The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 226 Undercurrent, meet the enemy again

Over the desolate mines, Mo Heng was staring blankly at the two deep pits under the night sky, speechless for a long time.

In ten days, he went through hundreds of millions of simulations, but Mo Heng only had a general understanding of the incomplete secret patterns on the silver plate, which was still at the superficial stage.

On the last day, the essence of the universe that constantly nourished Mo Heng's soul stagnated. Mo Heng could no longer observe the secret pattern, and the altar also turned into a stream of light and sank into the ground.

"Since on that altar, even my human body and the Purple Chrysalis clone are mutually exclusive, it means that besides my human body, the Purple Chrysalis clone still has a chance to gain enlightenment!" Mo Heng thought to himself, and then looked at Manmian Joyful Nasia.

Seeing Mo Heng's attention, Nasia turned her head and knelt down on one knee, "Thank you for the reinvention, sir! In the past, due to the law of fire, the complete self-created secret method was not deduced, but Nasia has now completed it."

"Even the last unobservable piece of the Law of Fire puzzle is felt by my subordinates!"

There was a hint of trembling in Nasia's tone. This opportunity allowed her to loosen her understanding of the secrets and laws that she had been unable to store in nearly a hundred epochs.

Mo Heng put away his thoughts and said, "Oh? Let me check your body!"

The power of the world spreads out, and Nasia's stunned eyes penetrated into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, "Sir, the power of the world"

"Stop talking, activate the 'burning effect' of the Law of Fire!"

Nasia was still surprised, but her consciousness still activated the law of fire, and the surrounding ground and gas were burned by an invisible flame.

Mo Heng closed his eyes and felt it, then smiled, "Activate your self-created secret method again and use a more advanced combination of laws!"

A few minutes later, Mo Heng analyzed:

"Sure enough, the shackles of life in the Kingdom of God are that the fit between the soul and the original universe is very low, which makes it infinitely more difficult for you to feel the last trace of the complete law.

The essence of the universe can nourish your soul and make up for part of the compatibility with the original universe. "

After hundreds of years of latent cultivation in Chaos City, with the addition of the [Evil Flame Pearl], the Purple Chrysalis clone has already understood the laws of water and fire to perfection.

Now, relying on the perfect Law of Fire, I can sense the speed and power of Nasia's laws before and after entering the altar, and relying on the [Consciousness Model] to connect with the original universe, I can vaguely feel the improvement of the fit between the other party's soul and the original universe.

The 'perfection of lower laws' is only one of the conditions for ordinary life to advance to immortality. In addition, it also requires the physical exertion and mental power amplitude to reach 100. In the end, you need to rely on your own strength to break the shackles of the inner world in order to advance to immortality.

Therefore, Mo Heng did not suppress the progress of comprehending the lower laws. The purple chrysalis clone was even comprehending the laws of wind, which he was not good at.

Mo Heng carefully introduced to Nasia, "Your soul qualifications have improved a lot. From the past, it was almost impossible to be recognized by the original universe as a complete lower law, and now it is quite possible. But compared to ordinary cosmic beings, , it’s still a thousand times more difficult.”

When Nasia heard this honest analysis, she did not show any signs of discouragement. "Nasia is satisfied with these improvements alone. As long as she can feel the improvement, there is hope!"

Mo Heng nodded gently, "Fortunately, your body's law affinity is very high, even no less than some of the core members of the Virtual Universe Company, which can make up for some of the lack of soul compatibility."

There are countless lives in the Kingdom of God, and countless humans with extraordinary qualifications have lost the opportunity to be cultivated by major forces just because of this identity.

Mo Heng looked at Nasia solemnly, and through her shadow, he seemed to see the backs of countless talented humans from the Kingdom of God dissipated in the long river of time.

"How many Bolans and Keti are there among you?" Mo Heng's voice dissipated in the night sky, becoming a thing of the past like those geniuses.
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"It seems that we need to continue searching for the altar. The Purple Chrysalis clone will observe it again. I even have a third clone that I haven't nurtured yet!"

Thinking of this, Mo Heng once again activated the world's crystal core, trying to cultivate the body material of the 'Prison King'.

The red mist in the world's crystal core gathered, and the second red crystal stone on the high platform in the center shattered. Together with the red mist, it wrapped the prison king's material inside, forming a red crystal cocoon.

"Still unable to parse this material!"

Mo Heng's original body is already 205 times the genetic level. According to the rule that the clone cannot exceed 10 times the original genetic level, the prison king's genetic level should be more than 2050 times.

"If you want to cultivate the third clone as soon as possible, relying on the time flow rate of [Duanhua Tower] is the best choice."

Mo Heng no longer hesitated and adjusted the flow rate of [Duanhua Tower] to the maximum flow rate - five times.

"It only lasts a hundred years of Kuilu Temple, and I can still afford to use up the acceleration energy of [Duanhua Tower]!"

[Duanhua Tower] Three times the time flow rate requires 10,000 Hunyuan cosmic crystals per year, and the highest five times the time flow rate requires one million Hunyuan cosmic crystals per year!

Fortunately, before Mo Heng came to the battlefield outside the territory, he prepared enough energy to flow at three times the flow rate of [Duanhua Tower] for thousands of years.

After doing all this quietly, Mo Heng was about to enter the [Duanhua Building] space to enjoy the increase in the speed of time, but he saw a pair of expectant eyes next to him staring at him.

"Why, hasn't the fact that I am in the Realm Lord realm been revealed in front of you?" Mo Heng looked at Nasia and smiled.

"You must be the core disciple of the five major forces, right? I have not made a soul contract with you, why do you trust me so much?" Nasia asked.

"I have so many immortals under my command, but there is no chance for you to go into battle and be captured, and then reveal my identity!"

Naturally, Nasia had no reason to expose Mo Heng's identity.

Of course, Mo Heng didn't care about this. As early as ten years ago, the Zerg Queen had judged Mo Heng's realm.

Perhaps, at this moment, there are several alien kings waiting outside the exit of Nakui Temple——

In front of a stately mansion on Thunder Island, Mo Heng walked in calmly under the gaze of several immortal guards.

Master Candli was sitting in the courtyard, most of his consciousness was in the external reality. When he saw Mo Heng coming, he opened his eyes.

"I'm disturbing my uncle!"

After Mo Heng finished saluting, Candli smiled first and said, "I heard that you have achieved the level of a marquis?"

"I don't dare. In the beginning, I only relied on some external forces to barely gain a foothold in front of the foreign races on the battlefield outside the territory."

Mo Heng knew that the record of killing the feudal princes with the help of soul slaves and Zerg legions was actually nothing.

For example, the achievements of Kedi, Xihuo and others in killing the feudal princes alone were all achieved by themselves under the identification of the external battlefield system.

Until today, with more than 200 times the genetic level, Mo Heng was considered to have the strength to independently kill the junior feudal lord.

"At the beginning!"

Candry smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he pointed to the three-dimensional chessboard on the stone table in front of him. "If you ask me for anything, you must pass this level."

Mo Heng's complexion changed drastically

Two days later, Candli touched his beard and said, "It is a bit troublesome to expose your own realm, but the foreign battlefields are strictly prohibited for the venerables of all races. For the time being, you only have to face the king-level alien races."

"Disciple thinks so too. The reason I came here to harass me this time is to use the channels of my uncle to hire some senior kings to protect me and help me leave the vicinity of Kuilu Temple after ninety years."

"You are very careful. If Lihua helps, your identity will be exposed."

"Those disciples of the original secret realm who have practiced for millions of years, relying on their understanding of the king-level laws, can also escape unscathed in front of the junior king-level.

But if the same record appears on you, a little guy who has been practicing for more than a thousand years, it won't be the coming of several kings. "

With the existence of the Lord of Darkness being concealed, the relationship between Candli and Lord Tianxu is almost unrecorded among the alien races in the universe, but Mo Heng's identity will not be revealed.

Candli spoke slowly, as if he was searching for something.

"On the battlefield outside the seventh territory, the 'Prison Star Sky' has opened a Jedi place, and many kings are fighting in it. It has attracted a lot of attention to you."

Having said this, Candli looked at Mo Heng, "How much compensation can you provide? Do you really don't need my uncle's help?" "Six hundred billion mixed yuan!"

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In the space of Kuilu Temple, an empty spaceship in the main control room was sailing in the night, with a mini building suspended in the cabin.

In the small world of Wudao Mountain, Mo Heng was facing a video projection, and Long Chihou and others were opposite.

"Master, they are fighting again. A junior feudal lord and thirteen military leaders under the Queen Mother died in this battle." Long Chihou explained.

"However, the loss of the mechanical clan will only be greater. It's a pity that my subordinates can't get close to investigate."

Mo Heng nodded, "Well done. You just need to continue to follow the traces of the Mother Queen. Since she always wants to eat those mechanical tribes, it saves me the trouble of searching for their traces."

Over the years, Long Chihou and others have relied on Yinxu's [Spiritual Touch] and Yuanwu's high mobility to remotely monitor the Zerg Mother Queen.

And the Mother Queen also relied on the anonymity of the 'Windfly Tribe' warriors to always monitor the Machine Tribe team.

Three years ago, Queen Mother Shuangling stayed in front of an altar for more than ten days, and then started the battle with the mechanical team again.

Each time, they were mainly long-range attacks by the Zerg Legion. After more than ten times, although not a single mechanical tribesman was killed, many spacecraft of the mechanical tribe were lost.

At the beginning, the mechanical clan's war equipment suffered huge losses, and it was not until the next few times that they were ready to counterattack.

However, due to the difference in communication and detection capabilities, even if there are occasional results, they will be the more damaged party.

The idea of ​​Queen Mother Shuangling coincided with that of Mo Heng. She knew that there would be a battle in the end, so it was better to consume the enemy as much as possible first.

Mo Heng did not relax due to their struggle. Although both sides suffered losses, their main combat power was not damaged.

There was even the divine aura of a junior feudal lord in the mechanical clan team.

The war spear pierced the water under the waterfall. Mo Heng glanced at the remaining law effects and said slowly, "Let them fight. I am not ready for my full glory yet."

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As time continued to pass, Mo Heng not only searched for the altar on his own, but also asked He Kai and Laiya, who had already entered the altar, to assist in the search and promised a large reward.

Nine years later, in front of a lake, Mo Heng met Long Chihou's original teammate of the same race.

This high-ranking feudal lord was seriously injured for unknown reasons and was temporarily trapped in a sea of ​​sand. Fortunately, the detector's monitoring range was wider, which prevented this feudal lord from dying in vain.

Mo Heng spent a lot of effort before he, Qingjihou and Huanlouhou, managed him and handed him over to the slaves of Huanlouhou, who was also a high-ranking feudal lord.

……

In the thirteenth year, Mo Heng found the second altar. The purple chrysalis clone also used the [Consciousness Model] to deduce it for ten days, but still found nothing about the secret pattern on the silver plate.

……

In the nineteenth year, the spaceship was sailing near a snow-capped mountain, and there was a slight vibration in Mo Heng's world crystal core.

"I can finally nurture you! It turns out you are three thousand times more genetically powerful!"

Mo Heng's consciousness was projected onto the previously motionless red crystal cocoon, and a large amount of world power was absorbed into it.

An energy vortex appeared from the sky above the crystal cocoon, growing larger and larger.

It was not until one day later that more than half of the world's power reserves in the internal world with a diameter of 90 million kilometers were swallowed up, and the energy vortex slowly stopped.

"Two hundred years of cultivation can be completed, which is not a long time with the bonus of [Duanhua Tower]. There is still a chance to fight the two of them."

Mo Heng looked at the crystal cocoon that was growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and felt the information coming from the crystal cocoon.

But in just three minutes, the crystal cocoon increased by nearly ten meters!

Thinking of the information from the Dark Master, that the Prison King's body was at a height of 100,000 kilometers, Mo Heng became more and more excited.

……

In the thirty-fifth year, in a misty and illusory territory in the east area of ​​Kuilu Temple, Mo Heng's red-gilt spear kept killing some kind of insect-like beast hidden in the mist.

The person assisting him in the battle was Zhanghou, a high-ranking feudal lord from the same clan as Longchihou.

Deep in the fog, as Mo Heng killed the last ferocious beast and walked straight for several kilometers, the fog in front of him turned purple.

Mo Heng took out a small glass bottle with a simple secret pattern of space laws engraved on it. It was a fifth-level force instrument that Mo Heng made casually.

As the power of space in the vial created a feeling of swallowing, the surrounding [Time Mist] was absorbed, and Mo Heng casually threw the vial to Zhang Hou behind him.

"If you absorb another half of the bottle, you should be able to completely restore your divine body, and save the rest."

Marquis Zhang's promise and the footsteps of the two became farther and farther away.

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In the 42nd year, according to the report of Long Chihou, the Queen Mother Shuangling once again lost a peak feudal prince, and the aura of the peak feudal prince from the mechanical clan also dissipated at the same time.

If Mo Heng's guess is correct, it should be the Bingyu Marquis who controls the three [Linkong Island] spaceships. This person's strength is considered to be the top among the feudal lords. Mo Heng feels a little pity.

Before hanging up the communication, Mo Heng promised to give the newly found [Year-winning Jade] to the special life Silver Beard.

This special being stuck out his tongue and immediately chirped that the consumption of his divine body by continuously activating the secret method of his talent over the years was nothing. It could still last for a hundred years!

……

In the fifty-third year, on a snow-capped cliff, Mo Heng's red gilded spear stabbed the surrounding space lightly, causing ripples to scatter in all directions.

Not far away, Hou Huanlou, Hou Hou and others looked calm but with a little admiration.

This lord of his own has become more and more powerful in the use of laws. Now, with only the power of a world lord, he can compete with ordinary feudal lords by relying on the advantage of secret laws.

Mo Heng's war spear became slower and slower, until at a certain moment it stopped moving.

Dozens of time law effects appeared, the surrounding time flow was turbulent, and several immortal princes retreated using various means.

"With this kind of turbulence in time, I'm afraid even high-ranking feudal lords won't be able to survive without deliberately targeting it."

Huanlouhou said in surprise, "Congratulations, master!"

Mo Heng stood still with his spear closed, feeling the time turbulence he created with his body:

"Since this new style balances and combines dozens of branch abilities of the law of time that I have mastered, let's call it [Hundred Sacrifice]."

(End of this chapter)