A desolate battlefield, or what the alien races call the lost land.
Inside the royal palace.
The Oracle and the Two Spirits were radiant.
"This time, I misjudged him."
"This child has the potential to break through the limits of the Blue Star Great Dao," Ying said frankly.
“If he can break through the limits of Blue Star within a hundred years, everything we want will be possible,” Yun nodded.
Ying added, "However, we shouldn't be too optimistic."
"This child has a potential that is no less than that of Wang Chuandao."
"But in terms of cultural heritage, it still falls short."
"To become a Star Lord, there are endless tribulations. Can he truly grow stronger amidst these tribulations?"
"This remains to be seen."
"If there is a better option, that would be best."
"After all, this life-bearing planet is quite different from any of the ones we've discovered before."
"I believe that under a sufficiently great threat, it can give birth to even better seeds."
"At that time, you and I can both be masters of the Great Dao."
"Our choice was right." Ying's eyes were firm.
Meteor: "Therefore, it is precisely at times like these that we need to act with the utmost caution."
"This child has already shown the potential to transform Blue Star into a third-order life star."
"Those short-sighted fools from the other tribes might very well be tempted."
"To avoid those fools affecting our important matters."
"We might need to lend them a hand."
The image of Wang Chuandao and his men forming an array to conceal the changes in the fortunes of China and Blue Star flashed before their eyes.
Ying chuckled, "These ants are quite wary of us."
"So be it, their world is ultimately only this small."
"How could one know the vastness of the myriad worlds and the infinity of all laws?"
With a casual wave of his hand, Ying...
A shadow covered the entire blue planet.
The changes that would have shaken the entire Lost Lands were now completely silent.
Deep within the lost lands.
None of the myriad races farther away from Earth perceived this instantaneous change.
......
Mysterious space.
Ji Qing suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He smiled and said, "Just as I expected! Just as I thought."
Everyone turned their attention to this.
The usually composed Ji Qing was now almost manic.
"They made their move! They proactively covered everything up for us!"
"Our guesses were correct."
"The alien race is raising stars."
"Or rather, the Oracles and the Spirits are keeping us captive."
"Lü Ling's death was not what we've been speculating about all these years; they were afraid of his power."
"Instead, Cangshan cooperated with them and voluntarily handed over the imprisoned dragon."
"Have them prepare to combine the strength of the two of them to cultivate an even more powerful [Destiny]."
"In this way, the traces that we have been unable to understand over the years can be clearly explained."
"With a powerful expert who has broken through the limits of his strength in the fray, why was Lü Ling able to escape for a short time?"
"It wasn't that they were careless."
"Instead, they gave Lü Ling a chance, a chance to absorb the imprisoned dragon."
"However, they probably never expected this."
“That boy Lü Ling would rather die than become someone else’s puppet.”
"Even if this puppet has a high degree of freedom."
Everyone fell silent.
One can imagine what a tempting offer was presented to Lü Ling at that time.
The Chosen One, the chosen one, the Mandate of Heaven.
"That child must have seen something." Ji Qing frowned, still unable to make out some things.
Unable to solve it immediately, he decided to put it aside and continued, "Therefore, [Destiny] is the upper limit of our Blue Star."
"They saw in Su Yu the upper limit of what could make other royal families interested."
"That's why they took the initiative to cover it up for us."
"Su Yu has already gained their initial approval."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions became complicated.
This is a high-stakes gamble.
If the alien race doesn't help them cover it up.
This time, Su Yu has gained initial recognition of the Human Emperor's Way.
This will inevitably intensify the clash between the blue planet and the desolate battlefield.
At that time, the myriad races deep within the desolate battlefield will make their move.
It could be an overwhelming force.
They can only last for ten years at most.
Fortunately, they made the right bet.
The Oracle King and the King of a Hundred Spirits are greedy.
They intervened and covered it all up.
This confirmed Ji Qing's long-held suspicions.
But that's exactly it.
Those present felt even more desperate.
Is this what their opponents are really thinking?!
They were never afraid of the power of the human race.
From beginning to end, they treated humanity as pawns, as pigs being raised in captivity.
"So, what do we seek?"
"Do we really still have hope?"
What use is a ninth-grade Grandmaster who has broken through limits?
"What use is the peerless genius Su Yu?"
"Do we... have any hope of winning?"
This moment of facing the truth.
The ninth-rank grandmasters seemed to have seen a truly unfathomable abyss that filled them with despair.
They felt lost, powerless, and desperate.
In the silence, with a hint of madness, Ji Qing suddenly said, "Then what do you think?"
"Do the alien races know about our actions this time?"
Everyone was slightly taken aback.
Did you know?
If you don't know, isn't this a glimmer of hope?
But what if we knew?
Everyone immediately erased this answer from their minds.
"I don't know! They absolutely don't know," Xu Kuang said with absolute certainty.
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