Converting financial resources into one's own hard power is the most correct approach for a smart rat.
Looking at the rapid passing of the power of the world on the system panel, Yi Bai's round eyes trembled slightly, his claws lying on the ground scratched a few traces on the ground, and his tail swayed around, all showing that he was not reluctant at all.
Yes, I don’t feel bad at all!
This is all investment. Once you have the strength and skills, isn’t it easy to make money?
As the power of the world is consumed, Yi Bai's strength is also growing rapidly. This feeling of pain and joy even gives him a strange sense of excitement.
The huge flow of information poured into Yibai's sea of consciousness, and then corresponded one-to-one with the development of Yuxin's world, allowing him to develop rapidly in experience and practice.
The degree of world building is advancing step by step towards 100% perfection.
The Four Swordsman, which has been studied for a long time, has finally made great progress. Compared with the degree of soul research, a new magical power has emerged: Desire to Kill!
The soul research degree also quickly exceeded 70%, a new level that initially involves the realm of legendary gods and the creation of life.
Even the power of his bloodline was completely purified unknowingly. At the current level, he himself is the source of the bloodline and can become an ancestor.
Later, as he studies life and soul and his strength increases, his bloodline will also undergo some changes.
Of course, it is quite difficult for his current level to have a great influence on his bloodline which has been tempered for many years.
As an ancestor, he can naturally define the name of his bloodline. Yi Bai thought for a while and felt that the name God-Eating Rat was too high-profile, attracted hatred, and was not suitable for his usual steady style.
Finally decided to change the name to ‘Worry-free Rat’.
This name suits him better. Being carefree and eating, drinking and having fun every day is his ultimate dream.
In the future, it will no longer be difficult to tell people about one's bloodline. After all, most powerful practitioners like to call themselves immortal gods. The name "God Eater" is simply a map cannon. As soon as it is said out, it will push oneself to the forefront.
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The passage of time has erased the oath and diluted the love. In the face of the fleeting time, only the strong can last forever.
Time begins to speed up, and when we reach the realm of the Lord of the World, one retreat may last thousands of years.
Youyou woke up and felt his power everywhere. Yi Bai was very satisfied.
Open the system panel.
Basic attributes:
membership level:
Soul age: 2020;
Physical body: level 8, level 61;
Soul: Level 7 True Soul Level 10
Lifespan: 10,000 years;
Soul research degree: 71%;
World building progress: 100%
Space rules:55%;
Time rule: 1%
Bloodline: God-Eating Rat;
Storage space: 10000*10000*1000 cubic meters.
World Power: 1000;
Supernatural powers:
Devouring God: Level 8, Level 61;
Body Sword: Sword Four;
Cause and Effect Tracing: Level 7 and Level 10;
Cuntianchidi: Level 7 and Level 10;
Formless and formless: Level 7 and Level 10;
Dharma Eye: Level 7 and Level 10;
Passive skill:
Concealing the truth: Consume a little of the world's power every day
The world-building speed was perfect and he could build his own internal world. However, the energy, spiritual power or world power required to build the world was no longer enough, so Yi Bai had no choice but to leave.
There was also the issue of his own bloodline. Yi Bai was very depressed, not knowing who to look for for certification of this bloodline system.
Do we still need to find the source of the God-Eating Rat to prove it?
Looking casually at Yuxin who was still in the process of enlightenment in the distance, Yi Bai noticed that there was some strange aura about her body.
It seems to be fraternity, benevolence, tolerance...
Is this like him who has already walked his own path and determined the direction of his future practice?
And why does the little girl whom I trained with my own hands have such noble thoughts?
If you are poor, you can only take care of yourself; if you are prosperous, you can help the world. Isn't that the best?
However, Yi Bai thought about it and still didn't stop him. Although he couldn't sacrifice himself for others, he still admired this kind of person.
His eyes casually glanced at Yuxin's strange shape, which was still hanging upside down, and he quickly turned his head, don't look at anything inappropriate!
With a long sigh, he took a step forward and left this near-perfect world.
This is the difference between knowing what is happening and knowing why it is happening. Even in a world that Yuxin has complete control over, he can take it as he pleases.
As soon as he entered the store, Yi Bai shook his head: "The dense jungle you thought was covered with white dew every morning and night..."
He waved his hand to unlock the store. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a fiery red bird facing him. The slightly opened beak seemed to represent her joy.
Spreading its wings and lowering its body, Mo Ji said respectfully: "Your Majesty, welcome back."
Yi Bai took a casual glance and found that Mo Ji, whom he hadn't seen for hundreds of years, had hardly changed at all, and his heart sank: "Why, why hasn't she transformed yet?"
Mo Ji raised her head and took a deep look at the little black mouse in front of her, whose appearance had remained almost unchanged for hundreds of years. His aura became more ordinary, almost the same as that of a mortal black mouse, and his voice was the same as before.
dull.
"I'm afraid the king won't recognize me when he comes out of seclusion."
Yi Bai smiled and said, "You are very considerate. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but your cultivation has improved a lot, and you can barely continue to be my mount."
Mo Ji's body trembled: "Thank you... Your Majesty."
Over the years, apart from collecting various information about the Bago clan, she spent almost all of her time practicing.
With Yi Bai's custom-made skills for her and a large amount of saved resources, her cultivation speed is not slow, and now it is even among the best in the entire Kunlun Demon World.
It has reached the realm of the God King as defined by practitioners.
Even with her attainments in various miscellaneous subjects, it is not difficult to save her life even if she encounters an unparalleled powerhouse in the Divine Emperor realm.
Yi Bai scratched his head. Maybe this is why some people like rights. Just a word or an action can make people burst into tears of gratitude.
Just doing anything can affect the life, death and wealth of millions of living beings.
This feeling is indeed intoxicating sometimes.
But Yi Bai didn't like this. It was cold at high places, and the higher he stood, the lonelier he became. It was still ordinary, laughing and scolding that made him feel the heat of life.
Mo Ji waited for a while and found that the king seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not jump on her back as usual. The bird's head was tilted, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
Business still had to be done. Mo Ji took out a piece of pure jade from the black feather and handed it over: "Your Majesty, this is the various materials and information I have collected over the years at the price you set back then."
"Well, let me take a look." Yi Bai nodded and took the jade slip casually. His soul entered the jade slip. He was so stupid!
"This... this, the news that you actually received millions of ink coins?"
Mo Ji nodded naturally: "Yes!"
Yi Bai's black hair was about to lose color in shock. It was like a bolt from the blue, and his wealth was about to shrink again.