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Chapter 722

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His vision, hearing, touch, and divine sense all improved rapidly. Wang Zhong could even feel countless cells in his body splitting and evolving under the nourishment of the Heroic Soul power, constantly making his body stronger.

With regards to the Heroic Soul Stage, Wang Zhong didn't show much surprise on his face. Instead, a faint smile hung on his face. After comprehending the vastness of the universe, he immediately felt that his achievements were insignificant. There was still a long way to go in his path of cultivation. Wang Zhong was looking forward to the day when he could light up all of the star paths in his star atlas. Perhaps, when he reached that realm, he would be able to head to the true universe and peep into its mysteries.

The changes in his body slowly stopped. The period of rapid growth after the breakthrough had passed. All that was left was to slowly settle and accumulate. At this time, he also felt that someone was approaching at high speed.

Wang Zhong wasn't sure. While maintaining vigilance, he was also secretly looking forward to it. Although the person approaching was powerful, he could sense it in advance, so the gap between them shouldn't be too big. Wang Zhong was looking forward to trying out the power of the Heroic Soul Stage.

Molton knew that the other party had sensed him and didn't hide it. He didn't intend to either, but something was wrong. He only felt the power of an Initial Heroic Soul Stage. Where was the expert?

Molton sensed for a long time but really couldn't find anything. It was obvious at a glance whether he was from the Federation or the Empire. Not only was his appearance completely different, but his temperament was also completely different. Also … why did this guy look so familiar???

Molton was sizing up Wang Zhong, and Wang Zhong was also sizing up Molton. He had actually bumped into someone from the Federation in this godforsaken place. Furthermore, he wasn't weak at all. From the badge on his body, he should be someone from the Potter Clan.

"Are you Wang Zhong?" Molton asked tentatively. Laura had mentioned him so many times that it was hard for him not to recognize him.

He spoke in the Federation language. This person actually knew him?

Wang Zhong was even more surprised. After the other party took off his cloak, it was a young man with yellow skin and black hair. He wore Federation clothes under the thick cloak, but Wang Zhong was sure that he had never seen him before, let alone know him. "I am Wang Zhong. You are?"

The man laughed heartily and extended a hand towards Wang Zhong in a rather enthusiastic manner. "My name is Molton, Molton Potter."

Seeing the puzzled look on Wang Zhong's face, Molton added, "Lola's brother. Our Lola talks about you every day. She thought you were dead. Why did you come to the Empire?"

Molton was also full of gossip. What the hell was this? "Oh right, where's the expert?"

Molton Potter had received permission from his teacher to return to Earth from the Holy Land. The one-year period was almost up, and he had been training in Tutankhamun. Initially, he thought that with his strength, returning to Earth would be a good experience and he wouldn't encounter too much danger. He planned to go to the Kaiser Empire on the other side of the coast to take a look. However, when he was saved by Mu Zi when he was in a desperate situation, he felt the dangerous charm of Tutankhamun. He had been staying in the desert of Tutankhamun for the past six months and planned to stay here until the end of the one-year period. However, he didn't have a chance to thank Mu Zi, which made him feel very regretful.

More than ten days ago, he heard about a little baldy repelling the Beast Tide in Katchirda Village. He guessed that it was very likely that the little baldy was the one who saved him and met him in the tavern in the desert oasis. Thus, he went all the way south, wanting to see this interesting benefactor again before returning to the Holy Land. He just happened to pass by this area and was attracted by the violent energy fluctuations when Wang Zhong broke through. He came to see what was going on, only to find out that it was actually Wang Zhong, who had captivated his sister and turned the Federation's CHF upside down.

Molton had always been very familiar with the news from the Federation. Although the Skylink signal here was sometimes good and sometimes bad, it was still usable. He knew everything about Wang Zhong, the Assassins, and even Wang Zhong and his sister Lola. With his status as an official Holy Disciple, he had long heard that Wang Zhong was exiled to a dangerous place in the Fifth Dimension. That was an experience that was almost equivalent to death. However, he didn't expect to meet Wang Zhong by accident in the desert, and this guy had even broken through to the Heroic Soul Stage …

Molton was also very emotional about the wonders of the world. There were no stories without coincidences.

Wang Zhong shrugged helplessly. "I didn't feel it. I just cast my Heroic Soul by chance."

Molton didn't think that Wang Zhong was lying. Maybe he had judged wrongly, or maybe it was a phenomenon caused by a solar eclipse. Damn it, it was too embarrassing to scare himself. Sensing the aura of flames, this guy's Dharma Idol should be of the flame type.

After sorting out their relationship, they were naturally friends and not enemies. Molton had a carefree and forthright personality, and he had a lot in common with Lola. He was relatively easy to get close to, and after a few words of conversation, the two were considered to be familiar with each other. Molton asked about the situation when Wang Zhong was sent to the cursed lands. Wang Zhong skipped over the matter of Gong Yi and the others and roughly explained the process. He trusted the Potter Family quite a lot. As for Lola's brother, although he had never met him before, he had heard a lot about him when he was in Copperfield. He was also a straightforward person, definitely not the same type as those hedonistic sons of rich parents in the Federation.

Molton didn't care about this. He didn't care how Wang Zhong survived, but he asked about Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol because he was qualified to bring Wang Zhong to the Holy Land. After all, Wang Zhong had passed the so-called 'test', so he was naturally qualified to go. He just wanted to confirm his Dharma Idol.

However, when he saw Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol of the Fire-Eyed Spirit King, he was slightly disappointed. Frankly speaking, the Federation liked this type of Dharma Idol, but this Flaming Spirit King was too biased. Not only was it a single fire element, but it also didn't have any power of the natural order.

Wang Zhong didn't explain. His situation was rather special, and it was different from the self-awareness of others. His Spirit King grade was different.

Molton could feel the power of the Flaming Spirit King. Frankly speaking, it was not bad, but it was only at a decent level. He was a little disappointed, but he was qualified to go to the Holy Land, so he decided to give his sister some face.

"It's time for me to return. After I go to the Katchirda Village to see Mu Zi, I will return to the Holy Land." Molton confirmed the news about Mu Zi from Wang Zhong and was quite happy. He had originally come for Mu Zi, and he would feel sorry if he couldn't see him. The rules of the Holy Land were strict, and it wasn't easy for him to convince his teacher. Now that it was time for him to return, he didn't know when would be the next time he could come to Earth. "What about you, Wang Zhong? What plans do you have? If you want to go to the Holy Land, I can take you there. "

In fact, with Wang Zhong's situation, it would be better for him to stay in the Empire. If he returned to the Federation, the Zhao Family and the Gui Family would definitely not let him off. If he went to the Holy Land, his qualifications would probably be miserable.

In fact, when Wang Zhong heard Molton say that he came from the Holy Land and was about to go back, Wang Zhong was already tempted. Originally, he planned to return to the Federation to find a way to enter the Holy Land after he achieved his Heroic Soul. However, Wang Zhong felt that he still had to confirm some things if he asked Molton to take him there directly. He didn't want to harm Laura's brother. "Is this okay? Will the Federation Parliament and the 10 Great Families make things difficult for you? "

"The Parliament and the 10 Great Families?" Molton laughed out loud. "If it were up to them, you would probably have been executed directly. Why would they send you to the cursed land? It's just because you have a place in the Holy Land. Even if the Holy Land didn't ask about this matter, they wouldn't dare to publicly execute you. Instead, they tried their best to banish you to that place in the name of training. They were afraid that if someone reported this matter to the Holy Land, they wouldn't have any room to explain. Now that you have passed the training test and achieved your Heroic Soul and Dharma Idol, you have met the requirements to enter the Holy Land. If you want to go to the Holy Land, none of them will dare to stop you. Don't worry! Let's go to Katchirda Village first. After I meet the little baldy, you will go to the Holy Land with me! "

Molton's voice was full of confidence, and he felt comfortable in his heart. This kid was quite a good friend, but Molton wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble.

Wang Zhong was full of curiosity about everything in the Holy Land, and Molton happened to be a know-it-all in the Holy Land. The two of them headed south, and along the way back to Katchirda Village, Wang Zhong already had a general understanding of the Holy Land while listening to Molton's nagging.

It was an alternative world hidden in the Fifth Dimension. It was named after its discoverer, the Holy Saint Teacher Adalia. It was also known as the Adalia Space or Adalia City. The prophet was only a discoverer, not a creator. The origin of the Holy City was still a mystery even now. It was said that the entire city had already existed when the prophet discovered that place. The architectural style was extremely similar to that of Earth's civilization, and it had a complete set of automatic operating systems. However, there were no signs of human habitation. The city, or even the entire world, was empty as if it had been abandoned.

Some people said that it was a projection of the Fifth Dimension world to another world, but this statement couldn't be fully accepted. This was because this world was too real, as if it had been specially left for humans. Although there were many signs of dimensional civilization, a considerable number of them were the direction of human evolution. Of course, the most important thing was not its origin, but that it had indeed saved humans and brought light.

The prophet Adalia discovered the Holy City and trained there. He then sent humans from Earth there through various means. Now, the Holy City had already developed from a desolate place to a large-scale city with a population of hundreds of thousands.

Not only did it have a unique environment for training, but there were also many remnants of rune technology and even dimensional technology that were unimaginable to humans. At least two-thirds of the existing technology of the Human Federation, especially the aspects related to runes, was learned from the Holy City. In addition, most Heavenly Soul Stage soldiers lived in the Holy Land. They might travel around and go on adventures in the Dimensional Space, but they would eventually return to the Holy Land, which formed the absolute core of the Holy Land.

Wang Zhong naturally had to understand the structure and origin of the Holy Land, but what was most relevant to him were the three major forces in the Holy Land — the Tyrants, the Mystic Sect, and the Sparta Clan.

"After entering the Holy Land, you will be a Holy Apprentice. The first thing you need to do is to qualify to become a Holy Disciple. The more important thing here is the choice of the three major forces. If you want me to recommend you …

"Although the Sparta Clan is relatively balanced, it's where the 10 Great Families gather. I don't recommend you to go to the Sparta Clan. Although there are teachers above you, and even those from the 10 Great Families who have a grudge against you will definitely not dare to mess around, it's not comfortable to stay with a bunch of people who don't like you all the time, right? And to be honest, an overly balanced training method will only cultivate mediocrity. Perhaps everyone is above the standard, but they are greedy and don't suck. If they learn too much, their minds will be mixed, and they won't have any unique characteristics. Among the amazing experts who have appeared in the Holy Land over the years, almost none of them are from the Sparta Clan. "

Molton himself was a rebellious person who didn't take the usual path.

"The second is the Tyrants. Although there are relatively few of them, frankly speaking, the characteristics of the Tyrants are quite distinct. They pursue extreme power, and their individual strength is stronger than that of the Sparta Clan. It's just that their training method is a bit too perverted. They randomly modify their bodies, making them look neither human nor ghost. Moreover, the Tyrants have accepted the most alien races among the three major forces. Many alien races that have been absorbed by the Holy Land like to gather in the Tyrants. They are all 'monsters' anyway, so they aren't afraid of being modified … Anyway, they are quite perverted, but their strength is indeed not to be underestimated. The last time someone in the Holy Land was promoted to a Sacred Teacher, it happened in the Tyrants.

"The last is the Mystic Sect. The Mystic Sect is better at cultivating the soul, and the soul is the foundation of all cultivation." Speaking of the Mystic Sect, Molton couldn't help but smile. "The dean of the Mystic Sect is also a member of the Patriarch Society, the only disciple of the Prophet Adalia, and a Tenth Level Sacred Teacher. Other than the Prophet who has broken through the void and disappeared, the old dean is definitely the number one person in the Holy Land. How can the Mystic Sect founded by such a person be ordinary? Frankly speaking, I think the Mystic Sect is the orthodox sect in the Holy Land. Everything else … "

"Ahem." Wang Zhong interrupted him. "Brother Molton, which force are you from?"

"Of course, the Four Mystic Sects! I'm not bragging and speaking up for my sect, but the big boss is the big boss. Who doesn't know that the Mystic Sect is the most arrogant in the Holy Land? Not to mention, the Sparta Clan and the Tyrants even play dirty tricks to snatch people every year during enrollment. The Mystic Sect is the only one who has no use for us. "

Wang Zhong could only reserve his opinion on such boasting. The three major forces had been on par with each other in the Holy Land for so many years, and it was definitely difficult to really distinguish who was superior among them. Some of Molton's judgments were obviously subjective and could not be used as a standard to measure their strength. Besides, even if the Mystic Sect was really the strongest, the strongest might not be the best. After carefully understanding it, Wang Zhong felt that the Tyrants were quite suitable for him.

First of all, the Tyrants were far away from the disputes between the Parliament and the 10 Great Families. Although these two forces could not cause much trouble in the Holy Land, as Molton said, it would be uncomfortable to face enemies every day.

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