And for those interstellar civilizations that are already highly developed. After all, Sima Mulong is just alone, after all, he is too alone, and he wants to deal with such a level of civilization with one hand, not to mention that there is no glimmer of hope, and it is nothing less than wishful thinking.

After all, the key now is that there are two golden immortal incarnations behind Sima Mulong, although Sima Mulong's own cultivation is as high as the level of heavenly immortals, if he really wants to use martial arts, it is completely easy to overturn the powerful civilization system of the interstellar civilization level with his own strength, and it is really not ambiguous at all from the level of force.

But helplessly, under the eyes of the golden immortal, Sima Mulong didn't even dare to leak a little breath easily, let alone personally put on the battle and make a glorious feat like a person single-handedly picking up an interstellar civilization.

In the absence of a way to use force, if he wants to establish a solid foundation of civilization and lead the development direction of a civilization, so as to establish a civilization country that is not easy to come, and use an interstellar civilization to practice, although Sima Mulong has a resolute temperament, he also knows that it is almost a completely hopeless thing.

To put it simply, once a civilization has more than one planetary settlement, the difficulty of control is a geometric increase, and it is unimaginable to control it by oneself without an incomparably deep foundation and connections. And in a highly ordered society, it is not easy to do this.

After all, it is easy to destroy a civilization, and it is easy to defeat a civilization, but if you want to dominate a civilization and dominate the development direction of a civilization, it is not a simple individual effort that can be easily completed.

Therefore, this civilization with too high a level of civilization, although it looks greedy, still has to give up.

Therefore, to put it mildly, it is an inappropriate sentence, nearly 20,000 times full of hope, and again and again Sima Mulong was disappointed.

This disappointment is tantamount to constantly pouring cold water on the fire, and no matter how hot the passion is, it will be extinguished. Sima Mulong's countless surprises, longings, and hopes radiated from the bottom of his heart were all transformed into numbness at this time. For this reason, Sima Mulong's expectation standard had to be lowered again and again, but Rao still had to face the blow of disappointment again and again.

Could it be that I am destined to live in a primitive planet full of icy rocks and boiling volcanoes in this life, in a muddy field, relying on my own strength, base by base to get genes to repair an ecosystem, and then genetically modify a wise nation, and wait for tens of millions of years to usher in the hope of civilization rejuvenation?

As long as he thought of this terrible scene, Sima Mulong couldn't help but have a chilling feeling rising from his heart, which made him feel tormented in his heart: such a day is really better than death.

Fortune and misfortune are not a one-way street, and things are not going well, but seeing that the "spaceship fuel" is gradually running out day by day, the anxiety in Sima Mulong's heart can't help but get better day by day. The thought of the terrible future full of unknowns made his soul, which had suffered so much and frustration, unstoppable that it was once again flooded with a wave of despair.

These precious "fuels" are the essential roots of the existence of the Immortal Golden Immortal level, my father!

If it weren't for the use of such unconventional means, how could Sima Mulong have escaped the enemy's tracking and crossed the distance of a cosmic interface to this world, let alone leave the slightest clue.

And once the fuel is burned out and we fail to find a new starting point for hope, the place where hope rises again, then all hope will be completely shattered, and there will be no trace of a way back.

After all, this level of "fuel", even the slightest bit of existence, is absolutely cherished, and the so-called supply is impossible to talk about!

Although in a conventional sense, the immortals have fully possessed the instinct to survive in almost any natural environment, but what is the meaning and value of a person trapped in the vast universe with his bare hands, even if he exists?

Therefore, at this critical moment that will determine the development of hundreds of millions of years in the future, once there is even a slight mistake, looking back and trying to make up for it will be millions of times more difficult, and there is no chance of making up for it at all.

Does hope really exist? Does Canglan really have a future? Can my father's plan really be realized?

Can revenge really be avenged?

Sima Mulong questioned himself again and again, behind the speechless silence, the depths of the dead soul seemed to echo with the echo of despair!

At this moment, who would have imagined that the embarrassed young man in front of him, who was as terrified as a lost dog, was actually a famous male lord in the metaverse for many times, with a great country where the immortal golden immortal was seated: the hidden prince of the Canglan - Tianxian Empire!

Yes, the Hidden Prince! An unknown and never known to outsiders.

Sima Mulong thought back to the past, and had to show a bitter smile.

Perhaps, his birth was a harbinger of the end of that great civilization approaching, and it was out of the helpless choice of bloodline continuation that his father, Sima Jinxian, the first golden immortal ancestor of the Canglan Empire, would quietly descend after his 150 million years of birth, and found a gentle and beautiful girl with great luck in the remote frontier of the empire, and then after a long and long period of hard cultivation for more than 5,000 years, he finally cultivated him into a heavenly immortal power that only existed in the entire Tianxian Empire even if there were only more than 2,000 existences。

In this way, in the blink of an eye, five hundred years later, Sima Mulong, who was born with two powerful qi luck and blood, was able to achieve the Heavenly Immortal Rank in one leap after his father's exhaustive means and consumption of a large number of rare resources, after less than eight hundred years of cultivation. Although, he is just a water that can't be watered anymore, and the weak can't be weaker, just a parallel commodity that can reach the standard of immortals in terms of energy level and energy intensity.

However, no matter how weak a celestial immortal is, he is also a celestial immortal, and he also has the blood and majesty of a dignified immortal, and has the heart and courage to die generously.

Therefore, despite his father's dissuasion, he resolutely rushed to the final battlefield of the great battle.

Sima Mulong has known since the day he was born that the Canglan Empire has encountered the most troubled, the master of an unknown civilization, the old golden immortal-level existence in the depths of the universe, and he has glimpsed the bright future of the Canglan Empire that is about to bloom in the void, he covets the great civilization of the Canglan Empire, and covets the treasure of the civilization rooted in the core of the civilization, which makes him eager to take the Canglan civilization under his claws, trying to make up for the defects under his golden immortal foundation, and move towards a higher and deeper realm.

For this reason, this powerful veteran Jin Immortal made a tempting promise that was almost impossible to refuse: endless civilization territory, a great inheritance above the Golden Immortal, and a supreme position under one person!

But what is such a promise to a golden immortal who dominates a civilization and lives and coexists with it? Moreover, what great and glorious civilization would easily succumb to the intimidation of its enemies?

Sure enough, his father, Sima Jinxian, did not hesitate to refuse the old Jin Immortal's solicitation, and the battle between the two broke out unsurprisingly, and this war had been going on for millions of years without the ordinary people even noticing.

In these millions of years, under the peaceful and flowery political situation, it is the strategic dilemma of the empire that is dangerous day by day, and the imperial war and powerful secret war under the table have consumed the vitality of the country bit by bit: the imperial expeditionary exploration corps has been wiped out again and again, the lords of the imperial earth immortal star domain have fallen one after another, the members of the Immortal Empire have disappeared one after another, and millions of times the ghosts, immortals, The immortal cultivators have been strangled by the clusters of alien civilization legions, and the blood of the empire has almost been shed after all these countless defeats.

One enemy after another, one civilization war after another, the Canglan Empire has long been in the conquest of civilization, secretly shedding endless blood, long and terrible civilization wars, endless cruel pressure, and the fall of the power of the immortals who could have lived forever, all shaken step by step, and there was a crisis hidden inside.

Even, not long after Sima Mulong was born, even his mother fell into a sudden battle! There is no doubt that it was part of the war, and it was part of the conspiracy.

The foundation of Canglan that seems to never be shaken, the great history of civilization that has lasted for 200 million years, has finally been completely ended in a great battle of civilization not long ago.

In that battle, three golden immortals descended, and five half-step golden immortals duel, turning the universe into chaos, turning the starry sky into powder, affecting dozens of surrounding river systems, and destroying hundreds of millions of civilizations in a peerless war.

At that time, all kinds of things were vividly remembered, Sima Mulong watched and watched his father's golden immortal body standing on the top of the sky, like the most luxurious and gorgeous fireworks, exploded into a day's spark, gathered into a galaxy as bright, and extinguished the sea of fireflies scattered between several river systems.