Chapter 495 Teacher Wan's Small Classroom

"God's Domain Slot?"

Qin Lang had a cute look on his face, "God's Domain...is there still a slot? Is there such a thing? You guys are so strict, how come I don't know about it at all?"

Seeing Qin Lang's appearance, Wan Ziyi couldn't help laughing and said: "[The Divine Realm] is something that only the Chosen Ones and a few gods can master. The Divine Realms mastered by those around you are generally very weak and there will be no slots." , Isn’t it normal that you don’t know the relevant information?”

Qin Lang was stunned and turned around to look. Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads in shame, except for one person - Yin Hu held his head high and his chest high.

"Does your realm have a slot?"

"There is indeed one." Yinhu shrugged, "I thought everyone had it. God's Domain is too private, and usually people wouldn't talk about it."

"Then why don't I have one? What's so different about Star Realm?"

Qin Lang didn't understand. He didn't mean to belittle Yinhu, but no matter from any angle, the Star Realm was far superior to Yinhu's Divine Realm.

"Sit, sit, sit."

Wan Ziyi motioned to Qin Lang to sit down. She finally had the opportunity to show off to Teacher Wan. How could she miss it?

After Qin Lang sat down, Wan Ziyi said: "Generally, the divine realm is divided into - [Elementary], [Intermediate], [Advanced], [Perfection], and [Perfect]. Every promotion in the divine realm has the possibility of producing a child. There are different numbers of slots. As far as I know, God’s Domain can have up to [nine] slots.”

"Theoretically speaking, the higher the [God Realm Rank], the more slots will be generated. Like your [Star Realm], you don't have to worry about not generating slots at all, it's just a matter of sooner or later."

Qin Lang nodded repeatedly and pricked up his ears to listen. This kind of knowledge was crucial.

"[God's Domain Inscription], as the name suggests, is an ability that can be used in the [God's Domain Slot]. The number of these things is very rare at present, and they often only appear on the powerful [Ancient God]. Every inscription, even the lowest Level [Ancient God Level] can bring about qualitative changes in the Divine Realm.”

Wan Ziyi took the two [God Realm Inscriptions] from Qin Lang's hand, looked at them, threw them back and said: "These are two [Ancient God Level Inscriptions], which are also the lowest inscriptions, but at present, they are very powerful. You The [Star Realm] should be upgrading soon. I guess it will start generating slots when it reaches the advanced level.”

"Ancient God level...the lowest level inscription..."

"..."

Huang Long lowered his voice and muttered, "The conversation between the bosses is really an understatement. Should I be grateful or should I be afraid? The ancient god... can actually be associated with the lowest level."

Huanglong's voice was not loud, but Wan Ziyi heard it. She said with an indifferent expression: "At this time, the Ancestral God has not yet awakened. The Ancient God is the most powerful existence, but as time goes by, the Ancient God is on this chessboard. Its status will gradually decline, and eventually it will become the joke in your human mouth——"

"Teacher Wan, I know this question."

Poison Poppy raised her hand and said: "The ancestor gods are everywhere, and the ancient gods are not as good as dogs. I have read that many fantasy novels about cultivating immortals are like this in the later stages. In the early stage, he is particularly awesome and can be called an invincible existence. He can bite any wild dog passing by later. Life cannot take care of itself.”

Qin Lang: "999."

Wan Ziyi's face was solemn, "I don't know the immortal novel you are talking about, but the situation you mentioned will definitely happen, so in order to survive, it is not only humans who are the chosen ones, but also the heavens who are struggling hard to survive. The gods of all worlds.”

Wan Ziyi suddenly sighed: "The more knowledge you have, the less knowledge you will find."

"Teacher Wan."

Qin Lang was infected by the emotion, stood up, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go to the end together, no one will be left behind."

Wan Ziyi's eyes were complicated, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back, smiled and stretched out her hand, folding it in Qin Lang's palm, "Okay."

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Count me in!"

Witch, Old Li, Emperor Dragon, and Mockingbird all extended their hands, and even the most stupid Blood Lord joined in, even though he didn't understand what it meant.

After resting in place for a few hours, the team continued to move forward. Strangely, they walked upward for several hours without encountering any more enemies.

The explanation given by the witch was that the terrifying existence destroyed the Order of the Fallen Gods with only one technique, and the technique's landing point was in the middle of the temple. In other words, it is very likely that this temple only has the top and most

"What kind of existence is it? It's like a joke to destroy a whole race. It can't even keep its soul..."

Qin Lang was originally full of enthusiasm, but now his heart has been completely chilled. When will he become such a terrifying existence? Three years? Five years? Or ten years?

"Brother, don't think too much. Didn't Teacher Wan say that everyone is rushing for time? As long as we are always at the forefront, there will be no danger of being eliminated. Even a rookie like me doesn't panic, you are so strong , What are you panicking about?" Huanglong noticed that Qin Lang's expression was wrong and came over to comfort him.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "That's because you are heartless, how can you be the same as me?"

"hey-hey..."

"Boss, there's a situation."

Lao Li, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Qin Lang quickly jumped down from the witch's arms and came to the front of the team.

Looking far into the distance, the stairs leading to the upper floor are covered by countless huge honeycomb-shaped buildings, and some creatures are moving in and out.

"What is that?"

Because the distance was too far, Qin Lang couldn't see clearly what it was, so he could only ask the blood master.

Blood Lord said sullenly: "I have reached the upper middle part without realizing it. I am getting closer and closer to the secret treasure. I can feel..."

"Who asked you this? I am talking about those things."

"That is the Dark Night Plague Bee." Blood Lord replied: "A kind of lower-level god who likes to build nests in dark ruins. Their individual strength is not strong, but they often attack invaders in groups. Even if the ancient gods anger them, they may fall. Blood Lord suggested that this battle should not be fought if it can be avoided. It is very troublesome. You can try to negotiate with them and let them let you go."

"Okay, I will go talk to them."

"Blood Lord will accompany you. The captain of the Plague Bee here is an acquaintance of Blood Lord."

"You wait here first."

Qin Lang informed him and walked towards the hive with Blood Lord.

The two had just walked a short distance when the originally dark beehive suddenly became bright. Hundreds of strange-looking gods flew out of the nest. One of the most burly plague bee captains hovered in the air and said coldly: "Rou Shitou, didn't I tell you that no matter how many times you try, you can't reach the top floor. Why don't you give up? Who is this person next to you?"

"Qin Lang."

Qin Lang introduced himself: "A few friends and I want to go up, but the bee city blocks the way forward. I would like to ask if there is another way to go, or to borrow a road to pass through."