Super Resolution System

After saying that, the Fire Rat looked at Lin Yaoyang. In order to cooperate with the Fire Rat, after circulating his Power of the Ant King for a while, Lin Yaoyang's hands suddenly became blurry. It turned black. All kinds of small bottles and jars in the room began to move.    

    

On the table, they started to shake crazily. The hundred-meter tall heavenly pig looked at Lin Yaoyang and asked with some doubt, "What is this cultivation method of yours? Why is it so powerful? It really makes people feel a little scared!"    

    

Lin Yaoyang's face darkened. He kicked Ke Lia and almost kicked him off the bed. He said with a dark face, "You bastard, do you want to say it or not?"    

    

After saying that, Lin Yaoyang took out all the salt and other seasonings he had, as if he was really going to cook and eat the Sky Pig Ke Lia.    

    

Seeing this, Ke Lia didn't dare to continue laughing. He changed into a serious face and stared blankly for a while. Then he said to the Fire Rat, "You were... very strong in the past!"    

    

"Puff!"    

    

When Lin Yaoyang heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What kind of nonsense was this? Even Lin Yaoyang, a person who didn't know anything about this matter... He could also tell that the Fire Rat was an extremely powerful existence.    

    

The Fire Rat was even more straightforward. It darted from Lin Yaoyang's shoulder to Ke Lia's position and started crazily scratching Ke Lia's face.    

    

"Ahhh!!! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"    

    

Ke Lia really wanted to fight back. He slapped the Fire Rat away, but he didn't dare. There was also Lin Yaoyang watching from the side. If he dared to attack, he might even suffer.    

    

" Let go, let go! I say, I say, you are an ancient blue holy mouse! His name was Chang Wushi, and he was also known as Old Demon Trace Huan. His combat strength had reached the eighth level of the Martial Saint. Four levels higher than my mother. My mother is only at the fourth level of the Martial Saint. "    

    

When the Fire Rat heard Ke Lia's words, it stopped what it was doing and sat on Ke Lia's face, stunned.    

    

"Ancient Blue Sacred Mouse... Chang Wushi... Old Demon Trace Huan, I can't believe I have such a name."    

    

Although the Fire Rat's eyes were fixed on Ke Lia, its thoughts had already drifted to an unknown place.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was also completely dumbfounded. An Eighth Grade Martial Saint! This was the highest level expert Lin Yaoyang had ever heard of. He was actually alive and kicking right in front of him.    

    

And he was still squatting on his shoulder? For a moment, Lin Yaoyang felt as if his shoulder had become a little heavy. An Eighth Grade Martial Saint! How could it be a weight that Lin Yaoyang could not bear in his life!    

    

He was only two levels away from the legendary level! Although everyone knew that it was absolutely not easy to advance two levels! Speaking of which, it was even more difficult than advancing from zero to the Eighth Grade Martial Saint Level.    

    

However... those who could truly stand at the position of Eighth Grade Martial Saint... How many people could there be?    

    

Lin Yaoyang felt his mouth go dry. He looked at Ke Lia and asked, "Continue... Senior Chang, how did you get surrounded and killed by others?"    

    

Lin Yaoyang also didn't know how to address the Fire Rat for a moment. It seemed like calling it Senior Fire Rat was somewhat offensive.    

    

The Fire Rat waved its hand at Lin Yaoyang. What did it mean? Lin Yaoyang knew what it meant. It wanted Lin Yaoyang to not have such a huge burden in his heart. It would be good if he still remembered what he had done before.    

    

At the same time, it pricked up its ears and looked at Ke Lia, waiting for him to continue. Ke Lia was now trembling with fear. An Eighth Grade Martial Saint! It was actually riding on his face and scratching him just now!    

    

For a moment, Ke Lia felt that he was very honored.    

    

After Ke Lia heard Lin Yaoyang's question, he frowned and began to ponder. After a while, he raised his head and said to Lin Yaoyang, "I don't know much. It seems like Senior Chang has obtained some great fortune that involves the reincarnation of a general!"    

    

Ke Lia said with some hesitation, then continued, "I only know that he participated in the battle. None of them were below the Martial Saint Level. At least a dozen Martial Saint warriors were attacking Senior Chang alone, including my elderly self..."    

    

When Ke Lia said this, he felt a little guilty. Lin Yaoyang was stunned. This involved reincarnation? Didn't this Heavenly Pig seem to have turned around?    

    

Obviously, Chang Wushi had thought it through as well. He looked coldly at Ke Lia and said, "It seems like the Non-tribulation Godly Tiger and your mother Hee Ben got the most things in the end! Otherwise, how could you be here, isn't it... "    

    

When Ke Lia heard this, his face turned pale again. His heart began to feel weak. He lowered his head and did not dare to say a word for a long time.    

    

Although Chang Wushi had lost all of his cultivation base, and Ke Lia was able to kill him, no matter what, he was still an Eighth Grade Martial Saint Level!    

    

The influence of this aura was even without anger! Without any cultivation base, just a simple look of knowledge made Ke Lia unable to muster up the courage to make a move. It could be seen how terrifying this level of existence was!    

    

Chang Wushi looked coldly at Ke Lia for a while, then waved his hand and said to Ke Lia, "Enough, enough! You are just a junior, I will not argue with you! However, if I can recover my strength! Hehe! Your mother will die!"    

    

When Chang Wushi said this, his tone was filled with endless killing intent! Ke Lia's face turned pale when he heard this. His body trembled a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything. He was so scared that he didn't look good.    

    

Lin Yaoyang was startled when he saw that Chang Wushi was able to express such an imposing manner with just his words. He then asked, "Senior... How much of your memory have you recovered?"    

    

Chang Wushi was stunned when he heard Lin Yaoyang's question. He then looked at Lin Yaoyang and shook his head. "About ten percent. There are still too many things that I can't remember. But it seems that it is only a matter of time. Wait until my memory is fully recovered. It shouldn't be too difficult to recover my strength. "    

    

Chang Wushi's last sentence sounded like it was meant for Lin Yaoyang to hear. Lin Yaoyang rubbed his head. The information that he received in the middle of the night was just too much. Lin Yaoyang still couldn't accept the fact that there was an Eighth Grade Martial Saint Level standing in front of him.    

    

However, Lin Yaoyang knew that all of this wasn't an illusion.