The Other Side of Deep Space

The Pamir Plateau, with an altitude of more than 4,500 meters, has a very harsh climate. The ground is gray-brown and has turned into frozen soil in late autumn.

In the sky, the cold super battleship is suspended. The deputy of the relevant department in the cabin sits there quietly, tapping the table with his fingers, without speaking, thinking about something.

"Old score, metamorphosis, inner scene... Are you exploring these, wanting to contact, constantly digging and understanding, and coming to the door is nothing more than profit."

The deputy of the relevant department spoke calmly, looking at the master of the new art field coldly, and said: "We have cooperated with Lao Chen for many years, and we will not do anything to make people feel disappointed."

The super master of the old art field, with a snow-white dress, is spotless. Although he is a middle-aged man, he has a kind of extraordinary temperament.

He nodded to show his understanding.

In his opinion, this is normal. At the other party's level, whether it is nostalgic or talking about the pattern, it is impossible to do something to make people feel disappointed at this time.

But he was confident that he could cooperate with the old land later and take over the exploration organization in full. This involved the interests of all parties. Once the trend was formed, no one could stop it.

There were other people in the battleship, some frowned, and some were silent, knowing that the heads of the relevant departments were really old and wanted to increase their lifespan.

In the end, someone spoke up and knocked, not wanting the people in the new art field to take too long, so they gave warnings and knocks first.

Because everything needs to be done slowly.

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Today, many battleships came to Congling, belonging to different organizations. Some of them had very unusual identities, and among them, important figures from the chaebol came to the scene.

In some super battleships, there were also big figures in the new art field who visited in person and had secret talks with the chaebol.

In addition, there were also situations where various forces gathered on an interstellar spaceship to discuss together.

"Old Chen is the last ray of light in the field of old arts. After he fell, there is no one on this road. Other so-called old arts masters are too far behind, and no one can rise again. The old arts are over!"

"I think that batch of resources can be tilted towards the new arts. Whether in terms of growth or life-extending effect, the old arts are completely defeated and there is no comparison."

"The end of the old arts, the so-called immortals, if they once existed, can indeed look down on all sides. However, now the road to Bodhisattvas and immortals is broken and can no longer be walked. The immortals themselves should have died in ancient times. Times are changing, and the new arts are indeed worth supporting. At least the benefits in the short term are real. Who doesn't have old age, and who is not afraid of death? The new arts can extend life!"

"Supporting the new arts in the short term is inevitable, and the old arts cannot be lost in the long run!"

...

This kind of secret transaction is naturally harmonious at first, but once it starts, it is fierce bargaining. Even if some major forces see the most tangible benefits in the short term, they cannot completely abandon certain legends.

But unfortunately, none of the people who followed the old art path entered the negotiation and became abandoned. Because Lao Chen was about to die, and other people in the old art field were not qualified to sit here.

On the gray-brown frozen soil of Congling, Lao Chen walked forward, and the people in the new art camp looked solemn.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled violently, and a tall figure appeared, walking out from behind a mountain. He was actually ten meters tall, like a giant in myth and legend.

He had long golden hair, dark pupils, bronze skin, and a strong body. He held a chain hammer in his hand. The hammer weighed at least a thousand pounds. He swung it easily, and the thick iron chain rattled.

He strode forward, and it was actually accompanied by a strong wind, and sand and stones flew along the way, like a huge demon born!

There was wind when large beasts traveled, not to mention that a big guy like him was running wildly.

Wang Xuan was touched when he saw this scene, and said: "What did the people on the new star side do? I think that in another thousand or hundred years, most of the human race will be torn apart and opposed. These so-called genetic super bodies, new human branches, may not think that they are still human beings at that time, and may set up a separate tribe!"

At the same time, he also thought that the ancient demons and monsters were also born from human gene mutations and alternative evolution?

Wu Chenglin was surprised, turned back and smiled, "Young man, you think a lot, but don't worry, there are various preventive measures and means, and the reproductive ability of genetic super bodies will disappear after three generations."

Boom!

It was like a landslide. The ten-meter-tall genetic super body smashed the chain hammer violently while running. The thousand-pound hammer head was so powerful that it was simply irresistible. It would turn into meat paste if it touched it!

It was impossible for Lao Chen to resist it, so he dodged it. There was a bang at the place where he was, and a huge deep pit was smashed out. The frozen soil exploded, and many large cracks spread to the distance.

The ten-meter-tall genetic superbody was agile and powerful, wielding a thousand-pound chain hammer and constantly smashing at Lao Chen.

Those who practiced the old art were worried about Lao Chen. The master was also a human being, with flesh and blood, and would also explode if hit by a thousand-pound iron hammer.

Clang!

Lao Chen drew out the dark long sword, and then ran at a very fast speed, avoiding the chain hammer that fell from the sky many times, and rushed to the giant in an instant.

The ten-meter-tall genetic superbody raised his foot and stepped violently towards Lao Chen. However, although he was very agile, he could not compare with Lao Chen in terms of flexibility and speed.

Lao Chen was moving like a thunderbolt, swift and powerful. The black long sword in his hand slashed the giant's ankle with a puff, and blood immediately flowed.

"Ah..." The ten-meter-tall genetic superbody screamed, and almost fell to the ground in pain. This foot could only touch the ground lightly, and dared not exert any more effort.

Puff!

The next moment, the black sword in Lao Chen's hand chopped the giant's other ankle, and blood splattered.

The ten-meter-tall genetic superbody screamed miserably, fell to the ground with a plop, and couldn't stand up at all.

Lao Chen followed up like a flash of lightning, rushed forward, and put a sword on his temple. As long as he poked it lightly, he would die immediately despite his huge head.

In the end, Lao Chen did not kill him and left there. A special vehicle drove over and pulled the giant away.

On the side of the new art camp, a lightning-like light and shadow rushed over, and with a clang, it collided with Lao Chen once. The man was too fast.

When he stopped, people saw his state. There was a pair of light wings behind him that could take him flying. He was holding a big sword. He swooped over at a very fast speed and chopped Lao Chen. He didn't expect that Lao Chen would break a piece of the alloy knife with his fingers.

This is a person with extreme speed. The light wings behind him allow him to fly truly, left and right, holding the alloy knife to look for opportunities.

Bang!

Finally, he was hit by Lao Chen's rapid leap, disintegrated in midair, and turned into a bloody rain.

"The new technique communicates with supernatural substances, promotes self-transformation, and can release that supernatural power. This is your general statement to the outside world. Why do I find that each of you has a different new technique? What did you get there?"

Lao Chen frowned. He thought that the new techniques were different. Some were like the magical powers that appeared after the old techniques were practiced to a certain level, while some were very similar to the evil methods of demons sucking souls and blood in ancient legends.

Next, more than a dozen masters came out of the new technique camp, but they were all chopped off or beheaded by Lao Chen with one sword!

Then, several more people were blown up by his powerful palm power, and no one could stop them.

In the distance, Wang Xuan exclaimed, it was not that those people were not strong enough, some of the people who practiced the new technique were truly super strong, not far from the master, but they were killed by Lao Chen. It can only be said that Lao Chen was too terrifying.

Wang Xuan relaxed and stopped worrying. He said, "Old Qing, your blessed mouth didn't work today. Your master is lucky. All your pessimism has gone to waste."

Qingmu glared at him. Whose mouth was blessed?

Wang Xuan sighed, "Old Chen is so fierce. He beat through all the mechas, genetic super bodies, and new art camps by himself. If there is no more powerful master, Old Chen will end up as a god and drift away. It's really shocking and admirable. A son should be like an old man..."

"Shut up!" Qingmu thought what he said before was not bad, but it tasted a little wrong at the end.

Wang Xuan felt that he had no chance to end up. Old Chen broke through the opponent's camp by himself. Who dared to go up and blow them all up!

"Old Chen, it's almost time to stop. Let's stop today." Chang Heng, an old man in a Tang suit, spoke and sighed.

"Okay!" Old Chen was very happy. He put away his sword and stood up, turned around and left, decisively and straightforwardly.

"Slow down!" Someone in a valley spoke and walked slowly.

It was a middle-aged man in white clothes, spotless. Although he was a person who walked the new art path, he had an inexplicable Taoist charm, detached from the world and clear.

At the same time, another woman wearing alloy armor came over. The cold metal battle suit was very close to her body, highlighting her strong and powerful body with full of power and beauty.

The two people came from different directions, and they actually brought up a terrifying gale invisibly, tearing many stones on the ground and making them float up, and then cracking and exploding!

Everyone's heart was beating wildly, feeling a strong sense of oppression, and a heart-pounding breath quickly expanded and permeated in this area. These are two... masters? !

Moreover, they seemed to be very powerful masters, belonging to the top masters in this field. The terrifying feeling seemed to be far stronger than the six-armed Bodhisattva super body of the master level!

Is this going to let people live? Two super masters came at once!

Old Chen sighed. He understood. The other party already knew that he had a disease. Today, they wanted to completely detonate the problems in his five internal organs and send him to death!

Qingmu's face was pale. Two great masters came. Could his master stop them alone? He didn't know that his master had a problem with his body.

Wang Xuan realized that something was wrong. The other party was so calm and seemed to have absolute confidence in defeating the opponent. Old Chen might be in danger.

"No more fighting, Old Chen, come back, let's go back!" Some old men who took the old art road shouted, and many of them rushed forward to stop the collision of the masters.

Although their strength was far from comparable to that of Old Chen, they had definitely seen a lot and felt that a huge danger was approaching.

Many people in the new art camp suddenly walked out and quickly blocked these old men.

Old Chen waved his hand and told them not to go forward.

"Mr. Chen, I've heard of you for a long time. I want to fight you today!" The middle-aged man in white clothes spoke. Not long ago, he had talked with the deputy of the relevant department of the old land, wanting to take over the exploration organization and get in touch with those they wanted!

"Mr. Chen, I've been looking forward to sparring with you!" The female master in metal armor spoke. She looked only in her thirties, but her real age was already over fifty, and she didn't look old.

People who know the inside story know that the two great masters came together to keep Lao Chen and detonate his old five internal organs, and would not let him leave alive!

This is the consensus of some people in the new art camp, and they can exchange their sons for this, because some people have a hunch that if Lao Chen breaks through again, the problem of the five internal organs will be fully solved!