Chapter 1031 Recovery (10,000)(2/3)
The old man continued to read, his fingers stained with saliva and began to turn the pages.
After turning a page, he looked up again, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"Not going out?"
"Why go out?"
Unexpectedly, someone asked the old man, and he smiled and said: "Read a book and cultivate your sentiments! Li Chucha suppressed me for 7,000 years. 6,000 years ago, I wanted to go out and hack this old guy to death. But a thousand years ago, I found... like this
The days were not bad.
But that guy hasn't been here for a while this time. Is he dead?
Damn, no one brings me anything to relieve my boredom. I'm currently studying cytology. Do you have any information on this?
Send me some... I've discovered a subject worthy of study!"
The old man looked excited and said: "Did you know? I am trying to divide the cells, split the golden body again into cells, and then split the qi and blood. You probably don't know that one cell corresponds to one part of qi.
Blood, Qi and blood fuse cells and reorganize!
When that time comes, you will find that you can become whatever you want!
You can turn into a dragon, an insect, a human into a demon, a demon into a human, you can become a mountain, a lake...
So interesting!
The human body is the most mysterious thing!"
The old man was like a scientific madman and said excitedly: "And I also discovered that a cell is a life! I read Journey to the West, and the Monkey King has transformed into thousands of people and has thousands of clones... Actually, that is not fiction!
We can do it too!
When we give cells energy, qi and blood, and the ability to regenerate...
At that time, you can also have thousands of lives, which is so interesting!
In the past, one could only cut through spiritual consciousness and create clones.
But few people have thought about creating a clone, and almost no one has done it.
This is an epoch-making discovery..."
The old man was very excited and said with a smile: "How is it? Isn't it great?"
In the dark, there was silence.
After a long while, someone said calmly: "Since you don't want to go out, then I just want to ask you one question, what is the Immortal Source... back then? You were the one who created the Immortal Source, right or wrong?"
"Xianyuan?"
The old man smiled, then suddenly fell silent and stopped talking.
"What is the seed of resurrection?"
The voice from the dark came again: "You created the Immortal Source, what does it have to do with the Seed of Resurrection?"
The old man frowned and said after a long while: "I'm just a designer. Does the designer know? I'm only responsible for designing, not building. The design drawings have been destroyed that year. I have been imprisoned for thousands of years and have long forgotten it. You come to ask
I?"
"Forgot?"
The voice in the dark reappeared: "The Immortal Source Project caused the collapse of the Three Realms, the collapse of the heavens, the disappearance of the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors, and the death and injury of countless powerful people. You are the person responsible for designing the Immortal Source... I am very curious, why did you have to build the Immortal Source back then?
Xianyuan, what does it mean?"
"King Zhentian, why do we suppress you?"
"What's above the Immortal Source?"
"..."
The old man continued to read and said without raising his head: "Ask me, how do I know! I am only an emperor, not even a saint..."
"Yeah?"
The voice in the dark smiled lightly and said: "The most outstanding divine weapon caster in the heaven demeans himself. Is it necessary to do this? I heard that the Emperor of Destruction among the Supreme Heavenly Emperors built the Wanyuan Palace, the God-Slaying Monument, and his God-Destroying Spear.
I asked you..."
"You know a lot."
The old man yawned and said with a smile: "But... that was all so many years ago, I don't remember it! I said, shouldn't you go?"
"Walk?"
The voice in the dark laughed and said: "If you don't want to leave, that's up to you! If you don't talk about the source of immortality and the seed of resurrection, that's up to you! I have something to ask of you. Today, I want to build a divine weapon, and I need the emperor to give it to me.
I design..."
"Won't."
The old man said lightly: "I have forgotten it a long time ago. Now I am an expert in human body science! If you want to learn cell division, I will teach you. If you want to build a magical weapon... you can get it yourself and build the magical weapon. I don't remember!"
"Forging God Envoy, why do you have to do this! Even the ancient emperors of the Three Realms only remember the Three Envoys, Eight Kings and Thirty-Six Saints, but they forget that the Forging God Envoy is not the strongest, but has the greatest effect.
The Three Realms only know that artifacts are invincible, but they don’t know that most of the artifacts are designed and made by the God-Forging Envoy!
No one even knows that the most powerful artifact is none other than the Immortal Source...
Casting God Envoy, am I right?"
The old man yawned, shook the iron chain, and said calmly: "What a caster, I don't remember! If you don't leave, I will go to sleep! Cang Mao is right, in this world, only sleep lasts the longest!
If you want to live longer, it’s better to sleep.”
"Cangmao..."
The voice in the void laughed and said: "Cang Mao doesn't sleep now, he has already gone out to help others! God-casting envoy, you were willing to build an artifact for Cang Mao back then, why don't you want to build one for me? Build an artifact for Cang Mao, no?
Do you think it’s a waste?”
The old man said lazily: "You? Are you worthy of being compared with the Cang Cat? Cang Cat is so cute. If you give it a little bell, it can touch me for three years. Can I touch you for three years? Get out of here. If you don't, get out of here. I will
I’ll burn you to death, believe it or not?”
"There is no need for the caster to be like this..."
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, a fire was lit in the void.
The weak flame instantly burned the void, click, click...
The five heavens were burned one after another!
easy!
In this space, the old man instantly lit a fire and burned through the fifth heaven, one heaven and earth, and the fifth heaven required 2.4 million calories of energy and blood to break!
The old man just waved his hand and the flames burned.
An emperor-level person with a limit of less than 2.4 million calories would be burned to death instantly!
But the old man said that he was an emperor!
The voice in the dark was also much more ethereal, "The Casting God Envoy is really powerful. I'm afraid you are one of the few strong people in the three worlds today who can control 100% of the power..."
The caster yawned again and said calmly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will burn you to death. Get out! Hurry up! Don't think that hiding your head and showing your tail is great. I guessed it right, your strength is not that good, what are you pretending to do!"
"Hahaha! Then I take my leave, Casting God Envoy. I will come back when I have time!"
"..."
The sound completely disappeared.
The old man continued to read, and the flame disappeared.
The broken fifth heaven begins to heal.
After a while, the old man raised his head and said with shifting eyes: "The cat came out of the mountain? It's interesting! I wonder if he has gained weight?"
After laughing, the old man lowered his head to read the book again. He would finish reading the comics before talking.
…
On this day, there were strange movements in some places in the three realms.
Tianbu.
Fang Ping had just finished handling the matter. At the door, a cat lay on the ground and lazily said: "Liar, you've paid back the money. Come on, this cat is going to sleep!"
"sleep?"
Fang Ping frowned and said, "Why are you going to sleep? Long sleep or short sleep?"
"Long sleep..."
Cang Mao muttered: "I was in a good mood, but recently I suddenly became bad!"
Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly, he squatted down and said with a smile: "Big Cat, did something unexpected happen?"
A long sleep of a gray cat often means danger.
To be continued...