Devouring the Starry Sky begins with the battle of geniuses

Chapter 215

That familiar figure is naturally her disciple who has a master-disciple relationship with her.

Obviously not much time has passed.

Compared to immortality, a mere 2 years is like taking a nap during a nap.

But Aisa actually felt a little nostalgic when she recalled the first time they used emails to insult each other as "dead old woman" and "stinky boy".

Those scenes seemed like they happened yesterday, and they felt like they happened a long, long time ago.

In a word, it feels like a world away.

In fact, in less than 2 years, Hunzhen has undergone tremendous changes.

The boy in front of her still looked the same as when she first met him. In her eyes, he looked weak and without any pressure.

But Aisa knew that these two weak feelings had completely different meanings.

Now Hunzhen has reached a state that she may not be able to reach in her lifetime. She cannot feel any pressure because the other party has restrained his aura to the point that even if he stands in front of her, she cannot detect any abnormality at all.

"Hello? Hello? Teacher Aisa, you don't have a fever either?"

Hunzhen looked at Aisa with a strange look on her face, curled her lips and said: "In the past, when I spoke like this, you shouldn't have just said hello directly, right? Are you sick?"

The corner of Aisa's mouth twitched, she missed it!Sure enough, she shouldn't miss this situation!
While cursing in his heart, Aisa relaxed without even realizing it after being so silly, and snorted coldly: "You should be in a high position now, right? You still have time to tease me, an old man? Yes. Did that lord give you too little work, leaving you with too much leisure?"

The adult Aisa mentioned was naturally the Lord of Chaos City.

Although Hunzhen's apprenticeship with the Lord of Chaos City was secret, Aisa was still somewhat aware of it.

But nowadays, unlike in the past, this level of secrecy is no longer so important.

Hun Zhen burst through Aisa's cover with a playful smile.

"Haha, isn't it because the teacher from Chaos City saw that I was too busy and gave me a long vacation? Tsk, tsk, I told you not to be scared. I made great contributions to the human race some time ago, and now no one can There’s no way for me to get busy!”

Hunzhen winked and said: "Teacher Aisa, where do you think the knowledge you redeemed came from? Isn't it just for my sake?"

When Aisa heard this, her eyes widened in a daze, and she was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sense of warmth in her heart.

With the character of a proud old woman, Aisa felt shy and was about to say some words of thanks.

how...

Hunzhen didn't give her this chance at all. She shook her head and sighed with a look of hatred on her face: "Who knows, I have spent so much effort to exchange permissions for someone, but the result is still... alas!"

Every few sentences, Hunzhen would shake his head and look at Aisa again, and finally let out a long sigh.

Aisa's face turned red rarely, feeling embarrassed and angry.

If she hadn't been unable to defeat him, she would have wanted to hit the guy in front of her now.

The next moment, Hun Zhen smiled slyly: "Do you still want me to teach in person?"

"Ok?"

Before Isa could understand the true meaning, in the midst of his astonishment, the time and space in front of him seemed to be completely overturned.

A silver-gray eye replaced the boundary of the world, making the originally narrow space and time seem to expand endlessly.

Time, space, and the universe seem to be in a state of infinite superposition, and the world seems to be composed of countless "energy lines" occupying two-dimensional space and time.

Aisa's eyes widened in shock: "This is... time and space illusion!"

Moreover, it is far above her, and it is countless times more sophisticated in the terrifying space-time illusion!
It was obviously a space-time illusion that was far beyond her understanding, but she didn't know how it was done, but it made her understand the true meaning of this illusion in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

It was like an enlightenment. At this moment, she felt as if heaven and man were one, and it was also like an initiation and inheritance. She seemed to directly understand the great mysteries of countless levels beyond the current realm. She felt like she had suddenly transformed into an omniscient and omnipotent god, knowing everything and everything. Don't know.

It was a moment, but it seemed like hundreds of millions of years had passed in one breath.

The confusion in Aisa's eyes dissipated, and her eyes returned to clarity, fading away from her previous omniscient and omnipotent state.

The knowledge beyond her level also faded like a tide.

It made Aisa understand that she did not really control the knowledge and mysteries, but had experienced the feeling in advance under the overwhelming power of others.

Even so, Aisa was still shocked beyond words when she came back to her senses.

The originally confused path suddenly became clear, as if the ladder made of clouds had turned into stone steps that could actually be touched.

After Hunzhen personally gave her a detailed experience of the space-time illusion from immortality to the level of the Lord of the Universe, the bottleneck that had held her back for countless years was shattered.

She looked at the "former disciple" who kept a faint smile in front of her, and couldn't help blurting out: "Hunzhen, where have you reached now?"

"I am the only one in the sky and the world?"

Hunzhen raised her eyebrows, smiled narrowly, and said this in a deliberately frivolous tone.

He originally expected Aisa to snort and knock something out, just like they had done countless times in the past when they communicated and learned.

But at this moment, he only saw Aisa's strange expression of relief and loss.

That expression only existed for a moment like an illusion. The next moment, Aisa smiled brightly, looked at him with admiration, nodded and said, "Really? You did it."

Hun Zhen came to understand.

I'm afraid, Aisa only thought that he had reached a level close to the Lord of the Universe at first.

He is at the life level of the Lord of the Universe, but possesses combat power comparable to that of the Lord of the Universe - the Lord of the Xianjian.That's probably Aisa's guess about him.

The lack of the Lord of the Universe's temperament and state, which is like the incarnation of the law, is the best evidence.

But after seeing his terrifying methods and receiving his direct recognition, Aisa vaguely realized that his methods were beyond the capabilities of the Lord of the Universe.

Hunzhen immediately scratched his head with a look of helplessness on his face: "It's bad, you won't bully the weak just because you have such a big backer like me, right?"

Aisa, who was still in the comfort mode just now, couldn't hold on, and suddenly stared: "What? In the past, we old people were weak and had no backing. Now that we have a strong backing like you, we can make up for the regrets of our youth a little and enjoy it. Isn’t it okay for people to be happy relying on the power of dogs?”

But it was rare for him to act like a rogue.

Even Hun Zhen had never seen Aisa in this posture before, and was somewhat dumbfounded.

"Do you still need me to be your backer? This wave of my martial arts novel power exchange is equivalent to directly helping you to open up the Rendu Second Meridian, right? After you digest this wave of insights, there is definitely hope to break through to the Lord of the Universe, right? ! You can’t possibly provoke the Lord of the Universe as well!”

"No, wait. A man is a dog."

Hunzhen reacted, frowned and said, "Old woman, good fellow, are you calling me a dog?"

Hearing this, Aisa suddenly pursed his lips, pretending to wipe away tears and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu didn’t I get angry after saying a few words to you, right?”

Seeing the behavior of Aisa, who is nearly two meters tall and half a head taller than the human form he has transformed into in the past, the corners of Hun Zhen's mouth twitched.

Hun Zhen cried out in her heart that she was not blessed to endure it, and she went like a yo-yo in a gust of wind.

"Speaking of which, why did the old woman look like this instead of being in the old woman's form? Not to mention, she's pretty pretty, no worse than the Mirilla I dressed up as."

While running, Hun Zhen couldn't help but murmur to himself.

And Aisa stared blankly at the place where he was standing just now, restrained his pretentious acting skills, and let out a soft sigh.The meaning of this sigh is different from the original sigh of rare entry, but in a sense, it is the same.

……

With the death of the Father God of the Machine Clan, the territory of the Machine Clan was gradually carved up by surrounding forces.

In order to prevent the outbreak of large-scale wars, many ethnic groups have opened up hundreds of extraterritorial battlefields in recent years.

Countless cosmic-level powerhouses, domain lords, world lords, and immortals have been filled into the battlefield one after another, and they have entered it one after another to kill and fight for the purpose of opening up a new battlefield for the clan and doubling the military merit rewards.

No. 90 Eighth War Zone, which was originally a large mechanical creation production factory area for the Machine Tribe, has now become an important resource area that humans, Zerg Tribes, and Prison Tribes compete for.

On the ruins of the No. 90 Eighth War Zone, thousands of Zerg soldiers surged like locusts crossing the border, approaching a human man with a handsome face and a bloody sword on his back at high speed.

Those Zerg warrior domain lords are distributed at a ratio of nine to one, and there are many elite Zerg warriors whose individual combat power is comparable to the weaker immortal war lords.

Even if he is an immortal lord, he does not want to be entangled.

But the human man who was being hunted was just a world master.

The white clothes on his body had already been dyed red with blood, like a bloody robe.

During the escape process, his aura fluctuated violently, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"It takes an hour for the latest rescue to arrive."

"I didn't expect that I would die today..."

A hint of ferocity flashed across the man's face, and he suddenly turned around to face the numerous Zerg warriors. He gritted his teeth and roared like a beast: "However, even if it means death, I, the God of Death, Bolan, will die in an upright battle! I would rather die than die. Kill more insects! Instead of exhausting your strength and dying in frustration while escaping!"

Bolan turned around, drew his sword, and charged decisively towards the Zerg army.

In this revolving door of life, many figures flashed through his mind.

He thought that what he remembered most was the old man who led him on the path of life evolution and was regarded as his closest person and mentor.

However, in the end it was fixed on a back figure.

That was a back figure that he could not surpass until his death.

Blood flowed, limbs were torn, and bloody swords were broken.

Bo Lan, who was always regarded as an iceberg by others, had a rare wry smile on his face at this moment: "I didn't expect that in the end, what I longed for and regretted was to surpass you?"

Some people obviously haven't had much communication, or even just a glimpse in life, but it is unforgettable.

At this moment, Bolan couldn't help but feel this way.

At this moment, a silver light enveloped the sky.

All the Zerg warriors disappeared like hallucinations.

Bolan thought that at this moment of near death, the imagination in his mind replaced the reality.

In the clear blue sky, there stood a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

"Bolan, I didn't expect it. I haven't seen you for such a long time. Why are you living so... huh? Down and out?"

Divine power poured into the broken body, instantly healing Bolan's broken body and making him realize that the scene in front of him was not an illusion.

He slowly straightened up, rolled his eyes for the first time in his life, looked at Hunzhen speechlessly, and muttered: "Who do you think you blame?"

Hunzhen stared at herself and pointed at herself, with an innocent look on her face: "You don't mean to blame me, do you?"

In the next second, innocence turned to indignation.

Hunzhen righteously accused Bolan: "It's unreasonable, unreasonable! We haven't seen each other for almost 3 years. How could you become such an unreasonable guy!? That's why I suggested to the superiors that such a young child should not be allowed to go to the battlefield. Yes!"

Bolan couldn't help but sneered, but his heart felt warm.

……

In Hunzhen's previous life, in order to solve the problems of development and wealth distribution, some predecessors proposed the policy of getting rich first, leading others to get rich, and then getting rich together.

First let a small group of people and a small area become wealthy, and then drive the surrounding people and surrounding areas to develop.

Qingzhen feels that the original intention of this policy is indeed good.

So as he does now, he gives back to the tribe, gives back to those who have been kind to him, helps his friends, and supports those who are destined and recognized by him.

But any good ideas and strategies ultimately depend on the people who implement them.

Not to mention that Hunzhen started helping people who were in need of help among the people she knew. From then on, she would only try her best to help her friends and elders.

Even a person who is recognized as selfless like the Lord of Chaos City still has private affairs.

Qingzhen was not able to see the final results of the strategy in his previous life, but he always felt that it would be difficult to narrow the gap between people.

For example, the gap between the rich and the poor in previous lives no longer lies in the concept of income such as "wage". Their ability to make money has reached a world-wide difference.

A social elite with top-level skills may earn tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions every month.

But a truly rich person can start a company, recruit a top manager, absorb tens of hundreds of such talents, and then become a hands-off shopkeeper, doing nothing, and earning millions in a month. .

They don't even need such cumbersome and tortuous means. They can directly cut off the employment path of a person with high-level skills. Through their huge wealth and connections, they can better facilitate the market's supply and demand relationship and use low-cost materials to allow many high-level talents to serve them.

What they control is the channel for the circulation of wealth, or in other words, they are the wealth and value itself.

What is valuable is that resources are skills, but when the rich define wealth, they have the power to judge the quality of resources and skills at will, and through changes such as high and low, they can capture more resources in their hands.

Resources are limited. When the efficiency of resource conversion fails to meet everyone's needs that can be said to be "satisfied," a situation will inevitably result in a situation where most low-income people support high-income people for enjoyment.

The poor work more hours to benefit the rich who work less, allowing the rich to indulge and have sex, or spend more time on self-improvement.

The rich spontaneously form a class, which strengthens class solidification and makes it more difficult for the late rich to earn wealth.

Just like the immortal cultivators in the immortal novels are to mortals, the higher-level immortals are superior to the immortal cultivators.

Immortals have ascended to a higher world and have the ability to treat mortals like ants.

The difference in class is almost the difference in life and race.

Even the gentle care that immortals show for mortals is a sign of compassion for the bugs and pets they keep in captivity.

The human race society that swallows up the starry sky world can be said to be a world where ability is paramount.

Let’s leave aside the basic level of a living planet, but in the overall structure of the human race, the ascending channel has never been closed.

As long as you have talent and talent, you can eventually become a level [-] Immortal.

But the gap between Qingzhen and those relatives and friends has become even greater than the distance between immortals and mortals.

Even if an immortal can maintain an ordinary mind, mortals may not necessarily regard an immortal with an ordinary mind as a mortal equal to themselves.

(End of this chapter)