever felt.

In the past, the Human Emperor Network only interfered with reality, but now, it is truly reflected in reality.

Lin Moyu raised his head and looked at the white clouds falling from the sky.

The white clouds dispersed, covering the entire human tower, and then the human tower turned into a sea of ​​stars.

Shadows appeared one after another in the sea. The shadows were all the powerful men of the human race. There was a god king, a god, and the other side.

There are even more countless enemy races, terrifying enemies, many times more enemies than the human race.

The predecessors of the human race fought bloody battles, fighting endlessly against the enemy for the sake of the human race.

Flesh and blood filled the starry sky, and they refused to retreat.

The strong and invincible will gathered in the starry sky, and together with flesh and blood, formed a tall tower.

Countless strong men stood on the tower and dealt fatal blows to the enemy.

Countless strong men stood on the tower, beaten into bloody foam, but still lingering.

Countless strong men. . .

Lin Moyu was shocked when he saw this scene.

"This is the origin of the Terran Tower."

"The Human Tower is a magic weapon forged by countless ancestors with their flesh and blood and supreme will."

What you see before your eyes 790 is shocking to your heart and soul.

The invisible mountain pressing down on you is the blood and flesh of the human race’s predecessors. It is their entrustment and a responsibility.

The strong must hold up the sky for the human race and fight for a space for survival.

Lin Moyu's heart was like a mirror, "I am a human race, and the responsibility of the human race is also my responsibility."

After the words fell, the invisible mountain disappeared, and the body became lighter.

Under the light, Lin Moyu felt light and happy.

[Human Lin Moyu, please put your will into the Human Tower. 】

The familiar voice of Renhuang Network sounded in my ears.

Lin Moyu's soul moved, and he gathered his own will and threw it into the human tower.

The human tower roared and shook, and above the white clouds, countless seniors looked at Lin Moyu at the same time.

Then, Lin Moyu saw his will condensed and formed on the white clouds, and he became one of them.

At this moment, Lin Moyu felt that he had a deeper connection with the Human Tower.

From then on, there was an additional responsibility on my body, a responsibility belonging to the human race.

[It has been verified that Lin Moyu of the human race, number 1003, has exceeded the quota for promotion to the divine city. 】