"Protector Yu can't die in vain." The ferocious Protector said in a deep voice.
Because they were suppressed by the seven top forces, the Holy Light Religion's development was very bumpy.
To nurture a Protector, one had to pay a huge price.
Therefore, the death of the Protector could not be ignored.
Originally, the plan was very good. Protector Yu's remnant consciousness could safely return to the Holy Light Religion's nest.
However, there was a change in the plan.
"Among the younger generation who entered the God's ruins, there are only a few who have the ability to destroy our plan. We must investigate thoroughly."
The ferocious Protector said, "Sky Gazing Mountain's Mochizuki, Zhou Family's Zhou Lei, no matter who it is, they must be prepared to die for destroying our plan."
"When the God's ruins open, we will definitely investigate this matter.
Protector Wu, please calm down. "
If he knew that Zhou Lei and himself were being targeted by the Holy Light Religion, he would be very depressed.
For Fang Chen, this trip to the God's ruins was comparable to 30 years of bitter cultivation.
Not only did his cultivation break through to the ninth level of the Eternal Ancient Realm, but he also comprehended the laws of space and time.
Furthermore, he had comprehended the laws of time and space and cultivated the Spacetime Book to the seventeenth level.
Of course, the most important thing was that he now had another identity, which was the Extraordinary Level Swordsmith.
There were a large number of divine tools in the Sumeru Ring.
However, right now, the most important thing was to comprehend the inheritance of the Seven Ultimate God and cultivate the Seven Stars Falling Sky Divine Technique.
Fang Chen found a very secluded place and arranged three linked arrays. Then, he prepared to quietly cultivate.
However, at this time, the ant egg in his body had a slight change.
"Eh?"
Looking at the ant egg, he found that there were some cracks on the surface of the egg.
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"What's going on? Is it going to hatch?"
Fang Chen guessed. Previously in the Beast Garden, the ant egg had absorbed a large amount of energy from the Royal Ant Family's body and had been in a dormant state.
Now that there were cracks on the surface, it was very likely that the energy had reached the limit and it was about to hatch.
Fang Chen informed the Little Mouse of this situation and took out the ant egg.
The Little Mouse stared at the ant egg carefully. After a long time, it confirmed that it was about to hatch.
"Is there anything to pay attention to when the Royal Ant Family hatches?" Fang Chen asked.
"The Imperial Ant Tribe is the easiest to control right after it hatches.
Boss, use your will to communicate with it and let it absorb the divine spiritual stones.
It will subconsciously treat you as its master, and then drip your blood to recognize you as its master, "the Little Mouse said.
Although it sounded simple, he still had to be careful and not be careless.
This was the Ant Emperor Tribe. If he could really control it, then it was very likely that he would have a super powerful Ant Emperor in the future.
Crash
Fang Chen took out the divine spirit stone from his spatial ring and placed it next to the ant egg.
Hiss hiss hiss
Indeed, the incubation of ant eggs required energy.
One by one, the Godly Spiritual Stones turned into dust.
As for the energy within it, it was absorbed by the ant egg.
As time passed, more and more cracks appeared on the surface of the egg.
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Fang Chen and the Little Mouse anxiously waited for the Royal Ant Tribe to hatch.
After absorbing around a hundred thousand low-tier God Spiritual Stones, the surface of the Ant Egg was already filled with cracks.
At this moment, the ant egg stopped absorbing the energy from the God Spiritual Stone.
With a cracking sound, the cracks began to expand, and pieces of skin fell off the egg shell.
"It's about to hatch," the Little Mouse said.
Fang Chen stared at the ant egg without blinking.
Crack!
A small gap appeared on the eggshell, and two tentacles slowly stretched out from the eggshell. Then, an ant the size of a thumb climbed out of the eggshell in a wobbly manner.
"Boss, hurry up."
Although he was very curious, Fang Chen didn't waste any time. He immediately used his will to communicate with the Ant Emperor Tribe.
"I will protect you."
Fang Chen's confused voice was transmitted into the Ant Emperor Tribe's mind.
At first, the Ant Emperor Tribe was still on guard against Fang Chen, but it gradually relaxed.
Its clumsy body lay on Fang Chen's finger as it continued to play with it.
While the Ant Emperor Tribe relaxed, Fang Chen took the opportunity to release the divine spiritual stones.
When the Ant Emperor Tribe discovered the divine spiritual stones, it was very excited and rapidly absorbed the energy within them.
"This is the Ant Emperor Tribe," Fang Chen said.
"Boss, don't be fooled by their small size, but their strength can't be underestimated."
The Little Mouse pursed its lips.
Although the Ant Emperor Tribe had just been born, the speed at which it absorbed the divine spiritual stones was not to be underestimated.
In the blink of an eye, it had absorbed more than a hundred thousand divine spiritual stones.
Finally, it stopped absorbing.
With its big belly, it lay on Fang Chen's palm.
Suddenly, the Ant Emperor Tribe used its sharp tentacles to prick Fang Chen.
The latter felt a piercing pain, but then he discovered that the Ant Emperor Tribe was absorbing his blood.
"Boss, the Ant Emperor Tribe wants to recognize you as its master," the Little Mouse was delighted.
Sure enough, Fang Chen discovered that after the Ant Emperor Tribe absorbed his blood, a complicated message appeared in its mind.
"Recognize me as its master."
A moment later, the recognition was successful.
Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally dealt with this little guy.
Looking at the somewhat clumsy Ant Emperor Tribe, Fang Chen shook his head with a smile on his face.
"Little guy, remember, I'm your Grandpa Mouse. From now on, I'll call you Xiao Huang," the Little Mouse said with a smile.
Fang Chen was a little speechless. After all, it was the Ant Emperor Tribe.
Little Mouse actually gave it such a name. What if it really became the Ant Emperor Tribe in the future?
Soon, the Little Mouse and Xiao Huang became friends.
"Boss, Xiao Huang has just been born and needs to absorb a lot of energy.
I'll take it out for a walk and let it adapt to the outside environment in an instant, "the Little Mouse said.
"Be careful," Fang Chen reminded.
"Boss, don't worry. When you come out of seclusion, I'll definitely give you a surprise," the Little Mouse said as it spread out its hands.
Fang Chen was quite assured about the Little Mouse.
The Little Mouse took Xiao Huang and left the Triple Chain Formation.
Fang Chen sat cross-legged as the Seven Ultimate God's inheritance appeared in his mind.
Buzz!
The Seven Ultimate Falling Star Sword let out a sword hum and then automatically unsheathed itself and stabbed into the ground. Seven stars shone brightly.
"The Seven Ultimate God's understanding of Sword Dao is extraordinary."
Fang Chen thought to himself, "The Sword Dao Divine Skill he left behind is really powerful."
After just a simple look, Fang Chen sighed.
Divine Skills were also divided into high and low levels.
For example, the Divine Skills that were passed down in the Lower Realm could only be said to be the most ordinary Divine Skills.
In other words, it could not be called a real Divine Skill.
This kind of Divine Skill was collectively known as the Sub-grade Divine Skill.
Above the Sub-grade Divine Skill, the Divine Skill cultivated by the Gods was known as the King Grade Divine Skill.
For example, the Fire Refining the Heavens technique that Fang Chen cultivated was a King Grade Divine Skill.
Above the King Grade Divine Skill was the Heaven Grade Divine Skill.
Only the Gods could cultivate the Heaven Grade Divine Skill.
Of course, there were also some talented young geniuses who could cultivate it.
The Heaven Grade Divine Skill was very precious. Even the Gods would not easily take it out.
Above the Heaven Grade Divine Skill was the Saint Grade Divine Skill.
Sub-grade, King Grade, Heaven Grade, Saint Grade
These were the levels of Divine Skills. The higher the level, the stronger the power.
The higher the level of the divine art cultivated by the deities, the greater the chance of victory would be for the deities of similar strength.
The Seven Stars Falling Sky was a Heaven Grade Divine Skill. It was the Sword Dao Divine Skill that the Seven Ultimate God was proud of.
According to the records in the inheritance, this Divine Skill could increase the attack power by 30% when used with the Seven Ultimate Falling Star Sword.
"Actually, it's normal. After all, it's a Divine Skill left behind by the Gods." Fang Chen nodded slightly. He was not surprised.
It was normal for the Gods to cultivate the Heaven Grade Divine Skill.
"I wonder what level the Space-Time Book is."
According to Fang Chen's speculation, the Space-Time Book should not be a King Grade Divine Skill. It was very likely that it was a Heaven Grade Divine Skill.
This could also explain why he could not successfully cultivate the eighteenth level.
Of course, this was just speculation.
If he wanted to truly understand the level of the Space-Time Book, he would have to wait until he completely cultivated it.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen's gaze fell on the inheritance again.
Looking at the Seven Stars Falling Sky, Fang Chen felt a little helpless.
If he wanted to cultivate the Heaven Grade Divine Skill, he had to be at least a God.
This was because Gods had divine power and could use the Heaven Grade Divine Skill.
Guarding a mountain of treasures without getting anything was really a bad feeling.
However, Fang Chen was not discouraged.
"It seems that I can only accept the Sword Dao Inheritance of the Seven Ultimate God and break through the bottleneck in one go," Fang Chen said to himself.
He was now only a step away from the Divine Transformation Realm.