Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"We set fire to the mountain to look for silicon ore. The mineral resources on Guangshou Star are very rich."

The little longhorn beetle is very proud of his world.

"Did you see their appearance clearly?"

"The leaders are similar to you, but they are shameless and have no clothes on."

Needless to say, it must have been done by the silicon-based people!

"Are there some people who are similar to me, who can fly in the air?"

"That was transported here a few years ago on a large ship after the naked people left. They were all monks who could fly on gourds. I once ate ten of them, and they tasted much better than this."

Damn, this guy still has a look of aftertaste on his face!

"Why do you eat them?"

“Because they eat us too?”

The little longhorn beetle gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"After all, not all the longhorn beetle tribes can survive in the void, and the environment we depend on for survival has been destroyed. The tribes that remain on Guangjian Star are already in a difficult situation, and they have to face being hunted by them. Is it wrong for me to kill them?"

Uh...it’s hard to say who is right or wrong.

After all, in Sanbao's consciousness, humans are a priority and can hunt monsters.

But for the little longhorn beetle, it also looks at the problem from its own perspective. It is understandable that it devours humans to avenge its tribe.

"Is it possible that Guangshou Star only has the Longicorn Clan?"

If all longhorn beetles were the same size as this guy, how many would it take to eat them all? Moreover, monks all know magic, so as long as they don't get close to them and poison them, the longhorn beetles can be almost wiped out.

"There are no other species. The species of the Light Shoulder Star is very homogeneous. There are no predators and no natural enemies."

In this case, humans cannot be blamed for hunting and killing longhorn beetles.

The white-shouldered star really has nothing to eat, so how can it chew on tree bark like you?

“Do you have class divisions, too?”

It is impossible for so many longhorn beetles to swarm together without a leader. Just like humans, a ruling class gradually emerged.

"Yes, I am from the royal family of Guangjian Star, and I am also the crown prince of the next generation of Tianniu. There are as many as 20,000 Tianniu tribes."

"So you can rule the world?"

Although this world is full of longhorn beetles, their population is more numerous than the human population in another world. The Bull Demon King is very powerful.

"Now it is the people without clothes who rule, and it is they who ordered the killing of us, saying that we longhorn beetles are pests that destroy vegetation."

"Well... it's a bit shameless indeed."

He fired a barrage of artillery fire and almost wiped out the creatures of Guangjian Star, yet he had the nerve to slander others.

I don’t even know who the pest is!

"It's a pity that we can't defeat the human cultivators. The tribe is getting smaller and smaller. Except for a few tribes that can wander the void for a short time, there are almost no longhorn beetles on Guangjian Star."

"The law of the universe is that the strong prey on the weak. Even humans have been exterminated several times. Please accept my condolences!"

Without strength, you can only be bullied by the strong.

"Revenge! I want revenge!"

"Revenge? I don't think you'll win!"

Sanbao shook his head. Revenge is not just about shouting slogans.

"You... don't look down on me, Longbeetle. I can keep evolving, and one day I'll be bigger than a bull."

The little longhorn beetle jumped up in defiance, with its hind paws standing upright, its middle two paws on its waist, and its front paws spread out in an exaggerated gesture.

“Without the support of a strong ethnic group, one person alone cannot bring about change.”

Courage is commendable, but it also requires strength.

"I... I still have a group of people who have escaped from the Bright Shoulder Star. I will find them sooner or later."

"So what if we find them, and go back to deliver the food?"

Even if your venom is powerful and the human race can't do anything to the silicon-based people, you still...

No, this guy wants to take revenge on the human race!

Revenge on those monks who were enslaved by the silicon-based people.

They are all victims, and each suffers and makes things difficult for themselves.

"Every wrong has its perpetrators. It's not the human race that destroyed your living environment. Those monks who were forced to mine were also captured by... uh, people without clothes. They are victims just like you."

There is danger in the void. Sanbao takes the Bull Demon King back to the aircraft and tells Xiao Tianniu about the existence of silicon-based people.

It's rare to have a companion, so the journey won't be lonely.

"Uh... those without clothes... I can't bite them. Their skin is as hard as yours."

The little longhorn beetle flew to the control console curiously and watched Sanbao busy looking for coordinates. Balls kept appearing in the large mirror in front.

"Even if you can bite them, they won't be afraid of your poison. They are not the same kind of life as us."

The little longhorn beetle naturally doesn't understand silicon-based and carbon-based.

"When I evolve to be tall and big, I can crush them to death with just one finger."

"Hehe, how do you evolve?"

"When this king has accumulated a certain amount of energy, he will return to his larval form. After digesting and shedding his skin, his body will naturally grow larger. The more times he evolves, the taller and more powerful he will become."

“That’s a good skill.”

After a long search, Sanbao finally locked onto the world he had traveled to. He set the aircraft to free flight and began his second interstellar journey.

accelerate! accelerate! accelerate!

After the aircraft reached the speed of light, no matter how Sanbao controlled it, it could no longer increase its speed. It seemed that it had reached its maximum speed.

On the large display screen in front of the console, celestial bodies and clusters of nebula dust began to flash by like meteors.

"The night is long, the night is long..."

The Tongtian Formation was destroyed, and Patriarch Hunyuan was not in the small world, so the formation plate could only be handed over to Jian Ping'er, and it was unknown when it could be repaired.

Sanbao could only hum a little tune out of boredom.

"Big guy, could you please stop humming?"

The young beetle blocked its ears and loudly protested against the noise.

Tsk, you don’t know how to appreciate it!

"The speed of light is still a bit slow. At this speed, it will take at least two years to reach Pluto in the blue galaxy."

"Big guy, where are you taking me?"

"I will take you to get revenge."

“Squeak, squeak, squeak… Stop it. I finally escaped and I don’t want to go back and die now.”

The little longhorn beetle waved its front paws repeatedly and flew away from Sanbao in a flash, looking for an exit everywhere to escape from the aircraft.

"Hey... Fourth Brother! Why are you here?"

Sanbao looked in the direction of the sound and saw the image of a small longicorn appearing on a display screen.

"That's you, not your fourth brother."

"You...you took out the soul of my Bull Demon King. He can't live anymore. Quickly...quickly give it back to me!"

The little longhorn beetle panicked and flew over quickly.

"boom!"

Damn it, don't let me damage the display screen.

Sanbao picked up the dizzy little longhorn beetle with two fingers and pointed at the display screen.

"See? This is you..."

"I was kidnapped..."

"Look carefully, this is my finger, and the little thing in the middle is you."

Sanbao tapped its head and it showed that it had a rich imagination.

"You scared me to death. I almost lost my soul."

Even if your soul is gone, you can still jump around and bump around.

"If you want revenge, you have to practice magic. With your venom alone, you can only attack when someone is unprepared, and you also run the risk of being trampled to death."

It's not a good idea, as the little finger-sized thing is likely to be stepped on accidentally.

"Practice?"

"You have devoured the essence of the cultivator's flesh and blood. You already have spiritual power in your body. You can cultivate into a demon beast."

"Can you breathe fire?"

"You can spray water or poison!"

"Can you beat someone without clothes?"

"Uh... well, if they don't have weapons... just things that spit fire, you should be able to beat them. As for whether you can kill them, it depends on how strong your hands are."

"We are the Longicorn tribe, and we are as strong as bulls."

"Can you lift a thousand-pound rock?"

"No, if the cow is this big, will it work?"

Damn, you can't show off like that. If the cow was similar in size to you, it certainly wouldn't be able to do that.

But when it comes to things, we only look at the results, not the process.

If there is a thousand-pound boulder blocking your way, it is impossible for it to wait until you evolve to the size of a cow.

The enemy can't wait until you become strong before coming.

"If Niu practices magic, he can not only move mountains and seas, but also ride on clouds and mist, and go wherever he wants."

Of course, this is a monster that has achieved successful cultivation.

"My speed is not slow either. If you don't believe me, I can compete with your mount."

"My patience is limited, I don't want to learn if I want to."

Sanbao waved his hand and threw the little longhorn beetle aside. If I hadn’t been impressed by your speed and powerful venom, I wouldn’t have wanted to accept you as my disciple.

“Ouch…it hurts!”

The little longhorn beetle seemed to be knocked down by a fly swatter. It touched its butt and flew up again.

"Are you tired of practicing?"

"Not tired, if you practice successfully, you can increase your lifespan infinitely. Even though you are the crown prince of Tianniu, you can't live forever."

"When this king does not eat or drink and sheds his skin, there is no time limit. Theoretically, he can live for thousands of years."

"It doesn't matter how many years you live, whether you learn or not!"

Whether you want to practice or not, it’s useless to talk about it.

"It's always good to learn... a skill."

"Become my disciple!"

"Big guy, who should I take as my master?"

"Fuck, is there anyone else here?"