Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 58 The Luckiest Person in the God Plane
Although there are many difficulties at present, the good thing is that the Lord of Light cannot take the Lord of Death from the Anlanda plane;

As long as it is still there, I may still have a chance, although it seems very slim at the moment.

Sean, who had no idea what to do, spread out his consciousness and observed the sanctuaries, lower gods, and middle gods that would come from the material plane.

Most of these people come to the God's plane to die. They have the desire to become strong, but most of them cannot survive for more than a few days. There is a one in a billion chance that they can survive and make their way in the God's plane.

Next to the teleportation array, a lower-level god stammered as he looked at a main god soldier and asked, "Sir, I want to go back. Can I use this teleportation array?"

Just now, the main god's soldiers killed several middle-level gods who were disrespectful to them in the blink of an eye, making the other gods and the sanctuary tremble in fear.

"Haha, he wants to go back to the material plane?" Many of the main god soldiers laughed: "Boy, you still want to go to the material plane. Let me tell you one thing, in this divine plane or the supreme plane, as long as you have the ability to return to the material plane, then you basically won't want to go back.

But if you want to go back, you basically don’t have the ability to do so.”

When the lower god heard this, his face changed drastically, and he seemed to regret why he came to the underworld.

From a distance, Sean saw this and an idea suddenly occurred to him;
If he went to the Anlanda material plane himself, or asked others to go there, if there really were people who were overlords of light on the Anlanda plane, it would most likely alarm them;
But if it is a creature from the Anlanda plane, and becomes a master in the God plane or the Supreme plane, and then goes back, it is very reasonable.

What he needed to know now was who came from the material plane of Anlanda.

Fortunately, he was a super master of the rules of death, and it was easy for him to query the memories of a bunch of middle-level gods, lower-level gods and even the sanctuary.

For the following period of time, Sean stayed next to the teleportation array of the Nether Sea plane, monitoring the people from the material plane. Every day when the creatures from the material plane were gathered by the Lord God's army and entered the metal life, he followed the metal life directly and checked the memories of the insiders one by one.

The strongest among the metal life forms is nothing more than an independent upper god. With Sean's great perfection in strength, it is easy for him to instantly bewitch and query the memories of people from the material plane, or to block their breath so that people in the metal life forms will not discover it.

In this way, once a day, thousands of years passed quickly.

Sean sat atop the metallic lifeform above the Nether Sea, his soul power radiating downwards like ripples. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "After 6000 years, there's finally one."

He had been waiting here for thousands of years, searching the memories of souls one by one, just to find a creature from the material plane of Anlanda.

It’s a pity that it’s a sanctuary, but it’s enough.

Sean couldn't directly interfere with the metal life of the Lord God's army. Anyway, he had already found the target he was looking for, so there was no need to rush.

So, following the metal life, Sean came to the Black Luo Mansion deep in the Nether Sea;
Inside the metal life, a middle-level god's divine power surged towards the wall of the metal life, and a large door opened. He then said lazily: "You few of the Saint Realm, go down here."

"Sir, can you take us to the city?" Several Saints were trembling with fear.

During their time in the Metal Life, they had learned how dangerous the Underworld was. Not to mention the bandits they saw along the way, even the special weather in the Underworld could easily kill them.
Only in the city is it safe.

"You still want to go to the city? Even if you go to the city, you will die." The middle-level god soldier was too lazy to explain to the few saints. He just waved his hand and several people flew out;
In the gravitational environment of the underworld, the Sanctuary could not fly, so they all fell into the water.
"What should we do?" Several saints were filled with fear at this moment. They were also told that they would not survive more than three days outside the underworld.

"I don't know either~"

Several people could only drift in the sea, and they couldn't even find an island. At this moment, someone exclaimed, "There's someone coming over there." "Don't make any sound, hide quickly." A young man with brown hair immediately reminded them, and then immediately dived into the water.

He had long known that the Underworld was the place where the most people who had refined the most Soul Gold Orbs were captured from all the planes, and where the most masters who had practiced the rules of death were found;
The others also reacted and hurriedly prepared to hide, but it was too late. A divine domain directly covered them, making them unable to move.
The tangled-haired boy was extremely anxious, but he gradually became drowsy. Finally, he seemed to hear a sentence: "I haven't used the God's Domain for a long time, and today I used it to deal with several Sanctuaries."

After an unknown amount of time, the brown-haired boy woke up from the floor. He quickly stood up and found that his body was also dry. A few meters in front of him, a black-haired young man was looking at him with very strange eyes.

"Greetings, sir." The young man with brown hair bowed quickly and said.

Even in the material plane, one cannot tell a person's age by their appearance. Some people may look very young but may have lived for eons, while others may be the opposite;

Everything is determined by strength.

Sean asked, "What's your name?"

The young man with brown hair said, "My name is Fezel."

"Feizer? What is your cultivation talent?" Sean asked.

"I have talents in the Law of Death and the Law of Water," said Fezel.

"No wonder they came to the Underworld." Sean nodded and said, "Why did the Sanctuary come to the Underworld?"

Fezel said awkwardly, "Sir, I offended a god-level master in the material plane, so I had no choice but to come to the underworld first."

"Okay, I know." Sean continued, "I'll make a deal with you. I'll do my best to help you cultivate to the Upper God realm safely, but after you become a Upper God, you need to do something for me."

"What is it? Please tell me, sir." Fezer's face was full of joy.

The higher gods are even more powerful than the soldiers in the main god’s army.

Sean smiled faintly and said, "I'll tell you when the time comes. Don't worry, the risk is not great."

Without hesitation, Fezel agreed, "Yes, sir, no problem."

If you don't agree now, this metal life will surely die if it leaves.

"Still calling me sir?" Sean said with a smile.

Fezel quickly knelt down and said, "Greetings, Teacher."

"Get up! I'll help you become a god quickly." After Sean finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Boy, you'll know later that what happened to you today is an opportunity that will never come to you in the entire underworld, or even the eleven planes combined, in trillions of years."

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