Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

In the underground cave, warm fluorescent light illuminates the faces of the master and the servant.

Even though he has cultivated to the cosmic level, he can still see it as daylight in the dark.

But that doesn't mean that Jiang Zhe will get used to darkness. Whenever he is not practicing, he will put a night pearl next to him, and he will feel at ease when he sees the light.

Orianna held the space ring with one hand, consuming the cosmic crystals stored in it, and gathered countless tiny particles out of thin air with the other hand, causing them to condense into the flesh and blood tissue of the ancient Protoss tribe, and buried them in the earth to wait for corruption.

Jiang Zhe squatted aside and watched, and couldn't help but ask: "What special means were used here?"

"Master, have you ever heard of nanoparticles on Earth?"

Jiang Zhe nodded. There were things that existed before the Great Nirvana. Once they came into contact with cosmic technology after the Great Nirvana, those things would be swept into the trash heap of history.

"I mixed some special particles smaller than nanoparticles into the flesh and blood tissue. They have the unique aura of the ancient gods. They are 5% similar to the mysterious substances I found in the essence and blood of the ancient gods. There is a high probability that they can pass the follow-up The various tempering procedures, as the final output, are mixed with the essence and blood of the ancient gods, and flow to the place of production... And I have a sense of induction with these special particles, and if they are not intercepted, I can follow the clues to find them."

Jiang Zhe nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and quietly watched Orianna operate.

The production of flesh and blood tissue is very fast, but it requires traveling to various areas of the entire continent to bury the flesh and blood tissue. It took a total of nearly three days of work to disperse nearly 100 people's territory lord level flesh and blood tissue.

After another three days, all the scattered flesh and blood tissue had decayed.

The special particles created by Orianna seep into the ground along with the decay, and flow in one direction like moths to a flame. Only after undergoing a series of procedures to temper them can the purest essence and blood be obtained.

Jiang Zhe was not idle during this period, killing domain lord level participants everywhere and then quietly collecting their bodies.

This is to cover Orianna's operation and achieve a balance.

You must know that a domain lord-level ancient god tribe can only produce about 300 ml of blood essence. After being divided into packages, there are 15 E-class potions that can increase the amplitude of telekinesis by 10 times.

The output increased by 30000 ml, or 1500 servings, in a short period of time, which will definitely alert the watchers.

After counting the more than 900 remaining badges in the space ring, Jiang Zhe stopped killing and returned to the temporary stronghold underground.

The one who has been following him these past few days has been Orianna's clone, while her true form stayed in the temporary stronghold to trace the location of the special particles.

Jiang Zhe had to wait for a result before he could decide what to do next.

About three hours later.

"Master, I found it!"

Jiang Zhe, who was studying "Nine Refinements of Fist", was awakened by the cheers ringing in his consciousness.

Ignoring the thoughts in his mind, he hurriedly asked: "Where are they gathering?"

"The vast majority of the particles were ground up during the tempering process, and only a handful of them managed to get through smoothly and converged to the center of the continent, the highest peak in the arena - the Ancient God Peak, 300 kilometers underground. F-levels were detected in the surrounding areas The energy source most likely has an immortal guardian."

Jiang Zhe frowned and asserted: "If the [blood of the ancient gods] is produced on this continent, it must be where this immortal is stationed!"

"Master, what should we do next? Do we want to see him?"

Jiang Zhe was very sober and shook his head, "I can't go. Even if I am the Territory Lord now, I can't withstand the aftermath of one of his outbursts."

"It's a coincidence, Master. I can resist the aftermath, but facing the explosion directly will definitely lead to death."

The master and servant looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

Orianna tentatively said: "How about... we wait for the big sacrifice step by step, and we can get a share of the ancient god's blood anyway."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to follow the plan step by step. The mass killing made the immortal notice me. He wants to accept me as his disciple. To disappear at this time is completely an act of having no silver in this place."

"Let's take a gamble. A captive parallel importer is immortal." Orianna was very serious, not joking.

"Gamble, if you win, you will have sex, if you lose, you will work in the sea!" Jiang Zhe also took it seriously.

Thinking about it, Luo Feng is now struggling in the Xueluo world, searching for Xueluo crystals, which is a key part of his rapid rise.

How could Jiang Zhe and Orianna be so willing to just take a portion of the ancient god's blood and run away with their tails between their legs?

……

During this Holy City Festival, the saintly realm powerhouses who had always been so arrogant in the past were not having a comfortable life.

There is a ferocious god from the branch of the Martial God who specializes in hunting them. Only the participants at the peak of the sacred realm can be sure to escape from his murderous hands.

Some attendees protested to the inspectors, but were ignored.

If you continue to stay at the inspection point and mess around, you will be directly killed by the demigod inspectors, which will make the sacred level participants full of anger, and they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

And because of the attraction of the blood of the ancient gods and the hijacking of the "glory of the ancient gods", few people dared to withdraw from the festival.

Finally, after nearly five months of suffering, the evil god finally stopped.

All the sanctuary-level participants thought that one month before the big festival, they would finally be able to enjoy some leisure time.

Unexpectedly, just as a murderous god was sent away, another murderous god with more cruel deeds emerged.

He turned out to be a...puppet master?

Because of this man's unique fighting style, everyone calls him this.

While others fight with telekinetic weapons, he controls a humanoid puppet - that puppet can burst out with extremely powerful combat power. It holds a blood-red scimitar and fights like a warrior. It can perform law-based attacks and is far more powerful than its peers. A level of warrior from the ancient gods.

Following the fierce god of the Martial God branch, this puppet master also started killing.

Before his death, a sacred-level participant asked why he slaughtered his fellow tribesmen without regard for mercy?

The man only replied that he would use the heads of his fellow tribesmen to pave a good way out for himself.

……

"You don't know that armored young man from the Martial God branch, but you should be familiar with this 'Puppet Master', right?"

"Scott Dadalic was born in the Dadalic family of King Guo City. It was once a demigod family, but it has now declined. There are less than ten saint-level members left in the family, and none of them are willing to participate in the Holy City Festival.

Scott was pushed out after drawing lots, and his past experience was unremarkable... Fourteen days ago, he encountered the fierce god in the Yabu River Valley, and a shocking battle broke out.

In order to protect himself, Scott showed his "puppet master" method, and the two sides ended in a draw.

Afterwards, Scott paid some price and learned from the fierce god the conditions for accepting disciples, and began to massacre those of us at the sanctuary level.

He also dreamed of being able to enter the eyes of gods and obtain a place as a disciple. "

"Damn it! How can these two mud-legged people win the favor of God? I don't accept it!"

"I'm not convinced either. What's the point of letting these two bastards who don't care about the lives of their own clan become disciples of gods?!"

"We are not convinced, let's go protest!"

"Where are you going to protest? At the inspection point? If you want to die, I won't stop you."

"Shut up, everyone!" Finally, a heavyweight person stopped the chaotic crowd, "I'm holding back all the anger in my heart. I didn't call you here to listen to your complaints. We have business matters to discuss today. If anyone dares to complain again, let him have a taste of my 'gypsophila'!"