"Space Dojo?"


    "Based on the spatial rules to show the spatial rhythm line, the most suitable position in the quasi-sage dantian is marked with conspicuous space coordinates for the quasi-sage to condense the space?"


    Su Lang controls the perfect space rules, and immediately thought of the principles.


    "Yes!"


    "It''s just that the space dojo must be opened and maintained by a warrior who perfectly controls the rules of space."


    Li Xianyang replied, "The world can perfectly control the rules of space, I am afraid that only the master is up, and of course there are clones of the master, including the servants."


    "I have a lot of clones."


    "But maintaining the space dojo all the time is equivalent to permanently consuming a clone of me, which is not cost-effective."


    "However, your idea is good, I also thought in this direction from the beginning."


    "In this way, I refine a fairy tool with the function of a space dojo, and the spirit of the tool will maintain the space dojo."


    Su Lang said lightly, "Li Xianyang, let you take care of this fairy artifact first."


    "Yes, Lord!"


    Li Xianyang nodded busy.


    Next.


    Su Lang took out various materials from the storage space and began to randomly refine various spatial treasures.


    As long as it is not in line with your intentions, directly dpose and change to other material forms.


    Su Lang didn''t rely solely on luck, but he mastered the rules of space, and he was an early-level refiner, and every experimental refinement he did was not a blind refinement.


    Not long.


    Finally, there is a kind of space treasure that perfectly meets Su Lang''s needs.


    The appearance of this kind of spatial treasure is very simr to a Rubik''s Cube with very smallttices.


    At this time, the ‘Cube’ was only the size of a fist, and its level was only an artifact level.


    "Your name is called Space Rubik''s Cube."


    Su Lang named this ‘Cube’ and immediately ordered the evolution to begin.


    After several evolutions.


    The space cube has be a room-sized quasi-imperial soldier, covered with regr small grids, which actually gives a sense of science fiction.


    At this time.


    The spirit of the quasi-imperial soldier space Rubik''s cube emerged from the body.


    It looks exactly the same as the body, but it looks like a small Rubik''s Cube.


    "what?"


    The little Rubik''s Cube turned into a pair of eyes, and looked around very curiously, like a newborn little beast.


    Because Su Lang did not use the partsbination method.


    Therefore, the intelligence of this device spirit is not bad, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the future.


    "Xiao Fang, this is your name!"


    Su Lang held Qi Ling in his palm and named it with a smile on his face.


    Qi Ling replied to Su Lang a few times, looking quite happy.


    Su Lang teased Xiao Fang for a while, and gave it to Li Xianyang, so that he could teach him well, so that Xiao Fang could take up the post as soon as possible.


    Li Xianyang happily took the quasi-imperial soldier Xiaofang away.


    After Li Xianyang left.


    Su Lang continued to refine super humanoid weapons.


    And in the space of the Emperor''s inheritance, on the full of seas, a grand battle between ghosts and heavy pupils is still going on.


    Although there were hundreds of powerful Wuxian quasi-emperors helping the heavy pupil tribe, there were still a few immortal heroes.


    But this world is really too big, with only a few hundreds of people, and can''t protect too many cities at all.


    and.


    As the time goes.


    There were more and more ghosts, stronger and stronger, and fairy-level ghosts appeared.


    Many ces have fallen into bitter battles, and even some of the heavy-pupil n cities have fallen directly, and the creatures have been ughtered by ghosts!


    In the holy city of the penins, Levi''s received a distress message from the nearby city and sincerely sent Su Lang to send someone to support him.


    Su Lang''s clones readily agreed, leaving one clone to guard the holy city of the penins.


    The rest of the clones were scattered, heading to other cities, and I didn''t know how many ghosts were killed along the way.


    of course.


    Su Lang avatars can do nothing more, more cities simply cannot manage.


    This battlested all day and night.


    There are countless deaths and injuries in the heavy pupils, and even the immortal heroes have fallen.


    Fortunately.


    When the sun rose for the second time, the ghosts finally slowly retreated into the deep sea, leaving only the ground covered with war scars and countless dead bodies.