"Jinguang? Are you alone?" Lin Cheng could barely understand Zhao Zilin's murmur.
He didn't think deeply about it.
Because Lin Cheng suddenly felt that there was something wrong among the group of people in front of him, so he quickly turned on the combat effectiveness scanning system of his armor.
"Twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-nine...level fifty?!!"
After reading along the data provided by the scanning system, Lin Cheng finally knew something was wrong.
Among this group of people, there are actually fifth-level beings equivalent to the imperial noble level!
"who are you?"
"Didi, didi, didi..."
While Lin Cheng was still shocked, his armor sounded a piercing alarm that only the user himself could hear.
Unfortunately, the alarm was too late. The next moment, he was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up like a cat, even though he was wearing a breeding suit.
He opened the rear-view system with difficulty and found that the guy who grabbed him was the guy whose combat power scanning system had just indicated level fifty.
A weirdo with white hair and muscles.
The opponent's movements were so fast that Lin Cheng couldn't react at all.
"I……"
Intimidated by the opponent's aura, he couldn't even muster the courage to speak. His heartbeat accelerated wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Only then did Lin Cheng understand why the nobles of the empire rarely appeared in front of everyone.
Because even if you are stared at twice, it may really lead to death...
The deathly silence lasted for several breaths.
"Senior...Senior."
Finally, a female voice familiar to Lin Cheng broke the silence.
The white-haired man moved his gaze away.
"I know who he is." Zhao Zilin regained consciousness and gritted her teeth and said.
With her cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, it really takes some courage to talk to a major cultivator who has been in the transformation stage for thousands of years in the world of Megatron.
"He is a person from another world that was also invaded by the Black Tide."
"..."
"And the world he lives in has real immortals. It should be the legendary fairy world."
"What did you say? Little girl from the Yin Yang Sect, why do you know this?"
The white-haired muscular man is none other than Wei Wuya, a god-forming monk from the Yuanyang Realm.
After his senior brother Ji Xuande ascended, he continued to study the matter of ascension.
As a result, a black round door appeared inexplicably in the secret room where he usually conducts research.
Facing this unfamiliar door, Wei Wuya tried it for a long time, but still had no idea.
In the end, he chose to guess the last word.
Show good luck.
So he walked in resolutely.
When I came out, I felt dizzy for a while because I felt a little uncomfortable.
As for Zhao Zilin, when she and others were chased into a cave by a black tide monster, she suddenly realized that the two worlds were approaching, and inexplicably connected with Lin Cheng.
After a moment of whirlwind, the poor people in their group who were being hunted appeared here.
"This is what Dao Zun said, the endless fairyland that merges with the countless realms of Daochen Realm." After thinking for a while, Wei Wuya put down Lin Cheng and smiled, "Senior brother should have ascended here."
"Endless Immortal Realm?" Zhao Zilin didn't feel any difference from Yuanyang Realm.
"Your cultivation level is still shallow, and you cannot understand the confinement of high-level monks in the Yuanyang Realm." It felt good to get out of the cage. Wei Wuya, who was in a good mood, rarely looked kindly to the low-level monks.
Accidentally, he ascended?
…
"Are you here?" Wei Wuya was secretly rejoicing when a slightly hollow and mechanical voice quietly appeared behind him.
This voice made him, who was bathed in the blazing sun, feel a chill in his heart.
"See Senior Dao Zun!"
The memory of a high-level monk is so good that Wei Wuya immediately realized that it was the voice of Taoist Mo Yang who had dealt with him before.
He put away his smile and turned to look behind him.
An extremely illusory figure was walking out of the sun.
It's exactly what Bai Mo looks like.
"What do you think of this endless land?"
"Forgive me for not using words to describe its greatness."
Wei Wuya's behavior was not just flattery, but to a large extent it was also what he was thinking.
When he just woke up from this world, his spiritual mind scanned the environment of hundreds of miles around, including the sky and the earth.
Under his feet, there is a huge spiritual stone mine, which is larger than the largest spiritual mine in Yuanyang Realm.
If the other party is really the creator of such a world, Wei Wuya really doesn't know what to say.
The true creator god.
"..."
After hearing such an answer, the illusive white ink melted into the sunlight again and disappeared without saying anything.
…
"A mere early fifth-level monk deserves such attention from you?" Farel, who also transformed into the endless land, took a deep look at Wei Wuya, who was still looking at the air with some fear.
"He has a lot of luck and has a three-point chance of becoming an immortal."
"In your eyes, ordinary true immortals like us are just bigger bugs." Farel laughed at herself.
The incarnation of Ramdo's true immortal level just lasted only a dozen breaths in front of the Thousand-Handed Monster that attacked the Imperial Fleet.
The gap between the seventh level and the eighth level, and the eighth level and the ninth level was ridiculously large. She didn't quite believe that this True Yang Star Lord would pay attention to a junior just because he had the potential to become an immortal.
…
"The sun seems to have disappeared...Chocolate, what should we do?"
In a certain pilot world, a quiet young man wearing glasses asked the girl who was still lying on the sofa quietly eating potato chips.
The girl seemed to have the characteristics of a demon clan. She had two cat ears on her head that swayed from time to time.
"How many times have I told you not to call me Chocolate anymore? It's been hundreds of years, why are there still these weird xp's!"
"Okay, Miss Vanilla."
"..."
"Lin...yue...move!!! You've had enough of this Furui control!" The cat-eared girl's fingertips began to flash with crackling electric light.
"If you have something to say, say it well, don't get excited, don't bully me..."
"There are tall people who can support you when you step on the sky. After all, you are a special talent receiving a subsidy from the Imperial Academy of Sciences. It's not your turn to fight those monsters. You can just hide and be done with it." The cat-eared girl interrupted the other person's words, and then Suddenly he turned serious and said.
"……All right."
The cat-eared girl and the quiet young man Lin Yuedong were the holy visitors to the White Land hundreds of years ago.
But later, Lin Yuetong, as a special talent in biological sciences, was headhunted by the empire with a high salary. He voluntarily left the White Land and came to the Holy Empire of Terra, where he stayed for four hundred years.
He is a pioneer in the research on the art of demon transformation.
The original blueprint for the standardized form technique that now allows countless demon clans in the empire to smoothly integrate into human society was developed by Lin Yuedong.
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