"Of course I have thought about the method you mentioned. Unfortunately, Mechanical Old Thief has planned it in advance, so I have to face it as a whole family--"
As a special ethnic group, Spirit Slip Race is rare in number. Every time a member of the tribe is born, they will celebrate and record it in the family tree. When Machine Race Father God came to visit, there were exactly 10,080 members of the tribe.
In addition to the two Universe Top Overlord, Spirit Slip Race also has more than ten venerables, dozens of King Rank, hundreds of Marquis, and the rest are Ordinary Immortal and world masters.
Spirit Slip Race Every newly born tribesman has the power of a realm lord at birth, so they do not have tribesmen below the realm lord.
Machine Race Father God had already planned to catch all Spirit Slip Race in one fell swoop, so he took action in advance and captured several of Spirit Slip Race's venerables and more than a dozen King Rank. When Universe Supreme Being took action, Spirit Slip Race's venerables and King Rank were naturally defenseless.
Machine Race took this as a threat and asked the two leaders of Spirit Slip Race to summon all the clan members to wait for negotiations at the location of the clan. The number of their clan Machine Race was fully known through the captured venerable.
At that time, Spirit Slip Race already knew that Four Peak Races planned to open up the entire secret realm as a battlefield, and was already prepared to move the entire clan. All clan members, except those who were captured, were already in the clan.
Of course, Spirit Slip Race has no good intentions. The Soul Secret Technique they prepared will only be given to one ethnic group, and then use this as a guide to let the other three major ethnic groups besiege the ethnic group that has obtained the secret technique.
They thought that by promising to relocate their entire clan and dedicating their secret skills, they should be able to save the clan. However, they did not expect that what Machine Race wanted was not the secret skills, but their lives!
When Machine Race Father God led several Universe Master to surround Spirit Slip Race, their entire clan was doomed to be destroyed.
Phantom Elder also prepared for the worst, and had stored a trace of the genes of all members of the clan in Holy Temple beforehand, and used secret techniques to make a copy of his emotional memory and store it in the core of Holy Temple.
Even if the ethnic group is completely wiped out, as long as he can return Holy Temple to ethnic group Ancestral Land, it is possible to resurrect the genes in Holy Temple.
He thought that the backup plan he arranged could still give the tribe hope of revival in the worst case scenario, but after Machine Race Father God wiped out all Spirit Slip Race, he used his own privilege as Universe Supreme Being - Words Become Law!
Not only did it completely disrupt time and space, but it also completely destroyed the back-up plan arranged by Phantom Elder. Spirit Slip Race Holy Temple was drifting in Space-Time Interlayer, but there was no longer any Lingjian clan in the universe.
Afterwards, the superpowers of the other three major ethnic groups arrived, but faced with the disturbed time and space, it was impossible to go back in time and space, so naturally it was impossible to know the specific situation.
For the peak tribe, Spirit Slip Race is just a group of Special Lifeform. If they are all wiped out, they will be wiped out. No one will care. It will only be a pity that the Soul Secret Technique will be annihilated forever from now on. However, the peak tribe has so many secrets and secrets that they can't even cultivate them. One less Soul Secret Technique is just a lack of foundation, which is harmless.
After finishing the narration, Phantom Elder remained silent for a long time, as if he was recalling the grand occasion of his ethnic group.
After a long time, he seemed to come back to his senses, and after a moment of thought, the jade carving in his hand sent out a wave of waves, covering Bai Muye.
The space fluctuated slightly, and Bai Muye disappeared from Sealing Space, appearing in a wide hall.
The jade sculpture carrying the old man's shadow also returned to the main hall from Sealing Space.
"Bai Muye, you still don't know my name, right?"
Bai Muye nodded.
"I am "Jian Huaizhu", one of the two leaders of Spirit Slip Race," Phantom Elder looked at him, his eyes no longer cold as before, "This is my Spirit Slip Race Holy Temple's Core Hall-"
He looked up and looked around and sighed, "When the number of my Spirit Slip Race was less than one thousand, I got this Supreme Treasure Palace, and got the same in it. Spirit Slip Race is extremely compatible with Soul Secret Technique. Through that secret technique, another leader Jian Huaichuan and I "cultivated together to reach the strength of Top Universe Overlord--"
"I have completely understood Space Law, and Huaichuan has completely understood Time Law. Unfortunately, neither of us has been able to take that step and become Universe Master of Control of Space-Time-"
He sighed again, "If one of us could become Universe Master, the ending of our clan might be different -."
Bai Muye is silent.
Jian Huaizhu may be right. With the strength of their Top Overlord, once they become Universe Master, it should not be difficult to reach the fourth level Universe Master with just a little training. As long as there is a Universe Master in the group, Machine Race will naturally not dare to do such an amazing job.
It is not that easy for a Universe Supreme Being to kill a Universe Master in Primitive Universe.
Just like Yan God Race, after betraying Human Clan, do you live a different life with ease?
Although it is related to Mountain Sitting Guest behind Yan Emperor, it also reflects that having a Universe Master group can be called a powerful group in the universe.
"I have two choices now," Jian Huaizhu looked at Bai Muye, his illusive eyes were a little deep, "One is to kill you and continue to wait for the next person who is destined, the other is to place a bet on you, betting that you will become a super strong man in the future and seek justice from Machine Race on behalf of our clan."
Bai Muye felt slightly tense, but his face remained calm. This reaction made Jian Huaizhu nod secretly.
"I am actually leaning towards the first option. Although I have been sleeping for endless epochs before, now that I am awake, I can naturally control Holy Temple, travel everywhere, and actively look for talents that I recognize to cultivate, but unfortunately they are not allowed to me!"
He let out a subtle sigh, looked at Bai Muye, and said a little lonely, "You should be able to see the difference between me and just now, right?"
"Yes," Bai Muye nodded calmly, "Senior seems a little more unreal than at the beginning."
"Heaven wants to destroy me Spirit Slip Race!" Jian Huaizhu raised his head and shouted angrily, "How can I help you!"
The sound was like the sound of a bell, shaking the entire hall slightly. Bai Muye resisted the urge to cover his ears and stood quietly.
"The emotional memory that I recreated using secret techniques consumes very little while sleeping in the core. Once awakened, it will quickly disintegrate under the passage of time and will not last long -"
He suddenly said with a bit of joy, "It's fortunate that you woke me up this time, otherwise I would have persisted for at most hundreds of millions of epochs. If I hadn't been awakened in the meantime, I would have simply disappeared into thin air. -"
The only thing he recreated with his secret technique was the emotional memory. After all, it is not the soul and cannot absorb energy. Although sleeping under the protection of the core can reduce consumption, it is not without loss at all. If Muye hadn't happened to come in this time, Jian Huaizhu's emotional memory might have been completely wiped out by the passage of time.
"It was just a joke to say "predestined person" before, but now it seems that this may really be an opportunity that Primitive Universe gave me Spirit Slip Race..."
Jian Huaizhu closed his eyes and opened them after a moment. There was no hesitation in his eyes.
"Bai Muye, little friend, I don't have much time, so I decided to adopt the second plan - to put my bets on you one by one!
This bet not only includes the share of Soul Secret Technique, but also Huaichuan and I's secret cultivation methods, insights, etc., which were originally reserved for my Spirit Slip Race descendants-
His eyes were fixed on Bai Muye, but unlike before, his eyes no longer contained murderous intent, but contained endless expectations:
"I hope you can give me a promise!"
When she heard him call her "little friend", Bai Muye knew that she had finally overcome this crisis.
Hearing that the other party wanted her to give him a promise, Bai Muye did not hesitate. He looked directly at Jian Huaizhu with a solemn expression and said in a firm and powerful tone:
"I, Bai Muye, hereby promise to senior Spirit Slip Race Jian Huaizhu that if one day I have the strength to surpass Machine Race Father God, I will kill him!"
Hearing the loud words "must kill", Jian Huaizhu's illusory figure swayed, obviously in a state of excitement, he turned to look at his old friend Jian Huaichuan Training Room's direction, thinking secretly: Old friend, I hope you don't blame me, this is the last resort. If one day he can really kill the old thief Machine Race, I will have the face to face you under Jiuquan.