To think of defeating those twelve Seed Dao experts is simply a fool's dream. To put it bluntly, even if more than a dozen people attacked at once, it wouldn't be enough for them.

The idea of using these people to kill those twelve individuals is impossible unless an Immortal Divine descends—and on Mask, there really is one!

That would be the small hands within Tang Long's Heart and Spirit.

"Yes, the pair of hands left by the Star Monarch of Taizue in my Heart and Spirit allows me to temporarily grasp and control part of the Martial Fortune to weaponize it."

"Moreover, this power can be lent to others, but on the condition that they must be a local Human Race genius, as the explosive Martial Fortune weaponization is terrifying enough to annihilate a Fifth Realm in an instant without warning."

Tang Long confirmed Su Tu's speculation.

Upon hearing this, Su Tu nodded to himself; if this were the case, it could indeed be explained.

"Those clouds are..." Su Tu asked.

Tang Long replied, "It is the force given to me by those little hands. With that power, in conjunction with the shackles of the Ancestor Star, it can blind the Daoist Master's perception.

In this way, if they send Celestial Beings into the Ancestor Star without a Divine Blood disguise covering their Cultivation, they will be detected and instantly obliterated by the shackles of the Ancestor Star!"

Su Tu smacked his lips, sensing a familiar presence—it was Rama. Rama was there among them, the strongest presence among the youths outside.

Yet he too was only at the Third Realm.

"The Celestial Beings are merely the First Layer of insurance; ultimately, those three will act simultaneously, extracting the Martial Fortune of the Ancestor Star, and you still have means to counter it."

Su Tu spoke lightly without the slightest concealment, revealing the bloody truth.

Your greatest trump card is to temporarily control the Martial Fortune with the Star Monarch's hands in your Heart and Spirit. But the Daoist Master's schemes can extract the Martial Fortune; what you rely on is their target, so how do you plan to counter?

Yet, hearing this, Tang Long was not in the least disheartened. On the contrary, he smiled faintly.

"I never thought I could win."

"I am not delusional enough to think that I, a playboy, can defeat the Spring and Autumn God of Wealth or overcome the eyes behind him,"

"What I want to do is simply to prevent them from succeeding too easily. I'm just doing what a playboy does best, which is to be annoyingly bothersome!"

Tang Long said softly, "Earlier I planned that when they extracted the Martial Fortune, I would try to disperse it using my Star Monarch's hands, making it impossible to extract."

"Although this could lead to the decline of the Martial Fortune, the embers would still remain, and the Ancestor Star would still have hope."

"But this time, the outbreak of Martial Fortune exceeded my expectations. The flourishing Martial Fortune is transforming into a dragon; such prosperous Martial Fortune is not something I can disperse."

"I was prepared to deal with things step by step, but now that you have appeared, you are my new hope!"

As he spoke, Tang Long looked at Su Tu with a burning gaze.

"I, like you, learned of my potential role in a dream, without any corresponding means."

Su Tu started to speak.

"You don't need to do anything, just having your Status here is enough."

"What do you intend to do?" Su Tu inquired curiously.

"If it becomes futile, I intend to use the Star Monarch's hands to compress and condense the Martial Fortune as much as possible, to implant it within you!"

"This was my thought before, but alas, the Martial Fortune is too magical; no ordinary person can bear it, but you are different. You are a local Human Race, though your true Realm is obscured."

"But with such strength, your Realm must not be low, plus your former Status, surely you can bear the Martial Fortune. Rather than let it go to waste, it is better to hand everything over to you."

While speaking, Tang Long's eyes glimmered.

And upon hearing this, Su Tu was momentarily speechless. Tang Long's devised method coincidentally aligned with some of Kong Jinyin's views.

At this point, Su Tu couldn't help but feel a little grateful; fortunately, he had met him beforehand; otherwise, during the final action, if both sides acted simultaneously, some unforeseen changes might occur.

Then, Su Tu's eyes flickered slightly, thinking of Tang Long's ability, and recalling what Kong Jinyin had said earlier, the corners of his mouth turned up as a plan emerged in his mind.

"Tang Long, I hope you can help me with something."

Su Tu finally spoke, looking towards the other, his eyes shining brightly.

"There will be an Immortal descending on the Ancestor Star!"

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Since the end of the general exam, some time had passed, and apart from specially recruited students, major Martial Arts Academies began issuing enrollment lists.

Some Ancestor Star students, who initially thought they had no chance with the Martial Arts School, were surprisingly accepted against all odds.

Instantly, selected students rejoiced one by one, and the families were full of celebration, making it quite a festive scene.

The North Sea was also filled with joy. Lately, a series of good policies had been issued, wildly stimulating people's yearning for Martial Artists.

Martial Artist privileges, tax exemptions, financial subsidies, housing solutions, twenty annual salaries, solving interstellar migration household registration, and other series of golden policies, all of which stirred an intense excitement about the Martial Arts Dao on the Ancestor Star.

However, nobody noticed that on this day, three shadows silently infiltrated the Ancestor Star.

They radiated powerful auras, walking in the sky, as if the space itself was aligning with their steps.

"What the God of Wealth said was indeed true; the shackles on the Ancestor Star are truly gone."

"This is my first time entering the Ancestor Star... It's truly unthinkable that this weak planet is actually our ancestral land."

The leader, a man with red hair, spoke in a low voice, his tone full of undisguised disdain.

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