At this moment, the heart of this Multi-Dimensional Saint sank.
He was indeed going to give the creature in front of him the zeroth recessive bloodline of his race, transforming it into a member of his bloodline …
The sixth recessive bloodline could only be obtained by becoming a Multi-Dimensional Saint.
Although it had one more bloodline, it was still a Level Ten Saint.
But they were more willing to call it …
Weak eleven levels!
Each level was an additional gene position.
Four bloodlines, level nine Saint.
Five bloodlines, level ten Saint.
And the sixth was naturally level eleven …
But they were recessive bloodlines, so they could only be half.
Because the so-called weak eleven levels was the true limit, and the Saints of the multiverse were the end. That saying had never been wrong. Level ten was the true end of the Great Dao. The true eleven levels did not exist in this universe!
They were stuck half a level above the Level Ten Saint. Strictly speaking, they were still Level Ten Saints.
Just like those who were stuck at the perfect stage of the weak nine levels, they were actually still Level Eight Gods … But weak nine levels and Level Eight Gods were not creatures of the same combat system at all …
Weak nine levels could control the power of laws, but what about Level Eight Gods?
At this moment, he had crossed dimensions. Even if he used his parallel universe as a medium, he would still have to pay a huge price and suffer heavy injuries. But he did not care anymore and decided to take a gamble.
Because this bloodline was too terrifying …
And this race was obviously distributed in a pyramid. As long as he controlled this little leader, he would be able to control the entire race …
Such a powerful race must be controlled in his hands!
"Moreover, this is to check if there is a backup plan …" He took a deep breath.
If other beings had a recessive bloodline, even a Saint would not be able to detect it if they did not use it … It was impossible to see through the body and bloodline structure.
The only way to verify it was to fuse with another zeroth bloodline, or the sixth bloodline!
If he already had the zeroth bloodline, he could not fuse with a second one!
"But since he could fuse with it, it means that he does not have the zeroth bloodline and has no backup plan … He has already become a member of our bloodline." He took a deep breath.
At this moment, Xu Zhi heard the voice of the sub-brain of the Zerg race:
[Discovered a race that is being forced to adapt and evolve and is about to become a bloodline of this Great Dao creature. Using camouflage, do you want to stop it?]
"It can adapt to this?"
"Evolve into this creature?"
Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment before replying, "There's no need to stop him."
He immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the other scene that was happening. Mount Akina's girlfriend was covered with the sixth hidden bloodline.
"It's just like when I covered the Nine-headed Ancient Mother's bloodline with my own Bug Race bloodline. It didn't change the Nine-headed Ancient Mother's bloodline. In fact, the Nine-headed Ancient Mother herself couldn't even tell. That's because it's a hidden sixth, or zeroth bloodline."
"The universe is too vast and boundless. From the looks of it, the other party is indeed a Saint of the Multiverse who hails from an unknown dimension, a profound being similar to the previous Insectoid Queen Mother … and yet the Insectoids pretend that they don't have it, directly absorbing the power of the other party's bloodline to adapt and disguise themselves?"
"Is this what the insectoids are capable of?"
Xu Zhi's eyelids twitched slightly.
Is this … the power of next-door Mr. Wang?
"I should have known that the insectoids are professional next-door Mr. Wang. It's not just a joke … What kind of person is he? The next-door Mr. Wang is definitely not just a ninth-tier Daoist. He's at the level of Reymanskaya … Does that kind of ninth-tier Mr. Wang mean anything to a Saint? "
"So, the insectoids have always been these Saints … next-door Mr. Wang!"
Xu Zhi's heart went numb.
Just how terrifying and evil were the insectoids?
They were Saints!
Weren't they afraid of being beaten to death?
Xu Zhi could not help but ask the sub-brain, "What will happen if I'm covered?"
The sub-brain replied:
"The insectoid's bloodline ability will be frozen. At the same time, I can use the hidden bloodline that the other party injected …"
Xu Zhi was shocked.
The insectoid's own ability was frozen, but he could use the other party's hidden bloodline ability?
No wonder he could not tell.
He could not help but ask in a low voice, "Then, if we use the other party's power, can we obtain the other party's zeroth bloodline?"
"It can't be done."
The sub-brain replied, "Every race can only have one zeroth bloodline … It's just a temporary disguise with the power that the other party injected. Only those who have been injected with it can obtain the power."
Xu Zhi felt regretful.
After a long silence, he looked at the scene of Mount Akina's girlfriend and thought to himself, "But it's already very powerful.
Even if I can't obtain the other party's final hidden Multi-Dimensional Saint bloodline … it's possible to be a Mr. Wang, obtain the other party's bloodline, cultivate it, and condense it into a Grand Path bloodline … "
Xu Zhi took a deep breath. "When a dove occupies a magpie's nest, the other party's son, descendant, and confidant will secretly become my own insectoid. Even these Saint families and tenth-tier civilizations will nurture the next generation of Saints. After all, Saints can also fall. For the prosperity of the civilization, they must nurture the next generation …"
"Like the Nine-headed Ancient Mother, they can only maintain their prosperity if they produce a Saint. As a family that controls the universe's heavenly laws, if the next generation does not produce a Saint, they will decline …"
The more Xu Zhi thought about it, the more goosebumps appeared on his skin. He felt a chill down his spine. "And the next generation they painstakingly nurture is our insectoid race …"
Previously, the Insectoid Queen had probably been doing this all along.
Previously, Xu Zhi had also thought that he was doing such things. Renimanskaya, the elemental civilization … However, it was obvious that he was still a self-righteous outsider. Now, this was the first time he was truly the neighbor next door …
This Multi-Dimensional Saint already felt that he had made a fortune, but he did not know that he was helping Xu Zhi … raise a son.
"How shameless."
Xu Zhi shook his head and gritted his teeth. He thought to himself, "I've guessed before that the previous Insectoid Queen might have been the Mr. Wang next door everywhere, sowing seeds everywhere, feeling proud of her success … In the end, she was discovered and killed. Now that I think about it, it's really possible …"
Who would be able to handle this?
Me painstakingly raising a son for you?
This was digging up one's foundation and attacking the most fundamental and inviolable place of a Saint! This was touching the reverse scale of a Saint!
Xu Zhi had goosebumps all over his body. "And I'm repeating the same mistake?"
He suddenly had the urge to stop. He had boarded a pirate ship. Just look at how miserable the previous Insectoid Queen was …
The scene of being ganged up on and being chased by everyone in the world was terrifying just thinking about it.
It was as if Yi Guang could not withstand the siege of 3,000 gods and demons no matter how strong he was.
After all, which Saint who could stand on the same level as him was not a monster with heaven-defying combat power? A monster that only appeared once in hundreds of millions of years in his universe?
You might be slightly more heaven-defying, but you definitely could not fight too many monsters.
However, after thinking about it, Xu Zhi felt unwilling. Not letting him be the Mr. Wang next door made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
This was the ability of the Insectoid race.
The spores of the Insectoid race could evolve into millions and other races. They were monsters of all shapes and sizes. With such an ability, it was normal for them to become your son …
If not, then the Insectoid race would be crippled.
"The previous Insectoid Queen simply wanted to trap me in a place of injustice! I clearly did not want to be reckless, but I had no choice … "Xu Zhi was powerless to complain. After a few seconds of silence, he could not help but sigh." Sure enough … being the Mr. Wang next door is addictive. That kind of hidden pleasure and stimulation is very hard to resist. This is what humans need. One day without it will make them panic. "
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