Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

Jiang Zhe reluctantly climbed out of the bathtub, rinsed briefly, put on a green loose Hanfu, and hurried to the front yard.

The front yard and living room are brightly lit.

Jiang Zhe admired the visitor. He didn't know how long he had been waiting in Lanling Base City. He was afraid that his grandfather would run away again tomorrow morning and would come to the door all night to block people.

Knock on the door.

After receiving a response, Jiang Zhe pushed open the door and entered, his deep pool-like eyes subconsciously scanning the people in the room.

The old man sat on the main seat, and the uncle sat on his left hand side.

On the right hand side of the old man, opposite the table, sat a thin old man with gray hair, and beside him was a lean middle-aged man.

Jiang Zhe recognized the identities of these two people.

A small conference hall was actually crowded with three members and a chief. This battle was really big.

The only person standing in the living room was a young man in his twenties, with a haggard look and a slightly noble and mean face.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Jiang Zhe is a spiritual master. When he looked into the young man's eyes, it was as if his past ugliness was automatically reflected in his eyes, arousing the deepest fear in his heart and making the young man's body tremble like chaff.

"Medium general? That's it? You're a softie of the Wang family!"

He chuckled, then withdrew his gaze and stopped applying pressure.

Wang Zhenru was granted amnesty. He staggered two steps and relied on the vermilion paint pillar behind him to keep from falling. The back of his shirt was already soaked with sweat.

"Haha, you two, Quan Sun is rude."

"This kid just came back from the wilderness area. He killed so many lord-level monsters that he couldn't contain his murderous aura."

"You two are his elders, please forgive me!"

The old man smiled heartily and kept talking like a barrage of words. There was only pride in his tone and no apology at all.

The lean middle-aged man and the old man quietly looked at each other, feeling both amused and relieved.

Sure enough, their worries were unnecessary.

When they heard about the 16-year-old God of War spiritual master in the God of War Palace, their first reaction was to take drugs.

Fortunately, the Jiang family has such a strict family tradition that they cannot kill the goose to obtain the eggs.

Being able to hunt lord-level monsters means that Jiang Zhe did not take drugs carelessly during the month when he disappeared. He was simply building up his cultivation level and honing his true combat power.

The old man waved to Jiang Zhe who was standing at the door, "Come here and introduce my two uncles to you."

"This is Jia Yi, the strongest councilor in Hanxia!"

The lean middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Jiang Zhe, "Haha, when I see my great nephew, I feel that I, the 'strongest in Hanxia', will soon be replaced."

"You're so complimentary, I'm still far from it." Jiang Zhe said politely.

To be honest, he is a bit "socially afraid" and is confident that he can get along with his brothers, but he can't get along with these people who have the reputation of being elders.

My toes were digging into the floor to create three rooms and one living room.

Master, let's not call him "uncle", but "eldest brother". I guarantee that the arrangements for my good brother Jia Yi will be clear.

Of course, the old man couldn't hear Jiang Zhe's thoughts of usurping his superiors, so he continued to introduce: "This is Mr. Zhou, you should know him."

"Uncle Zhou." Jiang Zhe nodded and called.

We do know each other, but only through the TV screen.

Most of the exchanges of greetings were about him being a heroic young man and the youngest god of war after the earth entered a new era...

Nice words are nice to hear, but too many of them can be boring.

Jiang Zhe patiently stayed with him for a few words. When he was about to leave, Mr. Zhou noticed it and then started talking about the serious business of calling him over.

"I'll also call you Xiaozhe."

"Xiao Zhe, the unfair treatment you suffered this time was caused by both us and the Wang family. No one can shirk this responsibility."

"All the traitors within us who dared to take advantage of their positions to leak your communication location have been dealt with; the principals and coordinators of the Wang family have also been arrested and will be executed on the same day."

"It's Wang Li, the youngest of the second generation of the Wang family. He is jealous of your talent and takes advantage of the family's power to do whatever you want. Not only does it ruin the reputation of the Wang family, it also almost threatens your life and causes irreparable losses to the Jiang family and even Han Xia."

As Mr. Zhou spoke, Jiang Zhe stared at him, his deep eyes making the former a little confused.

But after all, he was the big shot at the helm. He bit the bullet and continued: "Now that the subsequent turmoil has basically subsided, Jia Yi and I came here with an apology. The first purpose is to hope that you can forgive us for the big mistake we made due to negligence."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhou pushed the metal box that had been placed on the table for a long time in front of Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe had his own opinion and did not ask the old man's attitude. He opened the box without noticing anything and looked at the contents inside.

The first layer is a piece of white paper.

There are ink marks written by a brush on the paper. The calligraphy is very good, but the pen is not printed.

["Basics of Spiritual Masters"-Enter the God of War Palace to redeem it! 】

This is the most exquisite spiritual master's book mastered by the people on earth. Jia Yi wanted to introduce a few sentences, but was held down by Mr. Zhou.

Jiang Zhe, who seems to have no experience, actually understands the value of this secret book better than anyone else.

To people on earth, it is supreme, and Hong will never let it appear in paper form in the real world.

The Phantom Cattelan, who has a high status in the HR Alliance and is closest to the invincible God of War, has no chance to come into contact with this secret book.

One can imagine how much Han Xia paid for the opportunity to learn this secret book from Hong.

But... instead of being taken advantage of by Hong, you might as well give me the discounted price of what you paid.

Jiang Zhe muttered in his heart.

To him, this secret book was useless. It only talked about the most basic and even nonsense stuff.

It’s you I’m talking about, the most essential part of the secret book—"The Illustrated Book of the Gods"!

The whole secret method can be summed up in four words: Practice makes perfect!

Jiang Zhe seriously suspected that this secret method was fabricated by earth experts based on the remaining information from ancient ruins.

As for the amplitude of my current mental power... I have used my mental power frequently in the past two days, and the amplitude has exceeded 10 times.

"I really want to test Ruins No. 9. How wide is my brain?" Jiang Zhe thought to himself, his eyes skipping the paper and falling to the second layer of the box.

There is a layer of unpretentious cultivation resources.

From the outer circle to the inside, there are ten parts of unknown ointment, four parts of chalcedony, and the most central, most important, and core part of golden blood.

800 billion, dragon blood!

Jiang Zhe felt that with his current physical condition, he would need to prepare at least two doses. Three doses would be the safest, although the medicine would definitely overflow and be wasted.

But Jiang Zhe didn't care. Having money at home was better than not having enough food for his body.

At the bottom is a folded uniform with a heavy sense of responsibility, and a book of documents stuffed on the side of the box.

Glancing at the epaulette next to him, he saw that the school steps were at the top.

Sure enough, compared to the invincible God of War spiritual master, his weight is still inferior.

Cursing in his heart, Jiang Zhe closed the lid of the box, picked it up from the table, and showed his attitude.