The King of Black Fog

Countless races still dream of the scene where a dragon head breaks through the clouds, overlooking the planet.

Now that the Saints cannot take action and having obtained one of the Divine Will of the Star-devouring Dragon Clan, the ruling position of the Divine Will Star may no longer be as stable as the Divine Will Great Wall.

"Don't use it even if you learn it in a short time," Si said as she sent them off, "This matter must be absolutely confidential. Once exposed, it will not only bring you disaster but also trouble for the Divine Race. The heritage and strength of the Divine Will Star far exceed the Alien Clan."

"Understood." Yang Qinglan nodded.

From the players who killed the Divine Race to obtain the 'possibility' ability, it is also clear the fundamental importance of a race, very simple, by any means, kill without mercy.

This is an era full of opportunities. The Divine Will of the Divine Will Star, which rules a star system with a diameter of three million light years, can also be obtained by players.

This is also an era full of bloodshed. To continue their rule, the strong will inevitably fiercely guard everything they have and plunder the weak.

After returning to Earth, Li Changzhou immediately took the token to the Turquoise Pool to see the Queen Mother.

The Turquoise Pool is not just a scenic spot.

In the Heavenly Palace, pavilions and towers are reflected high and low, rainbows, rivers, and clouds interweave, forming corridors and arch bridges, winding and connecting with each other.

It can be said to be the ultimate beauty and ingenuity under the heavens.

Along the way, he saw many fairies traveling in groups.

He instinctively thought it was a worm infection from the Alien Clan.

Tina is only Second Rank, and infecting these Immortals and Earth Immortals' fairies wouldn't have much effect, but those who came to Earth are not just Second Rank, but also ten Heaven Rank.

But then he thought, if even the Turquoise Pool Palace is infected, what use is his nervousness?

The Queen Mother did not receive him at the Turquoise Pool, but only in a pavilion in the clouds.

"It's only been a day, and I feel your energy has grown stronger by three points." The Queen Mother's eyes were like autumn waves, scrutinizing Li Changzhou.

She wasn't wearing a phoenix robe, only a light gauzy garment like cloud steam, her skin and face as radiant as the rosy glow of dawn, dazzling beyond comparison.

The sense of nobility and composure made one suspect the small pavilion was a celestial palace—though the pavilion indeed was among the clouds.

"Your Majesty," Li Changzhou saluted, "I went to the Ancestor Star of the Divine Race and learned about some matters of the Alien Clan."

He transmitted all his experiences of the day to the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother slightly frowned, seemingly displeased with this action, but eventually said nothing, enduring it, allowing Li Changzhou's memories to enter the Supreme Immortal's sea of knowledge.

To her, these memories were even shorter than a sentence, grasped in an instant.

"Are you worried about the means of the Alien Clan?"

"And the Divine Race," Li Changzhou said.

The Queen Mother nodded: "I understand, but don't worry about the matters of the Alien Clan."

Li Changzhou was stunned: "Does Your Majesty have a way to guard against the other side's means?"

"The universe is vast, even the Saints cannot fathom it, let alone me—those Alien Clans, except for the ten Heavenly Immortals, all others are dead."

"...Dead?"

"Dare to enter the primordial history, do you think they'd survive?" The Queen Mother smiled lightly.

Li Changzhou suddenly realized.

Wasn't the reason he dared not enter history precisely because of this!?

The Primordial is not as large as the Divine Will Great Wall, but precisely because it is small—relatively speaking, with more Heavenly Immortals, it can be said to be full of traps, every step an ambush.

Immortals below are fine, after all, Heavenly Immortals are not Saints, it's impossible to truly see everything clearly;

And those above Immortals, especially Earth Immortals, once appearing in the Primordial, is equivalent to a plane landing on a commercial street, even the fake models in clothing stores feel you're out of place, come out to take a look at you.

Li Changzhou never expected that these people would run all this way, only to end up like this.

The ancient masters he once hated to the bone actually protected the Primordial in this manner.

"Go cultivate well, the matters of the Divine Race and Alien Clan, I will let the Nine Heavens Mystic Goddess handle, consider it your reward for the 'Star-devouring Yellow Dragon'."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."