I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 411 Shen Mojin Learns the Countermeasures of the Mark

Chi Jiujiu devotes herself to her work.

She brings Xiaozhi to assist researchers in studying interstellar objects.

While helping the country to repair and manufacture military equipment such as mechas and warships, he traveled back and forth to the cultivation world to find special materials.

In addition, with the mastermind database.

All the staff of the Institute of Physics of the Sea Island Institute focused on manufacturing robots, and they achieved most of their success in just ten days.

Earth, Chi Jiujiu is so busy that he never gets to the ground.

In the underworld, Wuwang recites sutras day and night to liberate the souls of the dead.

Upper Bound.

In the Honghuang Pagoda.

Ninety-eighth floor.

Looking around, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Broken arms and limbs were scattered on the dry black soil. Shen Mojin stood next to the mountain of corpses, his silver-grey armor stained with blood.

The long sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

——"Ninety-eighth floor, the formation was broken successfully!"

After an ethereal voice.

Shen Mojin raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards the teleportation array emitting white light calmly and coldly.

"Jiujiu, wait for your husband."

Spatial changes.

Shen Mojin came to the 99th floor, blinked his narrow eyes, and when he opened them again, it was pitch black all around.

"What will the ultimate challenge be?"

The tribulations in the upper realm are different from the thunder tribulations in the lower realm.

Gods can borrow ancient divine power to break through the realm barriers and advance to the next realm by passing through the Honghuang Pagoda.

Time passed and the darkness faded away bit by bit.

Shen Mojin saw tens of thousands of "familiar" women appearing in front of him in the morning light.

These tens of thousands of women approached him step by step.

She has a sweet smile and beautiful eyes. The blue bird feathers and mini black swords hanging on her earlobes are swaying slightly, which makes people feel distracted.

【Ajin, you are finally here. 】

The familiar voice entered Shen Mojin's ears, but it made his mind hurt.

"What kind of monster is this..." Shen Mojin frowned and tried hard to regain consciousness.

This demon actually transformed into the appearance of Jiujiu, trying to confuse his mind.

[Ajin, what are you talking about? I am Jiujiu. ]

The women instantly looked pitiful and made artificial sounds in their throats.

"Prepare to die!" Shen Mojin's voice was cold.

This demon deserves to die for making such an expression and making such sounds like Jiujiu.

Shen Mojin drew his sword and slashed at the women around him with disgust... However, the blade only touched phantoms, and the severed shadows quickly merged back together.

【Ajin, why do you want to kill me? 】

The women seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

Tears welled up in their eyes and their voices were sobbing and complaining, so terrifying and eerie that the sound could be heard even on the 99th floor of the Honghuang Pagoda.

Every cry of the woman.

It was like a devil's sound lingering in his ears, carrying aggressive sound waves, devouring his consciousness.

Shen Mojin pursed his lips to block his hearing and continued his attack with fierce moves.

After killing for five days and five nights.

He finally killed all the phantoms one by one, but still couldn't find the real body of the monster.

【Ajin, my heart hurts so much...】

【Ajin, my heart hurts so much...】

【My heart hurts so much.....】

Tens of thousands of voices echoed simultaneously on the ninety-nine floors of the pagoda, directly hitting the sea of ​​consciousness and unable to be blocked at all.

Shen Mojin's willpower was almost overwhelmed.

At this moment, he was like a small insect in the turbulent ocean, quickly caught in the whirlpool, unable to turn over.

His mind became distracted, his handsome figure swayed slightly, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Noisy."

Shen Mojin stabbed his thigh again, ignoring the bleeding wound.

Through a moment of clarity.

He looked around vigilantly, thinking calmly about countermeasures.

There are sound attack monsters that can pick up people's memories. Since we can't find their true bodies by killing them one by one, we can destroy them all at the same time.

Shen Mojin put away his sword and calculated the attack range of the Soul-Devouring Ball in his mind.

He endured the severe pain in his head.

He began to mobilize his divine power to condense an advanced version of the Soul-Devouring Orb, intending to take a gamble and use all his divine power to deliver the strongest attack.

......boom......!!

The Soul Devouring Ball exploded the moment it was thrown down, with such terrifying power that it destroyed all living beings within a hundred miles in an instant.

Tens of thousands of female shadows were blown into pieces.

"Wow!" A crystal clear magic pill rolled to the ground.

Shen Mojin squeezed out the last bit of his divine power, teleported a thousand meters away, collapsed to the ground, and reached out to pick up the magic pill with great effort.

The moment the magic pill was obtained, a stream of light shot straight to the top of the tower.

Rich ancient divine power flowed down from the top of the tower, spreading like ink in water, and soon filled the entire space.

Shen Mojin's exhausted divine power gradually recovered.

He moved swiftly, crossed his legs and meditated, his pupils slightly closed, using ancient divine power to gently yet violently attack the barrier of the super divine realm.

…bang…bang…

Three months passed.

Shen Mojin's slender fingers trembled, his captivating eyes opened, and he instantly changed into the silver armor that had been raised to the point of almost growing mushrooms in the ninety-nine-story tower.

“I have reached the first level of the Super God Realm, and I can finally get out.

Take this opportunity to find out how to remove the Mark of Destiny in the upper realm."

He took out the tower jade, crushed it, and instantly fell to the desolate land outside the tower.

Woof woof...!

——【Lord Wuji, the Emperor of Heaven summons you to the palace.】

The moment Shen Mojin landed on the ground, a big white dog ran towards him, grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled it towards the Heavenly Palace.

In the magnificent imperial palace.

"The little god pays homage to the Emperor and Empress of Heaven."

Shen Mojin bowed politely, glanced at the two people on the imperial chair, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The Lord of Heaven, his facial features are somewhat similar to Jiujiu.

The Queen of Heaven was dressed in brocade and looked elegant and graceful, her features were 70% similar to Wuxie. The divine dog Xiaobai squatted obediently at the Queen of Heaven's feet, staring at him intently.

Could it be...

Shen Mojin was shocked.

Wuji said calmly, "No need to be polite. Jiujiu is my little concubine. I called you here this time because I want to talk about you and Jiujiu."

He looked at his son-in-law who was bowing politely, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Appreciate further details."

After Shen Mojin confirmed the identities of the two people, his expression relaxed slightly.

Wuji, "The mark of destiny has been left between Jiujiu and Wuwang. Do you know that this mark cannot be erased and will never be destroyed?"

"I don't know." Wuji's calm and gentle voice came from above, and Shen Mojin lowered his eyelids to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Does the Emperor of Heaven want to separate him and Jiujiu?

His heart suddenly sank.

Wuji continued, “There are two marks left in Jiujiu’s body. Within a few years, the power of faith will no longer be able to suppress the mutual attacks between the marks.

At that time, she would be in so much pain that she would want to die."

The mark of destiny cannot be erased.

However, the seal of the contract between him and Jiujiu can be lifted.

So in order to prevent Jiujiu from suffering in the future, he wants to push her to Wuwang and let her live with that man?

Shen Mojin's slender figure was gradually shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Wuji looked directly at Shen Mojin, "Wuji, are you willing to terminate the contract with Jiujiu?"

"My son-in-law and Jiujiu are truly in love and do not want to cancel the contract. I hope my father-in-law will agree to this."

Dong! Shen Mojin knelt on the ground and said earnestly to Wuji.

Jiujiu is his beloved wife, the woman he wants to protect forever and spend the rest of his life with, and the mother of his three children.

It was his salvation in his youth and his warmest light.

“Wu Ji, this emperor’s little princess never owes you anything.

No wine,

You are nothing.

You don't want to terminate the contract, so are you going to watch her suffer?

You only care about your own selfishness, you are not worthy of being my son-in-law."

Wuji changed from his previous gentle demeanor.

Every word and sentence was aggressive, and the pressure from the God was released.

"Everything has a solution. Please give me some time to find a solution, father-in-law."

Shen Mojin straightened his back under the strong pressure and knelt down with his iron will, refusing to get up.

His expression was firm, but his heart was in agony.

Once the contract is gone, his fate with Jiujiu will come to an end.

Seeing Jiujiu and him become strangers from then on was a thousand times more painful than killing him.

Two hours later.

“Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t want to terminate the contract with Jiujiu, but—” Wuji and Wuqing looked at each other while sitting on the imperial chairs, and Wuji spoke majestically.

"Please explain, father-in-law."

Shen Mojin raised his eyes and looked towards Wuji.

"When Wuwang marries into the Heavenly Palace, the two of you will assist Jiujiu and help her refine the two marks in her body."