Chapter 938: Oppression from the Emperor of Deep Space
Zhao Ming did not take action after all.
He did not dare and could not. At the moment when he opened the coded book, he had glimpsed a corner of the memory of the super-ancient saint. Although it was incomplete, it was recorded in his memory.
Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom!
This name was firmly reflected in the memory of the Super Ancient Saint Class, as if it contained deep-seated hatred and throbbing. Thinking about Emperor Shitian's words, a thread emerged faintly in his heart.
"This yellow paper with the characters is from the Universe Scavengers, so the Universe Scavengers are from the Dihuan Universe Kingdom. They are here for the Super Ancient Saint, or they are searching for the Super Ancient Saint Ban Yuzhuang!"
"The two have a life-and-death feud!"
In an instant, Zhao Ming's expression suddenly changed.
"No, the location of the Milky Way may have been exposed!"
If the Space Scavenger originated from the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom, and there are countless Space Scavengers hunting for him in the starry sky, then his death will definitely attract attention.
Even before he died, he only had to shout out the name "Emperor Huan", and he would be sensed.
"Bishu Baduo and others are so anxious to become Taoist kings. I'm afraid they have some guesses, but they haven't revealed anything. Huh, even if they die, they still have extremely evil intentions!"
Zhao Ming's heart was very cold. None of these mechanical Buddhas and Thousand-Hand Lords had a good heart.
Even when death is imminent, he harbors evil intentions.
"On the scale of the universe, 70,000 years is not a long time. The nearest galaxy to the Milky Way, except for the affiliated nebulae of the Milky Way, is also millions of light-years away. In the void universe, it is empty and has no material nebulae as anchors.
You can't travel through wormholes, you can only travel through curvature, so there is still time, but not too much..."
Standing outside the Milky Way, Zhao Ming overlooked the deep sky for the first time.
The deep universe has no boundaries, and neither his first soul, Xuantian Yuanshen, nor the Dao itself can reach millions of light years away.
The dark plane is like a squid surging through the universe, extremely terrifying.
What does the dark energy soul mean in front of the universe? If it is drawn by the tentacles of dark matter in the universe that suddenly shrink, it will be the end of Emperor Shitian in an instant, and it will directly turn into a god's mind.
As for the causal tentacles of the main body of the avenue, they cannot leave the Milky Way too far. Without the soul labyrinth as an anchor and foundation, the causal tentacles will get lost in the sea of information, and then be washed away, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
Zhao Ming examined his own realm.
He became the first person in the history of the Milky Way, reaching the realm that the super-ancient saints could only dream of.
"This realm is not weak, but very strong!"
This is Zhao Ming's intuitive judgment. If he is not strong enough, the Super Ancient Saint Class will never be achieved at a great cost. If he is being hunted by the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom, then there is only one possibility for him to become a Tao Lord Saint without hesitation.
Once he achieves this, he will no longer be afraid of the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom!
"According to the known information, the giants in the depths of the galaxy are called mechanical emperors or genetic saints, and I have reached the level of a saint. I call it the Taoist Lord!"
But it can be seen from the yellow paper that there is still a big gap between him and the 'Emperor Huan'.
"That is to say, I am not the only living being in the two-dimensional world. The emperors and saints in the depths of the universe must have reached the same state, and are even more terrifying!"
This made Zhao Ming deeply uneasy.
He did not just let nature take its course and become a Taoist Saint under the promotion of civilization. He became a Taoist Saint with the help of the Coded Heavenly Book...
There is a huge flaw in this, that is, there is not enough background!
There are rules for the upgrading and evolution of civilization, that is, when the level of art, philosophy and science develop to a relatively full state of the same energy level, only then can the expansion of knowledge be completed with the flashes of inspiration from countless talents, thereby gradually realizing a jump in energy levels.
In other words, if you want to give birth to a high-powered god, your civilization must have a large number of people with divine veins.
If you want to give birth to a Dao Lord Saint, you must have a large-scale Deterrence Heavenly Lord, rather than ten or eight scattered. Even if there are three thousand mechanical Buddhas in the ancient era, Zhao Ming is still too few.
For example, if a steam age civilization wants to enter the electrical age, it will never be possible for one person to complete the replacement of energy levels. A certain base of scientists will first be needed to complete the knowledge structure of the electrical age.
What is electricity and what is magnetism? How to generate electricity? How to generate magnetism?
How to store electricity? How to release electricity? How to achieve electromagnetic conversion? How to achieve the conversion of electrical energy into light energy?
Countless questions are waiting for countless people to answer them step by step.
As for Zhao Ming, it is equivalent to developing controllable nuclear fusion technology in the era of coal burning. If he wants to realize the technology, he must train a large number of talents and spend a lot of time!
Zhao Ming wandered in front of the Galaxy Gate, thinking.
"In the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom, there must be mechanical emperors, and the scale of civilization must reach a very terrifying level. The number of galaxies it controls, and the number of powerful people it possesses are probably countless!"
Scavenger of the Universe, I'm afraid this is just a pawn.
There are thousands of such pawns, and the emperor does not even need to take action. All he needs is for the pawns to swarm forward, and Zhao Ming cannot hold them back.
The Milky Way will be exploded in an instant!
"Why did the Emperor Huan Universe spend a huge amount of money to hunt down the super-ancient saint class?"
Zhao Ming thought of two possibilities. First, the class of super ancient saints could pose a huge threat to them. If the class of saints became Dao Lords, they would naturally be a threat.
Second, the class of super ancient saints has what the Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom needs...
Lightning and flint bring happiness to the soul.
Zhao Ming suddenly pursed his lips and sneered, and suddenly understood: "The Coded Heavenly Book, what Dihuan Universe Kingdom is hunting for is not the class of super ancient saints, but the Coded Heavenly Book, the Mohist's Book!"
This thing is the tool for Zhao Ming's rise and the key to his ability to become a Dao Lord.
After thoroughly mastering the Coded Book, Zhao Ming learned its true name.
"Moju!"
"Magic moment!"
At the same time, Zhao Ming also knew that there was an inevitable result. Emperor Huan Universe Kingdom would definitely track it down and there would be no luck.
"A tool that can be promoted to a saint, even the universe country will not let it go!"
The names of emperors and saints.
In essence, Zhao Ming and Di Huan are indescribable beings of the same level, but Zhao Ming is still too weak now because the starry sky he controls is too small.
The tree of the avenue takes root in the Milky Way, but the Milky Way is too small to withstand the huge storms of the universe.
He stared at the yellow paper with a gloomy look on his face. He was afraid that this thing had anchored the coordinates of the Milky Way, but he did not dare to uncover it. Once it was uncovered, it would be tantamount to alarming the Emperor Huan Universe.
By then, disaster will only come faster.
"The Galaxy is already lacking but is blocked, but the Galaxy must develop so that the power of the Tao Lord Saint can be strengthened!"
In the two-dimensional Taoist realm, Zhao Ming slowly opened his Dharma Eyes.
With him as the center, infinite tentacles spread, from thick to thin, spreading to infinite depths, just like an old tree in the desert. If you want to live, you must sink your roots farther and deeper.
The key to whether the root system of the avenue can be firmly established lies in the soul labyrinth. The more soul labyrinths there are and the stronger they are, the more stable the tree of the avenue will be and the larger the territory it will occupy.
The larger the dark matter space he can influence, the stronger his holy path will be.
Chapter completed!