The scene of killing the Shadow Spirit General was huge, but the Soaring Dragon Sword was not dubbed.
This gave Fang Ning a bad feeling, and he quickly checked the System Notification.
System Notification: [The System used Mythical Skill "Morality of Heaven and Earth" to seal the Shadow Spirit General.
The System used True Bodhi Tactics to activate Mythical Skill "Ghost Exorcism in the Underworld" to lock onto the Shadow Spirit General.
The System used Mythical Skill "Bodhi Unity" to greatly increase the attack power of the Soaring Dragon Sword.
The System used Mythical Skill "Teleportation" to attack the Shadow Spirit General!
Critical Hit!
Fatal Attack!
Dragon Force Suppression!
Morality Restraint!
Buddhism Restraint!
…
The Shadow Spirit General's real body hidden in the World of Spirits and Souls was killed.
The System obtained 550 billion experience points.
The System eliminated an Ocean-level powerhouse across worlds.
The System obtained a lot of cross-border fame.
The System eliminated the source of terror and obtained an astronomical amount of Morality.
The System eradicated a fatal threat from the Heavenly Axiom and obtained 10,000 Heavenly Merit Points.
The System obtained artifact "Shadow Cloak". Effect: Hide the body, only true gods can see through it.
The System obtained treasure "Storage Bracelet".]
After reading the notification, Fang Ning finally understood why the Black Sword did not dare to speak. Most of the credit belonged to Sir System.
He said in relief, "As expected, this Shadow Spirit General is not a fool. Like the others, its real body did not descend into this world. However, Sir System, what's up with your" Ghost Exorcism in the Underworld "? How can it lock onto a target across worlds?"
"Look at you, you don't even understand this when you don't cultivate?" Sir System took the opportunity to reprimand him. "If you cultivate the True Bodhi Tactics every day, you should understand that it is all-encompassing. Exorcism is one of its specialties. As long as I've been to that place and formed karma with that spirit, I can lock onto it through the chain of karma."
After Sir System's explanation, Fang Ning finally understood and said in admiration, "Impressive, mortal system. You've really impressed me this time. Looks like you're not far from becoming a god."
"It's not bad," Sir System said proudly. "This time, I've earned quite a bit. I'm only one step away from becoming a god."
"Oh, then how far is this step?" Fang Ning asked impatiently. "How much longer do I need to reach it?"
He had already played all the roles that a mortal could play: a tycoon, an emperor, the leader of the Righteous Alliance. Now, he wanted a taste of what it was like to pretend to be a god.
"Uh …" Sir System suddenly stuttered. "You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, this isn't something you should worry about. Hurry up and get back to work, and prepare the logistics for me."
'There must be a conspiracy,' Fang Ning thought with absolute certainty.
"Let me guess. Is it possible that one of the prerequisites is to upgrade the system to level 100?" he said faintly.
"Don't make wild guesses. In short, it's very complicated to ascend to the Realm of Gods. Upgrading from Ocean-level to Planet-level isn't something that can be achieved by just spending experience points." Sir System tried to change the topic. "You'll need to complete a series of prerequisite tasks. For example, you'll need to go through System Reincarnation to upgrade your physical fitness in all aspects. You'll need to achieve a complete transformation of your life level, from a body of flesh and blood to a sacred body."
"Before reincarnating, I have to max level first, right? I can finally get married. "Fang Ning caught the key point.
"I've said it before. When it comes to matters of the heart, I always suggest breaking up. Why are you always so fixated on the problem of marriage? "Sir System said angrily.
"Nonsense," Fang Ning said forcefully. "I can only get married when you've reached level 100. My Fang family really has an imperial throne to inherit and to carry on the family line. Besides, it'll be fun to have a child who can call me Papa every day. "
Sir System immediately advised earnestly, "Don't fall for the evil tricks of those nanny-dad novels! You're going to become a god in the future. As long as you have a child, there will always be a fool who will jump out and prophesy that you'll be overthrown by your own child. Do you remember how Zeus ascended to the throne? He overthrew his own father. Do you know how Zeus prevented his own son from overthrowing him? He cuckolded himself and gave a beautiful wife to a mortal. His child, who could have overthrown him, became a weakling who couldn't be apotheosized. He died quite a tragic death. "
"F * ck, where did you get all this old history?" Fang Ning was shocked and said awkwardly, "The Zeus Pantheon had such a prophecy because their family has a tradition of sons overthrowing their fathers. The Fang family won't do that."
"Hmph, you can't be sure, can you? In order to completely avoid this situation, it's best not to have children. That way, the pantheon in the future can be stable. "Sir System said seriously." I'm planning for the long term! "
"Uh, you actually know how to think about the long term? How rare. "Fang Ning said hesitantly.
Sir System's words were not without reason. Since he had become a god, the meaning of carrying on the family line and finding an heir was much weaker.
"Of course. If you die, I won't have a good ending." Sir System said seriously.
Fang Ning thought about it for a while and decided to put the dispute aside for now. He would talk about it after he had thought it through.
"Alright, we'll talk about this later. Since the Shadow Ghost General has been destroyed, quickly inform Ren Ruofeng and the others to organize manpower to clean up Earth and resume production. This is the important thing, lest they go bankrupt. "Fang Ning said seriously.
"Do as you please. I need to concentrate on developing for a while." After successfully fooling the Host, Sir System was in a good mood and gave Fang Ning autonomy.
Thus, Fang Ning sent a message to Ren Ruofeng and asked him to send someone to clean up the aftermath.
Now that the Shadow Ghost General was no longer controlling the ghosts outside, the scattered ghosts were no longer a major threat.
Not long after, Ren Ruofeng replied.
In the message, there were many shocking and complimentary contents. Fang Ning almost felt awkward reading it. He never knew that Oldman Ren had such a good skill at cozying up to others …
It was not that he did not know the significance of destroying the Shadow Ghost General, but when he saw the reply, he had underestimated the significance.
This meant that Earth had the ability to gather resources and focus them to fight against the invading army sent by the Upper Realm.
This meant that the route set by the former Ren Ruofeng was real and feasible. The strategic idea of concentrating power to do big things was completely correct.
If there was no prior arrangement, if the situation was left to its own devices and the strategy of growing freely, there would be no way to gather a huge amount of magical energy in a short period of time and finally transform it into the driving force to defeat the Shadow Ghost General.
"Hey, this guy is quite generous. He's even prepared to gather another hundred million Dan units of magical energy as my labor fee. Not bad, not bad. You'll be responsible for the daily conversion of these hundred million Dan units of magical energy. "Sir System said immediately after reading the reply.
"You wish. I'm very busy. You can just pick a thread to do this. I helped out previously because it was urgent. Now that the crisis has been resolved, I have more important things to do. "Fang Ning said confidently.
"What more important things? You're not going to find a wife, are you? "Sir System said angrily.
"None of your business." Fang Ning went into the Draconic Arcane Realm.
…
The World of Spirits and Souls, the cave of the Three Wise Men.
"The Shadow Ghost General is really dead …" Gold-masked Man said faintly.
"Looks like that person is hiding something very powerful. We've already given the Shadow Ghost General enough protection, but he was still killed in one hit. How detestable. Is he really that strong? If we don't get rid of this guy, how are we going to absorb vitality from the Lower Realm? "Bronze-masked Man said angrily.
"We just had a good start, but it stopped abruptly. The Spirit Lords are very angry." Silver-masked Man said with a headache.
He had just gone to see a few Spirit Lords. They asked them to immediately come up with a new solution to this problem.
"Then what should we do? The Shadow Ghost General was already the strongest among all the Spirit Generals. Moreover, his real body was hidden in the World of Spirits and Souls. How could he be killed? We're not fools. Are we going to continue to give our lives to that guy and let him grow quickly? Are we going to let the Spirit Lords come down personally? "Bronze-masked Man said helplessly.
When Gold-masked Man heard this, he suddenly took out a book.
The other two looked at him curiously.
The title of the book was … The Tragic Death of a Boss.
"This is a book that the Shadow Ghost General sent to me before he died. It came from that person's laptop," Gold-masked Man said lightly.
"Uh, what kind of rubbish book is this? You'll be defeated the moment you see the name. What's so good about it?" Bronze-masked Man said disdainfully.
Silver-masked Man's temper was much better. He took the book and flipped through it. His face was immediately filled with shock and he immediately realized, "I see. I understand now. This is the only way to break out of this situation."
"Yes, before I saw this book, I was still racking my brains. It was only after I heard Brother Copper's complaints that I realized that the records in this book are the only way to win," Gold-masked Man said lightly.
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