Chapter 902 3000 Years!

There were originally only six great existences like the Thirty-six Emperors in the Void Realm, but since the entire Void Realm was shaken three thousand years ago, it seems that some changes have taken place. ,

With the rapid rise of some powerful civilizations, some geniuses have become Xeon existences one after another, and it is even easier to motivate the source of rules to become Xeon existences.

Especially the Xeon fourth-level emperor-level existences that have not been born for a long time are born one after another, and the entire void seems to have returned to the prosperous days of ancient times.

And some Xeon fourth-level emperor-level existences that basically do not appear have appeared one after another, and unconsciously, they have become the incarnation of the source of rules, and become the existence of the thirty-six emperors.

Just 3,000 years ago, the number of emperor-level existences at the fourth level of the Xeon had increased countless times, and the great existence of the thirty-six emperors had rapidly increased from the only six left before to thirty-six. .

Thirty-six emperors, this is almost the limit that nothingness can withstand. In the ancient times when nothingness was at its most powerful, there were only thirty-six emperors!

Ordinary creatures naturally don't know what happened, but the Thirty-Six Emperors are very clear that this is a war that is more cruel than the ancient times, facing the bereaved family, and it is related to the life and death of the entire void!

"Everyone, we have been looking for more than three thousand years, but we have not been able to find the Merlin that the great will of the void made us look for."

"There is no way. Since this Merlin makes the great will of the void world so jealous, there must be something special about him. Don't forget that he killed three emperor-level existences by himself."

"We can only search slowly. Although our thirty-six emperors are strong, the void world is too vast. No one dares to say that they have searched all the planes."

In a remote plane in the void, several emperor-level powerhouses were frowning to check every place around, but they didn't find Merlin's figure.

This Merlin was the main culprit in the tremor of the Void Realm more than 3,000 years ago, and was even more threatening than the original bereaved family. In just three thousand years, Netherworld seems to be brilliant and prosperous, but in fact, it is because it is in crisis, so Netherworld allows so many strong men to be born.

These emperor-level powerhouses shook their heads helplessly, so they flew to other places and continued to search.

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"boom".

In an open space, two fourteen-fifteen-year-old teenagers with long golden hair,

A pair of purplish eyes. This is the master of this huge plane, the purple-eyed clan!

only. Now the two teenagers fighting each other, one of whom was a little thin, was punched to the ground and laughed at by the teenagers behind him.

"Haha, Sterman is really stupid. After learning Storm Fist for a month, he still can't learn it."

"Sturman is also the son of the patriarch, but unfortunately he is the most unsatisfactory son. This time, he is not qualified to go to the big clan competition, so as not to lose our face."

A group of teenagers sneered at the thin teenager on the ground, while the thin teenager lying on the ground clenched their fists tightly, full of resentment in their hearts.

But his natural aptitude is not good, and it seems that his brain is always dull. What others learn for a few days, he needs to learn for a few months, and he can't even master it. It takes a long time to think about a slightly more complicated boxing technique.

"Let's go, let's go, ignore him."

Several teenagers left arrogantly. Although Sterman had a noble status, there were a lot of sons of the patriarch. They didn't even care much about this relatively dull son, and they naturally wouldn't be polite.

After a long while, Sterman got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, turned and left here, returning to a small yard.

This yard is only the most remote part of the huge manor in front of him. He looked at the luxuriously decorated houses in the manor. Those were the places where some of his brothers lived. As the son of the patriarch, he still had this privilege. . But unfortunately, Sterman was born stupid and was not liked by his father for a long time, so he had to be sent to live in the most remote house in the manor.

Fortunately, Sterman was lonely since he was a child, and he didn't want to meet many people. He was satisfied with living in such a remote house.

"Squeak".

Sterman opened the door and wiped away the tears that were hanging on his face just now. Although he is not well-qualified and stupid, he is a person with very strong self-esteem. He actually spent the night practicing a set of storm punches. A lot of time to practice, but even if he practiced two or three times more than others, he still couldn't match the progress of others.

Until now, he couldn't even master a simple set of storm fists, let alone master the power to open the purple eye and master the power of innate talent. That was Sterman's dream.

In the entire continent, the purple-eyed people have a very special power, that is the purple-eyed talent, which exists in everyone's blood. Only some of the most powerful purple-eyed people can unlock the power of talent in the blood. , to obtain a powerful innate ability, surpassing everyone.

Sterman also imagined that one day, he would be able to become a strong man with the power of innate talent, and he would no longer be ridiculed by anyone.

"I will definitely succeed, because, I have a secret!"

There was a hint of determination on Sterman's face, and he clenched his fists tightly. Indeed, he has a secret. Just a few days ago, something happened in his life that was enough to change his destiny.

"Mr. Merlin, are you there?"

Sterman had a nervous look on his face, but the room was empty and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"Sturman, you can come in."

An unfamiliar voice sounded, but no one could hear it, only Sterman could hear it, because it sounded directly in his mind.

Sterman is very excited, he can enter the fantasy space, this is the adventure he encountered a few days ago, in his mind, there is a person who calls himself Merlin, who holds a strange space, as long as If he wants, then he can enter this strange fantasy space.

"Whoosh".

Sterman focused his attention, and then his consciousness floated into a space. It was a space, but it was an extremely real world, with blue sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, forests, and so on.

In an open space, there stood a building with a strange architectural style. Sterman knew that this was the place where the mysterious Lord Merlin lived, called the "Castle". In short, there had never been such a strange building on the mainland.

This is the fantasy space. Sterman likes this space very much. The best thing here is to have a long time, where he can practice the storm fist technique to his heart's content.

For example, an hour outside, in the fantasy space, or even a day has passed, and this is what makes Sterman confident.

With the illusion space, he believes that trying two or three times more than others may not be enough to close the gap, but if he can have a dozen or even twenty times more time than others, he will definitely be able to make up for the gap in aptitude.

Sterman entered the castle and saw two men in strange costumes in the castle. He knew that one was Lord Merlin and the other was Lord Titus. They were very mysterious and powerful people.

Although I have never seen them make a move, since people who can live in such a magical space are ordinary people? As such, Sterman has a lot of respect for both.

"Lord Merlin, Lord Titus!"

Merlin, who was wearing a black robe, didn't turn his head, nodded and said, "Sturman, you are here, but you were taught a lesson today?"

Sterman said a little embarrassedly: "I can't hide anything from Mr. Merlin, but I can definitely solve my own business!"

"Very good, then go and practice, it's still the old rules, one hour outside, one day here, your mental power can only maintain 24 times the time difference!"

After Merlin finished speaking, he ignored Sturman, while Sturman saluted respectfully and walked into the castle. He knew that there was a special martial arts room in the castle that could assist him in practicing boxing.

Ever since he learned about the illusion space and met Merlin and Titus, Sterman has entered the illusion space to practice boxing every day, and one practice is a day.

In the fantasy world, a day is only an hour outside.

Time passed quickly. When Sterman, who was sweating and exhausted, sat down to rest, he looked at the time. A whole day had passed, and he was already very tired. He knew that is his limit.

With his current mental strength, he can only support staying in the illusion space for a day, and he must go out to rest for a night before he can continue to the illusion space.

Sterman was gasping for breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Merlin mentioned that my mental power is very poor. If my mental power is strong, it can even support a larger time flow rate. One hour outside is equivalent to In the fantasy space for a few days or even longer, at that time, I can have more time to practice boxing than others."

Sterman only cares about time. As for tiredness, he never even feels so tired. He practices hard every day, and only hopes that one day he will not be looked down upon and become a strong man.

"It's time to say goodbye to Lord Merlin."

Sturman left the room and returned to the living room of the castle. Seeing that Merlin and Titus were still sitting in the hall, he respectfully said, "Lord Merlin, Lord Titus, I'll leave first."

"Remember to practice the mental exercise method I gave you after you go back, which can enhance your mental strength and allow you to spend more time here in the future."

Merlin in the black robe said calmly, and Sterman also nodded heavily. He knew that the mental exercise method was very precious. It would allow him to spend more time in the fantasy space, and it was even more precious than the boxing method taught by the family. times.

"leave."

With a wave of Merlin's hand, Sterman's consciousness withdrew from the illusion space, leaving only the black-robed Merlin and Titus who had not spoken.

After a long time, Titus said slowly: "Three thousand years, Merlin, the world of illusion is almost restored, right?"

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