The application was quickly responded.

Feng Lin Wan was specially allowed to enter the core of the Galaxy Federation, the legendary Star Sea, to meet the big man.

At the same time, in order to avoid leaking information (laughs), the rest of the people should also follow the companions, and do not leak any information to the outside world in any way during the period.

There are no complicated transfers.

When Feng Linwan and the others fell out of the extinct world, they were already standing at the gate of the Sea of Stars.

How would you describe this place?

At first glance, it is an ordinary compound.

And it's a very old kind.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that every brick and tile here seems to be connected to a world and touches the core of a world.

The fortunes and veins of countless worlds are gathered in this compound.

This is the core of the heavens and all the worlds, the supreme holy place where all the worlds come to a conclusion.

If you cultivate in this courtyard, no matter what path you take, it will be extremely smooth and your progress will be rapid.

Perhaps one day's work is worth several years of penance in the outside world.

The outside world here refers to those native species that have a certain level of resources.

As for the natives of the other world... Don't think about it, this ratio can't be exchanged.

Feng Lin Wan was introduced into the compound alone.

Following several guards who couldn't see the depth of their breath, they went deep into the courtyard.

Almost every step he took, Feng Linwan could feel that his aura was constantly refining and powerful, and it seemed that as long as he stayed here for a few more days, he could touch the threshold of the seventh-level Golden Immortal.

"It's no wonder that those people in the central guardhouse are all so strong in cultivation, with such an environment, even if they are a pig, they can cultivate to a considerable level after staying for a while. Feng Lin thought to himself.

For these conveniences, Feng Linwan is not greedy.

When cultivation reaches a certain level, it is no longer about resources, but about the real self-accumulated heritage, as well as the occasional fleeting spirituality, as well as personal willpower, judgment, and so on.

Sometimes, resources are virtual. Of course, if Feng Linwan was allowed to stay here for a longer period of time, he would not refuse.

Not long after leaving, Feng Linwan was introduced into a small courtyard in the compound.

There were two people playing chess in the small courtyard.

It's just that the movement is very slow, and I don't know how long they have been down.

Feng Linwan took a look at it, as if he could see that each chess piece was the evolution of a world, and the entire chessboard was like a shrunken heaven and ten thousand worlds.

The guards just led Feng Lin Wan to the door.

Then he left.

Feng Linwan stood in the small courtyard, feeling a little 'overwhelmed'.

It's an emotion that hasn't been seen in a long time.

The two people who played chess didn't seem to have the desire to deal with Feng Linwan.

"Hey, boy, my master wants to see you. Why don't you hurry up!" A cricket squatted on the plane tree next to it and shouted at Feng Linwan.

Feng Lin didn't dare to underestimate it, this cricket might just look ordinary.

If you stretch out your body, you may be able to swallow a certain cosmic-level monster.

Follow the cricket all the way into the house.

But I saw an old man who was drawing with a pen.

The pen is strong, and there is no sluggishness or inadequacy.

Feng Lin was surprised... And looked at the old man as a matter of course, and suddenly smiled.

"The colonel of the Northwest Military Region sealed Lin Wan and saluted the chief. After that, Feng Lin put on a correct military posture and saluted the old man vigorously.

The old man raised his head, put down his pen, and then pressed his hand at Feng Linwan: "Okay! I've already checked you, you weren't a serious soldier in the first place, and you haven't been in military school for a few days." Don't put it on the score... ！”

The old man said this casually, which seemed to be squeezing Feng Lin Wan, but in fact, it was making the atmosphere even more relaxed.

Feng Linwan was very smart and handed over the towel that had been prepared on the side a long time ago and wiped the old man's hands.

The old man glanced at Feng Lin Wan with a smile, and then said, "It seems that you already understand what is going on!"

Feng Lin said in a low voice: "You are really wise, this time you led the snake out of the hole, and you really deceived a lot of cow ghosts and snake gods." ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "Sensei said these are false. ”

"I'm just just going with the flow! If it weren't for an old friend who took action in the early years and tied up a tenth-level statue of the other world to be my soul stand-in, and let him suffer it for me this time, how could I have any good results?" the old man said with a sigh.

Feng Lin looked at his nose and nose, and he didn't know what to say

The dignified tenth-level power, a saint-level existence, is just the soul stand-in of the big guy in front of him, and he can only be plotted for him.

Feng Linwan once again intuitively felt the greatness of the Galaxy Era.

But actually, there is nothing difficult to understand.

For example, a certain business tycoon is actually just a watchdog for some high-ranking officials. For example, some martial arts overlords are actually just some high-level thugs of the rich...

By analogy, it's not hard to understand.

Maybe at a certain level, people who practice extremely high have changed places... That's it.

The greatness of the galaxy era no longer needs to be reaffirmed again.

This time, it's just a matter of deepening the concept.

"Native species, biomimetic species, new humans, hybrids, mythical species, descendants of immigrants and all kinds of minorities, everyone has their own demands, their own group. Even among the native species, there are differences between Asian, American, African, yellow, white, and black races. ”

"The higher you go, the more strife there becomes, and you can't avoid it, and you don't need to avoid it. ”

"It's just that since someone stretched out his claws first, such a good opportunity, if you don't cut it off, you can't stand those old friends. ”

The old man just spoke, and Feng Lin was uncomfortable listening to it.

Of course, the reason is simple.

These concepts were understood by Feng Lin Wan 800 years ago.

Even kindergarten children will subconsciously distinguish between ugliness and beauty, compare family and ancestral home, and so on.

Huddle together for warmth, as well as unanimous xenophobia, are common to most intelligent beings.

But it can't be called inferior.

Those intelligent races that do not have this 'inferior roots' will always die out very quickly.

Especially after coming into contact with civilizations other than them.

The reason why Feng Linwan was really uncomfortable was why the old man wanted to tell him this?

He's just an ordinary mid-level officer, what's there to deserve special treatment?

"Since he's fine, the golden apple doesn't need it. Then what other use is this golden apple?" Feng Linwan was still thinking about the crux of the problem.

But I heard the old man say again: "That's right! But be careful, there are poisonous snakes in it, some people eat it, some people can't. ”

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded indifferently.

At this point, I don't understand it even more.

"You're very good!" the old man praised Feng Linwan.

Feng Lin was even more panicked.

"So, I'm going to reward you well and set you up as a benchmark. The old man said again.

Feng Lin knew that he was going to use him as a live target.

The old man himself can't keep pretending to be dead, because there are some positions, and after being away for a long time, his butt may not be able to sit so steadily.

But the plan needs to be continued, and perhaps some of the actions to lure the snake out of the hole are only half carried out.

"This... The kid is soft-spoken, but this is just a word that attracts hatred... I'm afraid it's not enough!" Feng Linwan didn't coerce, but as a good young man with ideals, what's wrong with starting from the heart?