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Sikong picked up this plate of hot air, which can sustain the speed of six cultivation units for five days, and his heart was ruthless, like a tiger and wolf, ignoring his art-like appearance, venting and swallowing it.

"Hiccup......

Put aside the fine porcelain plate that can keep warm and dust, and Sikong burped.

Then, Sikong Pan sat on the bed, fell into a state of concentration, put aside all distractions, and sensed the superstring furnace in his body.

Like an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, after half a year of separation, the superstring furnace once again connected with Sikong.

In the superstring furnace, the fire suddenly rises, crackles, and the heat rises, as if he is happy for the reunion with Sikong.

Although Sikong couldn't clearly understand the inside of the superstring furnace, there was also a sense of fulfillment in his calm heart at this time.

It was as if the feet had been hanging for half a year, and finally set foot on the ground.

The superstring furnace is the foundation of his cultivation, and it is also the hope of revenge.

'One-Dimensional Cone Boundary'

Suddenly, there was a drastic change in the superstring furnace!

A mass composed of seven colors, can burn the sky and boil the sea, the fire is monstrous, licking the furnace wall, burning the superstring furnace red,

Even the glaze on the surface of the superstring furnace has undergone subtle changes, becoming more complex and subtle, implying various natural relationships.

Looking closely at this colorful fire, you can faintly see that between the seven colors, they are changing uncertainly, and the colors are changing all the time, as if they are chasing each other and nurturing each other.

This is the superstring furnace fire that Sikong sacrificed to the creatures of the entire desolate star, and was conceived from the fire of life!

Colorful, food chain natural fire!

The colorful furnace fire occupies a quarter of the corner of the superstring furnace, although it still leaves a lot of darkness, but it is ten times stronger than when the lone fire swayed before.

Appetite, even bigger.

Teeth, sharper!

In the perception of chaos, he seems to have become a point on an infinite line with only front and back.

There is no height, left and right, either forward or backward.

This line, on the other hand, is made up of countless green microstrings.

He is the only outlier in this dimensional line.

It was no surprise that the body was numb and insensitive to these green microstrings, and even a little disgusting.

So, Sikong slowly raised his 'head' and saw the moat between the micro-strings.

A dimensional restraint that can make ordinary people despair.

Martial Will!

Sikong has no anger or joy, just like a grandmaster who has been obsessed with martial arts for nearly a hundred years, and the martial will gathered by the four martial arts skills turned into a surging torrent and slammed on the moat.

A gap clearly climbed on top of the moat, and Sikong urged the martial arts consciousness over and over again to hit the moat, skillful and experienced.

Then, the gap became a crack, leaving an extra hole in the moat.

On the other side of the hole, there's a warm touch of blue.

There, there's another micro-string, the base blue micro-string!

Without obscurity, Sikong jumped lightly and broke free from the shackles of the dimension.

Here comes another microchord.

Hunger!

Emptiness!

Impulse!

The desire to reappear from the depths of the gene chain instinctively drove Sikong into an absolute foraging state.

However, Sikong sat still, without thinking or seeking, three thousand troubles were far away, absolutely in control of his own mind, not affected by this instinctive impulse in the slightest, and as he walked towards the nearest blue string, he thought—

'Micro strings are divided into three primary colors, base green, base blue, base red, next time I need to break the dimensional moat, it must be the base red micro string realm, only in this way can I practice more efficiently, and do not take detours! ’

'Repair the gene chain first, then strengthen!' ’

The fire of wisdom swept through Sikong's mind, looking at the blue sky full of eyes, Sikong formulated a meticulous cultivation step for himself.

A blue micro-string is close in front of you, and Sikong bites it!

At this moment, from Sikong's stomach, a large amount of 'firewood' was transported from the slowly digested biological meal, and fell into the superstring furnace.

Then, the firewood was lit by the fire, and then it was like adding fuel to the fire, making the change between the seven colors even faster, reaching eight times!

The base blue micro-string melts at the entrance, and instantly appears in the corner of the broken gene chain, turning into a bridge and rebuilding a gap in the gene chain.

It turns out that the essence of the biological diet to increase the speed of cultivation is to add fuel to the fire.

By enhancing the furnace fire, Sikong's teeth are sharpened and the speed at which energy is ingested from the dimension is accelerated!

A cell that had been silent for many years and had fallen into depletion was awakened.

Then, a large amount of energy comes from the stomach diet and is absorbed by greedy cells.

The cells are gradually active, excreting the waste products of metabolism out of the cells.

The organizational function is gradually complete, but because it has not been perfected on a large scale and has not undergone qualitative changes, it is silently accumulating strength.

The repair of the gene chain is almost carried out at the speed of the work, and countless gaps are quietly connected, and the dark injuries are no longer there.

Sikong continued to move forward, and the micro strings of Kilan were swallowed by him, mending the gene chain.

And he himself, without thoughts or desires, is as calm as a Buddha.

But he didn't know that in two star fields that were not many light years away from him, there were deadly killing machines.

Liu Haoran has been in a bad mood recently.

The cow took a sip of the overnight strong tea, and the bitter taste made his mood more and more depressed.

He was originally one of the three trillion reserve members of the 'Dimensional Thorn Star Agency', and the official members of the Dimensional Thorn Star Organization were only 800,000.

In other words, for the Dimensional Thorn Agency, he was just a dispensable supernumerary, with a meager salary, and had to work part-time at the same time.

He even engaged in drug trafficking and smuggling, and even took a lot of lives.

But half a year ago, he was in a very good mood.

Because his organization finally found him and gave him a difficult task.

"Work with one of the Reserve Personnel to snipe a stowaway on one of the Blue Cition lines you're on. The task is successful, and he becomes a regular and obtains the ninth-class salary. ”

Looking at the communication instrument that was accumulated by thick dust and used by him as a stepping stone, Liu Haoran's first reaction was that the East Window incident occurred, and the organization discovered his drug trafficking and smuggling business.

Then he was overjoyed.

Because, from the data transmitted from the communication instrument, he could see that the target of this mission was only a one-dimensional microstring-level cultivator.

Although in the organization's description, the subject 'for some reason, has a mental domain value of around 9 points', the mental intensity exceeds that of the average repairer.

"Heh, I'm a three-repairer, a master with a spiritual domain value of up to 45 points!"

Liu Haoran was full of ambition, drew his sword and looked around, feeling that this was just a hand-to-hand task.

Just because, before stepping into the four dimensions, the focus of cultivation is mainly on the physical body, and it is difficult to reach the spiritual level, so you can only passively cross the dimensional of the cause and slowly increase the value of the spiritual domain.

Therefore, his spiritual domain value of up to 45 points is a rare existence even among the three repairers!

It can also freely move in the one-dimensional cone, without stumbling forward.

Not to mention, he also has a helper whose strength has reached two dimensions!

A day passed......

He stood in front of the communicator, waiting for the order to organize a move, and he turned into a jungle wolf, patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.

Ten days have passed......

He still stubbornly defended, and his powerful spiritual brain made him as tough as ever and as steady as a rock.

A month passed......

His mind moved, and he couldn't help but enter the one-dimensional cone realm, and his eyes were blue, and there was nothing else.

2 months, 3 months......

Liu Haoran suddenly felt that the organization was testing him, and there was a more difficult task entrusted to him, so he came to polish his patience.

But he waited for half a year and fifteen days!

Another mouthful of strong tea was swallowed, and the bitterness entered his throat, making his breathing a little heavier.

"The target has appeared! Dispatch quickly! Strength one-dimensional elementary level! ”

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the communicator on the table.

'Smack! ’

The teacup in Liu Haoran's hand fell, shattered to the ground, the strong tea splashed out, and the tea leaves that had been brewed five or six times stuck to the glass slag, looking a little disgusting.