The man was devouring, but the system was in the primordial world.

"I'm afraid not..."

Bai E shook his head. "This Lord Hengyu is a man of ideas. Others may not have his courage, so they cannot laugh at his foolishness."

"Of course, this kind of behavior—testing secret techniques directly on the edge of a star—is not encouraged!"

"Such a hasty and short-sighted approach will inevitably lead to problems sooner or later..."

And so, the Lord of Hengyu blew himself up.

Bai'e opened his mouth speechlessly, seemingly feeling that such a death was indeed rather undignified: "So, this is how asteroid belts come about?"

"Master guessed correctly," Mafa nodded.

"The explosion of the star that Lord Hengyu used to test his secret technique destroyed the surrounding asteroids, forming this meteorite belt. However, that star has now transformed into a neutron star, so the area we need to search this time should be much smaller."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Let's go!

As soon as the words were spoken, the dark blue pyramid burst forth with a red and white tail of flame, instantly shattering the meteorite in front of it and flying towards the inner perimeter.

Soon, a star surrounded by a terrifying magnetic field appeared ahead, its constant radiation impacting the spaceship's instruments. Only when Marfa activated the surface shield to resist the impact did the alarms inside the spaceship reluctantly cease.

"Is this a neutron star?"

Bai E stepped out of the spaceship and stood in the vast and boundless starry sky. He slowly closed his eyes and felt a huge energy looming in front of him, carrying the aura of flames and space intertwined, yet they were entangled together in a unique way, and unexpectedly, he felt a sense of familiarity with it.

Suddenly he switched to phoenix form.

Flames burst forth as the colossal beast, comparable in size to a planet, flapped its wings, drawing wisps of energy from the neutron star. The strange radiation stimulated the phoenix bloodline within its body to undergo a transformation, evolving from its original celestial phoenix form into a true phoenix form.

The genetic level of life has undergone another subtle improvement.

If fusing with the bloodline of the Great Chun allows the Cretaceous creature's life gene level to successfully break through a thousandfold, then the Phoenix bloodline and Zouwu bloodline within the body will also slowly rise to the corresponding level under the impetus of the life gene level.

The energy of neutron stars is now accelerating this process.

The energy generated by the death of this star was a tonic for Cretaceous and also the key to accelerating the construction of the Tower of Babel.

However, relying solely on natural absorption is too slow.

The Heavenly Fiery Pearl!

The ever-surging flames spread across the starry sky, and a spirit pearl containing a nine-colored sea of ​​fire suddenly expanded, swallowing the neutron star in one gulp like a gluttonous beast.

As the planet disappeared, the meteorites that had gathered around it due to gravity contracted inwards for a while before slowly dispersing, becoming truly disordered and scattered meteorites.

The aura of chalk continued to rise, and the level of life genes was fixed at 1230 times.

"Not enough energy."

Having regained his human form, Bai'e frowned slightly, sensing that his Heavenly Phoenix Body had not yet reached half of its transformation stage.

"Mafa, are there any other neutron stars around?"

"The nearest neutron star to our master is 500 million light-years away..."

"Never mind then, let's take care of business first!"

Bai'e turned to look at the starry sky, which was completely shrouded in darkness. According to the data provided by Mafa, he searched for the exact location where the God of Hengyu had fallen. At the same time, he used up all the simulation attempts he had accumulated and obtained a bunch of treasures, a small number of which reached the level of immortality, and most of which were only at the level of world lord.

The Primordial Spirit-Nourishing Jade, which can nurture the soul, and the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ice Marrow, which can elevate the genetic level of life...

Most of these treasures are useless to Bai Cha. The only one he was lucky enough to get, "Introduction to Weapon Forging," only has some merit in its basic techniques.

So.

Bai'e only glanced at his spoils briefly before putting away these treasures, intending to keep them for later use or reward promising descendants.

Finally, he found the place where the God of Hengyu had perished.

[Limited Simulation Attempts (Residual) +1]

However, this time, the simulation options seem to be different from what I expected.

[Please select your simulation subject: A. A primordial star spirit nearing the end of its lifespan, B. A mayfly in the star sea, C. A special fire spirit poisoned by an unknown toxin, D. An ancient void beast incompletely formed.]

"There are four items?"

Bai E glanced at the screen with some surprise and was slightly taken aback when he found that the number of options was incorrect. However, when he saw the contents of the options, his face darkened.

What is this?

The legendary "old, weak, sick and disabled" combination?

One is nearing the end of his life and it's uncertain whether he can break through; another is congenitally weak and is very likely to die young; the remaining two are one poisoned and the other underdeveloped. Can these options really break through to the Immortal Realm, or simulate something good...? Bai'e has deep doubts about this.

However, since the blind boxes have already been released, he has no other choice.

"I choose the star mayfly!"

At least it's the only option that doesn't have a 'missing arm' or 'broken leg', so Bai'e thinks he can still be salvaged... Well, Star Sea Mayfly is indeed a bit of a disappointment.

You are a mayfly in the vast ocean of stars, born in the morning and dying at dusk.

As an atypical and unusual life form, you, along with the Weaver Fly and the Thousand-Year Spring and Autumn Cicada, are considered the three shortest-lived races in the primordial world.

Fortunately, your growth period is long enough.

Whether you hide in the void to build your nest, or linger in the muddy ground to grow... you all have a lifetime to chase after fleeting moments of brilliance.

During this incredibly long wait, each of your three races has developed distinct and powerful talents.

[The flying insect stands tall and firm, able to merge with the Great Dao to withstand attacks far exceeding its own power; the cicada leaps through a thousand seasons, and in its moment of maturity, it can even use the river of time to fight its enemies; and you mayflies of the starry sea also possess an extremely powerful attack method that can instantly burn yourself.]

Even a life lived in the morning and dying at dusk can be a journey through the world.

For your three races, a moment is eternity.

Even when you first open your eyes from the void, you know that you were born to witness the boundless galaxy, the vast earth, and the heavens and the universe.

You are also working tirelessly towards this goal.

[In the primordial star sea, there exists a natural void interlayer, where immortals and gods cannot move, and even Great Luo Immortals cannot tread. Similarly, this is also the habitat of you mayfly larvae in the star sea.]

Time and again you repair the cracks in the starry sky, smoothing the voids left by the expansion of the primordial world. With each stabilization of space, you receive gifts from the world, becoming stronger, enough to leap to the half-immortal realm when your bloodline awakens, and witness the splendor of the world.

But gradually you sensed a vague sense of confusion.

If we are born only to die, if we only witness prosperity without experiencing it firsthand, then what is the purpose of your toil? Is it for extinction? For vanishing into nothingness after death? For the responsibilities bestowed upon us by our bloodline since ancient times… Is passing it down through generations necessarily the right thing to do?

You gather strength amidst suppression.

You repeatedly seize the initiative, trying to gain feedback from the world, yet you have never participated in any reproduction; you have only been accumulating power.

You are like a dark, dormant volcano, seemingly lifeless, but with a fiery heart.

[No one knows that in a deserted corner, you are using a dark and terrifying gaze to look through the surface of the void at a more magnificent world beyond...]