Chapter 521 Babata

The bald crystal man seemed somewhat dissatisfied with Luo Feng's indifference at this moment, and he also didn't understand why he could be so indifferent.

When ordinary people hear about the various level divisions in the universe and the identity of the immortal god of the master of Yunmo Star, shouldn't they be shocked and feel honored to be a member of Yunmo Star?

"No matter how glorious it is, it will still perish, right?"

Luo Feng calmly asked back after hearing this.

As soon as these words were spoken, the bald crystal man's proud expression froze in an instant.

Even if I had a thousand words to say, I couldn't refute it at this moment.

Luo Feng was right on the mark. Huyan Bo, the master of Yunmo Star, had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the power he founded had naturally disappeared as well.

This so-called bald crystal man is actually Huyanbo's intelligent butler Babata. He personally communicated with Luo Feng because he saw his extraordinary talent.

Generally speaking, even if you pass the death mission, the intelligent system here will only give you a reward.

As an intelligent being, Babata would not bother to do such a trivial thing himself.

"The Meteoric Ink Star has indeed been destroyed, but... the master's legacy still exists. Luo Feng, are you willing to take the master as your master?"

Having said that, Babata suddenly became excited again.

At this point, Luo Feng's fate shifted again.

In the original novel, Luo Feng, who entered Ruins No. 9 for the first time, merely became a member of Yunmo Star, but was not valued too much by Babata.

It was not until the battle of Kirishima that Babata discovered that the width of his brain had reached 22, which made him a genius in the universe. Only then did he decide to take him in as a disciple on behalf of his master.

Even so, Babata in the original novel chose Luo Feng as Huyanbo's successor out of desperation.

After all, the genetic level of the people on Earth is too poor, and their talent as warriors is very ordinary. At the apprentice level, it is rare to find someone with a brain area width exceeding 10.

The so-called selecting a general from among the short men is really a helpless method.

However, although Luo Feng at this time has not yet reached the strength he had in Kirishima in the original novel, his own talent, after the transformation of the Nine-Turn Golden Body, has surpassed the peak period of the Earth chapter in the original novel!
"He is a seventh-level apprentice. His brain width has reached 36. Even in the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, he can be called a genius. Even in the Qianwu Universe, such talent is enough to attract many powerful people to accept him as a disciple."

The bald crystal man possessed by Babata thought so in his heart but did not say it out loud.

He didn't want Luo Feng to know his own talent now, so as to prevent him from thinking too highly of himself and being unwilling to become Huyan Bo's disciple, or looking down on the Yunmoxing lineage.

Of course, having waited on Earth for fifty thousand years, he could not wait to find a successor for his master.

Firstly, it can fulfill the master's wish and prevent the inheritance from being cut off;
Secondly, he could also not be restricted by the program settings and continue aimlessly on this remote planet waiting for the next person who was qualified to become the inheritor of the Meteorite Ink Star lineage to appear...

In the final analysis, even if Babata is an intelligent life form, he still has to be loyal to the final program set by his master before his death.

Find a qualified successor.

Until he finds a qualified successor, he can only stay on Earth forever, on the damaged Meteorite.

"Do you want to become a disciple?"

Faced with this sudden question, Luo Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When he was accepted as a registered disciple by Patriarch Xuanhuang, he was also told that in the future, if he had the opportunity, he could seek out more masters and there was no need to be too taboo.

In fact, even if Chai Xin accepted Luo Feng as a formal disciple, it was unlikely that he would often keep him around to teach him.

Instead of doing this, it would be better for him to learn the strengths of all schools of thought. He doesn't care about the so-called sectarianism at all.

The path of cultivation is so difficult. How foolish would it be if you had the opportunity to come into contact with an excellent method of cultivation but did not learn and absorb it?
"Master is a powerful immortal spirit. When he was alive, he had nine immortal servants! Do you still have concerns about having such a great man as your master?"

Babata was a little anxious.

He really didn't want to continue suffering on Earth. God knows how many years it would take before a successor who met Hu Yanbo's requirements appeared?
Besides, the talent that Luo Feng showed at this time could be considered a good talent even in the entire Qianwu Universe. It would not be easy to meet him again.

"What are the benefits of becoming a disciple?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly and asked the question that concerned him most.

Is it a good thing to take a dead strong man as your teacher?

It is free to have no one to discipline you, but is it also a disadvantage if there is no one to teach you personally?
However, if the legacy left by Hu Yanbo is rich enough, then the so-called disadvantages can actually be ignored.

"Let me tell you this. Even without mentioning the unique cultivation secrets left by the master, his legacy in the Cosmic Galaxy Bank alone... is enough for you to buy 10,000 Earths, and there will be a large amount left over!"

Babata said in a bewitching tone.

What he said was indeed true, but he didn't know that the actual value of the earth was far beyond his imagination.

Not to mention Hu Yanbo, even a master of the universe could not really have the ability to purchase the earth.

But these details are not important. What is important is that Luo Feng understood.

"I am willing to become a disciple!"

He said without hesitation.

The best master in the world is one who possesses great power and unlimited wealth; and the one who is better than this kind of master... is one who is dead.

When the master died, the inheritance went directly to him.

"Very good, you will never regret becoming the master's disciple!"

There was finally a sense of satisfaction in Babata's tone.

"In that case, then hurry up and get on the teleporter and come to me."

"Teleportation device? Aren't you right here?"

These words touched upon Luo Feng's blind spot in knowledge. Looking at the bald crystal man right in front of him, he couldn't help but look a little stunned.

"This is just a relic intelligence controlled by me. My actual location is across the entire hemisphere from you... I'm in the place you call Australia. Stop talking nonsense and quickly enter the transmission device. You will arrive in the blink of an eye."

Babata said impatiently.

"Australia? In a blink?!"

Luo Feng was even more confused, but he still followed the other party's instructions and walked to a piece of floor that was glowing slightly.

"Shh!"

He only felt a flash of light before his eyes. When Luo Feng looked around again, he found that the environment had changed drastically. "Oh my God!"

Even though Luo Feng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the shocking scenes around him.

The place where he was standing was a magnificent semicircular hall that was tens of meters high and about two hundred meters long and wide.

In this spacious hall, there were six corpses with different appearances displayed!
Five of the corpses looked lifelike, without any signs of decay. If it weren't for the newly acquired auxiliary optical computer showing that these guys had no trace of life, Luo Feng would even have mistakenly believed that they were still alive!

Of the remaining sixth corpse, only the golden bones remained; the rest of the body tissue had long since turned to ashes and disappeared in the long river of history.

Even though these corpses had been dead for who knows how many years, Luo Feng could still feel an indescribable pressure from them, causing his heart to tremble involuntarily!

It is obvious that every corpse here possessed extremely powerful strength when they were alive.

The so-called gods of war and beings beyond the gods of war on Earth are probably like ants and not worth mentioning in front of them.

"drop!"

As an electronic alarm sounded, the hall, which had been a little dim, immediately became brightly lit.

At the same time, where the light source on the ceiling was, strange rays of light condensed and gradually formed a black virtual figure.

The figure was not tall and looked like a child. He had two sharp horns on his forehead, blood-red eyes, and was wearing a black robe.

"Luo Feng, you're finally here!"

The black-robed child looked at Luo Feng, his cute yet evil face revealing undisguised joy.

"Are you the bald guy from before?"

Luo Feng recognized the other party's voice and asked uncertainly.

"My name is Babata, and I have been waiting here for 50,000 years." The black-robed child shook his head slowly, a helpless look on his face, "You Earthlings are so poorly qualified that it took me 50,000 years to find someone who meets the requirements."

"Waited for fifty thousand years?"

Luo Feng was shocked. China only had a history of five or six thousand years with written records, but this guy named Babata had landed on Earth for 50,000 years.

What a long period of time that was!
"Yes, fifty thousand years! They... have all been dead for fifty thousand years."

Babata stretched out his little hand and pointed at the six corpses of different appearances in the hall, his bloodshot eyes filled with sighs.

"They were all extremely powerful and unrivaled figures. Except for that golden skeleton, they were all immortal gods! Logically speaking, they should have lasted forever and were immortal beings in the universe. Unfortunately..."

"The master has been killed. As soul slaves, they have no choice but to be buried with him." Babata looked at Luo Feng with hope in his eyes. "Come on, follow me to pay tribute to the master."

Babata pointed his cute little white finger to the ground in the center of the hall. Suddenly, a hissing sound was heard, and the metallic ground suddenly split apart, revealing a deep passage.

"bring it on."

Babata walked in front, and Luo Feng followed closely behind.

The depth of the passage was estimated to be more than thirty meters. When Babata brought Luo Feng to the large hall underground, bright lights immediately lit up around them.

Luo Feng looked around and saw that the entire hall was octagonal in shape and empty.

"open!"

Babata opened his thin lips slightly and pointed his finger at the ground again.

"Kaka..."

Following a slight mechanical sound, a crystal coffin with a lustrous luster slowly rose from the ground!

The crystal coffin is six meters long, four meters wide, and nearly two meters high, and it exudes bursts of cold air.

Even though Luo Feng was wearing the Black God suit and was a war god-level psychic, he couldn't withstand the chill!

Obviously, the real material of this crystal coffin is definitely not crystal, but some special substance in the universe.

In the coffin, there lay a man who was about three meters tall, with two soft tentacles growing on each temple.

If you ignore the differences in body size and tentacles, the rest of this man's appearance is almost exactly the same as that of an Earthling.

The man was wearing a shiny black robe, his long hair was casually scattered, and he lay in the coffin with a peaceful expression...

From the outside, it looked like he was asleep.

"Master, I finally found a suitable successor for you!"

Babata actually shed tears, which surprised Luo Feng.

He didn't expect that a so-called intelligent life not only had the same joys, sorrows, anger and happiness as humans, but could also shed tears!
"Luo Feng, didn't you agree to become my disciple? Why haven't you greeted me yet?"

Babata looked back with tears in his eyes and growled at Luo Feng in a low voice, with anxiety in his eyes.

"Luo Feng, do you know that under normal circumstances, it takes an estimated one thousand galaxies to give birth to a world master! As for immortals... even one hundred thousand galaxies may not give birth to one! And my master Hu Yanbo is such an immortal!
“Moreover, he is a marquis-level immortal. Among the many immortals, he is also a very powerful existence!

"Luo Feng, if you only rely on your own training, plus the pitiful amount of resources on Earth... you can only become a cosmic level at best, which is already a great fortune.

“Even if you become a cosmic level, you can go on adventures and obtain some resources, but you can only barely cultivate to become a domain master... But if you want to cultivate to become a realm master, it is almost impossible!

“But, with the blessing of my master’s inheritance, with your qualifications, it will be no problem for you to cultivate to become a Realm Master! If you are a little luckier, there may be a chance for you to become immortal… Don’t underestimate this possibility, it is an opportunity that countless Realm Masters in the universe have been searching for!”

At this point, Babata was afraid that Luo Feng was not clear enough about the huge gap between the so-called "Domain Lord", "Realm Lord" and "Immortal", so he described these levels again in detail.

"With my current qualifications, plus the inheritance of the master of Yunmo Star, there is only a glimmer of hope for me to achieve immortality? If so, what did Teacher Xuanhuang see in me..."

After listening to Babata's story, Luo Feng began to have doubts in his heart.

"Forget it, there's no need to think about these things now. Anyway, I have the Nine Transformations Golden Body taught by Teacher Xuan Huang, and my aptitude will continue to improve! Babata...his vision can never be compared with Teacher Xuan Huang."

Thinking of this, Luo Feng stopped his distracting thoughts, walked step by step to Huyan Bo's coffin, and bowed down respectfully.

"Disciple Luo Feng, hello to the teacher!"

Since he intended to accept Hu Yanbo's inheritance, it was only natural for him to kowtow to him and show respect.

"From now on, I will be the heir of the Yunmoxing lineage. I will work hard to cultivate and strive to live up to my teacher's reputation!"

(End of this chapter)