Linglong and Bixi were both shocked beyond measure. It can be said that the ten-level talent is already the limit for creatures in the universe. Although there are indeed eleven eleven-level talents in the legend, they are all legendary figures who are like gods.
The Supreme Ancestor of the Taishang Clan who was born and known, the Ancient God King who has existed since ancient times in the Ancient God Clan, the Supreme Holy Lord of the Holy Realm, the legendary Demon King of all beasts who fought against the heavens and entered the Gene Temple to become a god. , and there are many legendary beings, each of whom shocked the universe and left immortal legends.
But legends are legends after all. No one knows whether they have actually tested them using the touch of the gods. Even Linglong and Bixi, who were born in the Taishang clan, have never had the opportunity to see the Eleventh Armor talent with their own eyes.
But now the Touch of God is still squirming, as if it is about to shed its eleventh layer of carapace.
"Could it be that the man from the Crystal Clan in front of me is as great as the Supreme Ancestor, the Ancient God King, and the Holy Lord?" Linglong was almost shocked. With her determination, she couldn't help but shake her eyes and looked at Han Sen in disbelief. And the touch of the god that is slowly squirming.
The disciples of Zhentian Palace also became quiet at this time. They also felt that something was wrong. They had previously wanted to ridicule Linglong and the two, but now they felt that it was too outrageous.
The Taishang clan is recognized as the first clan in the universe, and their talents are naturally top-notch. Even Bixi and Linglong only have nine-level talents. Han Sen has already reached tenth-level talents, and they are not finished yet. This is too exaggerated.
"Master Han's talent is quite high!" A disciple of Zhentian Palace said in surprise.
If Han Sen's talent is said to be good, the disciples of Zhentian Palace can accept it, but if it is said that Han Sen's talent is much higher than that of the Supreme Clan, this is a bit too scary, making them unable to believe it.
After all, the Crystal Clan is a well-known race in the universe that focuses on technology. Physical genetic evolution is not their strong point at all. Now this weakest item has actually trampled on the Taishang Clan, which will inevitably make them People feel a little outrageous.
Under the complex gaze of everyone, the beetle, which was already only the size of a fingernail, twisted its body and kept squirming. A smaller bug gradually emerged from the open mouth.
This bug was only the size of a peanut, and its body was oval. It was completely different from what it looked like before the divine touch.
In the previous ten levels, no matter how it shed its skin, it still maintained the appearance of a rhinoceros beetle, but now this peanut-sized bug is oval-shaped like a silkworm cocoon, and it looks plump and cute. .
Everyone looked at the round bug with surprise, even Tourmaline and Linglong were no exception. Although they had the touch of the gods, it was also the first time they had seen such a touch of the gods. They had never seen it before. It has such a shape.
"Is it really the eleventh-level talent?" Linglong looked at Han Sen and Divine Touch with a strange expression, her eyes changing uncertainly, and she seemed to be thinking in her heart.
Han Sen also looked at the divine touch on the table, but he had countless thoughts in his mind: "It's strange. When the glasses were tested, it was said that the gene was unstable and the results could not be tested. How come this insect can keep molting? Shell? If what Linglong and the others say is true, wouldn’t my talent be incredible?”
But Han Sen didn't feel that his talent was very strong. At least when he was practicing Gene Story, he felt that his talent was useless and he still had to rely on resources.
While Han Sen was thinking about it, he saw that the God's Touch actually moved. He arched his body and crawled towards Han Sen.
Both Bixi and Linglong were startled. This God's Touch was a mutant that was subdued by Bixi. Although it was only half-deified, it had not yet reached the level of deification, and it had little combat power, but because of its keen sense of genetic blood, it was also It is a very precious alien species.
Generally, people from the Taishang tribe who have the touch of the spirit will tame it using secret methods. The touch of the spirit will be loyal throughout their lives and will not look for a new master until the owner dies of old age.
Normally, without Bixi's order, Divine Touch would not be able to act privately, but now, without Bixi's order, Divine Touch actually crawled towards Han Sen, which made Bixi slightly shocked.
Bixi thought slightly, trying to summon the Touch of God back, but the Touch of God completely ignored his call and kept crawling towards Han Sen, which surprised Bixi.
"What on earth is going on?" Bixi's expression changed, looking at Han Sen and Divine Touch incomprehensibly.
Although Touch of the Gods is a half-step deified-level alien species, its abilities are different from ordinary alien species. It does not have strong physical strength. In addition to having a tough body of a half-step deified level, it does not have what a half-step deified level should have. The destructive power is so great that it can't even fly.
You can survive floating in space, but you can only crawl on land.
Han Sen saw it crawling to the edge of the table and then falling off the table. Han Sen reached out to catch it and held it in his palm.
The moment Han Sen received the divine touch, Han Sen suddenly felt a thought coming into his mind, and the thought was full of eager prayer.
Although it was not a language, it was just a thought, but Han Sen could clearly understand the meaning of its prayer.
"Please...please help me evolve..." That's probably what the thought meant, full of urgency and pleading.
"How can I help you evolve? Do you still want my blood?" Han Sen was confused. He didn't know how to help this divine touch.
"Please...please help me evolve..." The divine touch could only convey this thought over and over again.
"It seems that this guy's IQ is not high!" Han Sen thought to himself.
But Han Sen soon realized that it probably didn't want blood, because there was still a little blood stain on Han Sen's fingertips, but the divine touch was not interested in Han Sen's blood stain, and it just repeatedly conveyed the blood. Thoughts of prayer.
"If it weren't for my blood, then I would only be able to help it with my blood and life nerves. But now my body has not recovered, my energy is very limited, and the power of my blood and life nerves is not as strong as usual. I don't know what to do with it. Does it have any effect?" Han Sen thought in his mind, and then activated his bloodline nerves to connect his natal gear with the natal gear of Divine Touch, and then slowly rotated.
Han Sen also wanted to see what this divine touch wanted to do.
Han Sen found it very difficult to use the blood life nerve several times in the past. Whether it was Lando, Barr, or even Gu Qingcheng and Ming Yue, Han Sen tried his best to push their life gear.
But this time, Han Sen only exerted a little force, and the natal gear of Divine Touch was pushed by him and spun quickly.
