Under the guidance of the people of Tallinn, things like building spaceships and psionic radars should be left to high-level manufacturing super-specialists like the Craftsman Saint and the Craftsman Saint who can rub super-level magic weapons and build rocket engines empty-handed.

Su Sun, who specializes in individual force, doesn't need to know how the spaceship and radar came from, as the person in charge of force, he just needs to wait for the attack.

Therefore, after the end of the exchange with Kotaron, Su Sun's mission has ended, and the next work is the time for the technical display of the transcendents of the advanced manufacturing departments of all countries in the world.

"After taking care of these aliens, I should set off and head to the place where the Red Sky Sword and the Sunset Bow warned before."

Leaving the southern part of Australia, a special area used to isolate the Tallinn people, Su Tian slowly flew into the sky.

He stared at the ground beneath his feet, his height rising rapidly, turning buildings and vehicles into tiny dots smaller than ants: "There are human beings who are suffering there, even if we don't talk about the feelings of mutual help between the same people, as another branch left by the immortals, they may hold exercises and inheritances that we don't have. ”

Chixiao Sword had warned before that there was another world where the human race was located, and now the realm it was in had been discovered.

According to ancient records, this realm was called the 'Qingqiu Realm' in some eras.

This is a very large world, completely different from the Kunlun Secret Realm and the Tianchi Realm.

At present, according to the detection of the Jeongkook side, the size of the Qingqiu Realm is at least more than one solar system, and there are stars and many planets inside, forming a complete planetary system.

The space-time gate is directly connected to a lifeless barren planet similar to Mars in this planetary system, but the living area of the human race that needs to be rescued is a living planet in the solar system.

Because of this, the Jeongkook Space Administration is launching a probe rocket in the Qingqiu Realm, intending to find out the internal conditions of the planetary system and find the orbital position of the living planet, so that it can send people to the rescue.

However, this is also the original plan, if this time, the Jeongkook side, under the guidance of the Tallinns, can build a normal spaceship and transform the test spaceship, then it will be much easier to send manpower.

At this moment, Su Sun had risen to an altitude of more than 70,000 meters. If you look down here, you can clearly see the whole of Australia, as well as the typhoons and clouds sweeping from New Zealand.

And at this altitude, even a typhoon and swirling clouds large enough to obscure an entire ocean area are nothing more than something that can be looked down on—and that's one of the benefits of being transcendent, with countless new perspectives to see the world.

"Jiuming, Black and Wood Sharks, they are there now, preparing for the ship's engine recovery mission......"

Looking at the sea somewhere on the other side of the horizon, Su Sun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has always paid little attention to the daily movements of his acquaintances and friends, and at most he likes them when they succeed and encourages them when they fail. Because everyone has their own life, to act indiscriminately, in a sense, is to interfere with the right of friends to choose freely.

Of course, that doesn't mean he doesn't help – if a friend asks for help, he'll help.

Therefore, Su Sun has always just hoped that everything will go well for his friends and live the life they want.

As for himself?

Every day Su Ri spends is the life he wants.

It's just that......

"Yara, are you still sleeping?"

Project your mind into your personal space, the serpent spirit that you have placed in a nest somewhere in the Tree of Wisdom. The Tree of Wisdom and the little red snake fell asleep together, and there were gentle fluctuations of spiritual power coming from their bodies.

Ever since she encountered the 'Harbinger' in the icy void and communicated with each other in her manifest form, Yara has been asleep.

Su Sun looked at the Tree of Wisdom and Yara seriously, then sighed lightly, and then turned into a streamer in the sky and disappeared into the sky.

"It's kind of ...... It's lonely. ”

There are all kinds of matters related to aliens, which are major events for mankind on the whole earth.

It is true that Su Sun and Zhengguo's side shined in the incident related to the Tallinns, but without the old Mr. Rafael of the Europa Alliance, as well as the leaders of many other forces, and the transcendental-level cultivators, it would be absolutely impossible for the human side to rescue the vast majority of the Tallinn people from the spaceship on the verge of self-explosion.

In terms of spaceship manufacturing, this is even more so, in the face of the interstellar engineering technology shared by the Tallinn people, which surpasses the earth, it must be combined by technical experts from many countries to fully digest it.

For this reason, it is not only the transcendents of the major manufacturing systems on the surface who have been invited, but also many cultivators in related fields who have semi-retired or become leaders of a force, and have not been hands-on for a long time, have also been invited to join this technological feast related to all mankind.

Commonwealth of the Americas, Northwest Territories.

As night falls, the moonlight shines brightly, and a mansion in the woods in the middle of the mountains is lit up.

The mansion, carved from a pile of complete boulders and covered with creepers, looks more like a fortress than a house for habitation, and within the outer walls and iron gates, the flat courtyard is piled up with huge humanoid puppets made of rock or steel, which at first glance look like the corpse of a giant, lying on the ground.

Inside the mansion, a feminine young man with long blond hair was practicing in the middle of the magic circle inscribed in the hall at the moment.

Croselle. His true identity is the current leader of one of the most powerful and dangerous mysterious organizations in the world, the Serpent Spirit's Prayer Society.

But on the surface, his identity is just a rich man who can be seen everywhere.

"Not bad."

The old voice came from the entrance to the hall. A stern old man with white hair over his shoulders slowly walked into the hall, dressed in a black suit and carrying a dark wooden cane in his hand.

The old man looked at the attitude of the blonde young man who was seriously cultivating, and couldn't help but slightly curl up the corners of his mouth: "Although you have been living in a mess for the past ten years, but in the past two years, you have the demeanor of your parents when they were young. ”

"Your parents' spirits in heaven will be glad when they see it."

"Yes, grandfather."

At this time, Crossel seemed to be unusually well-behaved and calm, without the slightest bit of wildness in the Prayer Meeting, and even without the usual disguised atmosphere with fox friends and dogs, this calm performance was even more satisfactory to the old man: "Next, on behalf of the NW Foundation, I will attend the relevant technical lectures of the Tallinn people, and when this alien visitor incident is over, I will apply for the NW Foundation's membership review for you, don't lose my face." ”

"Moreover, the practice of the Quetzalcoatl inheritance is good, but the family heirloom golem magic cannot be left behind - when you reach the rank of Commander, I will personally teach you the family secrets of the Edelman family."

Saying this, the old man turned around, and his tone was soft: "Come on and practice, you need resources, just tell me." ”

"Yes, grandfather."

The old man left the mountain mansion, and his crutches were transformed into a light ark that carried him far away.

Inside the mansion, Crossel opened his eyes, and he looked in the direction where old Erderman had left, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If I hadn't secretly released the legacy of Quetzalcoatl through the Prayer Society, you wouldn't have been able to find it, grandfather...... And it's so weird to recommend me to join the NW Foundation, I'm the leader of the Prayer Society, one of the Foundation's biggest opponents in the American Federation—could it be that I can't arrest myself when the time comes? ”

Of course, Crossel also knew very well that without the elder Edelman, his grandfather, who was a member of the NW Foundation, he would not have been able to obtain the inheritance of Quetzalcoatl to practice openly.

The Erdman family, a traditional transcendent family rooted in the American West, specializes in making all kinds of golems and magic guide props, and is a highly respected craftsman family.

And this generation of master craftsmen, old Eldman, is a man who is obsessed with the cultivation of supernatural power and the art of golems. In the era before the revival of Reiki, because he could not continue his cultivation, the elder Erdman specialized in the craft of a magic craftsman, and even became the chief designer of the moon landing rocket of the Federation of Americas, and took the lead in developing the engines of the first generation of spacecraft, and was a well-deserved authority in the field.

However, behind the amazing skill lies a stubborn and ruthless nature.

Crocell's father, who had a great talent for cultivation, was kicked out of the family by the elder Elderman because he was unwilling to inherit the family's skills and wanted to concentrate on the study of modern magic, until he died in an accident with his wife due to an experiment, and the young Crocel was taken home by his grandfather.

But because Crocel didn't show the same talent as his father as a child, Elderman Sr. treated him with a laissez-faire and indifferent attitude.

Whether he is a gentleman or a good child, he does not praise or criticize, but just calmly handles everything, entrusts others to take care of each other, and then focuses on his own skills.

It wasn't until Croselle joined the Serpent Spirit's Prayer Society and gained a talent far beyond ordinary people through the power of this mysterious organization that he took his eyes off his design drawings and focused on the other party's body, revealing an admiring gaze.

This is the common problem of the old transcendent families with their own descendants - people who have no talent and are unwilling to inherit the family lineage, even if they have direct blood, are the same as if they do not exist. For this kind of transcendent family, only 'inheritance' is the first place, otherwise, it will never be possible to continue for a hundred thousand years.

Of course, Crocell didn't go to the Serpent Prayer Church to get revenge on his grandfather - although Old Elderman didn't care about himself, he had given all the resources he should have given, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to occupy a high position in the Prayer Church so quickly...... It can only be said that there is always something special about practitioners.

Croselle's mind is healthy, and the main reason he attends the prayer meetings is because he feels cool.

"Alien technology? It's no wonder that my grandfather has been so high in nature these days, and for them as veteran craftsmen and technical maniacs, it is more important than anything else to be able to acquire new knowledge. ”

Retracting his gaze from the direction where Old Elderman left, Grossel shook his head slightly: "But compared to this, I think that the technical content of Su Day's real body is really terrifying." ”

Saying to himself, Crossel slightly urged the bloodline power from the Quetzalcoatl God in his body, and suddenly, a gentle and mighty, sun-like breath mixed with the thick aura of all things erupted from his body.

But this vitality, as it surged to Croselle's head, clashed with the little Gorgon power that lodged within—and in an instant, the waist-length hair of the blond young man turned into long snakes.

Strangely, the serpent was surrounded by a circle of feathers...... His hair, which looked like a mess of wings, was messy, very.

"No."

With a long sigh, he tried hundreds of times, but it was still the same result, and Crossel rubbed his forehead in distress, his brows furrowed, and he felt incomprehensible: "The bloodline power of the Quetzalcoatl God Kukulkan is indeed strong, but it is still difficult to suppress the Gorgon bloodline in my body that has been cultivating for a longer time. ”

"The nature of the blood of the dragon snake is too peculiar, but as long as it is formed, then even a low-level bloodline will never immediately surrender to another more powerful non-homogeneous bloodline - even if there is no reason to resist at all, it still has to resist."

Grossel is not conceited, on this earth, there are no more people who can understand the power of the dragon snake bloodline more than him, and even if it is so difficult for him to combine the power of the bloodline, then the others must be even more useless.

However, Su Sun is an exception.

- Ying Long, Quetzalcoatl, Jörmungard, Fafnir, and several higher and more terrifying dragons and snakes that he can't see......

Since the last time he had a close encounter with Su Sun at the Global Dragon Blood Cultivator Conference, Crocell had seen from the other party the inheritance power of at least four or five high-level dragon snakes, and he was almost frightened - on the contrary, those ordinary dragon blood cultivators had no feeling, and they could still talk and laugh with Su Sun, and they had a very happy conversation.

Because, ordinary people can only see that 'Su Sun is strong', but Crossel understands why Su Sun is so strong.

Because those bloodline powers from different sources were fused together flawlessly, turning into a new kind of divine dragon blood.

Just like the true body that Su Sun showed in the universe before-the huge and hideous dragon, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was just pure ferocity and terrifying, but in the eyes of these dragon and snake experts, it was a clear proof that the control of their bloodline power had reached the extreme!

What a terrible state is this?

Such a complex form, as well as wings that can be detached and connected, high-intensity breath, a sturdy body, extremely fast speed, and great strength...... Ordinary dragons can do a little even if they can be famous in myths and legends, but all these dragons and snakes are gathered on Su Sun's true body.

What other miracle can be done than the immortal blood of the Holy Serpent Spirit?

"This kind of power, in ancient times, was enough to be called a 'god' to worship!"

Thinking of this, the blonde young man with an envious look on his face couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know when I can get the gift of the Holy Snake Spirit, and I also have such a talent and bloodline......

As soon as he thought of this, Croselle became distressed again.

Since half a month ago, Su Sun has refused all the sacrificial ritual permissions of the Holy Snake Spirit Prayer Society, according to his words, it is, 'Don't look for the Holy Snake Spirit for everything, let the other party rest for a while, and you must also learn to work your own'.

But let's not talk about what kind of strange response is to let the Holy Snake Spirit rest for a while, is it possible that these people work hard to make money and obtain sacrificial sacrifices, isn't it hard enough?

If it weren't for the fact that most of their wishes were things they couldn't do, why would they bother to dedicate their wealth to communicate with the great beings in the void!

However, Crossel also knew that it would not make sense to reason with Su Sun, and he always had ten thousand ways to refute their application and prevent them from holding the Void Trading Ritual.

But just now, the leader of the prayer association suddenly thought of an idea that sounded strange, but it was not necessarily impossible.

"Yes, Su Sun's power was enough in ancient times to be called a god to worship—so why not?"

On a whim, Crossel suddenly thought it was a very good idea.

Since you can't sacrifice the Holy Serpent Spirit, wouldn't it be good to sacrifice His Holy Blood Inheritor?

There was a response, which proved that Su Sun and their cause and effect were closely linked, and it would be easier and simpler to continue to rely on Su Sun's cause and effect to connect with the Holy Snake Spirit in the future.

Even if there is no response, they can also find a way to connect to the Holy Snake Spirit through Su Sun, and then open up a new path of sacrificial summoning.

Something that is sure to make money without losing money.

Without hesitation, Crossel immediately stood up, took out a knife from his arms, cut his palm, and used his blood to draw a circular circle around it, and then sat upright in it and began to meditate and communicate.

This simple circle is a ritual that members of the Prayer Society use every day to establish a connection with the Holy Serpent Spirit and echo the power of the other party in the Void - but this time, it was Su Sun's name that Crossel tried to echo.

Then, in response, with that slightest connection to the Great Being, his will passed through some invisible barrier and escaped into a chaotic, icy void.

Crossel saw vast expanses of ice that shimmered like ice crystals, and intertwined starlight.

Boundless glaciers and endless stars divide into layered areas, presenting all kinds of wonderful and strange structures.

And all the members of the Prayer Society have always prayed for echoes in the infinite distance, a 'ring' starlight structure, echoing the name of the Holy Serpent Spirit, in order to get the opportunity to communicate and trade.

This time, however, Crossel was reciting Su Sun's name, and he let that dark sense lead him through the icy void, searching for something associated with his true name.

Then he saw countless fragments of light and illusion speeding before his eyes.

- There is a legend that the true dragon who has been born into the world has been incarnated as a human being, and will never die, and the legend of defeating the sacred tree is spreading.

- The myth of the immortal white dragon stepping forward to end the gods and recreating the era is celebrated.

——An epic poem is being sung when a dragon from outside the sky is called, defeating the enemy and changing the world.

And much more, more...... Myths and legends are intertwined, and the information of the other world is altered, confused, and the shadows of other myths and legends are inserted.

The divine dragon named Candle Day, which occasionally takes the place of Ying Long, assists the human king to unify the world, and occasionally replaces the great snake and demon dragon that destroy the world, gnawing the sacred trees that support the world, causing the heaven and earth to collapse and the end of the god dynasty.

The good, the evil, the purposeless, all in one passing by...... Possibilities are being created.

Although all the information transmission is still very primitive, and the scope of the impact is still very small, the legend of all this is being transmitted towards the endless void and far away.

"Ju, it's actually a legend that has already been formed?! And so many?! ”

In this churning sea of information, Crossel observed all this in shock—even he didn't expect that the legend of Su Sun had actually spread in many worlds, and even gradually spread...... Am I mistaken? The Su day in his own world is actually the embodiment of the divine dragon of 'candle day' in this world? Su Sun himself is the reincarnation of some great power, or is it a corresponding existence?!

And just when Crossel was shocked, a force noticed his prayer and echoed his will.

【Your...... Aspiration? 】

Hearing this response, the blonde young man suddenly shuddered, and almost couldn't help but quit the meditation state directly, he swallowed his saliva, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the power in the dark came from.

Then he saw a bleak world shrouded in a misty gray mist.

- Praise the Immortal Dragon! Praise be to the Father of the New World!

The master of the sea god, the god of water! The undead nemesis, the master of reincarnation!

Enemies of death, the replacement of all things, the dragon of eternal innovation!

It was noisy and vague, as if it were the beliefs of countless people, the voices of countless people, faintly heard from that world, and condensed in his body according to the real name that Croselle had recited before.

[I...... Listening. 】

In the darkness, a calm voice came, majestic and immense, like a true god, and poured into Croselle's mind, as if he wanted to forcibly know his wishes, and then conclude a contract.

Click.

Without any hesitation, Crossel disconnected the link directly.

Fighting with a slight damage to his soul, he directly pulled most of his mental body out of the icy void and returned to the earth, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground, sweat rolled down his back with the feeling of the cold, and then gasped violently.

"Whew...... Ha...... Call...... Ha ......"

"So, what's that......"

It took a long time for Crossel to recover from the damage to his soul caused by the emergency disconnection, and he weakly raised his hand and wiped his forehead, only to find that blood was flowing from his eyes and nose, and he had to struggle to get up and go to the bathroom to wash his face.

And after cleaning the bloodstains, Groselle, who had calmed down, looked to the east with fear mixed with confused eyes...... That is, in his secret sense, the direction where Su Sun was.

"That's ...... him"

His tongue was extremely dry, and Grossell's heart was filled with irrepressible consternation: "Exactly the same essential power...... Sue, Su Day, what is the origin of this monster?! ”

In this regard, Su Yan, who had been directed to pray once, did not know the consternation in the hearts of some dead friends, he had returned to Zhengguo at this time, and was practicing daily and scrolling on Weibo on the Internet.

In fact, compared to Crocel's confusion and consternation at Su Sun's true identity, it was the alien Kotaron who was more confused and stunned at the earthlings.

"Are these earth psionics all monsters?!"