In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 413: Advance

The meeting ended with a small-scale "family dinner".

Zhou Zhengde, the centenarian, got rid of the reporters and followers, and happily came over to eat, drink and play with a group of "young people".

Although Wang Jixuan had a calm expression, he reminisced with everyone, chatted with them, and gave guidance to Chishe Wu Man and others in their cultivation;

But in his heart, he was always thinking about the group of experts that Wu Man and Mudan reported to.

Seven or eight people can suppress a dozen people;
If Wu Man had not used his animal language ability in time to let the blade beasts attack these seven or eight people, they would have suffered heavy casualties.

A cultivator in the fusion realm?
Where did they come from?

Warriors sent by advanced civilization?
Then why is this advanced civilization looking for this remnant soul?
Wang Jixuan knew clearly that he could not have any other lives.

In other words, the source of spiritual energy in this world may not be just him.

Wang Jixuan looked forward and saw thick fog.

Originally, that finger had already confused him, but unexpectedly, he now had new trouble.

The other party is looking for him, and doesn't he want to find the other party too?
However, Wang Jixuan’s Dao realm is not very high now. If those seven or eight people have not hidden their strength, it will not be too difficult to deal with them. But if the other party has hidden their strength, he will be in trouble.

"Well, we also need to consider whether the other party will summon stronger enemies."

Having witnessed the immortal's finger head-on, Wang Jixuan did not dare to slack off in the face of these unknown enemies.

Drinking and chatting all night long.

Wu Man and his companions came back exhausted and were about to leave again exhausted.

There is no way, the front-line battlefield cannot do without them.

Ling Tong is a commander-type general. Nowadays, the command system of the Earth Fleet is very complete, and the reserve of commander-level talents is also quite rich. She can finish her work at any time.

But the high-end combat force still comes from Wu Man and the dozen or so Earth spiritual practitioners who have mastered the core circuits.

Before they left, Wang Jixuan specifically reminded them to send a message immediately if they found any traces of those mysterious masters.

Wu Man and the others knew that this was a serious matter, and they all nodded solemnly in agreement.

"Teacher," Wu Man said softly, "you have made a lot of contributions to human society. We will take care of what happens next. You can have a good rest in the back."

Wang Jixuan patted the young man on the shoulder.

Now that I have grown up, I can no longer touch your head.

"I am just doing justice and satisfying my own vanity, not contributing to anyone."

The Taoist priest gently warned:

"As for you and Lao Zheng, you two have already merged your core circuits, and you will have a long life in the future.

“If you cannot continue to be the guardian of the human world, then you should not change your nature to exploit and oppress the human world.

"The years are long, so don't lose your conscience, you two."

Old Zheng chuckled and just scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Wu Man bowed his head and saluted: "Disciple will remember this."

"Oh," the Taoist priest said with a smile, "you can bow now?"

"I learned it from movies, hehe."

"Go, go," Wang Jixuan waved his hand, and Wu Man, Zheng Shiduo and Chi She turned and left. There was already a fast shuttle waiting outside that would take them to the space transfer station.

The Taoist priest looked at Mudan and said, "My Queen, you don't have to go to the front line?"

"I'm on the front line," Mudan blinked. "I can have many clones now, but I have a spirit body and a main body that has been transformed with super-realistic skin and simulated human organs to stay with you. It's no different from me being on the front line, except that it takes three hours to update the data."

Wang Jixuan stroked his chin and looked at Mudan.

Peony held her head high and her chest puffed out, the hem of her strapless miniskirt fluttering gently.

The Taoist priest took a closer look.

Wow, a bunch of mechanical organs wrapped in an alloy frame.

This, okay.

"Be more respectful to Amina in the future and be less venomous," Wang Jixuan said, and then he stretched his waist and walked back to the master bedroom. "Come back, Xiao Hua Ting, call me. I have something to ask her to do."

Peony blinked and looked at Amina who was reading a book in the corner.

The latter seemed not to have heard these words.

As for Zhou Zhengde;
This guy was nourished by Wang Jixuan's spiritual energy for a while, and now he has gone to the second bedroom to sleep.

This centenarian can live a few more years.

'A strange relationship.'

Mudan commented like this and walked towards her room humming a tune.

The return of her superior made her feel inexplicably excited.

This kind of excitement cannot be quantified with data. As long as she thought that she could continue to stay with her superior, her spirit would feel more secure.

At the same time, there is an airspace two Stargate transmissions away from the Earth.

A shuttle-shaped warship, hundreds of meters long, reflected the sea of ​​stars with its smooth hull as it sped towards the planet where the fixed interstellar gate was set up.

Inside the battleship, Gao Huating, still wearing her performance costume, stood in front of the porthole with anxiety, anticipation, and excitement that could not be concealed in her eyes.

She looks the same as she was eighty years ago.

She still has that youthful and energetic face, as if time has not left any trace on her.

Inside the flat belly, a golden elixir that had turned into white jade was slowly rotating, absorbing the spiritual energy in the warship all the time.

Her performance costume was a little exaggerated, like two morning glories put together with their stems facing each other.

It is because of Xiaohua Ting's slender and graceful figure that she can wear this performance costume with such a fairy-like texture.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in," Gao Huating called out.

An autonomous robot entered carrying a tray, followed by two middle-aged women dressed as secretaries.

They are Xiaohua Ting's agents and also diplomatic staff of the Earth government, with high positions.

Xiaohua Ting is now their diplomatic weapon.

"You haven't rested yet?"

"It will take about four or five hours to get back to Earth."

"We know you're anxious, but I'm sorry, we can only let you finish this performance. The people of Motun Star are really looking forward to this concert."

Gao Huating nodded gently: "It doesn't matter, it's good to know that he is there, there is no need to rush."

"Come and have something to eat."

"it is good."

Gao Huating turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Soon, she took off her battle robe, wiped off her heavy makeup, and changed into a well-fitting long dress. Her whole temperament became graceful and gentle.

She chatted with her agent intermittently, eating the not-so-delicious space meal in small bites.

When the agent took out the recently released news about the Black Storm, Gao Huating became interested. She took the communicator and carefully looked at the interwoven projections on it.

[The Black Storm will not appear on the front battlefield.]

After clicking on this title, Gao Huating breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't come to the battlefield.

The agent asked with a smile: "Are you very familiar with the great Black Storm?"

"He is my teacher and my spiritual mentor," Gao Huating responded softly, with a hint of loss in her eyes. "I have never been able to help him, but he has always helped me. If possible, I am willing to give him everything I have."

The agent's eyes lit up with gossip.

"I saw on the news that Tie Shen has rushed back to reunite with his family."

"Well," Gao Huating said with a smile, "It is only natural that Commander Lingtong should rush back first as his lover. Moreover, Commander Lingtong has dedicated his youth to mankind, so he must cherish his time." The agent continued to mutter, "Don't you have any bad emotions at all?"

Gao Huating raised her head and glanced at the person beside her.

The agent quickly shut up and winked at Gao Huating.

"If I were to talk about emotion, it would probably just be envy."

Gao Huating spoke calmly, and then continued to eat elegantly with her head down and small bites.

After a few minutes, she added somewhat depressedly: "I can only cause trouble for him."

"How is that possible! You...what is that!?"

The agent stood up with a start and stared at the porthole.

Gao Huating looked over with some confusion.

Outside the porthole, a woman in a cloak and tight leather armor was running forward with her arms folded.

In the space environment close to absolute zero, she remained calm, breathing steadily, and the action of crossing her arms across her chest seemed to express her arrogance and disdain.

"There's some here too!"

Another agent shouted, pointing to the other side of the window.

Gao Huating looked around and found a total of four figures outside the spaceship, wearing the same style of leather armor and cloaks, each with an indifferent expression.

Someone suddenly looked over.

Ping!
The special pressure-resistant glass of the porthole shattered instantly!
……

In fact, Wang Jixuan no longer needed to fall asleep.

But in order to accompany Lingtong, he also took a short nap, and then felt relaxed all over, and his whole body became more active.

That's the benefit of getting enough rest.

When he woke up, Lingtong had returned from foraging and changed into a soft long dress. The floating ball beside her projected a thick stack of documents.

"Didn't you say it's a holiday?" Taoist Wang said dissatisfiedly.

Lingtong smiled charmingly, sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and began to pick up the projected documents to correct them.

She sighed and replied: "I work a few hours a day and deal with matters that need my attention. This is the form of my vacation... The transfer of power always takes some time."

"Okay," Wang Jixuan stood up and stretched lazily, walked to Lingtong, and leaned directly into her arms.

So soft and wonderful.

Lingtong didn't mind these confidential documents being seen by Taoist Wang.

After all, the so-called secrets are far less confidential than Wang Jixuan's whereabouts.

Taoist Wang asked: "A group of mysterious masters seem to be looking for me. Do you know about this?"

"Yeah," Ling Tong nodded gently, "I thought Mudan and the others would definitely report it to you, so I didn't use this kind of thing to disturb the atmosphere between us."

Wang Jixuan asked with a smile: "Do you have any other clues or guesses?"

"There are some."

Lingtong put down the document, stroked Wang Jixuan's cheek with his fingers, and looked thoughtful.

She asked, "Do you have any impression of Wan Linqian from the Psychic City?"

"Yes, there are some," Wang Jixuan nodded.

The Taoist priest thought of that strange man, Li Weiqi, who insisted on reincarnating as a woman.

At that time, Wang Jixuan was causing trouble in the City of Psychic Energy and happened to see Li Weiqi being tortured by Meng Jin and others. He took decisive action, rescued Li Weiqi's soul, and found a body for him.

In order to facilitate subsequent operations, Li Weiqi specially chose the body of a young girl to possess.

In the perversion track, he is the runner-up only after Lao Zheng.

Wang Jixuan asked: "What happened to him? Oh, yes, what happened to the forces in the City of Psychic Energy?"

Lingtong hummed a few words and decided to tell him everything.

There is nothing to hide.

"A lot of things happened that day. I mean the day you exploded and killed all the powerful enemies on Earth."

There was a hint of reminiscence in Ling Tong's eyes:
“The Sixth Elder was directly vaporized by the huge nuclear bomb.

“The Psychic City suffered heavy losses, and the core area was almost completely destroyed. Some of the dust that fell from the sky carried high levels of radioactivity, killing millions of residents in a short period of time.

"Then Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian claimed responsibility for the incident."

Wang Jixuan blinked and remained silent.

Millions died?
Ling Tong continued:
“Afterwards, because the Blade Beasts on Earth were no longer a threat, humans allocated a force to rescue the Psychic City.

"Some psychics, under Sabina's protection, refused to serve humans. Sabina was very dissatisfied with our bombing of the six elders.

“Originally, according to Sabina’s plan, when Fu Jian pressed the nuclear explosion button, the six elders would be instantly teleported to her subspace, but she was not in the Sphere of Silence that day, so it was too late to rescue them.

"After the victory on Mars, we seized the Stargate, and with the intervention of Amina and Nildatumon, we secured it.

“Sabina suddenly left with a large number of psykers.

"Nildamon was somewhat helpless about this, and sincerely apologized to his allies, that is, us, and then worked even harder to kill the blade beast.

"Wan Linqian left with Sabina at that time. At that time, Wan Linqian had become Sabina's latest high-level spiritual slave, an SS-level psychic.

“Later, about ten Earth years later, we saw Wan Linqian again… in the coalition camp.

"She suddenly found us and gave us a note...Only a few human commanders knew about this."

Ling Tong tapped the air with his fingers a few times, and a wrinkled white paper appeared in the 3D projection. On it were three lines of Chinese characters written in pinyin, which roughly meant:

[A group of mysterious masters are inquiring about the whereabouts of Black Storm. ]

[They have found Sabina. We don't know what happened exactly, but Sabina began to suffer from intermittent amnesia.]

【Please spread some fake news. 】

"Intermittent amnesia?"

The first two words that Wang Jixuan thought of were:

Search for souls.

The other party is searching your soul?
The spiritual practitioner's soul power is indeed not strong, but he is not an ordinary person either. If he dares to search the soul directly without fear of backlash, the strength of his own soul must be far superior to Sabina's.

Ling Tong continued: "Based on the principle of believing what is true, we spread a lot of false information, such as Black Storm's journey to find the secret of promotion to the upper realm."

Wang Jixuan nodded and leaned in Lingtong's arms, thinking for a while.

"What's Wan Linqian's latest condition?"

“Very…very good.”

"great?"

"Yes," Ling Tong muttered, "Sabina and six spiritual practitioners formed a Seven Gods Religion, commanding seven or eight low-level civilizations. The Seven Gods Religion has positions such as the Pope and the Saint. Wan Linqian is the Saint of the Seven Gods Religion, and she holds a high position of power."

Taoist Priest Wang: …

A holy saint who is a man at heart?

The Taoist priest can only walk in the shape of '6'.

"This guy is actually quite interesting... There's a red light flashing in the corner."

"This is a general emergency," Ling Tong casually clicked on it and explained simply, "Don't worry, if it's a particularly urgent matter, the whole screen will flash, uh."

She frowned tightly.

Wang Jixuan also sat up straight.

[The ship Xiaohua Ting is on is hijacked! ]

(End of this chapter)