Chapter 372 Division of Power
[I am also shocked, after all, few people can travel through time like this.]
[Brother, you smell so good!]
[By the way, anchor, how did you achieve such time travel? Can you teach us?]
[Hey hey hey, the more I watch the anchor, the more beautiful he becomes, especially after knowing that the anchor is a brother...]
Looking at the pervert in the broadcast room, Lu Xing, also known as Human Empire, the saint, had black lines all over her head at this moment.
Please.
He didn't open a live broadcast room just to watch these perverts.
He needs information, he needs to know what is happening in the outside world!
He even wanted to know how to get to First Stage quickly.
In fact.
The entire Human Empire can be said to have tried their best to suppress the methods of improving their ranks.
Anyone who wants to get in touch with this information must meet two conditions. First, he is deeply bound to the empire, and second, he has sufficient weaknesses.
But unfortunately, he, the saint, has been excluded.
Perhaps, after marrying that old man, the saint should get the answer she wants.
But at that time, the day lilies were already cold, so what was the use of knowing this information?
"Stop talking to you and tell me how to improve First Stage?"
The saint said quickly.
Fortunately, there are still a few reliable ones in the live broadcast room.
[Based on current experience, becoming a First Stage strong person seems to be drawing some kind of special pattern on the body?]
[But there are also rumors that you must obtain a large amount of Power of Faith to be promoted.
But I expressed my doubts about this question. After all, what is Power of Faith?]
[The information I collected says that this person has successfully integrated technological creations into his body. He seems to have integrated a heart of steel.]
Seeing the outrageous barrage in front of her, the saint's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
Take a look at the advice these people give.
Is it something a person can say?
If we could draw a pattern and become First Stage, I am afraid that the top executives of the Human Empire would have already become First Stage strong ones.
As for the rest... it's hard to describe.
At this time, the saint turned to look at the leader of the guards sitting next to her steam car.
In the initial stage of the Human Empire, everything developed wildly, including the leader of the guards. She didn't have any name, and she didn't even know who her parents were.
But this strange woman knew that she must protect the saint.
So, she appeared here, even though she almost had power close to First Stage.
The saint smiled sweetly, and her soft voice sounded in the carriage.
"Sister, you are tired. Do you want me to rub your shoulders?"
The leader of the guards, who was sitting upright and observing the surroundings at all times, suddenly turned red.
She has never been treated like this by a saint.
"No... no need to be a saint, you are the purest and most supreme!
I'm so filthy, please don't dirty your hands..."
The two of them just chatted in the car and started talking nonsense all over the world.
For a time, those who inquired about news, asked for CP, and wanted to know more about Transcendent Power in the live broadcast room all gained something.
The chief guard, who was disturbed by a few words from his own saint, began to talk about an important point in his becoming Transcendent.
"According to the Bishop, if you want to successfully possess Transcendent Power, you must condense a core in your body!
Only in this way can we continuously absorb the free energy in the world into our own body, so that our power can become stronger!"
As he spoke, the chief guard with red cheeks waved his hand slightly, and opened the core of his body in front of the saint.
It was a heptahedron glowing with various colors of light. Various words could be seen on the page, as if it were a collection of beliefs?
Looking at Transcendent Power in front of her, a trace of obsession appeared on the saint's face.
"Then how can sister be able to condense such a core like you?"
For a while.
Not only the saint, but also other water friends in the live broadcast room pricked up their ears at this time and began to listen to the mystery about Transcendent.
"You need... to temper your physical body to a certain level, and then you can try to absorb the free energy around you.
Saint, forgive me... I am humble and can only say so much, otherwise I will be punished by the gods!"
Having said this, the guard leader looked at the saint with red eyes.
[Woo woo woo, it's so touching, I think it's as touching as a love story...]
[Together, together, together!]
[It turns out that these are the secrets of becoming Transcendent. It is very likely that Human Empire deduced it bit by bit?]
[The problem is, Human Race's power is inherently weaker than Beastman Race and Undead Spirit Race, and so is its physical strength.
Then that Little Dragon Man can directly become the strong First Stage?]
[Look at what nonsense you are talking about upstairs. You have already become Little Dragon Man. Can't he be a strong First Stage himself?]
[Hey, you kid doesn't understand. He is only physically stronger than others and can break rocks into powder. He really hasn't come into contact with the power of Transcendent!]
Thousands of miles away from where this saint is.
On a giant island full of crawling dragons, Little Dragon Man, only less than a foot long but with ambition in his eyes, stood up slowly.
"I see, this is the key to becoming First Stage. You need to constantly temper your body, and you also need to attract the energy from the world.
It's a pity that the race I traveled through does not have the ability to inherit Transcendent Power by blood as in myths and legends."
Looking at his fellow beasts in the distance, Little Dragon Man had a little ridicule in his eyes.
He is not comparable to the trash in front of him!
He already possesses wisdom and has stolen the cultivation methods from others. Next, he will face the future that belongs to him Dragonfolk.
"Roar!"
Little Dragon Man's roar rose from the sky, and then he was slapped away by a huge palm and hit hard against the stone wall in the distance.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Little Dragon Man's eyes were full of despair.
Not buddy.
Didn't we agree that there is no First Stage in my race for the time being?
Then why did this slap make me vomit blood?
Little Dragon Man, who had passed out, did not realize that there was some invisible energy around him, which was being continuously integrated into his body to help him repair his injuries.
However, this process is extremely long and may require the assistance of certain medicinal materials, and it is also very likely that it will require the help of some secret techniques.
But he is actually increasing his strength.
Su Mo slowly looked away, just looking at the nearly 100 million interfaces in front of him, he was slightly worried.
Which race should we look at next?
Human Race may be biased towards strategy. Thin people will never be slaves unless they have food and shelter. As for that Undead Spirit Race?
It's all just bones and undead floating here and there, so it really doesn't make any sense.