Great Perfection

The missions came one after another, like links in an interlocking chain.

Twelve-Star Grade cards were no longer anything rare to Fan Lang, but they still held considerable value, especially six of them.

"Blood Prison Demon Lord is a Transformation Card. After using it, I can transform into a demon king. It may come in handy someday, so I'll keep two and save the rest for other uses."

Fan Lang looked over the mission rewards, then checked the new mission.

This mission was very simple. As long as he opened a door on the starship, it would count as complete. There were no restrictions on what method he used.

In the current situation, there were only two ways to open it. One was to refine the gate and work on its internal structure, like picking a lock. The other was to use brute force and smash the gate apart.

He would have to try both methods to see if either would work.

Let's see if I can refine this ship's door!

Fan Lang rubbed his hands together, pressed a hand against the Iron Gate, and tried to refine it.

Demon Xiaoyao watched from the side, feeling somewhat smug. He had exhausted every method earlier without even prying open a crack in the door. Now it was Fan Lang's turn to hit a wall.

Fan Lang released his will and Mystic Power. Dao seals appeared around him and flowed into the Iron Gate as he attempted to decipher its mysteries.

It was like picking a lock, yet also like searching for an exit in a maze. It was exceedingly difficult.

After trying for a long time, Fan Lang had no choice but to give up for the moment. He withdrew his hand and shook his head. "No. The defensive measures inside