You can become stronger by lying down

In the editor space, Ji Xian deliberately used the object simulation function to construct a starry sky here.

The stars are moving, the Milky Way is hanging horizontally, and the dazzling streamers are flying, which makes people intoxicated.

Zhao Wenye stared blankly in front of him, his mouth was dry, and his legs were trembling.

Where is this? The universe and the starry sky? !

Damn, is it so mysterious? Didn’t I just enter a door? How did it become like this?

I must have seen it wrong, it must be.

He rubbed his eyes, and the scene in front of him remained unchanged. The dazzling light made his eyes narrow.

Ji Xian continued to walk forward. This time, there were no lotus flowers under his feet, but stars.

His back looked extremely majestic against the starlight, like a god, making people want to kneel down and worship.

"Follow up, don't fall behind, be careful not to fall down." He reminded.

Zhao Wenye came back to his senses and took a look at his feet. It was a bottomless void. He was immediately horrified and his hair stood on end.

However, Ji Xian asked him to follow, and he did not hesitate, gritting his teeth and moving forward.

He did not dare to be presumptuous, because the man in front of him was too mysterious and terrifying, and he could actually take him to the universe and the stars.

In his image, those who can cross the universe must have a thorough cultivation. That kind of power is revered as extraordinary in the origin star, and is a god!

Soon, Ji Xian brought Zhao Wenye to a magnificent palace standing in the starry sky.

This palace is golden in color, with a flowing light on the surface, and is hundreds of feet high. Standing in front of the palace, the two are like ants.

Zhao Wenye's heart beat fast. First, the universe and the stars, and then the palace, brought him too much shock. He felt that if he continued like this, he might die of a heart attack.

When he arrived at the door of the palace, Ji Xian gently pushed his palm forward in the air, and an unparalleled force burst out, and the door opened with a bang.

Ji Xian walked in first, and Zhao Wenye followed closely.

Ji Xian walked straight across the wide avenue and came to a golden dragon-carved throne at the end of the palace, where he sat down calmly.

Zhao Wenye kept looking around, only to find that the palace was not as big as he had imagined, but rather a little small.

There were chairs on both sides of the aisle, and huge dragon-coiling pillars stood with golden dragons coiled on them.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Ji Xian looked down at Zhao Wenye, his eyes seemed to contain a starry sky, vast and incomparable.

Zhao Wenye's body trembled, and he said respectfully: "I want to ask you to help my human race."

Ji Xian sneered, playfully: "Help your human race? Why should I help your human race?"

Zhao Wenye's face was tangled, thinking for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Because you are strong! You have a cultivation base that can reach the sky, and you can hold the sun and the moon in your hands and pick the stars, so I beg you to help my human race!"

After that, he bowed to the ground.

Ji Xian narrowed his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and said: "You are a ghost cultivator, right?"

Zhao Wenye was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He was indeed a ghost cultivator. Before Haoran Zhengqi came to his retreat cave, he had been in seclusion.

Later, Haoran Zhengqi tried to take away his storage ring, and he felt something in his heart, so he woke up.

"It's not impossible for me to help the human race, but now my injuries have not healed, and my cultivation is less than one ten-thousandth of what it used to be, so I can only let my people help you." Ji Xian said with a pretentious taste.

When Zhao Wenye heard this, his heart was immediately filled with turbulent waves. His cultivation is less than one ten-thousandth of what it used to be! ?

Who is this Star Emperor? So terrifying!

Cold sweat ran down his forehead. He used to think that the Star Emperor's cultivation might be a god in the extraordinary realm, but now he doesn't think so.

Less than one ten-thousandth of his cultivation is so shocking, so what was it like in his heyday?

Flicking fingers to shatter stars, punching the universe?

"Lord Star Emperor, but your people's cultivation... they are basically mortals, how can they help?" Zhao Wenye said bitterly.

On the Origin Star, the demons and evil spirits are born with the cultivation of half-step blood and soul realm, which is much higher than the human race.

And in a battle at the same level, the human race is often not the opponent of the two.

"Mortals without cultivation? Haha, you underestimate my people too much." Ji Xian laughed.

Zhao Wenye was puzzled and didn't understand what he meant.

"You don't have to worry about this problem. I said my people can help you naturally, but before that, you need to make a deal with me." Ji Xian said.

Zhao Wenye's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "What deal?"

"Submit to me."

"Impossible!" Zhao Wenye's face changed and he refused immediately.

Ji Xian sneered, "Why, do you feel that you have lost face by submitting to me?

If this had happened in the past, I don't know how many people would have begged me to accept them as slaves, but I wouldn't even look at them. You should be thankful."

When Zhao Wenye heard what Ji Xian said, he was a little moved.

The master in front of him was indeed terrifying, and his strength was unfathomable. It seemed that he would not suffer much if he chose to become his slave.

"Okay, I promise you, but I hope that Lord Star Emperor will not forget your promise." Zhao Wenye said with gritted teeth.

"Very good, you will understand that this is a wise decision.

Since you are already my slave, I will give you something first, eternal life!"

Ji Xian clapped his hands and stood up. With a wave of his hand, the infinite power of starlight gathered in his hands, forming a heart that flew into Zhao Wenye's body.

When the heart entered his body, Zhao Wenye felt that his soul was imprinted by something, and he had a strange feeling.

"You have now merged with the Heart of Starlight. From now on, the starlight will not die, and you will live forever!" Ji Xian said.

Zhao Wenye was confused. What's going on? I will be immortal now?

I can even be resurrected after death?

Are you kidding me!

But he was extremely happy in his heart, and he was almost flying to the sky. It seems that his choice just now was right.

The Star Emperor is really awesome. He gave immortality to his slaves. What will happen in the future?

"Go down! I'm tired. From now on, you stay in [Star Lake] and teach my people for me.

As for helping your human race, I will not forget it. When the time comes, I will naturally do it."

Ji Xian waved his hand, and a portal appeared, throwing Zhao Wenye out.

When everything returned to calm, Ji Xian breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the object simulation, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

He had just been running the Star Art to create mysterious special effects for himself, and he was exhausted.

"Next time, let's see if you can still pretend. How about it? Are you comfortable?"

The orange cat came over. It had been hiding in the dark and watching, almost laughing to death.

Ji Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Not bad! How about you try it next time?

But then again, this Zhao Wenye is really stupid. He was fooled by me in a few moves."

After saying that, the man and the cat looked at each other and laughed.