Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

In the interstellar era, although spiritual power cannot represent everything, high-level spiritual power naturally suppresses people with low-level spiritual power.

If a person with a high level of mental power takes the initiative to suppress the mental power of a person with a low level of mental power...

The effect it brought was immediate.

Generally, people with low levels of spiritual power will not provoke people with high levels casually.

Especially in Garbage Star, a place without human relations and morality.

Mental suppression is not illegal.

After all, talking about the law on Junk Star, others will only think they are crazy.

At this time, the person who spoke before was full of regret.

But this is of no use.

But who would have thought that a person lying on the ground and looking so weak would have such a strong mental power!

The boss who had been observing Han Xiumo before was also taken aback by Han Xiumo's sudden burst of mental power.

But he still has some sense.

"Brother, the people under his command are ignorant, and if he wants to kill him, he will do whatever he wants. Can you let me go?"

Everyone looked at the boss they recognized in disbelief.

The boss blinked at them: "Why, you don't think that after hearing you call me boss a few times, I will treat you with all my heart and soul, do you really take you seriously?"

When he said this, there was no expression on his face.

The hearts of several people present thumped.

They didn't follow the boss before, but worked under other people's hands. In order to get the young master's attention, they even... tried to give the young master away.

Later they found out that the current boss is the young master's lover, so they turned to the boss.

But they all thought that the boss accepted them, which meant that he would no longer pursue the previous matter.

They don't even know what they did before.

But now it seems that this person is just playing around with them as dogs.

He didn't really treat them as younger brothers at all.

Han Xiumo was not at all surprised by this scene.

After all, in his opinion, the relationship between this group of people is not that harmonious if it is real, it just cannot be seen on the surface.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Han Xiumo waved his hand, and threw the person who had said something unpleasant to the ground.

The person called the boss suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw this scene.

He seems to have underestimated this person a bit.

But there was still no panic on his face.

The few people who were thrown out only saw Han Xiumo waving his sleeves at them, and after that, they only felt a sudden severe pain in an unspeakable place on their bodies.

"pain--"

Not far away came the sound of killing a pig.

But neither Han Xiumo nor the boss had the slightest change in their expressions.

"I don't think it's useless to keep these wastes under my hands. It's better to just discard them and throw them in the suburbs." Han Xiumo said calmly, and he said these words to the boss.

The boss laughed: "That's really wishful."

He has disliked these people for a long time, but his status in the base is actually like that, he can't get into the eyes of capable people at all, so he can only reluctantly bring these idiots to save face.

Coupled with the fact that these people are not capable, they can boast well, and flattery can make people's hearts bloom.

So he still kept these idiots.

However, these guys have offended people and been taught a lesson, which has nothing to do with him.

In contrast, now he is more curious about Han Xiumo.

"Where did this big brother come from? Did he accidentally end up on Garbage Star?"

He asked with a playful smile, as if he was just asking casually.

Han Xiumo looked at him coldly: "This is not something you should care about."

Then, he remembered something, and suddenly looked at the boss: "What are you talking about, is this a garbage star? The empire's garbage star?"

"Hey! What else? I heard that the Federation doesn't have such a thing as a garbage star..." The boss snorted, and when he talked about the Federation, his tone was full of disdain.

That's right, the Federation doesn't have garbage stars, but there are interstellar wanderers.

Those guys are worse than the scum living on the garbage planet. They at least have a place to stay. Those poor people don't even have a place to live and can only wander between the planets.

He didn't think that the life of the Federation would be any better than that of the Empire.

At least the monarchs of the empire, in order to show their "benevolence", will regularly send food and medical supplies to the garbage star, right?

Han Xiumo didn't care what the boss thought.

Nor does it care about the difference between Federation and Empire.

He just wants to know how many years in the imperial calendar it is now!

He didn't know when an extremely sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and it approached the boss's neck. "Say, how many years is it in the Imperial Calendar?"

Rao is a well-informed boss, and he had vaguely suspected that Han Xiumo was not a simple person before, and he never thought that he would be pointed at the neck with a dagger.

Even though the dagger couldn't do him any harm, the speed and awareness of this person shocked him immensely.

Although the question confuses him.

But the boss subconsciously answered the real time.

Han Xiumo paused slightly when he heard this timing.

Without him, he had heard about Yun Mingyuan's experience in the empire before. Yun Mingyuan grew up on the garbage star when he was a child. It was not until he was 12 years old that a mysterious person discovered him and sent him to the imperial capital star. .

Later, he had the opportunity to directly enter the research institute of the empire. Later, he was excluded by the research institute and sent to the abyss laboratory.

According to the boss, at the current time, there is still half a year left before Yun Mingyuan is sent away from Garbage Star.

He was suddenly a little thankful now that he pestered Yun Mingyuan to tell him about his past out of curiosity.

Now, it seems that he still has the opportunity to participate in Yun Mingyuan's past.

Han Xiumo blinked his eyes, and for the first time thanked the turbulent flow of time and space.

I just don't know if Yun Mingyuan really came with him.

I heard that in the category of their science, there is a phenomenon called space-time paradox, that is to say, the same person can only exist in different time and space.

If Yun Mingyuan traveled with him to this time and space...

That means, Xiao Yun Mingyuan might disappear!

Of course, since this is the correct time and space, the person who will disappear at that time may not be Xiao Yun Mingyuan, but the real Yun Mingyuan!

There was a thump in his heart.

This is not a good thing.

However, he carefully sensed the connection with Yun Mingyuan.

It was found that the power of the two of them had only weakened, but had not disappeared.

He was relieved.

Perhaps, they should have been scattered to different time and space.

This guess made him feel relieved.

The other gangsters lying on the ground were in pain just now, but now all of them have lost their voices. Han Xiumo glanced at their boss and found that this person really didn't have any feelings for their younger brothers. Immediately became interested.

What did he think of: "They call you the boss, you should be considered a character in this garbage star, right?"

I used to think that I was the boss of a character: "..."

He rolled his eyes: "What kind of person am I now?"

When he found out that although Han Xiumo's situation seemed to be in a mess, it was actually not serious, and even when he might have lured them here on purpose, he already felt that this person was not simple.

But he still ignored those people's mouths and just let them talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, this person is not only capable, but also a piece of iron, and now he might be targeted.

He felt a little regretful.

If he was really capable, he probably wouldn't let such a thing happen at all.

Han Xiumo thought this person was quite interesting, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and put away the dagger in his hand: "I don't think you want to care about these people, why don't you find a place to chat?"

He didn't hide his strength, nor did he hide his ignorance of this garbage star.

If this "young master" knew the current affairs, he probably wouldn't refuse.

"Master" did not refuse.

"Okay."

The few people who passed out from the pain didn't know that they were left behind.

And those few people who were not thrown to the ground by Yun Mingyuan, and did not attack them, now looked at each other in blank dismay.

They looked at the back of Han Xiumo following their boss, and felt a wave of fear in their hearts.

"What do we do now?"

"do not know……"

"Why don't you go back to the base to find the young master? I heard that the young master attaches great importance to the boss..."

"I heard that what you heard before didn't hurt us badly enough? Go find the young master, I'm afraid you don't even know how he died."

Speaking of which, they followed the boss not only because the boss was the young master's lover|lover, but more importantly, the boss's temper can be said to be temperless.

In Garbage Star, such a boss is hard to find.

"Then what should we do? Just wait here?"

"Otherwise," several people looked at each other and conspired in a low voice, "we should follow carefully? I don't believe that they can really find us..."

"also……"

After discussing, they followed cautiously.

"It seems that you are the boss, and you are not worthless." Han Xiumo teased.

Their boss, Cheng Jian, shook her head, "Forget it, I didn't ask them to follow me."

He didn't take these little followers who were used to adapting to the wind seriously.

He only has himself in his heart.

"Brother, do you want to know about Garbage Star? Or are you here to find someone?" Cheng Jian asked out of nowhere.

Han Xiumo was taken aback.

Did he show his stuff somewhere?

"This is just my guess," Cheng Jian blinked. "After all, people who come to Garbage Star, apart from being forced to be helpless and accidental, are also looking for someone."

With Han Xiumo's strength, there is no possibility of being forced to helplessness.