High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"It's almost time, get ready."

Geng Lianhu used his qi and blood to create a barrier around them, and the missile propulsion units under their buttocks began to tremble violently.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately activated his Ghost Armor, preparing for defense.

Once the launch button was pressed, the missile quickly took off and shot towards Sky Island 001.

......

Sky Island No. 001, Elders' Courtyard.

"Yang Yan, have you granted permission for the humans to enter the Sky Island area?"

Six figures stood before Yang Yan, who was kneeling on one knee, and asked without any emotional fluctuation.

"That's right, I've already granted them permission to enter."

Yang Yan remained expressionless, and his voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Do you know what you've done? Do you want humans to spy on us?"

One of the figures stepped forward, his tone remaining unchanged, but the questions he posed were sharp.

"No, that's not it." Yang Yan's answer was simple and clear, denying the accusation that the other person had put on him.

"If the Celestial Race suffers any losses as a result, you will bear all the consequences."

"Control their movements. You should know what you can and cannot let them know, right?"

After hearing Yang Yan deny his explanation, the figure stopped pressing the matter and seemed to have accepted Yang Yan's explanation.

"I see."

The conversation between the group was like that of robots with pre-programmed responses, without any unnecessary words. After confirming that Yang Yan was not in any trouble, the six figures disappeared.

At this moment, Yang Yan stood up from the ground and waved his hand to turn the lights in the Elders' Hall back on.

After Yang Yan left the spot, the holographic projection device behind him was revealed.

Those six figures were just projections...

"Is this what it feels like to lie...?"

A slight ripple appeared in Yang Yan's eyes, which had been devoid of any emotion. He was somewhat amazed by this unique skill.

"It's time for the Celestial Race to evolve. We are not puppets, nor are we weapons of war..."

Clenching his fist, Yang Yan turned and left the Elders' Council.

He had another very important task ahead of him: to receive the man who had defeated his son.

Chen Mo.

Yang Zuo was sent to the human race not just because he was expelled from the race.

...

At an altitude of 900km above the ground, the propulsion system of the intercontinental ballistic missile remains fully powered.

However, Chen Mo and Geng Lianhu had already reached their destination and now needed to 'get off the bus'.

"Kid, get ready and cling to the old man's leg."

Geng Lianhu stood up and walked to the outer shell of the ammunition magazine next to him.

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo clung to Geng Lianhu's lap.

The oxygen in this godforsaken place is extremely thin. If it weren't for the significant improvement in my cardiopulmonary function, I might have suffocated to death.

Geng Lianhu kicked the outer shell to pieces and jumped out with Chen Mo in tow.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dazzling aurora borealis, followed by a high temperature of 1200 degrees Celsius.

Fortunately, Chen Mo's current defense is as high as five million, so this temperature is just a little hot for him.

But his clothes were destroyed, turning to ashes and disappearing in just a few seconds.

Xiao Chenmo was also in close contact with the high temperature air, while Geng Lianhu's clothes were completely undamaged.

"Don't look at me like that! This body is made of the pelt of a level 12 abyss beast, and it can withstand temperatures exceeding 2,000 degrees Celsius!"

Geng Lianhu noticed Chen Mo's gaze and chuckled in response.

"..."

Chen Mo was speechless. Didn't the old man remind him before setting off?

They only spoke up after the missiles were deployed.

Fortunately, he had prepared several spare sets of clothes in his storage space...

Chen Mo had released the energy liquid from his storage space to cool it down, which prevented the clothes from turning into charcoal.

"Get ready, we're almost there!"

Geng Lianhu patted Chen Mo on the back. The Celestial Race's protective shield below had opened a gap, clearly indicating that they had discovered the two of them.

"It's big enough!"

Chen Mo looked down at the endless giant floating island and couldn't help but sigh.

"You can see the Sky Island from the plane, don't you have any idea how big it is?"

"This place isn't very big, but it's about the size of three county towns."

Geng Lianhu's blood surged, and he dove into the opening in the protective shield.

Below, Yang Yan watched Chen Mo and Geng Lianhu descend rapidly with an expressionless face, while behind him stood a group of expressionless Celestial Race members.

Boom!

Geng Lianhu landed successfully, and Chen Mo released Geng Lianhu's leg at this moment, changing into a brand new set of clothes.

The temperature inside the protective shield is around 23 degrees Celsius. No wonder people say the temperature here is very suitable for living.

"Welcome to both of you."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Yan. I am the administrator of this sky island and also the strongest Celestial Race member."

Yang Yan gave a very mechanical smile, walked up to Chen Mo, and shook hands with him.

"I know you. You're the one who defeated Yang Zuo back then."

"Your talent is not to be underestimated, as you were able to defeat the most talented genius of the Celestial Race."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yan's eyes. The young man in front of him had only just reached the stage of tempering his internal organs.

But the aura emanating from him was unusually dangerous, seemingly posing a threat to him...

"Kagerou...what's your relationship with Yoza?"

Chen Mo looked at the man in front of him who was two heads taller than him. This man looked about 80% like Yang Zuo.

"I was once Yang Zuo's 'father'."

Kagerou's answer was very concise and clear.

"That's how you should be addressed within your human kinship relationships."

"Hello, my name is Chen Mo." Chen Mo nodded and shook Yang Yan's hand.

Geng Lianhu was a little annoyed at being ignored, but he couldn't say anything since he was on someone else's turf.

Perhaps in the Celestial Race's mindset, a potential genius is far more important than a seasoned powerhouse like him.

"Please follow me, both of you. When you humans communicated with me, you did not explain your purpose."

Yang Yan walked ahead, leading Chen Mo and Geng Lianhu into a... hovercar!?