Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality

Perhaps seeing the confusion in Lu Sheng's heart, Emperor Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have checked the spider web insect mark on the back of your hand. There's no trap left by the Devouring Realm Empress."

"After all, the other party is already a Galactic Life Form. Even if she wants to scheme, it's impossible to do it through you, a sixth-level Martial Artist."

"This instead shows that she genuinely intends to cooperate."

Hearing Emperor Bai's words, Lu Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, how could a mere sixth-level like himself influence the war's extent? Honestly speaking, in this matter, he was still playing a bridge role.

"Don't speak about the incident within the Three Thousand Worlds this time. Fortunately, not many know about it yet, which is good news."

It seemed Emperor Bai had thought of something again and spoke to Lu Sheng.

"Of course, although it won't be announced to the public, as a reward for saving so many strong figures of the Human Federation, I have left a part of my power in your White Emperor's Order when you communicated with me."

"If there are changes with the Devouring Realm Empress in the future, or there is another crisis you can't resolve, you can unleash the power I left in the White Emperor's Order."

"It should save your life."

Emperor Bai spoke with a smile.

Lu Sheng's eyes immediately brightened.

Emperor Bai left a part of his power!

This is indeed a Galactic Life Form. As long as he doesn't foolishly provoke other Galactic Life Forms, with this power, he could almost walk sideways in the entire universe.

"Thank you, Emperor Bai!"

Right away, Lu Sheng bowed deeply to Emperor Bai.

Emperor Bai smiled faintly and waved his hand gently, "Alright, the Star River competition is not over yet. You should rest at the Star System Transfer Station in the Forging Star System for a while. I estimate... the invasion of the Void Insect Race will begin soon!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Sheng's expression immediately became serious. He bowed again to Emperor Bai, then felt a force pulling his consciousness out of this illusory space.

When he regained his senses, his consciousness had already returned to reality.

"The invasion of the Void Insect Race..."

Looking at the White Emperor's Order in his hand, Lu Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, then he carefully placed it into his Five Elements Mini World.

His expression also became more solemn.

Just as Emperor Bai had said before, with the birth of the second Galactic Life Form in the Void Insect Race, they were bound to expand their territory while taking revenge on the Galactic Life Forms who had intervened in the Three Thousand Worlds!

This was bound to happen.

"Resting and adjusting the state to its peak are crucial."

"Even if it's not in the core battle area, there are still dangers in the racial wars..."

Lu Sheng spoke softly, then sat down cross-legged in the resting room, silently adjusting his state.

Fortunately, in the Three Thousand Worlds, Lu Sheng did not suffer any injuries, and his state quickly recovered to its peak.

In the few days that followed...

The Void Insect Race, as Emperor Bai mentioned, launched an attack on the Human Federation.

The Forging Star System, being adjacent, became the first to bear the brunt!

Meanwhile, a message from the Human Federation popped up on Lu Sheng's wristwatch.

"Martial Artist Lu Sheng, you have been assigned to the 856th combat squad on the seventh battlefield. Please head to the rendezvous point immediately for squad assembly!"

Seeing the message on the wristwatch, Lu Sheng squinted his eyes, a flash of brilliance passing through them.

"The battle... has indeed begun!"

Lu Sheng spoke lightly, then stood up, exited the resting room, and headed towards the rendezvous point.

...

At the edge of the Star River Star System, Emperor Bai's figure slowly appeared, sitting cross-legged in the endless cosmic void.

All around was still pitch black, with only Emperor Bai's white figure appearing extremely striking in the boundless darkness.

While sitting in the void, Emperor Bai couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly.

"Although there's nothing happening on Immortal's side for the moment, the situation with the Blood Bone Race is..."

Emperor Bai felt quite troubled.

This time, interfering with the Devouring Realm Empress and cutting off her ascension opportunity was initially requested by the Blood Bone Race. Now that the incidents in the Three Thousand Worlds had concluded,

the Devouring Realm Empress still managed to step into becoming a Galactic Life Form. Not only did they fail to succeed, but the Blood Bone Race also suffered heavy losses in the Three Thousand Worlds, with many sixth-level Blood Corpse Bone Spirits and other flesh and blood races' sixth-level powerhouses perishing.

In comparison, the Human Federation's casualties were almost negligible.

"The Blood Corpse Ancestor God and the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood are no fools. They will naturally have suspicions seeing the minimal losses of the Human Federation, and it's hard to explain."

"Moreover, with Immortal being this lazy, even I could notice it. Naturally, the Blood Corpse Ancestor God and the Great Monarch of Corroded Blood would notice too..."

"This time... it's hard to account for."

Emperor Bai rubbed his temples, and his expression gradually relaxed after a moment.

"Even so, it wasn't too bad for the Human Federation that the Blood Bone Race suffered such heavy losses. If necessary, we could fight them for several more centuries."