Swallowing the Starry Sky: Starting from Canglan Star, I will not be a human being!

Chapter 183 The Demon Hand King, he is nothing!

Just as he was talking, Mountain Guest looked at Mo Lian.

In an instant, his scorching eyes were glazed over, with a bit of expectation, but he was already prepared for the possibility of rejection by the other party.

After all, if the latter understands the strength of that level, they will understand how difficult it will be to deal with each additional super strong person in the realm of God King.

Rather than creating a rift then, it's better to make it clear now.

But not long after, he saw the figure opposite him, with a human body and snake tail, covered in white robes, and burst out laughing.

"Sitting Mountain Guest, now that I've made a decision, I won't change it."

"If I'm not wrong, the path that led you to that realm must have something to do with refining treasures, right?"

Having said this, he suddenly raised his head, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"You are not good at fighting. Even if you rely on treasures, you can barely fight against two or three of the same realm. I'm afraid it's your limit."

"But since you can escape into the depths of this cosmic sea, there is a high probability that there is only one of the three people in the second realm, right?"

"In that case, as long as you can guarantee and leave me a certain amount of time, my path of will will be able to reach that level. If you don't believe it, you can find out."

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The next moment, Mo Yan spoke again, explaining what the power of the mind is, as well as the path to entry, ice heart, mastery, mortal world, return to truth, the world of the heart, and finally the path to turning emptiness into reality.

Immediately, the mountain guest's eyes narrowed.

As a former God King, how could he not see the horror of this path.

The means of will is inherently a very high level of power, and the God King who becomes one through this path can almost be directly concluded to be a super strong person.

Especially at the moment, from just a few words, it can be inferred that if the boy in front of him successfully transcends the realm of chaos master, he will definitely be a god king close to the second realm.

In this way, if you add the treasures you refine,

"Sigh~"

Taking a breath of cold air, Sitting Mountain Guest looked at Mo Lian with a real look, which meant that he was looking at a strong man of the same level.

The next moment, he glanced at the split air clone on one side and nodded directly towards the latter.

"Give me 1000 years, and I will activate time acceleration, spend only half of the materials accumulated over many years, and then trade with you after success."

"As you said, I will give you a set of the most powerful treasure. It is a combined armor with flight functions, material defense and attack capabilities, and it also comes with a soul-type supreme treasure."

"However, my ability to refine the most powerful treasure."

The mountain guest was hesitant to speak, but at this time, Mo Lian could see that this veteran god king instinctively did not want to expose this matter.

So next, he nodded directly and said directly:

"It doesn't matter. Senior can make secret deals with my human race. I can guarantee that this matter will always be limited to the master of the universe of my race and there will never be any leakage."

"And in the future, I will not interfere too much with senior's guidance on this earth's lineage. But before you impose some methods, senior, I will also select some geniuses to guide you appropriately."

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation?!"

Immediately, looking at Mo Lian, who was smiling very cunningly, like a little fox, Mountain Guest immediately raised his forehead slightly, showing a somewhat helpless expression.

"Pleasant to work with."

"But this time I come here, you are really controlling me. I'm afraid your calculations are accurate. I need this help very much, right?"

Obviously, this is due to poor information.

I don’t know what that ‘Yuan’ said to this boy. It was clear that he was here to plunder his own skin.

But in order to take revenge, the hatred between the senior sister and the sect appeared so vividly, as if it happened yesterday.

That kind of unforgettable hatred has been accumulated for too long and cannot be tolerated any longer.

Otherwise, just relying on his own strength, I am afraid that he can achieve the ultimate goal, which is to drag the weaker god king in the Food Kingdom to death together.

Thinking of this, Sishanke raised his eyes again, glanced at Mo Lian at this time, and sighed secretly in his heart.

With such characters around, even if the original ancestor continues to be suppressed forever, it is estimated that the human race in front of us is destined to rise and continue to exist forever.

Especially suddenly, he always felt that the latter himself at this time should have a trump card.

This human boy is really scary.

Immediately, the God-King no longer stayed, and directly relied on the 'Words and Methods', his speed soared in an instant, and he disappeared directly into the void, leaving only a sound.

"I will leave this thing to you. If I succeed in refining it later, I will also use this thing to contact you."

"There is still a follow-up. If there are plans to refine treasures among the human race, you can also communicate with me, but you will have to prepare the materials at that time."

On the same spot, Mo Lian finally raised the corner of his mouth slightly after grabbing the treasure-level bluestone token with a simple luster.

He turned his head and looked at the direction where the former disappeared, showing a hint of smile.

"This mutually beneficial plan finally brought this mountaineer directly onto the ship!"

True and false, false and true, at least the subsequent God King can be regarded as a big help to him, and he can play a completely different role after arriving in the Origin Continent.

As for who made the profit in this transaction, that is a matter of opinion.

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in the earth.

Over the former continent of Australia.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the layers of clouds, and a figure that surged like a tide and surged with extremely terrifying pressure appeared here.

Looking closely, there is a blade-like protrusion on his forehead, and there is a majestic power surging on his blue-gray skin.

This person is Larvin, who has stayed in this galaxy for tens of thousands of years following Mo Yan's request.

And even if his own qualifications are not good, a little bit of treasure leaked from the former's fingernails is enough for this blade tribesman with a strong character and extremely dedicated practice to successfully break through to the level of immortality.

In particular, with sufficient resource support, he was recognized by the Space Law before delving into the lower laws.

Therefore, at this time, Larvin was a genuine, powerful man with an immortal body, and even surpassed his old club Hu Yanbo, whom he had only met a few times in the past.

After all, if a Territory Lord joins the Fallen Ink Star, how can he be qualified to be treated differently?

Come to think of it, even Babata probably doesn't know him.

Thinking of this, Larvin, who was ordered to come here to give instructions to Babata, suddenly felt a sense that times had changed.

After all, if it weren't for Mo Lian, he might still be at the level of Territory Lord. How could he become a high-ranking, already extraordinary immortal god? !

"Well, the tasks arranged by the Lord himself need to be completed first, otherwise, important things will be missed."

As the words fell, a mighty and extremely obscure wave spread out, like a tide, directly submerging into the entire continent below, stretching all the way to the ancient spaceship hidden deep inside.

"Found it, it's the Fallen Ink Star!"

In an instant, bursts of silvery-white light spread, covering his entire body. He easily avoided all the rudimentary technologies on the earth and flew directly downwards at high speed.

But at this time, it was clear that Larvin's descending speed had easily exceeded the speed of sound, but he merged into the space strangely without causing any other abnormalities.

Not to mention the sparks caused by friction, not even a little bit of light from the Force was released.

A moment later, after crossing the waves and diving tens of thousands of meters underground, he appeared directly in front of a stack of rock formations, showing a faint smile.

"Aren't you ready to let go of the disguise? Babata!"

Immediately, from his sharp eyes, ‘Whoa! ’ A series of mental fluctuations were fired out, tearing apart this superficial disguise.

Immediately afterwards, the rock that was originally raised somewhere began to tremble and squirm.

Then there was a 'whoosh~', as if a bubble had been blown open. The thick rock turned into nothingness and disappeared, and it was in the position that was covered before.

A dusty, closed hatch appeared!

However, this obviously well-prepared defensive measure did not move Larvin in the slightest.

Shaking his head helplessly, he looked at the owner again, who was obviously not welcoming. He took out a delicate small instrument, directly pressed a button on it, and pressed it hard. Ding--

Immediately, a violent pulse, carrying strange energy fluctuations, poured in continuously towards the control facility at the gate, interfering with the intelligent control within it.

Of course, the damaged spacecraft cannot stop the intrusion of this high-precision instrument.

Any defense mechanisms that may have existed were easily and completely destroyed after being blocked for a moment.

Then there was only a "bang~" sound, and the closed hatch of the Fallen Ink Star was opened arbitrarily. Along with the bursts of smoke and dust, Larvin stepped into it.

Immediately afterwards, the speed of his feet suddenly increased. After several consecutive turns and speed, he appeared in a spacious hall.

At this time, there was a shadowy figure of a child in black robes, staring at him with blood-red eyes, looking over with great vigilance.

"Immortal, god, spirit?!"

Every word came out involuntarily from the mouth of this intelligent being, as if it was stuck in a shell.

Especially when the other party could actually call out his name. At this time, Babata's heart was already full of mixed feelings, almost making a storm.

An enemy?

Someone sent by the Demon Hand King?

His eyes flickered, but facing a being of this level, who was only an intelligent life at this time and had not acquired a body to practice, he had no ability to resist at all.

However, if you want to force yourself easily, you must not do it.

Before Babata could think about setting up an imaginary enemy for himself at this moment, Larvin on the opposite side burst into laughter at the right time.

"Babata, I am not from the Demon Hand King!"

"What's more, he is just a guy who barely managed to become a king. Although he is stronger than me, but really speaking, he is nothing like the Demon Hand King!!!"

bass--

Seemingly hearing something, quite unbelievable news, Babata suddenly turned his head, looked up and down at the Blade Clan opposite, showing some doubts.

Is he a feudal lord?

Moreover, he was so disrespectful to a strong man who was granted the title of king. He had never heard of it before. Did his master have any friendship with any Blade Clan member at the title of lord?

However, when he realized that Ralphin did not seem to have any ill intentions at this time, Babata finally felt relieved a little.

But the next moment, he raised his head and looked at the former somewhat stubbornly.

"In this case, what is the important thing for your master to come to my territory on the Falling Ink Star? If it is for the master's inheritance, I can give it to you, but in the future, if you have the ability, you must avenge your master!"

At this moment, even if he was facing an immortal feudal prince, in the mind of this intelligent being, he still put Hu Yanbo first.

Even knowing that he was unable to resist, Babata at this time was still thinking about what more he could do.

After hearing this request, Larvin raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the former with a half-smile, and said meaningfully:

"Babata, you don't have to be like this."

"This time, I am not here for the legacy of the Fallen Ink Star. After all, I was living in the Fallen Ink Star for a while."

"Well, you can check it out. The captain of the Ninth Legion should have a Domain Lord-level blade tribesman named Larvin. That's me!"

stab-

Babata suddenly raised his head and looked Larvin up and down. Immediately, countless data streams flashed directly through his eyes, and relevant records were found even among the vast sea of ​​old information.

Of course, this intelligent life, which had been lonely for fifty thousand years, was completely in a state of astonishment.

Fifty thousand years. The domain lord becomes a marquis.

How is this possible? !

He suddenly raised his cute little face, showing an extremely confused expression again.

"If this is the case, my lord must have had a great opportunity to become immortal so smoothly. It is normal to look down on the master's legacy."

"Then, what is the purpose of going to this earth this time?"

"Purpose"

Ralf stretched out his hand and touched his chin. At this moment, Ralphin turned his head, and a faint strange color flashed in his sharp eyes.

"Really speaking, when the Fallen Ink Star was destroyed, I was chased by another Territory Lord, and then I met the Lord who I am loyal to now, a king who is now more terrifying than the ordinary Lord. Strong."

"And now, I am going to this earth to fulfill his request, but this thing needs to be done by you!"

He raised his head meaningfully, causing Babata opposite him to show a surprised expression.

"I?!"

"Yes, it's you!"

"You need to follow normal circumstances, without me appearing, after almost 20 years or so, select the person with adequate talent from the people on this earth, and do your best to cultivate it."

As he spoke, the corners of Larvin's mouth twitched, revealing an increasingly strange smile, but what he said next made Babata's eyes immediately appear with extremely horrified looks.

"Besides that, the lord I am loyal to has personally promised that if you can follow the requirements, you can successfully train the right person."

"Then as the final reward, he will come forward to ask a great being to add the name of the owner of the Falling Ink Star to the list of those who will eventually reverse time and space and be resurrected."

"what?!"

"Reverse Time and Space Resurrection"

As if he didn't expect to hear such a description from Ralphin's mouth, Babata couldn't help but repeat it.

After all, earlier, he had heard from Hu Yanbo's mouth that 'some kings can still come back after they die! ’ This is just a description.

So is this method called reversal of time and space and resurrection?

At this moment, from Babata's blood-red eyes, a trace of seemingly extremely dazzling luster emerged, which was obviously the hope that could revive the dead soul again.

In an instant, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the former with burning eyes, obviously wanting to confirm whether this matter was true or not.

"Oh, are you still doubting the authenticity of this matter?!"

"Don't think about it carefully. In this situation, even if I want to take away Hu Yanbo's inheritance by force, what can you do?"

"Or, can ordinary means enable me to cross the gap between domain lord and immortality in just 50,000 years, and become an immortal god at the feudal level?"

Waving his hand casually, Ralphin was leaning against the bulkhead of the Fallen Ink Star. He asked several questions in succession, causing Babata to nod silently.

Indeed, the talents of the Blade Tribe are not considered to be super outstanding. If they want to cultivate such strong men in such a short period of time, the price itself will make even the strong ones among the kings feel distressed.

In this case, the only people who don't care about such consumption are probably the ruler-level figures, right? !

At this moment, any hope of rescuing or avenging his master should not be given up easily.

This is an opportunity not to be missed! ! !

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his eyes and looked at Larvin very firmly.

"Babata is willing to carry out all arrangements according to the master's instructions. I only hope that the master can return again in the distant future."

"Sir, whatever you say, as long as I can do it, I will do it meticulously and completely according to your opinions."

"Hahahaha, Babata, you are so cheerful!"

"Don't worry, the great master of the source of the heart will definitely let Hu Yanbo return. All the efforts made at this time will eventually be rewarded."

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(End of this chapter)