Ye Fan just remembered that she said earlier that there were people from the Divine Dragon clan on the Ark, and since things had already come to this point, he nodded his head in agreement.

Arriving at a s.p.a.ce similar to a bar, the surroundings were filled with all kinds of strange lights and black technology equipment. It was as if one was in a world of Siebo punk winds.

The one brewing the drinks was a cultivator who looked like an octopus. He had over a dozen tentacles that were skillfully concocting various liquids.

Seeing Delia and the other two bring Ye Fan in, some greeted them, while others coldly watched from the sidelines.

As she spoke, Delia came to a table in the corner.

"Teng Nine, this is Ye Fan from your Divine Dragon clan. I hope you can talk to him." Delia said.

Ye Fan had already noticed this man a long time ago. The aura of this five clawed dragon could not be wrong. Compared to Ren Tianjiao, it did not seem inferior at all.

He waved his hand, showing no interest in the matter.

Delia added, "He has the Emperor level sword-intent."

With this, Teng Nine finally raised his head, revealing a face with a rough beard.

His intoxicated expression quickly faded, and his pair of long and narrow eyes revealed a deep sense of curiosity.

Delia had smiled in antic.i.p.ation long ago, and then, with a glance, motioned to her two aides to leave.

Ye Fan sat down and asked, "This sound transmission of yours doesn't seem to be the same as theirs."

"What, your civilization's Nine Divine Dragons Transformation did not record the 'Divine Dragon Roar'?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

Teng Nine rolled his eyes and pa.s.sed a spell to Ye Fan.

"I pa.s.sed you a set, and you should also teach me a set. Exchange with the Divine Dragon's Nine Transformations," Teng Qingshan said bluntly.

The two of them exchanged a few moves, exchanging information about the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations. In the end, they realized that most of the time, the techniques they used were different and their rewards were limited.

"It's a loss, it's a loss. Your civilization's Divine Dragon Nine Transformations don't have much in it." Teng Qingshan shook his head.

Ye Fan asked curiously, "The Divine Dragon clan exists in all civilizations?"

Since civilization will continue to crumble and be reborn, then how did the Shen Long family and various other clans appear? "

Can you tell me how the Chaos Void was formed?

"For example, how exactly did you manage to comprehend your Overlord level sword intent and how did you manage to reach the Overlord level? Even we do not know."

Ye Fan nodded, and then smiled and said, "That's true..." "Even at the Chaos Realm, he is still so insignificant, how can he know everything?"

You don't look that old. "

Ye Fan touched his neck, and somewhat awkwardly said, "It's just..." "About a hundred years old."

"What!?"

Teng Nine's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ye Fan also knew that at his age, he really didn't match up with the Chaos Realm.

Furthermore, he had only been awake for about twenty years …. If he said this, Teng Nine would probably think that he was just bragging.

So thinking about it, it wasn't too out of the ordinary.

After staring blankly for a while, Teng Qingshan asked the octopus bartender for two cups of wine.

"Kid, back in our civilization, I, Old Teng, had the talent to enter the top ten from the ancient times, it wasn't shameful at all.

"I've never admired anyone before, but you're the first one. Emperor level sword intent, 100 years old, a little fierce."

Teng Qingshan raised his cup and said, "Let's toast first!"

Ye Fan looked at the black liquid in the cup, smelling a mixed smell of fragrant gra.s.s and mountain anemone, and then took a sip to try the taste. "Puff!" Ye Fan couldn't help but spit out, "What is this thing?"

Ye Fan felt disgusted, making him feel nauseous.

"What about the Gilisava?

Teng Jiu Yu was puzzled. "This is a good thing. It was brewed from the urine of our civilized Gilisavas …" Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. This was not something he could let the women know, or else they would not be willing to kiss him.

Hearing him talk about important matters, Ye Fan nodded and said, "I still have people I need to take care of."

"Heh …" Teng Nine laughed, "That's true. At such a young age, all the people you have good relations.h.i.+ps with are still alive.

It's not like me, back when the void was devouring civilization, I was already over 70,000 years old, I was already free of worries, as long as I can live … " Ye Fan asked, "You didn't go to the Primal Black Hole?"

I'm only at the third level of the primordial chaos, and I haven't improved in twenty thousand years.

Even if they had Berserk Dragon Blood, killing their way in would simply be courting death.

Besides, I'm not sure what the Primal Plane looks like, but I can tell from the primal black hole that it's not easy to survive inside.

Not to mention those other Celestial Immortals. Most likely, if we go there, we won't even know how we died … Teng Nine shook his head.

Ye Fan felt that his guess had been verified.

At this point, Teng Nine's eyes flickered as he looked at Ye Fan, "Brat, the Emperor Level Sword Intent is not easy to obtain.

There's not much time left for a civilization like yours. It's best to board the s.h.i.+p as soon as possible.

Maybe in the future you'll have the chance to attempt the black hole.

"Change?"

Teng Nine looked as if he had seen something earth-shaking. "Did I hear wrongly? Do you want to stop the devouring of this void?"

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