Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

Given the original ancestor's personality, it's absolutely impossible for him to provide his disciple with a complete set of supreme treasures. He would only give him something to protect his life if he wanted him to go out into the universe to gain experience.

The primordial ancestor was deliberately trying to provoke the original and avenge the suppression he suffered back then.

That's ruthless...

However, he also understood that the Primordial One knew the Primordial Ancestor's intentions, but he just couldn't go and settle accounts with him.

After all, with so many treasures protecting his son, it's only right and wrong for him to do what's best for his son. It would be somewhat immoral to curse them.

They completely blocked the road, leaving the primitives with nowhere to cause trouble.

"So what exactly do you want to do?" Wei Wen had a general idea of ​​what it was, but it was better to let Yuanshi say it himself.

Seeing that Wei Wen already knew his intentions, and since he didn't say anything, Yuan Shi could only speak up himself: "I want you to beat up my son, take most of his treasures, and leave him only a few to protect his life, so that he will know that the universe is dangerous and he cannot be too arrogant and self-respecting."

"Alright, just kill him directly, and I'll give him a full set of resurrection equipment." Wei Wen naturally disagreed; damn it, he was already willing to do this kind of errand-running work.

They actually wanted him to show mercy and not kill the other party. This was obviously an act, and he couldn't easily control it.

After all, he is the master of the universe; with a mere flick of his finger, that immortal being could be annihilated.

"This...is too cruel! You're not trying to get revenge on me, are you?"

"Get out, take it or leave it, if you don't want to, then quit!" Wei Wen said, about to kick Yuan Shi out.

The Chaos City Lord and the others treated Primal with utmost respect, but he wouldn't tolerate that; after all, the two were in the same boat.

It's no good for either of them to die.

He didn't think that Primal would dare to lay a hand on him.

Just as they were about to kick the person out, Yuanshi immediately put on a fawning face: "Alright, alright, fine, fine, I'll do whatever you say. It's time to teach this kid a lesson. You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub."

"Tch, you should have said so earlier." Wei Wen glanced at Yuan Shi and then said, "I've helped you so much, shouldn't you give me something in return?"

"That's too cunning! It's just a small favor, and you still want something in return?" Yuanshi immediately objected.

"You've lived on Earth for so long, don't you know what human relationships and social etiquette are?"

"You...you're really ruthless, what do you want?" The original was instantly outmaneuvered.

It's all because my son is such a disappointment, causing me a whole bunch of trouble.

"I haven't decided yet. I'll talk to you later. Alright, I'm going to teach your son a lesson. Why don't you hide in my divine kingdom and take a look?" Wei Wen suggested.

"..." The corner of his primitive, human-like mouth twitched slightly: "I never thought you had such a perverse sense of humor?"

"Go if you want, don't go if you don't want to."

"Go away, I want to see how you, a murderer, killed my son." Yuan Shi finally gave in.

He simply slipped into Wei Wen's divine realm. In fact, he didn't need to enter Wei Wen's divine realm to witness everything happening outside.

And so, the two members of the torture squad were dispatched.

Wei Wen also inquired about the whereabouts of the ancestor and the origin.

They were told directly that the other side was currently on an extraterritorial battlefield, where they were wreaking havoc.

Within the boundaries of Jiangnan.

Wei Wen and Yuan Zu were sitting in a bar at that moment.

"Hey, godfather, you're really ruthless, you did it on purpose." Wei Wen said with a sly smile.

The progenitor said righteously, "What nonsense are you talking about? He is the son of the progenitor, and he should be given equipment befitting his status."

"After all, if he dies while training outside, I might be held accountable by the other side, and I'll inevitably be suppressed by them again." That's what Yuanzu said, but the smug smile on his lips completely betrayed him.

"Dele, I am on the side of justice."

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

The father and son looked at each other, clinked glasses, and laughed heartily.

It's rare to have tricked the original universe consciousness, so we should celebrate.

However, this also indirectly illustrates that no matter who becomes a father, children are their weakness and vulnerability.

.........

Battlefield outside the region.

At this moment, on a planet filled with poisonous gas, the Origin, an invincible being at the King level, is hunting down three invincible beings at the King level.

Two demons and one insect.

The three of them ran while cursing.

“Origin King, this bastard’s laws are higher than ours, and he’s covered in high-grade and top-grade treasures. Isn’t this just pure bullying?”

"That's right. The three of us each only have one high-grade treasure, so we can't control the other side at all."

"Damn it! Although those who die in the extraterrestrial battlefield will be resurrected after a thousand epochs, when we die, all our belongings disappear. I'm not reconciled!"

"Stop talking nonsense and run! I'll use a high-level treasure to protect you. Everyone, try to escape."

Chapter 285 Help to Fulfill Two Wishes

The three-person chain, relying on its superior treasures, raced ahead at breakneck speed.

But the next second, an even more powerful domain instantly enveloped them.

The inky black domain completely engulfed them like a tidal wave, instantly compressing the domain formed by the high-grade treasure to a mere few thousand meters in size.

The three, whose divine bodies were already enormous, could only huddle together in an instant.

"Black Sea, the Origin King is coming after us!"

The three powerful figures were on high alert and were about to react.

But the next second, a dazzling blade of light flashed past them, leaving only a brilliant black shadow in their eyes, and their divine bodies were instantly annihilated.

The three kings, invincible and immortal, fell just like that, unable to withstand even a single move.

"Too weak, what a waste..." The young man in the magnificent black battle robe showed a hint of disdain on his lips.

Now that he is an invincible king, he is no match for him at all.

With his collection of supreme treasures, powerful laws, and the three sword techniques bestowed upon him by the Primordial Ancestor, he is now terrifyingly strong, capable of fighting even against high-level Venerables.

Although they can't be killed, escaping is definitely not a problem.

"Damn it, I've been stuck in the Immortal Realm for thousands of years, and I still haven't even touched the threshold of the Universe Venerable. When will I finally become a Universe Venerable? This is so annoying." Origin snorted. With his strength, he didn't need the extraterrestrial battlefield at all.

Unfortunately, he now finds it difficult to encounter other powerful individuals in the universe. He originally planned to enter the Primal Star, but there are too many powerful individuals there.

He wasn't entirely confident, and since his ancestor wouldn't agree, he had no choice but to return to the outer battlefield to fight.

However, after arriving here, he discovered that the powerful figures here didn't seem to be anything special, such as the invincible and immortal Wind King, which inspired despair.

In his eyes, they were nothing more than slightly stronger grasshoppers.

At that very moment, several immortal powerhouses from both the human and machine races arrived at the scene.

The battlefields outside our own territory today are vastly different from what they were back then.

In the past, the battlefields outside the region were a battleground of grudges and killings between various races, all for the purpose of seizing strategic locations and eliminating their opponents, weakening their strength as much as possible.

However, the grudges between the six major races have long been resolved, and the current battlefield outside the realm is more like a battle between geniuses of each race.

Here, they can fight each other.

No matter how fierce the battles were, or how deep the hatred was, they would be unconditionally resurrected after a thousand eras.

After being resurrected, all past grievances must be wiped clean.

If there are irreconcilable grievances, they can be mediated by higher-level personnel.

In the current battlefield beyond the realm, in order to stimulate the fighting and unleash the potential of the immortals, high rewards have been set.

For example, you can earn military merits by killing a certain number of enemy soldiers, and then exchange those merits for treasures within your clan.

Whether it's high-quality protection or other treasures, you can find them all, as long as you kill enough of them.

Then you will be able to obtain the corresponding treasures.

Therefore, alliances between the six major races are commonplace, such as the alliance between the Terrans and the Zerg.

Alliances can be formed between the Zerg and the Crystals, or between other races; there are all sorts of alliances.

They formed special teams.

The battles between squads are all about hunting down each other.

Anyway, killing it will only result in losing the treasure, not death.

Furthermore, in the battlefields beyond the domain, as long as you are strong enough, you can also enslave your opponents.

If high-ranking officials discover that their sons or descendants have been enslaved, they can pay a ransom to the other party to redeem their disciples or their clan from imprisonment.

And it is precisely because of the stimulation of high-level treasures.

The battlefields beyond the borders are far from peaceful than before, with alliances between various races and battles between them.

Even among those with grudges, infighting was commonplace.

The killing was so fierce it was like the sky was falling.

Just as the source was complaining that its opponent was too weak, three immortals flew in from the distant sky.

"Origin King, we've finally found you! You killed King Zhuyan and the others?" The two men and one woman, all immortals, clearly recognized Origin King and greeted him warmly as they stepped forward.

It's clearly a small team.

Faced with the three enthusiastic people, Benyuan greeted them with a smile and explained what had happened.

“Let’s team up again then. It’s been a long time since we’ve teamed up together,” the female Zerg Immortal said with a smile.

But the source who had been smiling immediately lost his smile and said in a somewhat cold tone, "No, your strength is too weak. Teaming up with you will only hinder my continued improvement."

As soon as Origin spoke, the expressions of the three who had been chatting and laughing instantly changed. One of the human immortals, covered in flames, was furious upon hearing this and said, "Origin King, what do you mean by that? Have you forgotten that we are a team?"

"Alright, stop talking. I know we used to have a relationship, and it's because of that relationship that I haven't laid a hand on you."

"Your strength is too weak for me now. With you by my side, I'll hardly find any real strongmen. Let's just leave each other alone." Benyuan's tone was full of disdain, still unaware of how hurtful his words were.