A Colossus rushes in at the start

Chapter 68 The Psionic Powerhouse is Too Terrified

This did indeed provide some assistance, as many level eleven psionic powerhouses were able to advance to level twelve, and the number of level twelve psionic powerhouses near the gate gradually increased to over five hundred.

However, as time went by, until the outer ring of the thirty-eighth circle collapsed due to the contraction of space, no psychic supreme being had managed to break through to the thirteenth level.

The inability to break through for a long time, coupled with the collapse of the thirty-eighth outer ring, greatly damaged the unity of the various ring worlds, and different voices gradually emerged, making internal strife inevitable.

At first, it could be suppressed, but as time went on, when the first psychic supreme being died, a war that had been brewing for a long time broke out.

In the midst of a life-or-death struggle, on the verge of death, the Great Venerable Slan had a sudden enlightenment and broke through to the thirteenth level.

He swiftly ended the chaotic battle and piloted his spaceship, crafted from the most robust plants of the Core Ring World, through the doorway.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Grandmaster Slan felt several powerful spiritual energies that completely overturned his previous understanding, instantly imprisoning and controlling his body, and even freezing his consciousness.

When Grandmaster Slan regained consciousness, he was somewhat astonished to find a huge projection in front of the spaceship, in which was a creature he had never seen before.

The other party was dressed and had limbs like the low-level flesh slaves in the Ring World. The body hair was sparse, except for the hair on the head. What impressed Slan the most was the other party's eyes. This creature's eyes actually had two colors, black and white.

Slan the Great Venerable was certain that he had never seen such disgusting eyes in his entire life.

"Great Lord Slan, stop playing dead, or I'll make sure you really die."

Lu Shang used the planetary creature's senses to examine the psionic creature that had emerged from the experimental area. Its skin was bluish, and it had six single green eyes, making it look like a spider.

The mouth is located on the forehead, the nose is located on both sides of the cheeks, and the place where the mouth is is a circular organ, which is the ear of this creature.

So far, Lu Shang has seen all sorts of sanity-draining things, but the way this thing looks is really disgusting to the well-traveled Lu Shang.

Inside the spaceship, a warning was received from psionic vibrations in the air inside the ship.

Just as Slan was about to make a move, he discovered that apart from his mouth, his body was still bound, and no matter how he struggled with his psychic energy, he could not move an inch.

This guy's psychic abilities are terrifying!

"May I ask who you are, senior?" Grand Master Slan's heart sank.

Lu Shang replied, "The person who directed the bee swarm to create your experimental area, those rings were all built under my command. Oh, right, I also left a transparent monument near Hengxing."

"You...you are the Holy Ancestor?!" Grand Venerable Slan gasped for breath in shock, his nostrils flaring.

There is a legend in the Circular World that in the most ancient time of the universe, the earliest life form was born, who was also the earliest spiritual practitioner.

This psychic practitioner, lamenting the desolation and barrenness of this universe, used his boundless power to extract matter from the blazing sun and create thirty-eight circular worlds.

After creating all the circular worlds and leaving a crystal monument near the blazing sun, the psychic practitioner finally collapsed from exhaustion into the sun and vanished.

Later generations of spiritual practitioners uniformly referred to this practitioner as the "Holy Ancestor".

Slan was shocked. He never expected that the legendary Holy Ancestor had not fallen into the blazing sun and died. This information was too shocking.

Lu Shang remained silent for a long time, unsure how to respond.

"...I am not the Holy Ancestor you mentioned," Lu Shang said.

Not wanting to waste time arguing with the creatures in the test area, Lu Shang reminded them, "Instead of worrying about whether I am a Holy Ancestor, you'd better worry about your own civilization. I'm already preparing to clean up the test area."

"clear……"

Slan, the Great Venerable, naturally understood what "cleaning up" meant.

Although he didn't quite understand what this "Holy Ancestor" was saying, including the experimental zone and such, he could grasp the general meaning.

"Why? You are the Holy Ancestor of the Ring World, why would you do this?"

The terrifying spiritual energy that he could feel all the time made Grandmaster Slan have no doubt that he was facing the legendary 'Holy Ancestor'.

Grandmaster Keslan couldn't understand why the legendary "Holy Ancestor" would claim to slaughter the entire Ring World.

"First of all, I am not some kind of Holy Ancestor, and in terms of bloodline, I have absolutely no connection with you," Lu Shang reiterated impatiently.

"Secondly, don't worry about the reasons for doing this. All you need to know is that we are preparing to destroy the Ring World. This is not a discussion with you, it's a notification."

Lu Shang's words made Grand Venerable Slan's heart sink to the bottom.

Lu Shang continued, "In principle, your civilization should have been completely wiped out."

"However, I found your method of creating a second brain... what you call a cultivation method, quite interesting, so I allow you to leave your legacy behind."

"Of course, the cleanup will still be carried out completely. I have no intention of letting any of you live. Don't have any unrealistic expectations, or you'll die a painful death."

The psionic creatures in the experimental zone were still in shock, stunned by the news of the impending destruction of their civilization.

Lu Shang was too lazy to say anything more and ordered the planetary creatures to throw Slan Dazun, along with the spaceship, back into the test area through the tunnel.

……

In the experimental zone, Slan, who had broken through to the thirteenth level, had been gone for many years.

His breakthrough greatly inspired the cultivation enthusiasm of the psychic supreme beings, who have been in seclusion for many years, all in an effort to reach the thirteenth level of psychic energy.

Because the high-level powers all chose to cultivate in seclusion, and because the establishment of the boundary zone alleviated the pressure of survival, the various ring worlds gradually became more harmonious, and the relationship was no longer as tense as before.

On this day, the unusual movement of the gate startled all the old monsters who were cultivating in seclusion at their lodgings, and they all steered their flagships out.

A streak of light shot out from the doorway, heading straight for the seventeenth circle.

Thinking it was some kind of unparalleled treasure, the psionic old monsters all steered their flagships and gave chase.

When they arrived at the surface of the seventeenth ring of the world where the object had fallen, they were met with a completely incomprehensible scene.

Slan, the supreme powerhouse who broke through to the thirteenth level of spiritual energy many years ago, lay heavily injured in the ruins of his flagship. A huge crater with a radius of hundreds of kilometers radiated outward from the ruins.

These psionic veterans felt their worldview had been turned upside down.

"What happened?"

"My God! Isn't that Great Slan's flagship?"

"Wasn't that flagship made of ancient ginkgo wood from the nuclear ring world? How could something so sturdy be smashed into this state!"

"What exactly is outside that door? How could it possibly injure a level thirteen supreme expert like this!"

……

The psionic veterans had differing opinions, while in the ruins, the still-breathing Grandmaster Slan was still replaying his conversation with Lu Shang in his mind.

He knew that the cataclysmic destruction of the Ring World was imminent!

Those nauseating eyes... those indifferent words...

A silent, unspoken unease gradually spread uncontrollably from the depths of Grand Venerable Slan's heart...

The level 13 psionic powerhouse was terrified!

(End of this chapter)