Chapter 115 Immortal Spirit
Babata said with a contemptuous smile: "It's not surprising that the civilization level of the earth is also the lowest in the universe, and is not much better than the beasts that have no civilization at all.
Even the historical records of you humans show that ten thousand years ago, humans were still in the era of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Ten thousand years, equivalent to the time when the universe exists, is too short. Some strong people even have to close their limits for ten thousand years.
Not to mention the distance, even if the Silver Blue Empire and such a cosmic primary civilization are sent to Earth and space, you may not be able to discover it.
Under normal circumstances, it would be good if a galaxy as big as the Milky Way could give birth to a cosmic-level powerhouse.
The entire Silver Blue Empire ruled the eight major galaxies, and there were about ten cosmic-level powerful people. However, the entire Silver Blue Empire, in front of the old master, was not even counted as an ant, and could be easily destroyed with just a move of its fingers." Babata said proudly.
Zhang Junbao also understood why Babata always felt contempt for the people on earth. It was also because of Hu Yanbo's strength, the entire earth was like dust in front of him, and the earth was gone when he was blowing. How could Babata, who followed him, look down on the people on earth?
"The old master was so majestic back then. He had a large group of world masters and many immortal slaves. In a small place like Earth, no matter how he did, any world master under him could easily explode the earth.
Unfortunately, in the last battle, with the death of the old master, they all died in battle.
"Why are those so-called immortal slaves, since they become immortals, how could they all die?" Zhang Junbao asked.
"Hehe." Babata smiled coldly, "They are all soul slaves of the old master. If the old master dies, they will of course die together.
The immortal strong man just won’t die naturally, and it’s not that he will not die. You will understand this later.
Our Yinmoxing lineage is the old master who is a spiritual thought master. My existence is to find a suitable successor for the old master."
As he said that, Babata stared at Zhang Junbao: "Your spiritual power is so strong that it is the strongest I have ever seen in the past 50,000 years on Earth. I can barely become the disciple of the master.
But compared with the other disciples of the master, you are still far behind."
"What about the other senior brothers?" Zhang Junbao asked.
"Everything is dead. I just told you that even the immortal strong people are not truly immortal. Although time cannot make them fall, powerful attacks can be done.
In fact, the old master has reached the point where even if the soul body is broken, as long as there are cell fragments, Cui Zai can be reborn. Unfortunately, the enemy was stronger than the master at the beginning. Under the attack of the soul, the master's soul was completely wiped out, and all cells were cut off from their vitality, which led to the final death.
Among the six corpses outside, only the golden bones were left, the disciples of the master. He had not reached the realm of immortality, but he was already at the level of the realm master. Although his body was decayed over the years, his bones had already existed.
The realm master level, you have to know that under normal circumstances, only one realm master can be produced in 1,000 galaxies. Even if you have obtained the master's inheritance and my help, it takes 100,000 years to become the realm master. And if you want to become immortal... the possibility is almost zero, and the gap between the realm master and immortal is like a difference."
Zhang Junbao took a deep breath. Although he knew that the probability of the powerful man in the universe was extremely low, only after hearing what Babata said, he knew how difficult it was.
Only 1,000 galaxies can produce a realm master, and there are more than 1,000 galaxies, and more than tens of trillions of people. This is so low that it is unimaginable.
And among the thousands of realms, there may not be an immortal!
Zhang Junbao knew that in the vast universe, immortality was just the most basic requirement for becoming a strong man.
Zhang Junbao smiled. For a warrior, what can make him excited than a powerful goal?
In order to pursue the peak of martial arts, Zhang Junbao, who used to pursue the peak of martial arts, almost read all the martial arts books in the world. Perhaps it was the limitations of the world that made him unable to break through, but here, the future path is already extremely clear.
Nothing can excite Zhang Junbao more than this.
The strong are to constantly surpass themselves and pursue stronger!
Zhang Junbao didn't say anything, and Babata thought he was shocked by what it said.
"You are very lucky to be able to take your master as your teacher. Don't worry, I will train you strictly according to the old master's plan.
Because of your choice, the entire earth will benefit. With the assistance of my demon Babata, your name Zhang Junbao will spread throughout the Milky Way. Countless people look up to you and worship you. Your words can determine the life and death of a race on a planet, you..."
Babata kept talking.
"Okay, Babata, these are not important. I practiced it not for people to admire it. Since I have become a disciple, can I pass it on to me? I can't wait to see what is wonderful about the practice methods of the powerful people in the universe."
Zhang Junbao interrupted Babata's brainwashing attack. He found that perhaps because he had not communicated with people for too long, Babata was even more able to chat than the aunts in the vegetable market. Whenever he had the chance, Babata kept talking. He also liked to show off his great deeds of its old owner and praised his wise and magical martial arts.
The degree of long-windedness is comparable to that of Tang Monk. Even Zhang Junbao's nature is a bit unbearable.
"Yes, I will tell you slowly from now on, and I will give you a storage space item first." Babata threw it casually, and a silver light flew over.
Zhang Junbao reached out to catch it. This was a seemingly ordinary silver ring.
"Storage space items can be made into many forms, rings, wrist guards, etc."
Babata smiled, "But it is very difficult to make a 'space ring', and only a few weapon refiners can make it. It is also a luxury in the universe. This space ring is made of strange materials and can be integrated into your skin."
Zhang Junbao put on the ring, and soon the ring flowed like mercury, slowly blending into Zhang Junbao's skin, and then completely disappeared.
"This is a body, similar to the Black God suit, so you don't have to worry about breaking the storage ring during the battle."
"That's right, don't underestimate the technology of the universe. Only a few big people can use such a storage ring. You can use it by adding a touch of spiritual power to your spiritual mark." Babata said.
Zhang Junbao did as he did, and soon he felt that the ring seemed to have become a part of his body.
Chapter completed!