On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

"The elixir of immortality does indeed possess heaven-defying power, but unfortunately, it does not grant eternal life."

"Those who take the elixir of immortality will be given a chance to be reborn. After they die, they will immediately return to their childhood state, starting from about one year old. Their bodies will be rejuvenated, and their memories and strength will be completely preserved without any loss."

Chang'e extended her index finger: "Simply put, an ordinary human can only live to be a hundred years old. After taking the elixir of immortality, even if he is killed, dies of disease, or dies in an accident, he can immediately turn back into a one-year-old child after death and live again from the beginning, which is equivalent to having an extra life."

"However, this stuff is only effective the first time you take it; it has no effect the second time. For long-lived races, an extra life can add thousands or tens of thousands of years, which is like adding wings to a tiger; but for ordinary people whose lifespan is only a hundred years..."

She smiled, a hint of self-deprecation in her voice: "It's just living one more life. The benefits are minimal, so it can hardly be called a heaven-defying opportunity."

Oak, carrying his thunder hammer, scoffed after hearing the story: "I knew it! This thing isn't as amazing as it sounds; it's just a one-time use item."

"If you eat it, you will truly live forever, and the ancient civilization will not perish," Chang'e replied.

She knew it perfectly well.

I was completely blinded by greed this time.

In their quest to find the elixir of immortality, they tossed and turned, expending a great deal of time, effort, and resources.

In total, it took at least several decades, during which time it was fraught with danger on many occasions.

Before obtaining this potion, she had an extremely strong obsession with the elixir of immortality.

He once regarded the elixir of immortality as the only way to break free from the shackles of lifespan.

Now that the truth has come out, the so-called elixir of immortality is nothing more than a one-time use item, far from being as miraculous as claimed.

It's not as practical as one dose of medicine from Ye Han.

One injection, and you're guaranteed a lifespan of two hundred years.

Even if Ya Ya Luo is destroyed and she does obtain the elixir of immortality, given her ordinary human constitution, she will live a life free from illness and disaster after taking it, and at most, she will live for another thirty years before passing away peacefully.

Even if you were to be reborn and start over, at most you would only have a little over a hundred years more to live.

The price she paid, the effort she poured in, and the meager returns she received were disproportionate no matter how you looked at it.

Chang'e gave a self-deprecating smile, swallowing the bitterness back down her throat.

From now on, we'll have to find another way to achieve immortality.

Oak didn't notice the fleeting sadness in her eyes and left with his things.

"I'm leaving now. There's still a lot of things to prepare for Red Eye."

"etc."

Chang'e tossed a few things over, and Oak caught them.

He shrugged and saw that there were three pills.

"What is it?" he asked.

Chang'e withdrew her hand and said casually, "A few recovery pills, as long as you still have a breath left, can pull you back from the brink of death."

"The Devil's Footprints are fraught with danger. We are both under the same master, and I don't want you to die so easily, lest I cause my master unnecessary trouble."

Something that could save your life.

Upon hearing this, Oak immediately dropped his nonchalant expression and carefully put away the three pills.

The value of this thing is self-evident; it would be incredibly expensive in any galaxy.

It's available but priceless; even with money, you might not be able to buy it.

Oak grinned and moved a few steps closer to Chang'e: "Do you have any more of these pills? If so, give me a few more."

Chang'e rolled her eyes at him: "Are you dreaming? Do you think the medicine I spent a fortune to refine is like cabbage on the street, something you can just produce as much as you want?"

"No, no," Oak shrank back. "I was just asking casually. Why are you so angry? Anyway, thanks."

Oak pulled out a thin gold card and returned the favor.

This card contains a lot of money; Oak made a fortune when he defected from the Galaxy Eyes.

I've worked for them for so long and haven't gotten anything in return. In the end, I'll be the one who gets purged.

If Galaxy Eye can do the first day of the month, he can certainly do the fifteenth.

This card was only obtained at the last minute.

"There's plenty of money inside, spend it as you like. After you enter the Devil's Footprint, you won't need those things anymore, so I might as well leave them to you."

Chang'e gazed in the direction the Oak spaceship had left and smiled faintly: "At least they still have some conscience."

After carefully putting away the gold card, Chang'e also departed on her spaceship.

One is heading north, and the other is heading south.

They went their separate ways.

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Deep within the devil's footprints.

The Eternal, glowing with a pale blue energy shield, moved normally along the tunnel.

Several months have passed.

The Eternal remained trapped in the devil's footprints, never managing to escape.

During this time, everyone on the spaceship had their own plans.

Dia was in the training room, where his armor had been upgraded to the new V31 module and was being tested.

Bai Xue devoted most of her time to the cultivation of the Eight Extremes Heaven. Master Ma saved her the long time of polishing each move. Now she needs to fill these gaps with a lot of independent cultivation.

Lingling continued to maintain the Divine Realm servers. Although the game was no longer accessible to the outside world, she continued to optimize it in preparation for its future reopening.

Life was both fulfilling and boring.

The flight routes are fixed and do not require manual operation.

Although black hole clusters are dangerous, there is no danger as long as the navigation route is correct.

Being confined in a spaceship, watching the same view through the porthole day after day, was even more tedious than cultivating on the planet Baji.

Ye Han finished his routine training for the day and walked out of the training room.

With the horse and dog talismans in hand, Ye Han is now employing the most challenging training methods.

It's commonly known as the "Desperate Cultivation Method."

As the name suggests, it means being reckless in the literal sense.

Every training session was aimed straight at the death line, with the most dangerous methods possible.

Anyway, the horse talisman can heal all injuries instantly, and the dog talisman will keep him alive, so what is there to be afraid of?

Others risk their lives to reach a higher level of enlightenment, but he treats his life as a daily routine.

The extreme load crushes the bones, but they become stronger again once they heal.

Overclocking tore his meridians, but after being restored by the Horse Talisman, they became more flexible and resilient.

While others face death on the brink of death, he repeatedly teetered on the brink, practically just waiting to be recognized.

The progress has been nothing short of phenomenal.

Now, Liu Ying has reached the seventh level of transformation, splitting into seven clones. His physique is so powerful that he can withstand the earth-shattering blow from his clones.

The only thing that could limit Ye Han's training was not physical strength, but patience.

"Bai Xue, I'm leaving now."

He greeted Bai Xue and left the training room.

"it is good."

Ye Han sat down on the sofa in the lobby and looked up at the monotonous backdrop outside the porthole.

The question arose: "We haven't arrived at our destination after all this time. What exactly is inside the devil's footprints?"

I'm just a little curious: how did Merlin discover the Rainbow Sea back then?

It is possible to find a perfect route in and out of such a dangerous place.

As he was lost in thought, a figure suddenly darted out from the other end of the corridor and rushed straight towards him.

Lingling was wearing loose loungewear, her hair casually tied in a ponytail, and she was holding a palm-sized data terminal in her hand.

Without saying a word, she bent down, grabbed Ye Han's wrist, and pulled him outward forcefully.