Humans are devouring, drawing cards from all realms, starting with Yang Jian.

Babata walked in front, with Jiang Ming and Luo Feng following behind.

Luo Feng was puzzled by the sudden appearance of Babata, but he also knew that given the special nature of this civilization's ruins, if Babata wanted to harm them, only Jiang Ming might have a chance to escape.

As for himself, he had absolutely no room for resistance.

So he forcibly suppressed his doubts and followed behind Babata.

After walking for a short while, we arrived at the end of the passage, which was a dimly lit octagonal hall.

"Jiang Ming, Luo Feng, are you very confused now?"

Babatana's previous somewhat manic expression disappeared, replaced by a serious and earnest one.

"This spaceship is the vehicle of my master, 'Master of Meteorite Star' Hu Yanbo."

"My great master possesses eternal life! He is an immortal powerhouse with an endless lifespan!"

"An immortal being could destroy your entire Earth with a mere breath."

"Only one such super-strong individual can emerge from countless galaxies over endless ages!"

Babata continued.

"As for me, I am a kind of intelligence, but I have followed my master for countless years. I have transcended intelligence and have emotions. I am a life like you humans, animals and plants."

Babata spoke in a high-spirited tone.

"I possess joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness; I possess the ability to cultivate and evolve. When my master was alive, he prepared a body for me. With that body, I spread the name 'Demon Babata' throughout many star systems in the vast universe."

As Babata spoke, a crack appeared in the floor of the hall, and a crystal coffin slowly rose from the ground.

The crystal coffin is six meters long, four meters wide, and two meters high. The completely transparent crystal coffin exudes a terrifying chill.

Inside the crystal coffin lay a corpse!

The corpse was about three meters tall and had two flexible tentacles on its forehead. Apart from the tentacles and its larger size, it was exactly the same as a human on Earth.

He was dressed in a black robe that shimmered with a faint light, his long hair flowing freely. He lay peacefully on the crystal coffin, as if he were asleep.

His appearance was extremely handsome, and his narrow eyes gave him a feminine air... Although he was now just a corpse, he possessed a strange charm that stirred the soul.

"Owner!"

The child in black robes gripped the crystal coffin tightly with his small, fair hands, his expression ferocious.

"Slap!" "Slap!"

Two tears fell.

"Can intelligent virtual life forms shed tears?"

Luo Feng was somewhat bewildered.

After a while, Babata's expression returned to calm.

"Please excuse my poor mood. I haven't interacted with anyone for 50,000 years, so I'm a bit irritable."

Seeing that Babata had calmed down, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Being with a madman whose true nature was unknown always put a lot of pressure on him.

"Babata, you just mentioned disciples?"

"Yes, disciple."

After Babata calmed down, he spoke very logically.

"Although my master has died, he left behind a vast legacy. By becoming his disciple, I can inherit this legacy."

Babata looked at Luo Feng.

"You may not know how great my master is."

"Your Earth belongs to the 'Qianwu Star Region, Heilongshan Star Field, Milky Way Galaxy'."

"The Qianwu Great Star Sector encompasses over 13,000 star fields and more than 100 million star systems. It is ruled by the advanced cosmic civilization, the 'Qianwu Cosmic Kingdom,' which has nearly a thousand subordinate cosmic civilizations. This can be considered the most advanced cosmic kingdom among the human race in the vast universe."

"Even advanced civilizations in the universe treat my master with utmost respect!"

"My master had nine immortal servants under his command. Although my master is dead, he left behind a legacy that made creating several world lords quite easy."

"If I weren't trapped on Earth... looking across the universe, countless geniuses of all races would kneel down and beg me, Babata, to become my disciple."

At this point, Babata's tone toward Luo Feng became unfriendly again.

Having been trapped on Earth for 50,000 years, Babata finally found an Earthling with barely passable psychic abilities.

If Jiang Ming hadn't appeared, Luo Feng would have made Babata happy.

Because Babata has been trapped on this Meteorite Star spaceship for far too long, if Babata were an intelligent program, it wouldn't matter if it were trapped on Earth for tens or hundreds of millions of years.

But Babata has emotions, joys and sorrows, so 50,000 years is too long.

But Jiang Ming's appearance drove Babata crazy.

"You two, stand over here."

Babata beckoned Jiang Ming and Luo Feng to approach the crystal coffin.

"If only you had been born 50,000 years earlier, or if you had the talent of a mentalist."

Babata's little face was still full of confusion.

"The master was a great spiritualist, and the legacy he left behind, the Meteorite Star, is also a spiritualist's legacy. Although there are some martial artists' legacies as well, they are not the core Meteorite Star legacy."

"Jiang Ming, I wish to accept you as my personal disciple on behalf of my master."

Having made the decision, Babata's expression no longer showed any hesitation.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Babata remained silent for a long time, unsure of how to begin.

"I have a suggestion for you, what do you think?"

Jiang Ming spoke up.

Babata looked at Jiang Ming.

"There are seven corpses in the passage ahead, one of which is a metal corpse that has been punched through the middle. How about using that corpse as my apprenticeship gift?"

Jiang Ming said with a smile.

"You're dreaming!"

Babata jumped up, revealing two fangs and his face full of anger.

"Do you know what that is? It's an immortal corpse! An extremely precious immortal corpse of the Machine Race! That corpse is worth enough to buy countless star systems, even several star regions!"

"Is this not okay?"

Jiang Ming remained expressionless, and slightly bent down to look at Babata.

Babata stomped his feet in anger, his little face turning bright red.

Babata was inclined to refuse, for this was the immortal corpse of the Machine Race!

For a mere celestial being to ask for an immortal corpse, what is this if not outrageous greed?

But after thinking it over, Babata still couldn't refuse.

Jiang Ming's talent was extremely rare, even when the master of Meteorite Star was still alive.

A genius with such talent will attract countless powerful figures vying to take him as a disciple.

"Consider yourself lucky. If you had asked for other corpses, I might have been more conflicted, but this immortal corpse of the mechanical race is just right."

Babata sighed, his tone somewhat complicated.

As he spoke, he walked towards the passage.

Jiang Ming and Luo Feng quickly followed.

Following the passage, Jiang Ming and his group returned to the hall where the seven corpses had been.

"This corpse is the master's second disciple, whose strength reached the level of a World Lord during his lifetime."

Babata pointed to the only golden skeleton among the seven corpses, which was now just bones.

"The other five corpses were all servants of the master during his lifetime, but this one was an enemy."

Babata pointed to the corpse with a large hole in its chest.

"He thought that because his master was seriously injured, he would be easy to deal with, but he was just coming in to die."

Babata scoffed.