Chapter Eighty-Three: Crisis
In the endless sea of stars, the four major races of demons, demons, crystals, and beasts, are physically strong.
The reason why the refining body can be comparable to the law cultivation system is naturally not only in strength and speed, but also in refining the body to a certain stage, such as beyond the "transformation into a saint", even if it is not difficult to "break the law with force", and even, the body refining gods in these four major races can change or even enslave the laws of the universe around them with the power of the flesh alone!
Although the human race is naturally weak in the flesh, there are still a very few amazing and brilliant people among the Endless Clan, who can cultivate the physical body to the legendary realm, and they are not weaker than the strongest of the four strong body refining clans.
However, due to the natural disadvantage of the body, compared with the four strong body refining clans of demons, demons, crystals, and beasts, the human race has always been much weaker in terms of physical strength.
As a result, even if the physical level is the same, if the battle is purely based on the physical body, the Terran monks will be much weaker in terms of durability and self-defense!
It's only completely comparable to the opponent in terms of attack power!
Therefore, in the real fight to the death, the human race must still rely on the strength of the law system.
This was the case before Xintian - although the physical level was raised to the peak of the "king-level physical body", the strength of the physical body was not completely improved, and if it suddenly suffered a powerful attack, the physical body was likely to collapse instantly!
In other words, the defense of the flesh is too poor!
But now, under the infusion of this magical energy, Xintian found that his physical strength was increasing rapidly.
Every second that passed, Xintian found that the impurities in his body became one point less, and his body became more "pure", although he didn't know much about the level of physical strength, but he instinctively knew that this change was definitely a great thing for himself.
But what made Xintian secretly scream was that this ascension time was extremely short-lived, and it stopped completely in less than a stick of incense.
"Yes, your current physical strength has reached the limit of the 'mortal level', although it is still far behind your physical level at the peak of the 'king level', but the attack of an ordinary Great Three Yuan Cultivator, I'm afraid the damage to you is already very small!" The old man's voice sounded, and the satisfaction in it was not disguised at all.
"So—can I complete the confession process now?" finally after three rounds of "screening", Xintian asked a little impatiently.
This is an origin-level inheritance, and it also contains the origin treasure, Xintian is afraid that there will be some variables, and that potential worry also makes Xintian not completely relieved for a moment.
"That's it!" the old voice replied very simply, "But the first step, I have to deal with those 'qualified' first!"
After three rounds, there were less than 100 surviving "qualified people", and the bodies of the rest had been stored at Xintian's request.
And these nearly 100 "qualified people" will also become Xintian's most loyal "subordinates".
This kind of thing that is absolutely impossible to accomplish in Xintian's opinion, but the "old voice" can do it between breaths.
"Huh?!" At the critical moment, the "old voice" was surprised, "How can there be a person who is not controlled?!"
This astonishment is no small feat - unless the true God comes down in his true body, everything in this space is under the control of the "old voice", including all life in this space.
And among these nearly 100 people, there are even some people who cannot be completely enslaved! Could it be that there are any true gods among these people?!
However, the people who are more shocked than the "old voice" are outside the endless space.
The First Holy Land Universe, in a companion space.
The huge heads gathered out of thin air, but there was a hint of surprise on their usually calm and indifferent faces.
"Taiyi, quickly check that soul servant you sent!" the huge head voice rumbled, "I feel that there is a link in it that seems to be out of my control!"
The fact that the owner of the huge head is a great true god who can get out of his control is enough to show the seriousness of the gaffe.
"Yes!" a majestic man suddenly appeared, and immediately contacted the soul slave who was far away in the secret realm of the "Sand Lake".
The space changed again, and a man far away in the Origin Treasure Space was trembling all over, and his entire face was almost in a state of madness, obviously suffering extremely terrible torture.
And beside him, the "qualified people" of nearly 100 people all fell into a coma.
He is the only one who is still struggling to support himself, and seems to be desperately resisting something.
"It's him!" Xintian looked at this person who was "out of control", and it turned out to be the man in brocade who forced Xintian to risk his life, a master at the level of a heavenly king.
"Not good!" The old voice suddenly showed his figure, and it was a red-faced middle-aged man with an extremely rough appearance.
"Xintian, this person has the mark of a true god in his soul!" "The red-faced middle-aged man" said in an extremely solemn voice, "With this soul mark of the true god and the like, it is difficult for me to enslave him as a Jedi!"
"Moreover, following this soul mark, his true god master will definitely be able to directly enter this space, and I'm afraid it will be a big trouble at that time!"
The "red-faced middle-aged man" is just an intelligent life, and even in this space, he is completely incapable of dealing with a true god.
"What should I do then?" Xintian was also anxious in his heart, and vaguely, Xintian instinctively sensed that maybe the true god was the "mastermind" behind this game, and the man in brocade was the chess piece he arranged.
"I'm going to get this person out now!" the red-faced middle-aged man said quickly, "but even so, the entire treasure space can't be moved out of here, and once that true god arrives in time, we will all be locked here by him!"
"For today's plan, only you can recognize the Origin Treasure as quickly as possible! And this Origin Treasure can only be moved by your own owner!"
"Okay!" Xintian quickly agreed, and immediately felt a majestic aura surging into his blood, and the whole person was completely submerged in the amount of information.
......
Beyond the boundless space, the space where the terrible hurricane belt is located.
The three people showed their own magical powers, and they all passed on today's discoveries here back to their respective camps, and the only thing they could do now was to wait, waiting for the arrival of the super powerhouses of all races.
Although this place is extremely remote and extremely far away from all races, this distance is not insurmountable for the truly powerful.
The "God-level Sky Breaking Talisman" infused with the power of the true god can easily pass through the extremely powerful cosmic wall membranes of various universes, and the true god itself can freely travel back and forth between various universes.
In the eyes of the "sleeping giant", it would only take half a day at most for the bigwigs of the race where the three fleets belonged to arrive here.
"I'm still very ......weak now," the giant felt a little anxious in his heart, "Even those heaven-level cultivators are difficult to kill, if there is really a true god-level powerhouse coming......"
The giant has been in this space for a long time, and it is not easy to recover a little bit of vitality, if he meets a super powerhouse at the level of a true god at this time, even if he does not die completely or suffer enslavement, he will definitely be seriously injured again, thus wasting the strength that has only recovered for countless years.
"My inheritor, quickly recognize the master......" The giant had a trace of hope in his heart, as long as someone completed the preliminary recognition of the master, he would be able to instantly pass through countless spaces and hide directly in his own origin treasure space.
"Hurry up, hurry up......" Things have reached an absolute critical juncture, and even with the strong heart of the giant, it is completely impossible to calm down.
"Wow-" But just as the giant was looking forward to it, the originally empty and dark cosmic space suddenly sounded like a sound like flowing water.
"So fast?!" the giant was shocked, and his huge body measuring light years trembled slightly.
This flowing spatial fluctuation is all too familiar to the giants - this is a clear sign that a powerful person directly breaks through the endless chaotic space and wants to step directly here.
It's just that, judging from the speed of the comers, its strength is even beyond the giant's expectations.
The unimaginably large body of the giant also tensed slightly—since everything was unavoidable, although the giant's strength was far from recovering, he still had to fight hard.
If any strong man dares to invade his body, the giant will not hesitate to risk his death!
"Whoa—" The sound of flowing water grew louder and louder, as if a great river was about to crash, and when this sound sounded like thunder, the endless dark void suddenly cracked a hole that was hundreds of light-years long.
An extremely vague but extremely bright substance swarmed into the space, instantly changing the original ecology of the space.
"Chaotic Sea!" This chaotic but incomparably bright substance that rolled over was the "Chaotic Sea" in the Chaos Sea, which immediately caused all the monks in the three fleets to exclaim in their hearts, and then they desperately retreated into the distance, hoping to avoid this terrible torrent that was like a flood of heavenly water.
Even if he is as strong as a heaven-level cultivator, in the face of the real "Chaotic Sea", his life is completely as fragile as a piece of tissue paper.
"Who the hell is here? Is it the powerhouse of our clan?" While desperately retreating, the soul power of all the monks also completely locked on to that huge spatial rift.
Although the three fleets are each hundreds of millions of kilometers apart, this distance cannot escape the detection of the heaven-level superb spaceship - the monks of the three fleets are actually well aware of each other's existence.
It's just that because of the strength of the other party, and because he can't figure out the real intentions of the other party, no one wants to pierce this layer of window paper.
Just take what you need, and just be safe.
But after the appearance of the "1 billion light-year nose", all the monks were keenly aware that this state of peace and quiet was probably going to be broken soon.
In the face of treasures and opportunities of this level, even the powerhouses of the True God level have to fight to the death, not to mention these monks who are not even Heavenly Venerables?
"It must be the super strong man of my clan!" all the monks, including Tsundere, roared in their hearts.