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Chapter 608 IMBA's Immortal Matter

This so-called immortality actually only works on this super-demon plane.

If you move it to other planes, due to different rules, the effect will be greatly reduced.

However, Yan Anqing did not explain.

Because there is no need for that at the moment.

In the near future, when the main mission of the seventh ring is completed, he will begin to try to transform all the survivors on Earth who still have fighting spirit into rulers.

If the plan goes smoothly, you can immediately take revenge on the Ember Ruler!

"Is this...successful?"

Situ rubbed his body unconsciously.

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

After all, his life level is too low. According to the universal standard of the endless plane, it is the level of the first level.

"Immortal matter!"

Ma Ran suddenly put out his cigarette butt and said, "Our bodies have some extra material with immortal properties."

"This is not simple immortality!"

He paused for a moment, as if remembering something.

After a while, Ma Rancai 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 or our hearts are penetrated, we can still survive!"

"As long as the immortal material 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 exceeded his limits and had eighteen transformations. Later, through scientific instrument testing, it was discovered that there was this immortal substance in his body."

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

"Perhaps he was promoted to the rank of ruler and traveled to other planes for fun, or perhaps he provoked a powerful enemy and was eliminated."

Ma Ran shrugged: "In short, Lin Aolong's wish just now has given us an incredible physique..."

Situ Yi was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses.

Isn't this the so-called "character digitization" in many game novels?

As long as the health bar is not cleared, you will not really die.

Isn’t this too imba?

It seriously damages the balance of the game!

What kind of high martial arts group, cosmic warrior bloodline, in front of them, they are like younger brothers!

"It always feels like a dream."

Situ Yi couldn't help but pinch his face.

It hurts!

Not dreaming.

"What is this? A trumpet that just walked out of the Novice Village, by chance, directly received the inheritance of the god-level bloodline, and it is also in the ultimate form, without the need to remove the seal?"

Situ Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart: "I don't even dare to write like this!"

Complaints were made, but he was still very happy in his heart.

No matter what, eternal life is almost a pursuit engraved deep in the genetic fragments of all highly intelligent life forms in the endless plane.

Whether it is reproducing offspring or cultivating to become stronger, 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 highly intelligent beings will say that they do not love eternal life and do not want to obtain eternal life.

But in Situ Yi's opinion, those guys are either super pretentious people who want to show that they are different, or they are guys who have achieved immortality.

Before the demon-suppressing ruler came to his home planet, the world's richest man once said - "What I hate most is money. In fact, I don't love it! On the contrary, I hate money! What I hate most in my life is money."

, it’s money!”

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

If he had enough ability, he would even want to deprive the other party of all his property and let the other party truly feel what it is like to have no money!

What you can't get is always in turmoil. People who have everything often don't learn to cherish it.

"Thank you Yan Shen!"

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

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

This is eternal life!

Even eternal life on this plane is enough!

In other planes, even if immortal material could only allow him to live for hundreds or thousands of years, that was something he had never dared to think about before!

How many attempts can a person with hundreds or even thousands of years of life make in his lifetime?

You can do almost any career you are interested in by yourself!

If you focus on your own interest - writing, then as time goes by, in the future, what level will your writing attainment reach? And how many shocking works can you create that will be passed down through the ages?

"You're welcome."

The little stick figure looked at him indifferently and said: "I have one more wish, please use it quickly."

He looked quite anxious here.

"oh oh!"

Lin Aolong, who was originally immersed in his own changes, was suddenly excited and immediately reacted: "I make a wish to transmit all the survivors of the earth to this planet!"

When Yan Anqing first rescued people, he did not resurrect the dead mechanically. He gave him a golden finger and also informed a lot of information to the survivors on Earth.

Lin Aolong felt that among the five billion earth travelers with golden fingers, after so many years, there must be at least tens of thousands of tenth-level powerhouses, right?

The Dragon King who covets and watches the wishing tree is very awesome. He has transformed ten times. It is said that the peak high-energy reaction value can reach 10 billion, but so what?

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

Even when Goldfinger wasn't around, he could casually name dozens of Earthlings who seemed to have the protagonist's template.

"Five billion people have traveled through the earth, and the number of survivors now is 4.8 billion."

The stick figure Yan Anqing tilted his head and said calmly: "After they all arrive, this universe will be unable to bear it and will collapse directly, and you will also be chased by the will of the plane and the managers. It is certain that

Do you want this wish to come true?”

"No!"

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

Yu Hongyi nodded slightly, stepped forward quickly, and said: "I would like to ask if bringing all the members of the Sys Secret Society to this planet and still playing will lead to the same consequences?"

The stick figure Yan Anqing shook his head: "No, it's just that the appearance of a large number of high-energy life entities in the same place will attract the attention of the overlord of the universe in 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 is too tired.

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

What appeared in front of the four people might just be a thought on his part, and his true form was still fighting for the great cause of peace in the endless planes.

Helping is a matter of affection, not helping is a duty.

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

Obviously, Ma Ran and Lin Aolong had similar thoughts.

As for Situ Yi, who had a burning spirit of complaining next to him, but did not dare to complain because he was afraid of being beaten...

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


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