In the depths of the super god ancient star, somewhere in a forbidden place, stands a black altar.

Next to the pillar in the center of the altar, there is a corpse wrapped in bandages all over the body, with only the nose and eyes exposed.

"The Altar of Desire? Good method. Tell me, how to resurrect Emperor Qin?"

The Emperor Youming looked at the altar and the corpse in front of him, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The once famous Emperor Qin swept across the universe and across the starry sky, killing thousands of people in the starry sky. What a terrifying figure, now reduced to a corpse, it is really embarrassing.

However, the most terrifying thing still has to belong to this woman.

He looked at Ti Que and Naxi next to him with cold eyes, playing tricks on Emperor Qin, until he died still feeling guilty that he was sorry for her, what a deep scheming! Dread rose in his heart.

"As long as you give me the flower of the other shore, I can revive him immediately."

Tijin Naxi didn't seem to see the greedy look in the other party's eyes, she clenched her hands tightly and said sharply.

Thinking of her son's death, she was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

The old enmity has not been counted, and a new enmity has been added.

"Damn Gu Changqing, you dare to kill my son, you and I are at odds!"

At this moment, she no longer cares about how to maximize the benefits of Chaoshen Platform. In the past, she was good at dancing, calm and insidious, but now she only has one crazy idea-revenge!

"You Ming, what about the corpse you mentioned?"

She couldn't wait to ask the other side.

"Still in our family's Nether Forbidden Area, we can go there immediately after we take out the potential crystal nucleus from Emperor Qin's body!"

Emperor Youming replied blankly, but at this moment, he really suppressed the excitement in his heart.

After the success of the plan this time, not only can Gu Changqing be contained, but the most important puppet comes from his Nether clan!

Although what was said at the beginning was to inject the spiritual consciousness of both parties into the puppet's brain, but the corpse is in his hands after all, and he has the final say on how much spiritual consciousness is injected.

On the surface, it is jointly controlled by both sides of the Super God Platform, but in fact, the real helm is only he, the Nether Emperor.

He glanced at Tijin Naxi vaguely, it was a waste of money to give such a cherished mysterious core to a puppet.

Only he is qualified to use it, and he will become the new overlord of this starry sky.

Emperor Youming was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, wishing to see the mysterious crystal sooner.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, he threw out a bright red flower. Next to him, Tiqin Naxi picked up the flower from the other side and flew towards the altar without talking nonsense.

As soon as he entered the altar, the breath of the flower of the other shore resonated with the altar, the surrounding breath became restless, and the space trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this the altar of desire?"

The Emperor Youming looked at the altar, and a desire to occupy it arose in his heart. The Chaoshen Platform is too fucking rich, richer than Lao Tzu's imperial family.

Hmph, let's put the treasures with you for a while, and wait until the emperor fuses the mysterious core and becomes the strongest person in the universe. All the treasures belong to the emperor.

The joyful mood made him refreshed.

For some reason, this girl didn't mention the conclusion of the blood contract.

Rumble——

There was a loud noise in the void. On the altar, ten golden pillars rose slowly, and the entire altar began to operate.

...

At the same time, in Blue Star, the central city, Gu Changqing was in the retreat room. He was cross-legged on the futon, taking out some magic liquid from the space ring in his hand.

The god-making liquid obtained from the ancient star of Yanyue before, but counted in detail, is only about a thousand drops.

God-creating liquid, this kind of supernatural product, every drop contains huge energy. After taking it, it can increase the potential value of people of any potential stage and age by 500. This heaven-defying ability is enough to drive most people in the entire starry sky crazy.

How many ethnic groups have exhausted their entire lives, but it is hard to find a drop, but Gu Changqing has a thousand drops.

Opening the interspatial ring, eight drops of God-Creating Liquid flew towards his body. In just an instant, a look of struggle appeared on his face, with countless pains, like ants biting the flesh.

However, to Gu Changqing, this was nothing more than that.

He frowned, grasped his knees with both hands, his straight back was tense, sweat dripped down his clothes, and he didn't make a sound.

After half a stick of incense, the pain finally subsided slightly.

"Huh~"

After a while, Gu Zhangqing let out a breath slowly, and the black turbid air was spit out from his mouth, corroding the site with black marks.

Is creating the god liquid equivalent to washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow?

His pupils moved slightly, and his chest opened and sucked rhythmically under the drive of breathing.

After transforming his body with just eight drops of God-Creating Liquid, his current potential has reached 24,000 stars, which is absolutely the best in the past and present. At least for now, he has never heard of any living beings who have reached this realm.

Gu Changqing got up slowly and rubbed his sore arms. After meditating, his body was a little stiff.

"Aww~"

The black dragon breathed out fiery breath, supported his body with his feet, and stood up unsteadily.

"Are you awake? How much potential does it have now?"

Gu Changqing turned to look at Heilong, and asked Xiaoshu calmly.

This guy stole a lot of treasures from the treasury when he first arrived, and he was almost bursting to death due to the huge energy. It was Gu Changqing who used the power of the imprint to help him stabilize, and then boosted his potential by the way.

What an idiot, this is the only dragon that can eat itself to death.

After eating so many treasures and wasting his own time, if the increase in potential doesn't satisfy him, he will kill this useless dragon on the spot.

Xiaoshu replied: "The potential of the black dragon is: 8923 stars."

Heilong raised his head in a daze. He just woke up and his mind is not very bright.

More than eight thousand, barely enough!

"Waste Dragon, reward you."

Gu Changqing casually waved out eight drops of magic liquid and entered the black dragon's mouth.

Taking up to eight drops of the God-making liquid will increase the potential value by 4000, and it will be invalid if you take it repeatedly, so the remaining God-making liquid is useless to him and can only be used by his subordinates.

Heilong hiccupped after drinking the god-making liquid. He didn't feel anything at first, but immediately he began to feel the excruciating pain, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Aww~"

A dignified dragon, now he is rolling around like a loach.

"Be tough!"

Gu Changqing looked at the little black dragon rolling on the ground, shook his head, left it, and walked straight to the door.

...

Heilong Building, inside the main office.

The man in suit sitting in front of the desk - Prison Emperor, stared at the light screen projected in front of his eyes, and said very puzzled:

"Old Yan, do you know what these fragments that Gu Changqing is looking for are?!"

Next to his ear, the mysterious voice sounded: "I don't know, but it must have a great effect."

The prison emperor smiled lowly: "As long as it is useful, I will mobilize all the assassins in the palace of the black prison to find it."

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