Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Star Picker

For seven days in a row, Wang Lang repeated a kind of day, visiting gluttonous food at night to fight against heavenly punishment, and finally being pressed to death by the golden hand, and then exhausted, falling into a deep sleep, and continuing to visit at night.

He couldn't learn the momentum of gluttony, but the big golden hand descended from the sky, until he pressed the gluttonous mantle, and it was always replayed in his mind. As a result, falling asleep, the big hand in the dream, but there are slightly more movements, in addition to pressing, there are also take, pat, hold, pick, and other actions. In his sleep, his hands unconsciously made these gestures.

On this day, the sky returned to clarity, but a prompt voice came out in his mind, "Comprehend the supernatural power of the star picker, the current level is 1 (0/10000), prompt, the star picker is one of the one hundred and eight great supernatural powers between heaven and earth, ranking ninety-six, with the ability to pick the stars and take the moon." ”

Wang Lang casually made the gesture in his dream, but he didn't want to, a golden light flashed, and following his gesture, a large handprint with a diameter of more than ten zhang came forward. With a bang, a large crater dozens of meters in size and more than ten meters deep appeared in front. Wang Lang looked at his hand in horror, unable to believe that the blow just now was made by himself.

At this time, the dantian was depleted for a while, and Wang Lang was shocked to find that his true qi of up to 30 million had been completely cleared.

The double depletion of spirit and true qi made him have to fall into a deep sleep, but he didn't know that just after he fell asleep, a transparent old man appeared next to him, looking at him with concerned eyes. 'It's really a good seedling, I realized the star picker in seven days, but the strength is too low, I'll help you.' ’

The old man stretched out a hand and waved at the mountain, cracks appeared in the mountain, and a giant tooth thousands of meters long appeared in the sky, and this giant tooth appeared with a monstrous momentum. If Wang Lang was still awake, he would find that this giant tooth was one of the two big teeth of the incomparably imposing gluttonous mantle.

After the giant tooth in the sky appeared, he tried his best to break free from the old man's control, but it was no match for the suction of the old man's hand, which became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a long sword more than four feet long and flew into the old man's hand.

The old man looked at the long sword in his hand, and said lightly, "I hope this gluttonous tooth can make you grow up quickly and get through that level as soon as possible." With that, the old man put the sword beside Wang Lang.

That night, Wang Lang had a strange dream, in which an old man whose face he couldn't see clearly came from the fog and gave him a long sword that was snow-white and like ivory. told him that when he arrived at the Dao Realm, when he came back, in his sleep, Wang Lang didn't know why he agreed to this old man.

When he woke up, Wang Lang was still a little funny, how could he have such a strange dream. Standing up, he was surprised to find that there was a long sword beside him, a long sword as white as ivory, which was given to him by the old man who couldn't see clearly in his dream.

'Received the task, the six entrances, please look for the six entrances when you are in the Dao realm. Hint, the clues to the six entrances are under the gluttonous corpse. The system remembered the hint, how to pick up the task from the dream, and still enter the Dao realm to complete it. And he is only in the God Realm now, and there is still some time in the Void Realm, and as for the Dao Realm, he doesn't know when he will be able to arrive.

At this time, the thunder in the sky rose again, Wang Lang understood that this was a special place, recording what had happened, and the influence left by the gluttonous man could completely freeze him, and his soul trembled, making him guess the realm of the gluttony.

Stretching out his hand, he was about to pick up the ivory-like long sword, but he didn't want the sword to be so heavy that he could lift it steadily with both hands. With his current strength, even if he picked up a weapon weighing tens of hundreds of tons, he didn't have such a hard time, what the hell is this sword made of.

He examined this sword with the eye of the scrutiny, and the result made him dumbfounded, "Gluttonous Fang, the artifact has been sealed, and breaking the first layer of seals requires killing a Void Realm Divine Beast." This sword is forged from the canines of the four fierce canines of the ancients, and has the power of gluttony, which can absorb the power of slain enemies to replenish itself, and the current absorption ratio is 1%. ’

In a blink of an eye, Wang Lang discovered his artifact, and he had all the magical powers, and the magical powers that destroyed the world and the artifact that absorbed the power to replenish himself could not laugh out loud.

After grasping the gluttonous teeth, Wang Lang found that he was no longer affected by the gluttonous mantle, ignoring the coercion. Carrying the gluttonous tooth on his back, he carried Xiao Hei's body again, left overnight, walked fifty or sixty miles, turned around and looked at the big mountain, and the thunder in the distance continued.

With a sword qi in his hand, he turned out to be a fierce beast that did not have long eyes, and Po Jun looked at the high mountain in the distance, which was a snow-capped mountain that did not melt all year round, and it was from there that he walked into this small heavenly realm thirty years ago.

In this great wilderness, after three months of searching, there is still a clue to Wang Lang, and Po Jun has no hope of finding this legendary genius at this moment, although he feels that Wang Lang will not easily fill the belly of the fierce beast.

With a sigh, the broken army gave up the search and walked in the direction of the village. The small heavenly realm is actually more suitable to be called the wasteland, except for endless fierce beasts with low intelligence and a small number of monsters, the human race is actually extremely lonely here. He felt that he was more accustomed to the days of the Golden Iron Horse, although he had lived here for thirty years, and was almost a hunter.

Wei Changfeng stepped over the fence and walked quickly to the entrance of the village, "Master Hou, there is news from outside, the wasteland has taken full action against the Terrans, and in half a year, the Terrans are less than one-third of the original. ”

Po Jun looked at Wei Changfeng with a shocked expression, "Is the news true?" ”

Wei Changfeng nodded, "The news is true, there has been a big change outside, the military and the royal family have sent people in a total of five times, but unfortunately the first few times people have not been able to go to the village, this time it is Old Man Mu Jian and Old Liu who came in person." ”

As soon as his feet accelerated, Pojun appeared in the small courtyard that symbolized power in the village, at this time, the courtyard was full of people, and they usually did not appear, and several ancestors in the holy spring all looked at the two people in the center with serious expressions at this time.

These two people are very familiar with Po Jun, Mu Jian is his contemporary, and they have a lot of intersections together, and they can be regarded as old friends. As for Liu Lao being his guide, it was Liu Lao who had been leading him to cultivate, and finally entered the Little Heaven Realm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are no less than ten Desolate Realm forces attacking the Terrans now, and there is no one in ten Lance people, and most of them are directly used as nourishment by the Hundred Eyes Clan and devoured directly. And because Yunmeng is a grassland, the royal family was subverted, too many people died in internal strife, a large part of the people were enslaved by the Yi clan, and a small part was occupied by the Yu clan. As for our Lianyun, although the royal family still exists, too many places are occupied by the Yu clan, several major armies are still there, but the strength is six or seven, and even more communication has been lost, and the current Lianyun is not much stronger than Yunmeng. Mu Jian looked at the people in front of him and said the truth that was hard for everyone to believe.

Liu Lao took Mu Jian's words, "The Bai clan in the south is more inextricably linked than the forces of the Wasteland, and they no longer recognize themselves as humans, and several forces in the Wasteland have announced that they will accept the Hundred Clans. ”