Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Mo Zunyue saw the deadly dark star field as another scene.

The blood-colored luck turned into a long river flowing in space, rushing from the disaster area where the weapon exploded towards the dark star field.

These blood colors are all drawn from dead people, and if they are kept for themselves, they can greatly increase their cultivation.

This is the way of Sangqi's practice.

He is still the same as before, for the sake of cultivation, he does not take human life at all.

When Mo Zunyue saw Fu Lan and Shen Fuwei, she said directly, "I'll go in and have a look, you two are guarding outside, and continue to pay attention to the movements of the Zhushenjiao."

Shen Fuwei was worried, "No one has been able to enter the Dark Star Field for so many years. I don't know what's hidden inside. Would it be unsafe to enter so rashly?"

"You two might be in danger, but I won't."

She won't kill Sang Qi, and Sang Qi naturally won't kill her. In short, she can't die. As for what will happen, it's hard to say.

The two thought that Mo Zunyue's cultivation base was high, and she still had the artifact in hand, so self-protection should be no problem, so they didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them couldn't see the luck flocking to the Dark Star Field, and they didn't know that Sang Qi, which Mo Zunyue had said, was in it, and it was likely that the God-assisting Cult was also in it.

I just thought that Mo Zunyue was just going to investigate.

The environment of the Dark Star Field is special, and I want to help the God Cult find a way to survive in it.

Mo Zunyue stepped into the dark star field, and the solitary darkness around her instantly engulfed her. The cold wind hit her, and everything that blew was cold to the bone.

She tried to drive away the cold with spiritual energy, but found that it was useless, and the biting chill could penetrate into every corner of her body through spiritual energy.

In the end, he simply gave up and walked carelessly inside, since she couldn't freeze to death anyway.

You can feel the dead silence of the Dark Star Field from the outside, but when you walk in, you will find that there is a sense of despair in this dead silence, and you can't see any hope or vitality.

It's just like……

In hell.

Mo Zunyue felt that the word hell was very appropriate, and the feeling here was only cold and hopeless.

In the dark star field, in the ruined castle.

Sang Qi was meditating on the huge throne, all the rushing aura poured into his body, and the aura around him also surged at an astonishing speed.

Sang Qi is thin and weak, sitting on the huge throne, but his aura is higher than that of the entire palace. There is no expression on his handsome face, his eyes are closed, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow .

Si Luo stood aside, looking at him quietly, a little fascinated, she didn't understand how a man could grow up so bad for the country and the people.

Seeing Sang Qi's rapidly increasing strength, her eyes were full of admiration.

Today's Si Luo already has an IQ of fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was by Sang Qi's side every day when she was in love.

Again, it was Sang Qi who took care of her personally, taught her to study and practice, and took care of her daily life. He was meticulous and responsive to every request. Moreover, he was so charming that no one would be able to control her.

Girls who are just in love are more likely to be tempted.

Just when Si Luo was fascinated, Sang Qi on the throne opened his eyes sharply, as if looking into the distance through the wall.

"She is coming."

Si Luo was puzzled, "Who?"

"The sister you've been looking for."

Speaking of this, Sang Qi's voice was tinged with a sickly smile.

"Really? That's great." Si Luo was very happy.

She remembered knowing a sister who looked exactly like her and treated her very well, feeding her, putting her to sleep, and buying her many, many things.