Demon change the world

Chapter 611 The Immortal Substance of IMBA

This so-called immortality, in fact, only affects this super-magic plane.

On other planes, due to different rules and restrictions, the effect will be greatly reduced.

But Yan Anqing didn't explain either.

Because there is no need for that at the moment.

In the near future, when the main task of the seventh ring is completed, he will start trying to transform all the survivors who still have fighting spirit into rulers.

If the plan is successfully realized, revenge on the Ember Dominator can be launched immediately!
"Is this... a success?"

Situ rubbed his body subconsciously.

He could feel the changes in his body, but he couldn't say what the specific changes were, and he couldn't describe them in words.

After all, his life level is too low, and if judged by the general standard of the endless plane, it is the first-order level.

"Immortal Matter!"

Ma Ran suddenly extinguished the cigarette butt, and said, "There are some immortal substances in our bodies."

"This is not a simple longevity!"

He paused for a moment, as if recalling something.

After a while, Ma Ran continued: "This is eternal life in the true sense, almost immortal!"

"As long as we are in this plane, our brains and hearts are no longer fatal flaws! Even if our heads are blown off and our hearts are pierced, we can still survive!"

"As long as the immortal substance is not exhausted in a short period of time, we can live forever!"

"When I was lurking in the Dragon Clan, I secretly checked many historical books."

"It is said that there was once a dragon king who constantly surpassed the limit and had eighteen transformations. After testing with scientific instruments, it was found that this immortal substance was found in his body."

"It's just that, for some reason, that theoretically immortal guy suddenly disappeared without a trace one day!"

"Maybe it was promoted to the Dominator Sequence, and traveled to other planes in style, or maybe it was because of provoking powerful enemies and being wiped out."

Ma Ran shrugged his shoulders: "All in all, Lin Aolong's wish just now gave us an incredible physique..."

Situ was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses.

Isn't this the so-called "digitalization of characters" in many game aliens?

As long as the blood bar is not cleared, it will not really die.

Is this too IMBA?

Seriously disrupted the balance of the game!

What kind of high-martial ethnic group and cosmic warrior bloodline, in front of them, they all exist like younger brothers!

"It always feels like a dream."

Situ Yi couldn't help pinching his face.

It hurts!

Not dreaming.

"What is this? The trumpet who just walked out of Novice Village, by chance, directly obtained the inheritance of the god-level bloodline, and it is in the ultimate form, so there is no need to unseal it?"

Situ Yi couldn't help complaining in his heart: "I dare not write novels like this!"

Tucao to Tucao, he was still very happy.

In any case, immortality is almost a pursuit engraved deep in the gene fragments of all high-spirited life forms in the endless plane.

Whether it is to reproduce offspring, or to become stronger through cultivation, it is all to achieve this goal.

It's just that the former is immortality in disguise, while the latter is more direct.

Perhaps some high-spirited beings will say that they do not love eternal life and do not want to obtain it.

But in Situ Yi's view, those guys are either super-pretenders who want to show themselves to be different, or they are guys who have already obtained eternal life.

Before the demon-suppressing ruler descended on his home planet, the richest man in the world once said-"Money is what I hate the most. In fact, I don't love it! On the contrary, I hate money! In my life, the most hated thing is money." , is money!"

No matter what other people think, Situ's first feeling when he heard this was that he wanted to beat him up.

If he has enough ability, he even wants to deprive the other party of all property, so that the other party can really feel what it is like to have no money!
What you can't get is always in turmoil, and the guy who has everything often doesn't learn to cherish it.

"Thank you Yan God!"

Situ Yi turned his head excitedly, looked at the stick figure on his shoulder, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much!"

The wishing tree was planted by Yan Anqing, so thanks to Yan Anqing, there seems to be no problem.

This is eternal life!

Even if it is only eternal life on this plane, it is enough!

In other planes, even if the immortal substance can only allow him to live for hundreds of years, thousands of years, that was something he didn't even dare to think about before!
How many attempts can a person with hundreds or even thousands of years of life make in his lifetime?
Almost all occupations you are interested in can be done by yourself!
If you focus on your own interest—writing, then as time goes by and in the future, what level will your writing attainments reach?How many shocking works can be created that have been handed down through the ages?

"you are welcome."

The stick figure glanced at him indifferently, and said, "I have one more wish, hurry up and use it."

He looked anxiously here too.

"oh oh!"

Lin Aolong, who was immersed in his own changes and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly became excited, and immediately reacted: "I make a wish, and send all the survivors of the earth to this planet!"

When Yan Anqing first saved people, he didn't mechanically resurrect the dead and give them golden fingers, but he also shared a lot of information with the earth survivors.

Lin Aolong felt that there must be at least tens of thousands of tenth-level powerhouses for the 50 billion earth traversals with golden fingers over the years, right?

The dragon king who covets the wishing tree is very powerful. He has transformed ten times. It is said that the peak high-energy reaction value can reach 100 billion, but so what?

Lin Aolong has full trust and expectations for the fellow villagers.

Even when there was no golden finger around him, he could casually report dozens of earthlings who were suspected to have the protagonist template.

"50 billion Earth traversers, the number of survivors is now 48 billion."

The stick figure, Yan Anqing, tilted his head, and said in a calm tone, "After they all come, this universe will be unbearable and collapse directly, and you will also attract the will of the plane and the managers to hunt down and kill you. Do you want to make this wish come true?"

"No!"

Ma Ran immediately covered Lin Aolong's broken mouth, "Hong Yi, you come with the last wish!"

Yu Hongyi nodded slightly, stepped forward quickly, and said, "I want to ask, bringing all the members of the SYS Secret Society to this planet, will it still cause the same consequences?"

The stick figure Yan Anqing shook his head: "No, it's just that, if a large number of high-energy life forms appear in one place, it will attract the attention of the cosmic overlord of this world."

"There is no better way."

Yu Hongyi sighed, and said with firm eyes, "Please help us realize this wish!"

Although he could ask Yan Anqing for help to destroy the Dragon King, this option did not exist in his mind from the beginning.

Yan Anqing was too tired.

The burden on his shoulders was too heavy, too heavy.

What appeared in front of the four of them might just be his idea, and his body was still fighting for the great cause of peace in the endless plane.

To help is affection, not to help is duty.

Yu Hongyi didn't want to burden Yan Anqing more, let alone drag him down.

Obviously, Ma Ran and Lin Aolong have similar ideas.

As for Situ Yi, who was burning with the spirit of complaining beside him, but didn't dare to complain because he was afraid of being beaten...

He knew too little, and didn't have much say in this matter.

(End of this chapter)