The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1913: Back to the outside world
?Su Yu left the barracks and came to the most core R&D center in the Western Theater. A book?
Jiawu civilization, apart from the mecha, Su Yu is most interested in the mysterious potion.
Can let the "Awakening Power" evolve things!
Only Su Yu understood that the potions they developed were probably meant to increase cultivation.
In Su Yu's capacity, there is no obstacle to entering the R&D center, and even the most important things can be visited at will.
Their potions are divided into nine levels.
The highest-level potion, called the death potion, can make the triple crowned emperor break through to the quadruple crowned emperor.
But the failure rate is extremely high, as high as 90%, and once it fails, there will be death!
It is extremely rare to eventually become a four-crowned champion.
But only Su Yu knows that this potion is amazing.
In the ancient martial arts civilization, the probability of breaking through to a quadruple crowned champion is less than 1%.
Only a few people with strong luck can find their own opportunities and break through to the four crowned emperors.
The current potion, with a 10% success rate, is placed in the ancient martial arts civilization.
"How much inventory is there for the ninth-level potion, and how much can be produced in eight months?" Su Yu asked the person in charge of research and development.
"There are only 9,000 pieces in stock, and 1,000 pieces can be produced in eight months. But, who is Mr. Su planning to use? Few people are willing to try before the end of life." The person in charge euphemistically said.
Jiawu civilization's cognition of the "power of awakening" is limited to the higher the awakening, the longer the lifespan.
If there is no absolute certainty, few people are willing to try to use the ninth-level potion.
"Well, give me ten first."
The person in charge did not dare to refuse, and immediately gave ten sticks.
Su Yu found a quiet room, and immediately started researching the ninth-level potion, turning a blind eye to the outside world.
Eight months have passed.
Martial arts teaching is in full swing throughout the Western War Zone, and millions of people have successfully been taught the basics of martial arts.
They all have the cultivation base of the hegemony level at the lowest, and the highest is the four crowned emperors.
The huge army of warriors in front of them perfectly met the requirements of Emperor Chen and his son.
However, now, they are not in the mood to trouble Su Yu. Instead, they repeatedly come to the door to ask Su Yu for help, but Su Yu avoids it.
Because, among the original twelve students, one of the most powerful four-crowned generals, led a 100,000-strong army to defect!
The general found out that he was far stronger than Emperor Chen, so why did he continue to be loyal to him?
The teaching of the basics of martial arts not only changed the way the army fought in the Western Theater Command, but also severely impacted the power system. Yikanshu·
In the past, military power was the top priority, but now, strength is the most respected!
His betrayal indirectly led to the betrayal of the seven generals of the Four Crowned Emperors.
Chen Huang and the few remaining followers had no choice but to launch a siege against the eight rebels.
At first, it was able to stabilize them.
But in the later period, their alliance in twos and threes actually formed a confrontation with Chen Huang.
The entire Western War Zone was chaotic and chaotic.
Chen Huang not only failed to dominate the civilization system, but he couldn't even hold the basics.
The hard-earned civilization in the Western Theater District was torn apart and destroyed by the bombardment of terrifying magic.
Even if Emperor Chen reunites the Western Theater, the prosperity of the past will be gone forever.
As the initiator, Su Yu is analyzing the ninth-level potion in the secret room.
He didn't bother about everything in the outside world, because everything was within his expectations.
"Now, there's only one thing left to verify." Su Yu looked out of the sky and at the level 9 potion in his hand.
After a year of research, he has made his mark.
Among those elements that can kill people, he is trying to improve and reduce their negative effects.
After a few more years of research, it is estimated that it can be optimized in the way of martial arts.
"Now, it's time to return to the ancient martial civilization." Su Yu took out a ticket, with a trace of nostalgia on his face, and said softly, "Goodbye, take care."
He seemed to have seen a certain heroic goddess of war standing on the black starship, commanding the invincible battleship from afar, and fighting in the galaxy...
The voice fell, and he disappeared like air, never to be seen again.
At the same time, an extremely serious incident of theft occurred in the R&D center of the Western Theater.
The nine-level potions in stock, along with the thousand newly developed ones, were all stolen.
The formidable defense of the treasury is in vain, and the alarm has not even sounded.
Two months later, a huge passenger ship with "Time" engraved on its hull flew over the western theater and slowly flew towards the center of the Civilization Department.
A figure silently flew into the cabin.
Standing on the top of the passenger ship, Su Yu looked down at the western war zone filled with gunpowder and waited quietly.
One month later, when the Light was about to leave the Western Theater, Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked deeply into the depths of the Western Theater.
But see, one terrifying giant palm appeared without warning and was photographed towards the western theater.
In an instant, the entire Western War Zone, millions of warriors, were instantly wiped out and turned to ashes.
Including Chen Huang, Chen Tianqing, and the ten first batch of warriors, all were obliterated to the point where not a single one remained.
Anyone who has practiced the basics of martial arts has not been able to escape.
The war-torn western theater has fallen into a long-lost peace and quiet.
"We met again." Su Yu stared at the giant palm covering the sky, his eyes were calm, and there was no fluctuation.
He has never been a man of self-interest. He has his own considerations when he moved from the Eastern Theater to the Western Theater.
In those days, Long Lan accidentally arrived at the ancient Wu civilization, but was forcibly brought back to the Jiawu civilization, and her memory was erased.
It is enough to see that there is an invisible big hand in the Jiawu civilization, which is blocking the communication between the two civilizations.
Therefore, he has been worrying about whether it is appropriate to teach the basics of martial arts to the Eastern Theater.
Coincidentally, the Western Theater District provokes him without knowing his life or death, so he decided to use the Western Theater as a test.
If he can practice martial arts and no one stops him, he will teach a higher martial arts foundation to the Eastern Theater.
But now it seems that his concerns are correct.
This civilization does have a will to prevent the Jiawu civilization from developing into martial arts.
Anyone who practices martial arts will be mercilessly wiped out!
Staring at the going, Su Yu shook his head gently: "Huang Dao Temple, you can't go any more."
Now that he has confirmed the existence of this invisible big hand, if he goes to the Temple of the Yellow Path again, it is equivalent to seeking death!
With a silent sigh, he took out a talisman, and after urging it, a huge battleship appeared.
Jumping off the Time, Su Yu took the battleship and sailed in another direction.
Ten years later.
The end of the Civilization Department.
A space storm that covers the sky and the sun is raging on the edge of the four major civilization systems.
This is the absolute barrier that isolates the Jiawu civilization from exploring the outside world.
The space storm is extremely destructive. The most advanced warships of the Jiawu civilization cannot withstand the tearing of space, and will be crushed by the power of space in an instant.
Before this devastating space storm, there was a huge ship, slowly approaching.
On the huge ship, a silver-haired youth stood with his hands behind his back.
In the face of the terrifying space storm, his eyes were flat, and he nodded slightly: "It's not worth it for me to give up the Temple of the Yellow Path and come to the border to take a look."
If you take the Time, it only takes a few years to reach the Leixian Huangdao Temple.
He could detect the huge conspiracy pervading the Jiawu civilization. He maintained a high degree of vigilance against the Yellow Road Temple and chose to come to the edge to take a look.
Fortunately, for the people of Jiawu civilization, these space storms are insurmountable, but for Su Yu, the master of space laws, they are not dangerous.
Putting away the giant ship, Su Yu stepped into the space storm.
Wherever he passed, the space storm made every way out of the way, allowing it to pass calmly.
After a full year of travel.
Suddenly, a long-lost breath poured into my heart.
He took out the talisman and released the battleship.
Before the storm shatters it, it rushes out in an instant.
A dark void flooded into the eyes.
Not far away, there is a small civilization.
His powerful soul was swept away, quaint shops, groups of warriors who practiced hard, rich spiritual grass, aura...
Familiar sights, familiar breaths, familiar everything.
"Finally back!" Su Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief. After fifteen years, it was only a dream.
He looked behind him, a spherical space storm that radiated an infinite area, quietly spinning in nothingness, and kept spinning farther away.
Su Yu stared at it, leaving his sight little by little, and finally turned into a speck of dust and disappeared at the end of nothingness.
"Goodbye!" Su Yu said softly.
In the Jiawu civilization.
The Covenant Chamber of Commerce's massive warships gather in a huge relic suspended in nothingness.
It was a quaint palace, extremely huge, comparable to a small civilization.
The palace seems to be made of ordinary blue bricks and tiles, but the attacks of the Star Alliance Chamber of Commerce in the past 15 years have not caused any damage to the palace, not even a single tile.
The gate of the palace is even more tightly closed, and has never been opened in the slightest.
However, on this very day, the gates of the palace opened silently!
The three deputy commanders of the Star Alliance Chamber of Commerce, with deep surprise on their faces, hurriedly ordered.
"All personnel are ready to enter." Suddenly, hundreds of millions of small flying mechas flew down from the thousands of giant ships, like a dark tide, rushing into the slowly opening giant gate.
Yes, right now.
A feminine man with a plum mark on his eyebrows came out of the door.
A pair of dim yellow eyes, exuding a touch of coercion, but there is no fluctuation in the whole body.
If Su Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that it was the feminine man he saw in the Purple Lizard Civilization, who was by Qing Yun's side.
It was he who crushed the purple lizard civilization with a speck of dust from the holy mountain.
The cross-civilization transmission mutation caused by Su Yu and others ~IndoMTL.com~ finally ended up in the Jiawu civilization!
As soon as he appeared, his dim yellow eyes looked at the members of the Star Alliance Chamber of Commerce who were flooding in, and snorted softly, "An ant."
The voice fell, as if an invisible shock wave swept out in an arc shape.
Immediately, all living beings were annihilated into dust!
Tens of thousands of giant ships were also wiped out into particles and scattered in nothingness.
The whole nothingness fell into silence.
The feminine man was displeased and said indifferently: "Four wastes, let the martial arts flow into the No. 3 pilot, and almost destroyed the pilot!"
After speaking, he stepped into nothingness.
He was completely unafraid of the power of nothingness and walked in it.
And go faster and faster, eventually disappearing out of thin air.