Lu Chen had already entered the state of Selflessness. Following the instructions, Lu Chen practiced over and over again.
Every world emitted different spiritual energy. Even the Star Core itself had its own consciousness!
These unique characteristics were the key to identifying these worlds. Capturing these weak spiritual energy waves was also the foundation of the Myriad World Clone!
And these didn't seem to be difficult for Lu Chen.
His spiritual energy had already reached the third level, and he could use spiritual energy at will. Moreover, since the fifth level, Lu Chen had absorbed a large number of star cores. These conditions allowed Lu Chen to quickly identify the myriad of worlds.
The most difficult part of God's Descent, other than the circulation of spiritual energy, was understanding the 'Myriad World'.
Along the way, Lu Chen had experienced more than others.
The Myriad World Maze, the Six Paths of Illusionary Realm. He was different from others who had a high and mighty attitude. Every time he merged with the Myriad World, it was as if he was a part of those worlds. He became a citizen of those worlds and used his heart to feel the people and things in those worlds …
"Feel the Myriad World, experience the Myriad World, merge with the Myriad World …"
Lu Chen was immersed in his cultivation. Unknowingly, twenty-five days had already passed!
A mere twenty-five days, to Lu Chen who had cultivated for hundreds of years, was like the snap of a finger.
But to the outside world, only two days had passed.
Li Shang and the rest were on standby. Once they discovered the Myriad Race army in a world, they had to inform Lu Chen immediately.
Only Mu Long was bored. He had no choice but to chat with Qian Ji.
"He wants to master the Divine Skill in two days, Lu Chen is really crazy."
Qian Ji snorted. "You guys are really weird. Aren't you curious how that pervert got a Divine Skill in the blink of an eye?"
"In the entire Level 7, there are less than three Divine Skills other than the Race Divine Skills. But this guy got one in the blink of an eye!"
"If I knew this would happen, I would have killed him no matter what!"
Mu Long shook his head. "Didn't you want to kill him back then? You just didn't have the ability."
At this time, seven or eight people came out of the transmission array. They anxiously looked for Li Shang and the others.
"Li Shang, they have come, they have come to my world!"
"We have some here too!"
The teleporter continued to send people out.
Li Shang anxiously looked at Mu Long, "Mu Long Sengoku, can I trouble you to call Chen 'er, there are so many people here!"
Mu Long stopped chatting leisurely. "Okay, I'll go and call Lu Chen. Those guys must have thought it through. They must go to these worlds at the same time so that Lu Chen will be caught off guard!"
With that, Mu Long dashed into the Cultivation Pagoda.
Not long after, Mu Long brought Lu Chen to the Transmission Array.
As soon as everyone saw Lu Chen, they hurriedly explained the situation of their world.
"We have a million Immortal soldiers here, so it's impossible for us to stop them with only four hundred Immortals. Mister Lone Kuang, please lend us a hand!"
"Same here!"
"Mister Lone Kuang, quickly save our planet!"
Lu Chen raised his hand and said, "Don't be anxious, the flag battle is only a battle. Therefore, they are only attacking one world."
"You guys first bring my clones into your world!"
"Clones? Mister Lone Kuang, if it's clones, not to mention Immortal Reverents, even we can easily recognize them … "An Immortal said anxiously.
Lu Chen smiled, "Don't worry, just do as I say."
With that, Lu Chen directly sent out clones.
There are a total of 23 people here asking for help, so Lu Chen sent out 23 clones.
Although these people were suspicious, seeing how confident Lu Chen was, they did not have any better idea and could only bring the 23 clones to their world.
… … …
An old man raised his head and looked at the sky full of Immortals. It was as if heavenly soldiers had descended!
If Lu Chen was here, he would definitely recognize this old man. He was the old loose Immortal who was waiting to register at the Immortal Platform.
And his planet, unfortunately, was chosen! What awaited them was only the word 'annihilation'!
Logically speaking, the strength of this world could be considered quite good among the human race. One Immortal Reverent, thirty to forty Sengoku, several hundred True Immortals, and ten million cultivators.
However, that Immortal Reverent and the ten Sengoku left this world after the ten great Immortal Reverents of the human race were defeated. No one knew where they went.
At this moment, the old man's turbid eyes were filled with tears.
Who could stop this Immortal Army that filled the sky?
The human race would be annihilated. Immortals, mortals, all of them would have the same outcome!
The Immortal Army opposite them had yet to make a move. It seemed like they were communicating with others through a golden voice transmission talisman.
A moment later, the Immortal Reverent of the Heavenly Devil Race laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, good, then this flag battle will be won by my Heavenly Devil Race!"
That person floated in mid-air and coldly looked down at the people below him, "What? A few dozen Sengoku, a bunch of useless True Immortals, and a bunch of prisoners just to make up the numbers. You want to stop my Heavenly Devil Army?! "
"How about this: your entire race will kneel before us and wag your tails as you beg for mercy. Who knows, maybe I'll be softhearted and let you live?"
Countless cultivators looked up at the horizon in despair.
To them, the Immortal Reverent's words were the will of the heavens!
Even so, one of the human Sengoku barked, "Do you take us for three-year-olds, Reverent Immortal Reverent Demon? If we're going to die anyway, we humans won't die with dignity. I, Huang He, won't lose out if I kill one today, and I'll make a profit if I kill two! "
Reverent Demon sneered. "You really don't know what's good for you! But it doesn't matter. You're right — even if the entire human race were to kneel before us, the Sky Demons, we would still wipe out every last person in your world! "
"Humans are trash to begin with. They don't deserve to exist in this world!"
"I've long wanted to wipe out your race!"
"Huang He, is it? I'm sorry to tell you that you can't even kill a single Heavenly Devil! I'll be the first to refine you with the Soulrefining Furnace! "
"Everyone in your world will enter my Heavenly Devil Soulrefining Furnace. You won't need to reincarnate if the human race is wiped out. Then … you'll all turn into ashes and become nourishment for me!"
At the mention of the Soulrefining Furnace, Huang He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"Reverent Demon, y-you're ruthless!"
Reverent Demon smiled and raised his hand. A three-legged bronze cauldron appeared beside him.
Then, the cauldron grew larger and larger until it was a thousand meters in diameter!
"From the start of the final battle, the fate of the human race has been decided! The Heavenly Devils will listen to orders. Immortals and mortals alike, men and women, old and young, pack them all in! "
The Immortal Foundation elder sighed. How could they possibly have the strength to fight against the 400 Reverends of the Heavenly Devils? In the end, they couldn't escape being refined into bones …
At this moment, a True Immortal dragged a figure from behind and quickly appeared beside Huang He.
Reverent Demon's eyes widened at the sight of the person the True Immortal had brought. Even his voice was no longer that of a deity.
"I-I'm Lone Mad? W-why are you here? "
"Lu Chen" smiled. "Is it strange? If you Heavenly Devils can come here, why can't a human like me? "
"Reverent Demon, is it? I was too far away just now. Please repeat what you said just now. I didn't hear you clearly." Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at Reverent Demon with a half-smile.
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