You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"Nuclear bomb!!!"

This is a real nuclear bomb!

Although the owner of Liu Yuntian’s new arm was only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his strength is completely comparable to that of the Void Refinement Realm.

He knew very well how terrifying the power of the Void Refinement Stage was. Compared with the nuclear bomb in his previous life, it was even more powerful!

Now, if Liu Yuntian strikes with all his strength, there will be no grass growing within a thousand miles!

"The fire of extreme yang... the thunder of extreme yin..."

What are these two?

The explosion energy is so strong, what kind of material can isolate the two?

Holding the Spirit Ball in his hand, Liu Yuntian looked at the Fifth Uncle Ya, "How many have you made?"

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Uncle Ya quickly reached for the ring, but in the end he only took out four rings, which he placed on the table. He said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "There are only five... Extreme Yin Thunder and Extreme Yang Fire are extremely rare. With my current financial resources, I have only collected this much..."

Liu Yuntian fell silent, his eyes fixed on the gray sphere in his hand, thinking to himself: If the number of such things increases, it is entirely possible to produce a qualitative change in quantity.

In the Blue Planet of the past, only a few thousand of these things were needed to allow a technological civilization to return to its primitive state.

His expression gradually became solemn, as if he was thinking about something important.

Fifth Uncle Ya, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw Liu Yuntian's expression change.

He thought that he had changed the name without permission and made the other party unhappy, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and said carefully: "Nuclear Bomb... I really don't understand why it is named like this, so I changed the name. If Brother Liu still thinks that Nuclear Bomb is more..."

"Do not……"

Liu Yuntian observed the gray ball in his hand and raised his hand to interrupt Diwu Shuya's words.

His eyes were focused and deep, as if he was seeing deeper mysteries through the sphere. "There are no nuclear bombs in this world... and we can't make that thing." He whispered to himself, with a hint of helplessness and emotion in his voice.

Then, Liu Yuntian raised his head and looked at Diwu Shuya, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Smiling, he said, "The Lingji Ball is very good, I like this name very much!"

His tone was full of appreciation and affirmation, which made Diwu Shuya feel relieved.

Then he threw two more Spiritual Balls with a smile, "I'll give these three to Brother Liu as a thank you gift. Most of the weapons in the holy land are ordinary weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds. I've long found them boring. If you have any new ideas, I hope Brother Liu will be generous in giving me advice!"

"Knock knock!" Nalan Yumo knocked on the table impatiently. "Fifth, we are here to do business. Can we talk about your personal matters later?"

Fifth Uncle Ya scratched his face awkwardly, nodded, and sat back down.

At this time, Nalan Yumo stood up, supported the table with both hands and looked at Liu Yuntian, "Then congratulations on your official entry into the ranks of immortal cultivation forces. Although you used some tricks to get to the top, I have to say that you succeeded."

"But I still want to remind you that it is not so easy to establish an immortal cultivation dynasty. Even though it is easy to train millions of Qi-refining and foundation-building soldiers, that is only strong for a mortal dynasty. Facing a powerful god-transforming warrior, no matter how many Qi-refining and foundation-building soldiers there are, it will only be a matter of sweating."

At this point, Nalan Yumo's eyes turned cold, "Raising millions of golden elixirs...even the six major sacred places can't do it...it's better to concentrate resources on training strong people."

Liu Yuntian leaned back on the chair, looked at Nalan Yumo with empty eyes, and muttered with a sneer in his heart: Cultivate a good seedling, and then have it taken away by you six holy places?

"Miss Nalan's suggestion is very good. Don't make suggestions next time."

"Daliang will submit to the Holy Land, and the resources it offers every year will not be in short supply. As for how Daliang will develop, that is Liu's business, and there is no need for Miss Nalan to worry."

Nalan Yumo pouted and glared at Liu Yuntian, muttering: You don’t know how to appreciate a good person!

Then he walked out of the house, his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only two words in the wind.

"You have already understood the letter from the Holy Lords, so I will not say more. They also asked me to bring you a message."

"You used their rules to change your class, but that's all. Now you still have to abide by their rules, and what's written in the letter is... rules!"

"Crack!"

Liu Yuntian accidentally broke off the armrest of the chair.

"Your mind is in turmoil." The swordsman's voice sounded in his mind.

Liu Yuntian took a deep breath, put the armrest on the table, and sneered at himself.

At this moment, the bewildered Fifth Uncle Ya stood up awkwardly and said, "Uh...it's late at night, I won't bother you any more."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just as he took a step forward, Liu Yuntian suddenly shouted, "Fifth Brother, wait a minute!"

When Diwu Shuya heard this, he turned back in confusion and stopped where he was.

I saw a glimmer of light in Liu Yuntian's hands, and he was actually holding a corpse in his hands and walking towards me.

Walking closer, Liu Yuntian said, "This mechanical puppet is damaged. Brother Fifth, please help repair it. The cost is negotiable."

The Fifth Uncle nodded, a look of sudden enlightenment on his face: "So Nalan bought the mechanical puppet for Brother Liu. I was wondering before, why would she need a mechanical puppet with her strength..."

As he spoke, he put the mechanical puppet into his storage ring, then bowed and said goodbye to Liu Yuntian: "After it is repaired, I will send it back to Brother Liu, and I will return to the Holy Land first."

Liu Yuntian smiled and nodded, bidding farewell to the Fifth Holy Son.

However, shortly after the Fifth Holy Son left, a figure walked in from outside the door.

The man had an upright posture and walked with a calm and confident pace. When Liu Yuntian saw him, he could not help but stand there in a daze.

After the other party walked into the hall, he did not speak, but just stood there quietly without saying a word.

Liu Yuntian was silent for a long time, exhaled deeply, and said slowly: "You... are back."

The figure moved upon hearing the voice, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Greetings, Mr. Liu."

This person was none other than Qi Xing who had disappeared for a long time!

Liu Yuntian was in a complicated mood at this time. He had killed the other party's father and killed his sister with his own hands. Now that he came back by himself, it meant that Qi Sheng was not with him.

The entire Qi family...was ruined by Liu Yuntian and only he was left.

"Qi Xing, your father's matter..."

Without waiting for Liu Yuntian to finish, Qi Xing lowered his head again with tears in his eyes, "It was my incompetence! I failed to protect Mr. Liu, which led to all this. My father's choices were all voluntary."

Liu Yuntian opened his mouth but said nothing. He just nodded and said, "I'm glad you're back. Get up."

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your concern!" Qi Xing raised his arm, wiped his tears, stood up and walked to Liu Yuntian.

"Your brother..."

When Qi Xing heard this, he sighed and said, "I didn't find Xiao Sheng. I don't know where he went."