I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag

Then, the fairy king understood.

lucky......

This guy must have used an item to increase luck at the start of the battle. With his unreasonable actions, he accurately bit the flying sword that was shot.

Sure enough, just when he thought of this, he saw a dark shadow gradually emerging behind the Starfire Spear, exuding an extremely rich pitch-black doom, and gradually turned into a human form...

It's doom!

The Immortal King smiled and said, "I lose this game."

Starfire Spear: "You let me."

"Anyway, we are both clear."

After leaving a sentence, the Immortal King left the ring directly.

All that remained was the Spark Spear and the doom entity that gradually took shape.

Looking at the back of the Immortal King leaving, Xinghuo Liao couldn't help but guess that the real purpose of these ten swords is not as simple as shooting out one sword at a time, it is [*]% to cooperate with each other...

Because of the kindness that he saved his plane, that guy gave up.

So, it's really clear.

"New group owner!"

"Xinghuo! You will be the boss from now on!"

"Group leader, be careful behind you—"

Looking back, the huge entity of doom has already flew down!

As a rule supernatural power, it has a powerful strength no less than the rule realm... It is only temporary, and it is not wise or wise.

Taking advantage of luck always comes at a price.

Luck brought him victory, and he had to face the scourge of doom.

Fortunately, with the Starfire Spear, bad luck can materialize, so he does not need to face some illusory cause and effect, but to break it with force!

...as long as you can beat it.

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months later.

Not only has the ring match ended, but even the planes have been divided.

After more than ten years of fusion, the diameter of the Spark Plane can expand hundreds of thousands of times, reaching the galaxy level.

Today, everyone followed the new group leader and came to the old group leader.

A farewell ceremony was held.

"Old group leader! You must be happy! Happiness!" The Zerg Queen was doing a job that only big guys understand, tearfully holding the group leader's hand and saying, "You will no longer have me in your world, you want to happy--"

"roll!"

The group owner swung the guy's hand away with disgust.

Damn, hands are dirty, go back and wash in the ocean of rules.

"The day of promotion has come."

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Yinbi, who was also in the promotion stage, and said to everyone: "This guy will also leave with me... Don't worry, I have swallowed his plane, this You can only mess with me in the future."

The latter looked unhappy, but said nothing.

"Although, there are still more than a dozen planes on my side that have not been fully integrated, but there is nothing to do when the time comes... Xinghuo, they will leave it to you."

"The blockade is no longer there, you can also go to the outside world to see, to save you from being trapped in this small place for the rest of your life, there must be many compatriots like us!"

While speaking, he and the planes all rose from the void all the way.

Go to another higher level.

"My compatriots, I am waiting for you to catch up."

Chapter [*] Five Hundred Years Later (Part [*])

Sweat wet the collar.

The headache was splitting, as if his head was about to explode.

Under great pressure, the seeker struggled to climb towards the holy mountain. The further he went, the higher the pressure on his body and the greater the pain... But this is not real, it is just an illusion.

People keep coming to climb the holy mountain.

It's just that very few succeed, not one in a billion.

Finally, as if in the lingering torture, the blood and sweat of the youth climbed to the top, where there is a holy tree...a bread tree.

Pieces of white bread hung on it like fruit.

The young man stretched out his hand tremblingly and took a piece of bread from the tree... he didn't dare to take more, because people are watching.

"finally......"

Speaking hoarsely, the young man put the piece of bread into his mouth, chewed and swallowed.

He took out his own water bottle and took a sip!

As the bread went into his stomach, the young man's eyes became clear in an instant. At this moment, a huge amount of knowledge and perception suddenly appeared in his mind, and every trace of the inheritance of knowledge and perception was very suitable for him... ..

Ascension, enlightenment, ascension.

The youth even saw the essence of everything in the world, the birth and death and circulation of laws, and the original elements buried deep in space...

all.

Inexplicably, the young man took a step, and his foot was in the air, but he did not use any tools, so the young man stood in the air.

Power, emerging from within,

The spirit is soaring, and the power of thought is rising.

Unconsciously, the seemingly ordinary young man transformed into the power of the peak of mortals within seconds of eating the holy tree bread... and in the previous perception, he touched the body of the law of cohesion border.

Qingming's eyes returned to the youth.

He turned around and bowed deeply to the sacred tree on the top of the mountain.

"Thank you for the fruit of the holy tree and the gift of the pavilion master."

After all, the young man rose into the sky and quickly disappeared in place.

...let's zoom out.

The holy tree is planted on the holy mountain, and the holy mountain stands on the earth, and there are cities and forests around the earth. If you zoom in, you can see more mountains and even the ocean. It can be seen that a planet revolving around the star is correct.

Every colonial star has a holy mountain.

On the holy mountain, there must be a holy tree.

The sacred tree was planted by Ding Dangmao, and it bears fruits with the characteristics of [Memory Bread], and now this item has been greatly changed by him, from simply instilling memory, plus various insights and knowledge... . and strength.

In order to modify the characteristics of the props, Ding Dangmao still extracted another set of props in the past five hundred years to complete this transformation:

【Genius Helmet】

【The helmet that turns a person into a genius in the field of science】

【It can increase users' massive scientific research foundation and imaginative ideas】

[With technical gloves, the equipment can be modified]

[I wonder if this can be done]

A helmet that can turn ordinary people into scientists in situ, enabling people to have the wisdom of perfect scientists that only mortals can theoretically reach.

In addition, it also has supporting props-

【Technical Gloves】

【Able to make all kinds of delicate gloves】

[Can be used with genius helmet]

[Can create or transform powerful equipment]

[I wonder if this can be changed]

This prop is even more heavyweight. Using this thing combined with its genius helmet to create a prop is enough to rub out a nuclear-powered engine with stones.

There are many elements of idealism in nature.

After getting these two props, Ding Dangmao was freed from the bondage, no longer stuck in the lottery in the treasure bag, but possessed the ability to make props by himself...

It's just that these props can't become rule magic powers.

It is difficult to ascend to the realm of laws, and at most it is only the limit of mortal things.

Using them, Ding Dangmao improved the [Memory Bread], planted the seeds on the ground, and waited for it to bloom and bear fruit... The newly produced bread contained the power that Ding Dangmao personally selected and sealed.

When mortals eat it, they can immediately climb to the top.

Even the law realm will have a lot of insights.

Just like in the ancient planet period, eating such a piece of bread is enough to increase the success rate of upgrading the law realm by [*]%!

It is a gift and gift specially left by Ding Dangmao.

Used to reward mortals who are determined and able to pass the test.

When they ate the bread, they were considered to be in Ding Dangmao's eyes, and he sent his clone to invite him to join his own bodyguard...

Here, these potential rookies can be better cultivated.

"The eleventh person today."

On the ocean of law, Ding Dangmao relied on the tree of rules rooted in the seabed, and slowly savored the news of his own plane today.

He 'saw' the bread swallowed by the youth.

Induction will not go wrong, proving that there is one more person who has passed the test.