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Then he began to check some information about advancing to the seventh level in his mind, and found that the system of the demon clan was completely unsuitable for him, and the experience of other creatures was very little recorded in writing, and it was basically passed on by word of mouth, even if it was occasionally involved, it was ambiguous, so that Mark couldn't figure out the north at all.

At this time, Mark finally understood the importance of a teacher, he almost relied on himself all the way, but at this level, without a teacher, he already had a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

Moreover, Mark also found that the effect of this small room on the improvement of perception has not been felt at all until now, it seems that it only has an effect on creatures below the overlord of the universe, and when it comes to the level of rules, it is completely useless.

In other words, in terms of perceiving the rules, this small room can no longer help at all.

But even so, Mark didn't plan to leave easily, knowing that it would not be easy to come back in after leaving.

So he stopped cultivating and began to comprehend the soul shock, and then with the help of the alchemy equipment of the demon clan, he began to impact and create the ultimate holy weapon, and finally raised the level of formation skills to a sixth-level formation master.

This process may seem like a long time, but in this special small room, it saves a lot of research time.

With the curtain all over the place, Mark walked out of the room satisfied. Ji Heyu, who had been cultivating on the side, hurriedly got up and followed him.

During this long period of time, their cultivation progress has also improved by leaps and bounds, and both of them have now reached the fifth level. The fifth-level succubus is already unique among the underground demons.

After going around this magical little house several times, and repeatedly confirming that it could not be taken away, Mark couldn't help but sigh, I am afraid that only the overlord of the universe can refine this thing and take it away.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had a move in his mind, and now although his strength has skyrocketed in a short period of time, he is only one step away from the seventh level at this moment, but he can't advance an inch, which is very uncomfortable.

Don't underestimate this small step, the vast majority of people can't take it out in their lifetime. At the level of rules, it is not just about having cultivation resources or talents, this requires a clear direction and careful guidance from a teacher, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch.

Racking his brains, Mark couldn't think of any way.

The True Martial Arts World doesn't even have a cosmic overlord, and he is not familiar with other worlds, but it's not just that any cosmic overlord will have a friendly attitude towards a junior who comes to ask for advice, and it is very likely that he won't even be able to see people's faces.

At this moment, Mark suddenly regretted that he had refused the invitation of the Holy Lord of the Dawn Holy Tower to accept disciples in the wizarding world. It was only then that he realized what a great opportunity he had given up, but now he didn't have the face to ask for advice.

However——, why not do a random summon again, if you can summon another cosmic overlord, you may be able to get some mysteries from him to advance to level seven. Even if it costs something, it's worth it.

As soon as this thought appeared, it could no longer be contained.

So Mark instructed Ji Heyu to continue cultivating, and he found a remote cave in this world alone, set up the altar and began to prepare for summoning. With his current strength, it is not the first time, and he is naturally familiar with the road.

Reverting to his human form, dripping a drop of essence blood on the altar, Mark activates his first random summoning.

"Ancient—well—apostrophe—"

The harsh incantation echoed through the silent valley, and soon Mark finished chanting, and the essence blood suddenly emitted a brilliant seven-colored light, and then a creature appeared within the seven-colored circle of light.

Mark looked at it and saw that it was actually a wriggling jellyfish. When did the jellyfish become intelligent beings? Mark was stunned for a moment, and then his soul power cautiously approached it, spreading friendship and goodwill. At the same time, the mouth also said aloud in the universal language of the universe:

"Hello!

The other party obviously didn't understand, but he wasn't impatient, but slowly squirmed along the aperture of color, expressing his closeness to the kindness emanating from Mark's soul power, but he didn't react in the slightest.

Not speaking, and not using the soul to express one's meaning, gives the feeling of being completely unable to communicate. Unhurried, he seemed to be looking out of the aperture with some curiosity. It went on like this for more than ten minutes, and Mark finally ended the summoning impatiently.

The first time it seems to be a failure!

Mark is not discouraged, anyway, he has now advanced to level six, and he is a double cultivator of war witches. The recovery ability has increased greatly, and a dozen drops, dozens of drops of essence blood can be easily recovered for him now.

So he began to summon for the second time, and the creature that appeared in this aperture for the second time was much to Mark's surprise, and it was actually a monster.

This demon beast should have just advanced to the fourth level, and it still has thick hair on its body after transforming into a human form. Obviously, he has developed wisdom, and the moment he saw Mark, he subconsciously began to attack, but even the orange back then couldn't shake the seven-color aperture, let alone a fourth-level demon beast in his area.

The whole process was full of violence and murderous intent, but it was all for the other party, Mark just looked at it funny outside the circle, he could see that this demon beast was fierce on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely frightened inside, and he guessed that this demon seemed to be afraid that he was caught by Mark and imprisoned in this aperture.

Mark then asked a few questions, but the other party was horrified and didn't answer them properly, and the language he used was not the lingua franca of the universe, which was very obscure. Even Mark has learned many dialects of other universes in the past 82 years, and he can't understand each other's meaning at all.

After just tossing and turning like this for half an hour, the aperture disappeared automatically.

Watching this aperture disappear, Mark couldn't help but laugh evilly, he was wondering if the monster would get schizophrenia after it went back. I'm afraid I'm going to have nightmares for a long time to come, right?

Shaking his head, Mark activated the summoning ritual again.

the third time;

Fourth;

fifth;

......

It seems that his luck this time is not as good as the last time, and he has summoned more than seventy times, but he has not received satisfactory results. Either it is a creature that is completely unable to communicate, or the level is too low to meet his requirements.

Seeing that it was not a matter to go on like this, Mark couldn't help frowning, and secretly said in his heart, if it continues to be a hundred times and there is no answer, then give up for the time being. After all, a hundred drops of essence blood could no longer be ignored by him.

The next luck didn't seem to improve until the ninety-ninth time.

This time there was a bit of an accident.

At this time, in fact, there was no hope in Mark's heart, and as soon as his hand moved, the battle qi stabbed out from his fingers, because it was too casual, he accidentally dripped three drops of essence blood, and seeing the essence blood fall into the altar, it seemed that he could not recover it.

That's it!

It's still the hard spell, it's still the seven-colored aperture. When a creature suddenly appeared in the aperture, Mark was stunned when he looked at it.

It's actually a Terran!

This is the first time he has summoned the Terrans, and it is also a pure Terran, male, the face shape of an Oriental in his previous life, it looks about one meter seventy-five, the body is thin, the appearance is immature, and he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Mark could tell at a glance that this was a mortal, a mortal without any rank. Maybe it's because this person is too much like the Chinese on Earth in his previous life, giving him an unusually intimate feeling. It's like the excitement of seeing a fellow countryman in another world, and it's very warm.

However, he soon determined that this person was definitely not from Earth. He found an intelligent system in the other person's brain, which is cleverly integrated with the brain, able to help the brain memorize, think about some complex data, and is very cleverly designed.

Although for Mark now, his brain has run much faster than this intelligent system. Still, he was curious about this human race from an unknown universe.

The soul power invaded the intelligent system, and in just an instant, Mark mastered the common language of the other party's universe, as well as a large amount of information about the other party's living universe and planet.

This person is not from the void where Mark is, but from another strange void dominated by technology in the chaos. It is also a vast sea of stars, and like the earth, the planets there have no boundary membranes or teleportation arrays, relying on technology far beyond the earth and relying on interstellar warships to conquer the universe.

In this instant, Mark actually lost his mind. This is a dream of him who was once in the age of Earth, wandering the galaxy and conquering the universe.

"Whew-whew-whew-"

Heavy breathing interrupted Mark's thoughts. When his sharp gaze focused on the other party's face again, the other party was frightened, and his eyes were full of irrepressible fear. Half-seated in the sphere of colorful light, his hands clasped tightly on his knees, he shivered as he tipped his head into his thighs as Mark looked over.

By this time, it was already dark, and it was pitch black in the cave. Only a hazy moonstone shines down on the top. Although with Mark's eyesight, he can naturally see the other party very clearly, but he is obviously an ordinary person who has no signs of cultivation, and it is difficult to see Mark clearly.

A figure in the darkness, full of hideousness and mystery, with a whirlpool in his eyes, will feel dizzy when touched, no wonder the other party is scared.

Thinking of this, Mark couldn't help but smile slightly, and said in the other party's empty lingua franca:

"Don't be afraid, little one!"

"Wow-" The boy known as the little guy looked up sharply, his eyes full of horror.

"Who are you——, who you are! How did you kidnap me here, are you the most mysterious genetic warrior in the legends? No! No, no, even genetic warriors can't suddenly change people from one place to another! Are you a Zerg? Not right! The Zerg don't speak our Terran language, who the hell are you? What's the conspiracy?! I'm telling you, I don't have any money!"

The little guy is quick to speak, but with his narrow knowledge, trying to know Mark's identity is too much of a test of the other person's imagination.

"Genetic warriors?"

Mark instantly got the information of the genetic warrior that the other party said from the intelligent system, which is a genetically modified warrior. The most powerful genetic warrior is, in Mark's opinion, at most equivalent to the level of a spirit warrior. However, if it is paired with those powerful technological weapons in the other universe, it can exert the power of the world master level, but that's all.

"Boy, I'm very interested in you! Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The corners of Mark's mouth suddenly showed a wicked smile, if a cultivator was suddenly thrown into this void full of technology, what would become of him in the end?