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Chapter 1180 Undercurrent Rising

Who is willing to accept the fate of being reduced to food rations at birth? Which human being is treated like an animal and does not want to gain freedom and dignity?

Moreover, their fate affects not only themselves, but also their descendants for generations to come!

As long as there is a chance to change everything, for countless captive humans, they can give everything!

"I need a group of people to help me refine the elixir. As long as you study hard, I can not only change your status." Qin Yichen glanced at the hundreds of people in front of him, and his faint voice was like thunder in everyone's ears.

The sound echoed in my ears: "I can even send you back to the territory of Shengtian Mansion."

Hearing Qin Yichen's promise, more than a hundred people in the clan looked excited.

The Shengtian Mansion area is a taboo among all races!

Powerful men from countless races are always coveting that area, and if given the opportunity, they will completely carve it up.

However, it is also the most sacred place that countless enslaved humans yearn for.

In history, even with the efforts of all races to suppress it, there have been countless incidents of human race fleeing, and their direction is towards the Shengtian Mansion.

However, without the majestic existence of Ancestor Hongjun, no one can lead the human race out of the territory of the strong men of all races.

The countless people who fled, without exception, all died on the way!

Qin Yichen's promise would definitely be extremely shocking news if it were known to other powerful people from all races.

Looking at this young man who was only about twenty years old, more than a hundred people couldn't help but believe in this almost impossible thing.

With a few words, Qin Yichen successfully achieved his goal without revealing his identity.

At this time, the faces of these human beings no longer looked as frightened as before. Instead, they looked like they had been reborn. Their eyes were filled with excitement as they looked at Qin Yichen.

Later, Qin Yichen also handed over some basic god-refining techniques to them.

Not every human race is qualified to be an alchemist.

Among the human race, among ten thousand people, it is considered extremely good to have one person whose mental strength reaches the threshold of an alchemist.

Qin Yichen didn't have much hope in this either.

After all, what he did was just trying his best to save some of his compatriots who were in dire straits.

However, what surprised him was that in just a few days, he discovered that nearly half of the hundreds of people had reached the threshold of alchemists!

Moreover, the talents of the rest of the people are also extremely good. Even if they cannot become alchemists, they still have certain talents in martial arts!

In fact, this is also related to the status of the human race.

Because countless races regard them as food rations, there are even many powerful races who use miraculous elixirs to transform their bodies.

The more outstanding their talents are, the better the effect of raw food will be!

Later, Qin Yichen also relied on his identity to build a huge mansion in the inner area of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters City, which was well-equipped to accommodate the human race.

To the outside world, this is the most secret place of the Feile Chamber of Commerce, and countless precious elixirs flow out from here.

But in fact, under this guise, this place has become a secret base of the human race.



Under Qin Yichen's arrangement, half a year gradually passed, and the day of the most powerful man's apprenticeship ceremony gradually came.

At this time, the City of Ten Thousand Demons was already crowded with people, and countless powerful men from all races gathered here in admiration.

When the time comes, the strongest Mo Sheng also appears.

This powerful man whose end is approaching is full of the aura of twilight. However, his appearance is majestic and deep, and his old body seems to be brewing with terrifying energy.

Even though countless people know that Mo Sheng's end is not far away, this most powerful man is still like a mountain, sitting in front of the heroes with a majestic aura.

This apprenticeship ceremony was extremely grand, and Qin Yichen's name had already spread throughout all the famous mountains and rivers in Wanzu Continent.

Under the guidance of Saint Mo Yao, Qin Yichen also met countless important figures from various races.

Of course, Qin Yichen also noticed that although all the faces of these envoys were extremely kind, Qin Yichen clearly noticed that there were murderous intentions underneath many of the hypocritical faces.

Thinking about it, this must be related to Qin Yichen's battle in the Leize Mountains and slaughtering the opponent's proud disciples or geniuses in the clan.

Although Qin Yichen is famous across the continent, the more outstanding he is, the more jealous he will be. If a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

If it weren't for his special status, I'm afraid there would be countless dark hands reaching out to him in the dark.

Of course, most of the powerful people who came to congratulate were still flattering and fawning.

After all, whether it is the identity of a god-level race or the most powerful Mo Sheng behind him, they are both admirable existences.

"Brother Qin, this is the elder of our clan, Qing Fengcheng."

During the apprenticeship ceremony, Qingluan also accompanied the clan elders and presented generous gifts to Qin Yichen.

"Brother Qin, you killed a lot of the children of powerful men with honors last time. For example, that old man, named Jing Zhen, was a peak Saint-level man. His son was blown to pieces by you in the battle in the Leize Mountains.

Scum."

After becoming his disciple, Qingluan also stayed with Qin Yichen, naming for him from time to time some powerful people who had a grudge against him.

"And that old woman over there, the Tai Jue woman. She has been stuck at the peak of the Saint level for thousands of years. Her most beloved granddaughter, you slapped her head into the chest with your palm."

Qingluan enthusiastically introduced the enemies among the guests to Qin Yichen, but Qin Yichen's face became increasingly gloomy as he listened.

In the Silent Zelin, there were at least two to three hundred strong men who died in his hands.

And this time, the most powerful man's disciple recruitment ceremony was actually attended by enemies. I am afraid that many of them came here specifically to see what he looked like, so that they could seek revenge in the future.

Although, they clearly did not dare to do anything to Qin Yichen.

However, if he leaves the City of Ten Thousand Demons and goes out to practice, he doesn’t know what kind of interception he will encounter secretly!

"Hey, Brother Qin, I really didn't expect that with the name of the race behind you and the reputation of Lord Mo Sheng, so many powerful people would still come to see you. It seems that your reputation has reached a terrifying level.

ah."

Qingluan looked a little gloating and smiled.

"Brother Qingluan, please stop joking."

Qin Yichen said with a bitter smile.

"I'm not kidding, Brother Qin. I'm afraid that after today, your portrait will be spread throughout the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Once you leave here, I'm afraid there will be many strong men at the peak of the Saint level coming to seek revenge."

Qingluan said solemnly.
Chapter completed!
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