1025: C1025 Big Belly King

C1025 Big Belly King

Zhan Tianming was stunned for a second.

What this phantom told him was about the same as what the Yin-Yang Array Spirit told him, and it just happened to fill in the things that the Yin-Yang Array Spirit did not know about.

It seemed like the ancestor of the Zhan Family had chosen to save himself at the last moment.

However...

The Universal World had suffered countless casualties during that battle. How could he be forgiven for saving himself?

Those who died could never be saved.

However, there was no point in blaming them anymore.

Sigh!

Such a thing was still difficult to let go of.

Finally, Zhan Tianming said, "Ancestor, my name is Zhan Tianming. Currently, there are only about a hundred people from the Southern Divide left in the Zhan Family. A traitor had emerged in the Main Branch. In order to achieve his goal, he had to resort to all means. He had mercilessly extracted the blood of countless people from the Main Branch and even cultivated the Tyrant Divine Palm. In addition, the Zhan Jia Long Shen Gong was also obtained by someone called Great Disaster Emperor. And this person was most likely the one controlling everything behind the scenes."

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure's expression trembled slightly.

"Great Disaster Emperor?"

He muttered softly. His eyes were somewhat blurred, but no one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, the shadow said, "Tianming, since the Zhan Family has become like this, there is no point in thinking about anything else. I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to defeat the traitor of the Zhan Family and rebuild the Zhan Family. After all, as you said, the opponent has already learned the Tyrant Divine Palm. Again! To you, snatching away the Dragon God Art is undoubtedly a very difficult task. But it's not like you don't have a chance. "

"Your biggest chance is this ignorant Nameless Divine Sword."

"It?" Zhan Tianming was stunned.

However, after a moment, he immediately understood.

That's right!

Back then, this Nameless Divine Sword was born from the heaven and earth and was obtained by the evil person. Hence, it became an evil spirit.

And now, its intelligence had yet to be developed. If he could teach it to be kind, wouldn't that be enough?

"I think you should understand what I mean, right?" The phantom looked at Zhan Tianming, "Tianming, there is no distinction between good and evil when it comes to weapons. Only the human heart can distinguish between good and ugly. Treat it well."

"My great-grandson understands." Zhan Tianming bowed slightly.

However, am I really my great-grandson? Shouldn't it be heavy? A great-grandson?

Forget it, there was no need to pay too much attention to these details.

"Mhm. My remnant will won't be able to sustain for much longer. Tianming, I'll leave this' nameless' little fellow to you. " The illusory figure had an entrusting expression.

Zhan Tianming nodded solemnly.

"Also, Tianming, you can go to the Nine Dragons Abyss where your Tyrant Divine Palm is incomplete. There are some spell seals I left behind, which are enough for you to repair it."

As his voice faded, the illusory image gradually disappeared.

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for triggering the Tyrant Divine Palm repair mission. Mission reward: 1 million experience points, 10,000 Dragon Qi, 5 Supreme Dragon God Martial Skill Skill Point."

"Do you want to accept it?"

"Yes."

"Dingdong! Accept mission successful. "

Although the reward wasn't very generous, even if he didn't have this mission, he would still have to make this trip. These experience points and Dragon Qis were equivalent to giving them away for free. It would be a waste if he didn't accept them.

"Nine Dragons Abyss? I wonder where it is?" Zhan Tianming muttered to himself.

However, these were not the things that made him the happiest.

The thing that made him the happiest was that the Nameless Divine Sword wasn't something that couldn't be used as he originally thought.

On the contrary, this was his greatest trump card.

"I'm hungry... I'm hungry..."

The Nameless Divine Sword was still buzzing like a baby waiting to be fed.

"Damn it, this is also a headache."

Zhan Tianming immediately lowered his head.

After all, there was nothing on his body that could be fed to this little guy.

Fragment of Luoshen Diagram?

Spirit of Divination?

Ancient painting?

The Divine Bloodline Token of the Zhan?

Nine Dragon Secret Scroll?

Nine Dragons Ancient Cauldron?

Or Immortal Execution and Sword Slayer?

Or the things he was equipped with?

If these things couldn't be devoured by the Nameless Divine Sword, then what was there to be devoured by it?

Furthermore, judging from the fact that it had devoured a huge amount of things in such a short period of time, there was no way he could provide for it, right?

F * ck! He only remembered to be happy a moment ago. Only now did he know the trouble.

"Uh... Senior Brother."

Zhan Tianming could only ask Tang Long for help, and see if he could find some Nameless Divine Sword to comfort that person with a shocking appetite.

Seeing Zhan Tianming open his eyes, Tang Long immediately walked over.

"Senior brother, do you have anything in your Cosmic Bag that you don't need? For example, any weapons, jade slips, or any other random things. Give them all to me. I need them urgently." Zhan Tianming said in a low voice.

Tang Long was slightly stunned, "Little junior brother, what do you want these lousy things for?"

"You don't need to worry about this for now. Anyway, it's very useful." Zhan Tianming could not explain too much.

Tang Long nodded. "Okay, I will give it to you right away."1

As he spoke, he placed his palm on the Cosmic Bag and took out another Cosmic Bag, handing it to Zhan Tianming.

"The things that I don't need are all in here."

"Many thanks."

Zhan Tianming took the Cosmic Bag and inserted the Soul Force into it.

He took a look.

Damn, there was really quite a lot of things inside. At least it was much more than the original items in his system space. Of course, the quality was definitely lower.

But it doesn't matter. Let's see if we can fill that little fellow's stomach first.

After that, Zhan Tianming poured all of those things into the system space.

"Kacha... Kacha..."

The Nameless Divine Sword continuously swallowed those things. One could even faintly hear the sound of chewing.

"Hey, Wuming, you can eat it, but you have to be obedient in the future, understand?" Zhan Tianming tried to say.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

There was only a mess of things that kept moving towards the Nameless Divine Sword, and then disappeared bit by bit.

In the end, in just a short period of time, everything was swallowed up again.

"I'm hungry... I'm hungry..."

The Nameless Divine Sword called out again.

Zhan Tianming was speechless.

F * ck, just how much food does this big stomach king want to eat?

In the end, he could only look at Nangong Ao and Dongfang Yuechu, who were further away. He said, "Brother Nangong, at the beginning of the month, do you have anything in your Cosmic Bag that you don't need? Jade slips, weapons, anything, can you give them all to me first?"

Many people from the Southern Region turned their heads and looked at Zhan Tianming, their faces filled with astonishment.

"Zhan Tianming, what do you want those trash for?" Nangong Ao asked.

Zhan Tianming was also speechless.

That's right!

He had actually become a trash collector.

A thought flashed through his mind. Zhan Tianming helplessly spread out his hands and said, "Actually... I want to change my profession and become a trash collector."

"What?" Everyone was stunned and their eyes almost popped out.

Changing his profession to collect trash?

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