The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 165
"Is karma entangled?" Looking at the giant tortoise's disappearing figure, Wang Yuan sighed with great heartache: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought the flesh and blood of those giant tortoises with me. Now it's all right, and everything will return to the original owner."

"But fortunately, he is a good talker." After Wang Yuan's heartache, he was grateful. Thinking about the fact that the giant tortoise was weakened to the point where it was only a true immortal before it died, it could make such a big noise. They all fled in embarrassment.

Now what kind of ability will this giant tortoise who has just been resurrected and still maintains the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian have?Wang Yuan was a little shuddering.

It is not impossible to play eternal reincarnation with this big turtle if he is accidentally killed!
After clearing up his complicated and inexplicable mood, Wang Yuan set up a black escape light after identifying the direction, and flew straight to the Six Devils Island. The gate of the world returned to his own universe. Of course, this idea also crossed his mind, but it didn't last long.

The reason why they flew to the Six Devil Islands was mainly because they wanted to quickly reach the Broken Star Islands through the teleportation circle deployed on it.

As time passed quietly, they landed on the Six Devils Island, visited the disciples and affiliated forces stationed on the island, and then transferred to the Broken Star Islands through the magic circle, but Wang Yuan did not delay much time.

When he came to the crowded commercial street again, Wang Yuan couldn't help feeling emotional: "Who would have thought that such a prosperous and beautiful business flower could bloom in this universe where dangers are everywhere and if you are not careful, you will be doomed? "

"Pass by, pass by, don't miss it! Mechanical artifacts, engineering artifacts, mechanism artifacts are all in stock, and they are all cheap!" The stall owner who yelled was a punk with yellow-green hair, heavy makeup, and a leather jacket. Young man, if he didn't have a pair of pointed ears full of studs, others would really not be able to connect him with the race of elves.

At this time, this unique elf named Mike has lost his previous "big boss, second son, third son" scumbag, just because a terrifying existence stopped in front of his small booth.

The "horror" mentioned here does not refer to the kind of bloody, disgusting, horror similar to European and American blood plasma horror movies, nor is it the kind of crazy and indescribable horror.

In fact, the one standing in front of his booth was wearing a black robe that represented the terrifying existence of a human youth. Although the appearance alone was not handsome, it was also extremely natural and harmonious, and it was a comforting one to look at.

The reason why it makes people feel scary is mainly because of the aura he emits. In addition to the natural oppression of the upper life on the lower life in that aura, there is also the all-encompassing and inexhaustible evil, as well as the evil hidden behind the many crimes. In the middle of the world, there is a destruction that is looming but cannot be ignored.

Pure and incomparable, pointing to the ultimate destruction.

The frightened stall owner didn't dare to do any unnecessary actions other than mechanized hawking. Although he had always believed in the security forces of the Broken Star Islands, he couldn't think of calling for help at this time.

He only hoped that some well-meaning people would notice his situation, but the fact is cruel, except for the nearby stall owner who was shrouded in terror and immobilized with him, no pedestrian dared to approach here at all, the dense crowd The flow of people abandoned this place so naturally.

What makes Elf Mike even more desperate is that he has already seen the pirates maintaining order through the corner of his eye. Look here.

Just when the cries of selling were hoarse and the frightened soul was about to shatter, the terrifying existence in front of Mike's booth finally put down the mechanical goods he was playing with and asked in a kind and warm voice. Said: "Boss, do you have artificial intelligence to sell?"

"Yes! Customers, please wait a moment!" Under the almost begging eyes of the neighboring stall owner, although Mike's hands were still trembling unconsciously, he moved the food in his storage space more neatly than before. , All the things related to artificial intelligence were taken out in one go.

As if he was afraid that his behavior would offend this terrifying guest, Mike hurriedly explained in the same trembling voice: "Here are all my products related to artificial intelligence. If you have any specific requirements, you can tell me. I'm sure I can help you choose the right item."

As if he was afraid that the people in front of him would not believe it, Mike also added: "Don't look at my small booth, I have a good relationship with the Mechanicus. If you talk about technological side creations, there is no shop booth in Broken Star Island." This is a lot of good stuff.”

Hearing the chest-slapping assurance from the stall owner, the young man in black showed a reassuring smile. Just as Mike breathed a sigh of relief, the young man in black made him stupefied.

"This seat wants someone with strong computing power, but it doesn't need to be too strong, as long as it can catch up with ordinary low-level godheads."

"Don't just be silly and only act cute, but be the kind who can learn independently!"

"It would be best if it could teach itself to understand the mysterious power system!"

"The ability to adapt to changes must also be strong!"

"It would be best if it could develop its own network architecture and set up a mysterious side network!"

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"Great existence! Not mentioning that the computing power is mainly determined by the hardware equipment equipped with artificial intelligence. Are your requirements really artificial intelligence, not intelligent life, or even data gods?" stall owner Mike Howled in his heart, not to mention that he didn't have what the black-robed youth asked for, even if he had, he wouldn't dare to sell it due to the rules jointly established by the Mechanicus and the Data Demon Palace.

These two are considered top superpowers in the endless universe, but it is strictly forbidden to trade low-level artificial intelligence, let alone intelligent life, or even data gods.

Their ban is based on the Great Dao of the Endless Universe. The Great Dao is many times higher than the Dao of the Universe in a single universe!Anyone who violates the prohibition will be hunted down to death.

This is also the reason why the young man in black robe, that is, Wang Yuan, did not find the artificial intelligence he wanted when he visited the Broken Star Islands for the first time.

"How do I explain this? Just say 'Boss, what you want to buy is contraband, I can't sell it?' Will you die if you say that?" The elf named Mike fell into deep despair, opened his mouth several times but Also can't make a sound.

Wang Yuan, who just came out of the Xianxia universe and entered a wider stage, didn't know about those messy prohibitions and common sense. Seeing the "hesitation" of the stall owner, he thought that the stall owner thought he was easy to bully, and planned to sell it for a price.

Just when Wang Yuan was about to punish him, a rough voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "Wait a minute, friend! How about giving me Sam a face?"

(End of this chapter)