Chapter 333 The past of the chat group
Obviously, for any heroic spirit, the wish fulfillment is always so attractive.

For Semiramis, this wish was also worth any effort to achieve.

Xu Xuanzhi looked at her and carefully looked at the servant from the Hall of Heroes in the Xingyue World with an elusive gaze. Then he slowly exhaled and stopped thinking about anything.

"No problem, but you have to make sure you don't die."

The words of this true god from outside the universe really made Semiramis a little displeased, but where is his identity? Even if he is just an ordinary person now, who knows if he has any terrifying cards?
Xu Xuanzhi ignored what she was thinking, but used the command spell to absorb the magic power in the air to enhance part of the body's combat capabilities.

Controlling extraordinary skills with a completely mortal body is something that is impossible for ordinary cosmic-level experts to do.

There is an upper limit to skills, especially for a mortal body that leaves nothing behind except self and memory.

At this time, messages one after another were continuously sent into Xu Xuanzhi's mind, which was the root's definition of external power.

"Can't we create a new system? No problem."

Xu Xuanzhi laughed unceremoniously, and then directly poured the magic power into his body, using extremely subtle operations to make his body metabolize like crazy. Every second that passed meant that his body had been undergoing metabolic processes for several days, or even several days. months of exercise.

Although Xu Xuanzhi's left arm was broken, no blood flowed from either his shoulder or the break on the broken arm.

A minute passed, and his body, which could not be called skinny but not much better, instantly became stronger, like a bodybuilder who had been exercising daily for several years.

His arm fell to the ground with a thud, making a sound like gold and iron.

Semiramis looked at Xu Xuanzhi's unchanged facial features. She did not see any pain caused by the severed limb. This kind of mental perseverance made Semiramis wonder if the person standing in front of her was a magic puppet...

Under all kinds of secret obstructions from the source, Xu Xuanzhi raised the level of this body to the top of mortals.

five minutes.

Two minutes passed, and the muscles of his body gradually took shape, and the outline of the muscles could still be vaguely seen through the newly put on black uniform.

A body like steel, bones tempered and regenerated by magic, a powerful heart, and bone marrow that produces powerful blood...

The next moment, Xu Xuanzhi turned his right hand into the shape of a palm knife and cut off his left arm from bottom to top.

He was tall and strong, with piercing eyes, as if there was something about to burst out of his eyes.

Three minutes passed...

In just a few minutes, the true god in front of her showed her a wave of miracles other than magic. Even some noble phantoms of heroic spirits could not do this.

During this time, Semiramis looked at Xu Xuanzhi in amazement, feeling the magic power that was constantly draining from her body and then going to the other person's body through a special connection.

He glanced at the severed arm and tried to grab the air with his left hand. The severed hand on the ground actually moved the palm exactly according to his will.

Then, the arm flicked slightly, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the ground instantly. The arm returned to its original position at an extremely tricky angle and was reattached.

"That's enough. Today's body is already at the top of a mortal's. If it were any stronger, it would be almost cheating."

Xu Xuanzhi murmured softly. Semiramis on the side looked at the true god with a strange look, and couldn't help but ask: "You don't take those heroic spirits seriously, do you? This kind of strength is comparable to that in history. Those unknown people are almost the same. Although you can heal broken limbs, but if you want to defeat a heroic spirit that will go down in history, this kind of power is too unbearable..."

Faced with Semiramis's doubts, Xu Xuanzhi just smiled and did not explain.

After all, she is just a heroic spirit in this world, her vision is still limited to pure magic power and material things, and she naturally doesn't understand the skills and tricks of playing flowers in all the worlds.

If he didn't care about this bet with the source, Xu Xuanzhi could fluctuate the melody of the universe with just his mortal body.

That kind of ultimate skill is like a small snowball rolling down from the top of a snow-capped mountain. In an instant, it will become a catastrophe that affects the entire universe.

But this is not necessary.

If he really did this, it would be tantamount to breaking up with the opponent, and then he would fight with his own body.

"If you follow me and understand even a little bit of my techniques and mysteries in using my power, it will be enough for you to ascend to the cosmic level." Xu Xuanzhi said unceremoniously.

He wasn't kidding.

Being able to see the power techniques he uses is tantamount to being taught by an absolute powerhouse above the multi-level level. Even if he only has the slightest understanding, the future is bright.

"Is this the arrogance of the true god?" Semiramis smiled, revealing a charming smile that would captivate the entire country. But Xu Xuanzhi didn't have any emotional changes, he just shook his head.

"True God? You underestimate me."

Xu Xuanzhi put his attention aside and continued to use magic power to enhance his brain.

The collection of worlds that cover the sky.

The end of time, the transcendent place beyond all possibility.

Four figures were clinking glasses and drinking, and quietly glanced at the silence outside the boundary.

"How long has it been since the last war?" the patient asked slowly.

"I can't remember clearly. After the last war, all the heavens and worlds were wiped out from empty areas, and the calculation of time is meaningless." Emperor Huangtian shook his head and said slowly.

"Yeah... I still remember that battle. Five true transcendent beings at the same level as us went crazy and came to kill us. Fortunately, they were weak and were killed by us." Emperor Chu Tian smiled, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Something.

After that, the three of them turned their attention to Mark and asked him questions.

"Your origin seems to have changed a lot recently. Is it because of that person?" The patient glanced at Ye Tiandi and asked.

"Absolutely. I don't mind if he has this ability with the help of the chat group." Emperor Ye Tian nodded and continued: "I have already calculated it based on the fragments of the chat group. He will definitely be able to step into the realm of true transcendence. The pinnacle of a person is the same as us. I just don’t know if he can become the third-level transcendent person and change the entire universe."

"The chat group is the hard work of many transcendent people like me. We must never let the world return to that era of chaos and disorder. But there is not much time left for us. The general masters of those channels have already shouldered the responsibility. If we can’t stop being consumed by the chat group, if this continues..."

"It's not good..."

(End of this chapter)

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