Unlimited Adaptation

Ten thousand races is a general term for all races outside the Nine Races Alliance.

Ten thousand is an imaginary number, not referring to ten thousand races.

During the long years, the destruction and birth of races have occurred from time to time. To this day, it is difficult to know the exact number of races, but it is roughly estimated to be no less than one million.

Weak races, even confined to a star, do not even have the ability to leave the star, which is also considered a race.

Or like the Tai'e race that was just born not long ago, there are races being born and destroyed in various small worlds and dimensions. The real number is changing at any time and it is difficult to count.

After the Ten Thousand Races were driven out of the Infinite Continent, they chased and fled with the Nine Races Alliance in the deep space, directly composing a magnificent war epic spanning 200 billion years, which was later called the Ancient Void Colonization Era.

In the end, the war ended with the Ten Thousand Races being driven to the end of the deep space, and the two sides signed a ceasefire agreement. The Nine Races had reached their limit and did not dare to force the Ten Thousand Races into a desperate situation.

After all, the Nine Clans were also mutually restrained. Who would be willing to face the dying counterattack of the Ten Thousand Clans at all costs?

So after several rounds of bargaining, the war came to an end. The day the armistice agreement was signed was the beginning of a new era.

From then on, the Nine Clans and the Ten Thousand Clans were separated by a thousand trillion light years. Such a terrifying strategic depth was enough for the Nine Clans Alliance to rest easy.

Moreover, the Nine Clans Alliance controlled the Infinite Continent, the Underworld, and the High-dimensional Space-Time, crushing the Ten Thousand Clans in all aspects. As time went by, the gap between the two would only grow larger.

The significance of the Ten Thousand Clans' existence today is probably to serve as a lubricant between the Nine Clans Alliance. A wise man predicted: "When the Ten Thousand Clans are extinct, the Nine Clans Civil War will break out."

This is not an exaggeration.

Buzz——

The void rippled with space ripples, and a figure wrapped in silver-white light squeezed out from the cracks in the space.

"Xiao Kong, thank you for your hard work."

"Serving the master is the meaning of my existence."

Wow, this intelligent brain knows a lot, even flattering.

Yan Xing raised his hand and placed the space jump device into the hell dimension. The plan could not keep up with the changes. The journey that originally took three or four years was now completed in the blink of an eye.

According to the report, the space in the area ahead was shrouded by a special standpoint, which was probably a means from the Ten Thousand Races. It was not easy to force its way in, so it could only throw Yan Xing here.

And...

Yan Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the super-dimensional connector. The divine light on the bracelet had become imperceptible. He tried to enter the virtual world, but there was no response.

The high-dimensional space-time in this area was shielded and isolated. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that the Ten Thousand Races have not yet been extinct, and their terrible foundation should not be underestimated.

The only one who can bully the Ten Thousand Races is and can only be the Nine Races Alliance tied together. No other individual or force dares to jump in front of such a behemoth.

Yan Xing is well aware of this, so he is particularly low-key.

"That tree should be the legendary tree of life!"

The Kabbalah Tree of Life!

A great existence as famous as the first generation of the world tree.

This tree can be roughly divided into three pillars, the ten origin worlds, four hundred and ninety-seven worlds, and five thousand two hundred and twenty-two paths. ….It is so vast that Yan Xing looked up and could not see the whole picture of the tree no matter how far away he was. His sight could only capture one of the branches, on which grew countless emerald green leaves, which were very large. Each leaf carried a continent spanning millions of kilometers, each of which was an independent small world. ŴŴŴ.

The leaf continent world is only a fifth-level component unit.

The lower level six structure is the sun, moon, and stars that slowly rotate in the gaps between the leaves. The stars with life in them are called microcosms.

This is the elves' nest, which is a system around the Kabbalah Tree of Life. Its size range is comparable to that of a super galaxy cluster.

The coverage of the branches and leaves of the Tree of Life is 670 million light years, equivalent to more than 100,000 galaxies, which are forcibly gathered together.

This is the elves, who are ranked in the top ten in strength among all the races. Of course, they are also losers who were beaten into a dog by the Nine Races Alliance.

Such a majestic existence is of inestimable quality, and the creatures living on it are endless, so the shadow of the mist master is inevitable.

The weirdness accompanies, and the mist is always there. The non-living things that can be bred by this volume of mist are estimated to reach the rule level.

It is these scarlet mists that cover most of the body of the Tree of Life, making it impossible for Yan Xing to capture the specific details.

The Tree of Life exudes a strange glow, covering those worlds of different sizes, forming an isolation barrier, and blocking the mist out.

Yan Xing looked at everything in front of him, and his heart was boiling. How many elves must live here? If all of them become his believers, he dare not imagine that the infinite power of faith will probably not need to work hard in the future, and he can be invincible even if he lies down.

"Particle reconstruction! Consciousness simulation--"

Yan Xing put his hands together, and his body began to disintegrate from the particle level starting from his feet, and then rearranged and reassembled.

The deeper consciousness stirred up the blood sea waves, "Consciousness transformation·Blood Sea God and Demon", a new "God and Demon" was born in the blood sea, the aura was exactly the same as the elf Deliana, no matter from any angle, there was no difference.

Each form of consciousness has its own biased characteristics, just like the "Pangu True Body" restrains the small world and chaos, and the characteristics of the "Blood Sea God and Demon" are ever-changing, and can simulate all the ideologies seen.

In an instant, Yan Xing completed the reorganization from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

He is now Deliana, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. It is no exaggeration to say that if he eats the fruit of the Tree of Life now, he can still get pregnant and give birth to offspring.

Even the consciousness has changed, and the particles have been reorganized, not to mention the physiological structure at the cell level.

"Pah!"

"How can you think of these things? I disguised myself just to sneak into the enemy camp, but I don't have any other perverted ideas."

Yan Xing shuddered, and the voice that came out of his mouth was charming and soft, and the anger and anger were all peerless.

It must be said that Deliana, as the head of the elves, has a lot of capital and is very beautiful.

Yan Xing's expression slightly changed. At the edge of his perception range, a warship was speeding towards him and would pass by his location. …. "Cripple!"

Her delicate body shook, and she suddenly suffered severe injuries inside and outside her body. Her arm was broken, her clothes were tattered, her pretty face was pale, and her breath became weak.

"Oh, and you too."

With a thought, he put the super-dimensional connector on his wrist into the hell dimension. If he met an elf who knew what he was doing, his identity would be exposed.

Help, help...

Yan Xing collapsed on a piece of gravel, and his consciousness sent out distress waves again and again to the surroundings, like electromagnetic waves.

Rest——

The speeding warship caught the distress signal, deviated slightly, and appeared in front of Yan Xing in a moment.

Chi! Kaka!

The ship door opened, and a team of elves wearing emerald green crystal armor stepped out, flew in front of Yan Xing, frowned and stared.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

"I, my name is Deliana, a forest elf. I followed the caravan to purchase from foreign tribes. On the way back, I met a god-level non-living being. I got separated from the main group and ended up here."

"Cough! Puff——"

As he spoke, Yan Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, looking very miserable.

He was not afraid of being exposed for his lies. After all, the scope of the ancient tree of life was so huge, and there were so many worlds. Who could investigate his identity?

Moreover, he also understood why there was a branch of the tree of life that penetrated the fog and extended into the void.

This should be a passage specially opened by the elves, and it was the key to establishing contact with the outside world. In other words, the elves can leave the coverage of the tree of life, such as the battleship in front of him and the caravan he made up.

"Oh, what world are you from?"

"The Jilihuala world."

"I haven't heard of it. Is it a micro world?"

The leading elf's eyes flashed with disdain. Just say it. Looking at the cheap clothes of the elf in front of him, he should be able to guess that he is from a remote place.

All elves are proud to live on the Kabbalah Tree of Life. The micro world refers to the star world suspended outside. It is the lowest level of the sixth world. The fifth level continental world is at least located on the green leaves.

The fifth and sixth levels seem to be not much different, but because they are not on the tree of life, there is an invisible gap like a natural moat.

The star micro world is called a remote and humble place.

"Well, yes, Jilihuala is indeed a micro world."

Yan Xing keenly noticed the truth and immediately lowered his eyebrows, revealing an embarrassed and ashamed look.

"Oh, it's true. The micro world is endless. This humble place is not worth remembering."

"Let's go. Since we are both elves, I will take you back to the embrace of the Tree of Life."

Several elves raised their heads high and looked at people with their noses. When they knew that Yan Xing was from the micro world, their invisible sense of superiority expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you, thank you."

Yan Xing was grateful and followed the elves to board the warship. Then he was arranged to live in a bedroom and ordered him not to go out. The door was locked from the outside.

It is not known whether these elves are highly vigilant or simply look down on Yan Xing from the micro world and do not want him to walk in the warship. It is probably the latter.

Yan Xing lay on the narrow single bed with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The elves, the class solidification is so serious, the entire tribe is divided into six classes according to the different positions of the tree of life..."

"Where there are classes, there must be oppression. Oppression breeds resistance, and struggle makes society turbulent, so countless people are confused and wander helplessly on the edge of despair."

"These are all lambs that need to be saved!"

Yan Xing's expression was determined, and he secretly thought that he had come to the right place. There is a lot of room for faith in the elves. .

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