"You just said that the catastrophe has come early. When will it come?" After a brief silence in the space, Chen Lingyou's calm voice was heard again. The Golden Dragon Statue of Luck let out a long breath, and spoke bitterly after a long time. "His power is far stronger than mine. I can't hold him back for long. We only have less than ten days left!" "By then, the luck barrier protecting Blue Planet will be completely destroyed, and countless alien races will be able to easily invade through the plane." "Ten days?" Hearing this last bit of time left, Chen Lingyou frowned tightly. What can you do in just ten days? Although during these two months, because many large and small relics continued to emerge, the overall strength of the psychics has undergone a qualitative leap. But for the impending catastrophe, it is still tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg or trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm! Thinking of this, Chen Lingyou remembered to check the strange strength of his subordinates. Jiang Xing, who had just become strange, did not move in his realm. Rufus successfully broke through to the early eighth level of the spiritual realm through the treasures in the ruins.
As for the rest, their strength is generally between the middle and peak stage of the seventh level of the Spirit Realm. Overall, the progress is pretty good, and everyone has advanced to at least one small level. Apart from the weird ones, the only ones worthy of Chen Lingyou's attention are the three sons of fortune who emerged from the second stage of spiritual energy revival. After a quick glance, even he couldn't help but sigh at the opportunity of the son of destiny. Two months passed, and during the time when Chen Ling was secluded in the house building the car, the three people's cultivation levels improved at the same pace. Now, they have all incredibly reached the level of the middle eighth level of the spiritual realm. This is definitely not the cultivation speed of a normal psychic. Even if it is weird, the progress of cultivation is far from this terrifying. All I can say is that he is worthy of being the son of luck. I'm afraid that during the time when he was not concerned with worldly affairs, these three people must have encountered many opportunities. But, after going around in circles and returning to the original question, Chen Lingyou still shook his head helplessly. Although the realms of these people are improving very quickly, there is no time left for them to grow slowly. There are less than ten days left before the alien invasion. What’s the use even if these three people can break through to the ninth level of the spiritual realm within ten days? Facing an enemy that is one level higher than his opponent, it is still like a superpower facing a mortal; the gap between them is unreachable. During the time when Chen Lingyou's thoughts were in a mess, the Golden Dragon of Luck calmed down completely, and there was a sudden flash in his light golden pupils. It seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly looked up at the figure in front of it, and spoke with a slightly hesitant tone. "Perhaps this is not a dead end... We still have a chance..." "Oh?" Chen Lingyou slowly raised his head, which had been slightly lowered, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He was also thinking of various ways just now, but the huge gap between the two sides has reached a level that cannot be bridged by any method. Now that the Golden Dragon of Luck said there was still a chance, he felt a little surprised.
"He and I represent the power of destiny of these two planets respectively, but there is still a huge gap between the stages." "In your human terms, I am still in my juvenile form, while he should already be an adult." Having said this, Qiyun Jinlong paused, as if to reorganize his words, before he slowly continued speaking. "You already know that our growth rate corresponds to the strength of a planet to a large extent." "If my guess is correct, his civilization may have very likely reached the limit of the third stage." "In my bloodline inheritance, the third stage is already the limit of a planet." "But, there is a way to break through the limit again..." It pursed its lips and said with a complicated expression. "It is rumored that as long as we annex another civilization at the same stage, we can break through the shackles again and achieve the fourth stage!" "His goal should be to annex our planet and break through this limit." Although the words of Qiyun Jinlong are complicated, everything becomes clear once you grasp the key points. Chen Lingyou reacted quickly, and his pupils emitted a strange light. "In other words, if he wants to use Blue Star to become a fourth-stage civilization, then he must wait until we reach the third stage?" After hearing his concise and clear summary, Qiyun Jinlong nodded, but his face still had a worried look. "That's true, but... I'm not sure of his real purpose." "Besides, even if he wants to wait for Blue Star to complete the third stage of spiritual energy recovery, we may not survive." "After they launch the invasion, they can wipe out all life on our land and then migrate the powerful life of their civilization here." "This way, we can still promote the evolution of Blue Planet. In fact, it will be faster than relying on our native creatures." Hearing this, Chen Lingyou frowned in confusion and asked. "What are the requirements for Blue Star to enter the third stage?" The interrupted Golden Dragon of Fortune was stunned for a moment, then stole an apologetic glance. "I forgot to tell you this before. The requirements for entering the third stage are very simple." "That is, when a certain number of extraordinary people on the current planet break through to the limit of the second stage, the third stage will begin." After the Golden Dragon of Fortune said this, Chen Lingyou instantly understood what that meant. "In other words, as long as there are a certain number of transcendents who have reached the limit on this planet, it will count even if we use transcendents from other civilizations to make up the number?" "In this way, they don't have to wait for our local creatures to slowly improve their realms. They just need to cram in enough strong people?" "That's right!" The Golden Dragon of Fortune nodded solemnly, but there was still some helplessness in his eyes. "But if that's the case, there is still some good news."
"If he didn't want to destroy this planet, he wouldn't have sent transcendents beyond our current stage to invade." "This is our chance, but... alas, the gap is still too big." As if he had no hope, the golden light emanating from his scales dimmed a lot. Nowadays, Blue Star has just entered the second stage not long ago, and its foundation is far from the average level of a normal second stage civilization. Even if the other side only sent out the second stage combat force, they were still unable to resist. There is no need to exaggerate. If a few extraordinary beings of the ninth level of the spiritual realm come, the entire blue planet will not be able to muster the strength to fight against them. Perhaps, Chen Lingyou can still have a chance with his own strength. But there is only one Chen Lingyou, and no one knows how many ninth-level spiritual realms the other party has... (End of this chapter)