Unlimited Adaptation

"What is this place?"

Yan Xing frowned slightly and his voice was cold. High-dimensional space and time really ignored the rules. After ten breaths, he forcibly started the extra-dimensional transmission on him.

Looking around, he saw a hazy nothingness, limited perception, extremely weak fluctuations in matter and laws, and scarlet meteors streaked across from time to time in the distance, fleeting away.

"The true world, the first plane, the eighth dimension of time and space. 』

After receiving the answer, Yan Xing's eyes suddenly flashed. The real world is also called the "hub connecting the material world". All extra-dimensional transmission and material circulation are carried out in this dimension of time and space. Those scarlet meteors that keep flashing by are the people and things that are being transmitted.

"Yan Xing, your life level has not completed the high-dimensional jump and cannot enter the unbounded world. Please log in to your consciousness immediately. Otherwise, the system will take coercive measures against you and implement a consciousness stripping plan." 』

"I want to see the super-dimensional brain!"

It really pisses me off!

Yan Xing's expression turned ugly. He kindly informed the other party of the information, but in exchange for this kind of treatment?

"Sorry, you don't have this permission. 』

"Please log in to your consciousness immediately. 』

Hearing the mechanical cold instructions coming from the system, Yan Xing's eyes flickered. The mandatory order against him came from the [Yuanzu Association]. Could it be said that even the super-dimensional brain was directly bypassed and he had no right to intervene?

"Okay, first send my physical body back to the material world, and I will immediately log in to my consciousness."

The system was silent, as if thinking.

"What? Your high-dimensional time and space covers everything, are you afraid that I can escape? You are just a program that executes orders, do you really have the right to do things absolutely!?"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, golden light suddenly rose up all over his body, and the terrifying aura slowly awakened. He would not let anyone lead him by the nose, and even thought of forcibly stripping away his consciousness. m.

"Understood. 』

The system chose to compromise, the scarlet hole flashed, and the punishment returned to the material world.

"Hmph! It's interesting. I want to see what tricks you are playing."

Naturally, Yan Xing had no intention of escaping. The Evolutionary Alliance had just established a foothold and was developing in full swing. Now was not the time to fall out with the Nine Tribes Alliance.

Taking one step across space, Yan Xing instantly appeared on top of a huge red giant star. Yan Xing sank his body into the center of the star, sat cross-legged, and then connected his mind to the bracelet.

For the first time, he was so disgusted with logging into the virtual world.

"Superdimensional connection, consciousness upload, log in!"

Buzz——

His vision was distorted for a moment, and he was back in the virtual world again. Without giving him time to adjust his thoughts, a golden door of light stretched out in front of him.

"Yan Xing, please go to Wujie, the congressmen are waiting for you. 』

"Hurry, hurry, are you finished?"

Yan Xing curled his lips, and before he finished speaking, he stepped into the light door.

All kinds of powerful natural abilities still work on his conscious body. There is nothing to be afraid of. He just doesn't like the other party's coercive way of doing things.

…

Unbounded, the highest point in the dimension of heaven and earth, is where various institutions, organizations and supreme forces gather. It is the core of all rights and power.

The thirteenth dimension of time and space is the apex of it.

Clang——

The light door behind him suddenly closed, and there was a vast roar. Yan Xing's pupils narrowed slightly to adapt to the dazzling light. He glanced around and found that he was on a wide cylindrical platform.

Being forcibly "invited", he was already in a bad mood, and regardless of whether it would be offensive or rude, he directly expanded his perception and extended into the surrounding space. Although most of the power of perception was dissolved by a strange force, he could still get a glimpse of the general situation of this place.

I saw a huge pillar standing in the center of a space with chaotic colors. The pillar is divided into nine sections, with countless patterns and words engraved on the surrounding surface. At the top of each plane, there are written divine words of the origin of the bright light and vast breath, which are:

Human, machine, demon, holy prison, ancient god, element, star spirit, shadow, crystal.

The words are wrapped in totems representing their respective ethnic groups, and are full of the meaning of the passage of time. In this eternity, we witness the coming and going of waves of strong men from the nine ethnic groups.

In the void around the nine-sided column, there are huge thrones floating around, with thick aura and different shapes.

Each divine throne is filled with the terrifying aura of time, and its back is engraved with complex inscriptions of origin, names of people, geographical coordinates, and the power it belongs to.

The divine throne is surrounded by a funnel, and the nine-sided cylinder where Yan Xing is located is the bottom of the funnel, receiving the overlooking view of the figure on the divine throne.

Further down, the column penetrates deep into the mist, reaching into the unknown.

At this time, on one hundred and one divine thrones, there was a figure with an unpredictable aura sitting upright. It might be as big as a galaxy, or like a shadow, or it might just be a big ball of light, or its body might be covered with strange lines. giant.

Their shapes are different, and they are all shrouded in hazy light. Their faces and body shapes cannot be seen clearly, but their indifferent and majestic eyes are extremely clear and bright.

Is this the legendary Yuanzu Association?

'A bunch of old monsters, they are quite aloof. Well, if you don't say anything, I won't either. ’

Yan Xing snorted secretly in his heart and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, resisting the oppression of the powerful with a silent attitude.

"Yan Xing, do you know why we called you here?"

The mighty sound rolled down, like thunder, with great pressure.

"have no idea."

Yan Xing suddenly opened his eyes with a look of impatience. The opponent's imposing pressure was meaningless to him. [Unyielding Will] was not afraid of the breeze.

"I say, big guys, I'm very busy. If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush."

"Hehehe!"

"What an interesting little guy."

Everyone looked strange, secretly glanced at the empress lying on the Phoenix throne, as if surprised by the other party's loss of composure, but did not dare to say anything more.

"Lord of Samsara, you know him best, so you should ask him."

Another indifferent voice came, more terrifying than the previous one, with a special rhythm. He dared to appoint the Lord of Samsara. Obviously, this was an infinite true immortal.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing frowned slightly, and saw the void in front of a throne twisted, and the Lord of Samsara in a black robe stepped out. The shadow on the throne quickly stood up and saluted, and stepped aside.

Not all Yuanzu councillors are Wuji True Immortals. Some of them are just representatives appointed by forces, usually gods and demons with high prestige. Since the True Immortal Lord of Samsara came in person, the councillors representing the Holy Land of Samsara naturally had to give up their seats.

"Yan Xing, we meet again."

The Lord of Samsara slowly took his seat, lowered his head and looked down at Yan Xing with a playful look, with a mocking look on his lips.

That look seemed to say, didn't expect it? You exposed my shortcomings, don't blame me for dragging you into the water.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

The moment the Lord of Samsara appeared, Yan Xing's pupils shrank slightly. Looking at the so-called big men above getting along happily, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he realized a cruel truth.

These people don't care about the life and death of the people and the future of civilized races. In their eyes, there are only the eleventh realm and the desire for the power of saints.

No, maybe not everyone thinks so, but the Wuji True Immortal, who is the absolute ruling class, certainly thinks so, at least most of them do, and have reached some kind of agreement with the Lord of Samsara.

Yan Xing sighed in his heart. He did not despise the behavior of these people. If he were in another position, he might do the same. He just felt it was not worth it for the common people to do anything to evolve. These high and indifferent existences are the guardian gods trusted by all living beings.

"Yan Xing, I am talking to you, why are you silent?"

The Lord of Samsara looked unhappy. Yan Xing's repeated disobedience to him had pushed his patience to the limit.

"Hehe."

Yan Xing raised the corner of his mouth and ignored the provocation of the Lord of Samsara. With a thought, he unfolded the title vision behind him.

Rumble--

Endless Tianjiao knelt down, the sacred mountain rose from the ground, and a tall figure stood on the top of the mountain, with a torch-like gaze, looking down on the world.

Unparalleled in the world!

Yan Xing's figure was distorted and disappeared slowly, overlapping with the figure on the top of the mountain and taking his place. He sat down cross-legged on his own. At this time, he was on an equal footing with many councillors.

"Sorry, I have a little problem with my neck. I don't like to look up when talking to people. This is more comfortable."

"Seniors, you are broad-minded. You shouldn't mind, right?"

What an arrogant boy!

How dare you offend the real immortals!

Everyone's expression froze, and inexplicable meaning surged in their hearts. From ancient times to now, this is the first time that someone dared to act like this in the Yuanzu Council.

The gods and demons looked at each other with their eyes and noses, and the real immortals did not speak. Although they were unhappy, they would not speak.

As for the real immortals, because of some reasons, they still needed Yan Xing's help, and it was not easy to embarrass him.

"You..."

The Lord of Samsara stood up with anger in his eyes. This Yan Xing was clearly targeting him. He didn't pretend to be cool earlier or later, but had to wait until he showed up to speak.

Very angry, but helpless, the Lord of Samsara really didn't dare to push the monster that even the [World Serpent] couldn't trap.

"Ahem!"

"Okay, it's just a little thing, why would we mind?"

"Let's talk about business!"

As soon as these words came out, time and space suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

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