The Divine Body Grew by Three Hundred Kilometers
The outer reaches of the Solar System, the void region.
The once desolate starfield is now densely packed with advanced starships. Among them are legendary F-class starships that only Immortal God could purchase. The halos of various Energy Shield illuminate this void as if it were daytime.
The younger generation of various factions crowded into the starship's main control room or virtual conference room, their eyes burning with anticipation as they gazed toward the core of the Solar System. They estimated that the pressure exerted by their family's higher-ups should already be directed toward King Anle.
If they were pragmatic, the other party should now show up respectfully, invite them into the Solar System, treat them well, and then obediently hand over their share of the benefits.
If they don't know their place and truly anger the higher-ups, they will not only lose their position as guardians, but may even perish unexpectedly. Once they die and are resurrected by their clan, they will have to work for the clan to pay off their debts for countless years to come!
Among the crowd, the green-haired man from the Boswa Family was the most active. The humiliation of being whipped 30,000 times and roasted in the sun until his skin was torn and bleeding had long since been restored to its original state with the Life Fruit sent by the family, and even his shattered little brother had been rebuilt.
At this moment, he was moving among the younger generation of various factions, stirring up emotions. "Gentlemen! This King Anle is acting arbitrarily and doesn't take us seriously at all! We must unite to put pressure on him, force him to come out and apologize in person, and redistribute the interests of the Earth!"
As for actually confronting King Anle head-on, he didn't even dare to think about it. If he really angered that devil and he were to be reduced to ashes, that would be a huge loss for him.
All he wanted was to use his family's power to regain his lost face and gain some more benefits.
Just as he was speaking animatedly, the Communicator on his wrist suddenly started vibrating rapidly. It was the exclusive communication device of the family's patriarch, who had been granted the King Rank!
The surrounding younger generation immediately fell silent, casting admiring and envious glances their way. To be personally noticed by the patriarch of King Rank, one must indeed be a direct descendant of a top-tier clan!
The green-haired man cleared his throat, raised his head and answered the video call with a fawning smile plastered on his face. The screen lit up, and a short, green-haired figure appeared—it was Boswa King, radiating an aura of King Rank that was terrifying.
Before he could even offer a greeting, Boswa King on the other side of the screen flew into a rage, shouting, "Useless trash! Fool! You disgrace to the family!"
"Don't you understand the greater good of Human Race unity? What are you doing causing trouble outside for such petty gains?!"
"I'm telling you, right now! Immediately! Take your people and get out of the Milky Way Galaxy! If you dare to anger King Anle again, I'll skin you alive and throw you into a star to be refined for a thousand years!"
A barrage of angry curses exploded like thunder, drenching the green-haired man like a torrent of dog blood.
He stood frozen in place, his smile instantly fading, completely stunned. Even after Boswa King's figure roared and disappeared from the light screen, the communication cut off, he remained in the posture of receiving the call, his whole body ice-cold.
It's just a fish!
He was whipped thirty thousand times and scorched by the sun until his skin was torn and bleeding, almost dying. Now, not only has he not gained a single benefit, but he also has to scramble out of the Milky Way Galaxy?
Not to mention the countless resources, mountains of goods, and exorbitantly priced super scientific research equipment that the family lost on Earth. These losses are so great that even hundreds of millions of fish couldn't compensate for them!
This Solar System is fucking dark!
The green-haired man's miserable state was clearly seen by the surrounding younger generation. Before they could even laugh, their Communicator started ringing one after another. Their expressions, which had been gloating, turned deathly pale and they trembled all over after answering the calls.
A moment later, all communications ended, and the starship fleet fell into a deathly silence. A group of young people looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and fear, before instinctively glancing towards the direction of the Solar System.
Who exactly is exerting this force? Is it the Chaos City Lord behind Luo Feng, putting pressure on him to protect his personal disciple? That makes sense. But what if—this power comes from King Anle himself?
That would be terrifying!
How could a mere King Rank possess the power to shake the very foundations of so many top-tier families?
Retreat! We must retreat immediately!
The waters here are far too deep for these minor realm lords and Domain Lord to handle. If they stay any longer, they might not even know how they died!
In an instant, the starships that had filled the void turned around like a tide and fled the Solar System in a panic, leaving behind only an empty void.
The Solar System, Platinum Temple.
Tang Ping was leaning back on the soft couch, enjoying the attentive service of the maids, toying with the Jade Seal with his fingertips, but his eyes kept glancing at the virtual screen beside him with a hint of anticipation.
In his Virtual Universe address book, the contact information for his master, Venerable Wind-Thunder Venerable, and his Grandmaster Chaos City Lord, was already pinned to the top. He wanted to see what kind of backers those guys he had driven out could find.
Whose background is as strong as his?
As a result, he spent half a year eating, drinking, and having fun with the maids, without receiving a single provocative message, let alone any powerful figures coming to confront him.
On the contrary, his Virtual Universe account registered under the name "Tang Ping" was incredibly popular. Those who contacted him had clearly figured out his personality, and without saying a word, they immediately sent him a Hunyuan red envelope.
After he received the red envelope, the other party started to flatter and ingratiate himself, eventually getting to the point. They wanted him to help them make a connection and persuade his master, Venerable Wind-Thunder Venerable, to transfer the "opportunistic" King Anle away. If successful, the reward would be substantial.
Even if they can't be transferred, it doesn't matter. As long as they can share in the benefits of Earth, even if it's just a small portion, they are willing to pay a hefty price.
Many people earnestly advised him to "consider the bigger picture" and not let Wind-Thunder Venerable offend too many forces because of a small Solar System.
Tang Ping found it hilarious.
He knew all too well that when someone asked you to "consider the bigger picture," the subtext was, "You're not part of my overall plan; you have to sacrifice your interests to benefit me."
So he accepted all the red envelopes without a second thought, and then returned all the "good intentions" to them.
Of course, he didn't directly refuse those who offered large red envelopes and promised generous rewards. He just vaguely said that he was "contacting Master and needs to wait for a reply," and thoughtfully added, "If you're in a hurry, you can pay extra to expedite the process."
As it turned out, most of the people on the other side knew Wind-Thunder Venerable's temperament to some extent, and they all hurriedly said, "No rush, no rush, just wait patiently."
This puzzled Tang Ping. Logically speaking, as Venerable of the Cosmic Galaxy Bank, his master should usually be stationed in the territory, busy collecting money, making loans, and managing assets. Why was he always so elusive?
It should be noted that with his current authority comparable to that of Venerable, most of the information within the Human Race is public knowledge to him. However, when he impulsively tried to investigate his master's whereabouts and responsibilities, the result was "No such person found."
That's amazing.
What intrigued him even more was that his master's wealth was somewhat abnormal.
Even the top Cosmic Overlord of the Human Race, such as the Heavenly Eclipse Palace Master, would have to hesitate for a long time before giving him a Heavy Treasure palace or even an Ordinary Supreme Treasure. But his master not only casually gave him a Heavy Treasure palace, but also promised to give him the Supreme Treasure- level palace in the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm once he advanced to the Venerable.
How did she manage to become so rich?
Tang Ping shook his head, too lazy to dwell on these things anymore.
Master has his own blessings!
Fortune favors the bold, so she probably does Gao Feng, high-reward jobs all the time. But she's managed to live peacefully for so many years, it's unlikely she'd run into trouble at this particular time.
His most important task right now is to improve his strength. If something really happens to his master in the future, he will have enough strength to successfully inherit his master's vast legacy.
Of course, when he ascends to the Universe Master hundreds of thousands of years later, even if his master has truly perished, he will be able to resurrect her. At that time, he will definitely give her a good spanking to avenge the "grudge" he has suffered from her secret techniques over the years!
"Gagaga~"
With a wicked yet triumphant laugh, Tang Ping rose, dismissed the maids, and cheerfully entered the secluded chamber deep within the palace.
He has three main goals for this seclusion: First, to continue to comprehend the Origin Law of Time and Space; second, to further enhance his Divine Power Path and attempt to reach a higher level; and third, to completely transform his Earthling body into a divine body corresponding to the Divine Power Path.
In this way, not only will strength be greatly enhanced, but the divine body will also experience a surge in power!
It should be noted that when the Divine Power Path reaches 10081 times, the divine body can reach a height of over 90,000 kilometers; and he can now achieve 350 times, so after the transformation is completed, the divine body can theoretically reach a height of over 300 kilometers.
Although his size was much smaller than that of the Nether Sea Clone, it still far surpassed the vast majority of human Venerable, and even many Monster Race Venerable could not compare.
Good!