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Chapter Thirty: The Unparalleled Opportunity of Qingling Life World(1/2)

If you look at it from an intuitive perspective, these scenes are extremely ordinary.

It seems to be a life scene of some kind of animal, nothing more than eating, dazing, wandering around...

And everything is very small, even though the speed has been adjusted, the time is still very long.

But for these old monsters, time is nothing at all, and they are still watching patiently.

The old man Qingmei had already seen it and was explaining it around him at this time.

"This is an ant-like creature, but we are not sure yet how they merged into the origin of No. 19750131...

Moreover, there are many such fusionists, and now we see only a small part of the protagonist's perspective."

"According to analysis, the concentration of spiritual energy in this primitive world is very low. I originally thought that this might be a dry world...

However, please look at the pictures No. 78 to No. 81. This world has the way of heaven, which overturned my original speculation, and this is a primitive world."

"The most important thing is the 31st and 79th screens... After the 79th screen, the number of fusionists dropped to a freezing point before slowly recovering!"

In the middle, the pictures of No. 31 and No. 79 were gradually enlarged. On No. 31, there was a golden tree, and on No. 79, there was a situation where the remains of the witch fairy and the killing robbery of Zhou Tianling appeared.

This picture has an extremely distant sense of distance, but it is still very clear, magnifying until every leaf of the World Tree and the faces of the remains can be seen clearly.

After a moment, the space... was blown up!

"This...this is the World Tree!"

"What's the World Tree? Next to it, that's the Witch Fairy!"

"Oh my God, there is actually a witch fairy in the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

"No, no, no, that one, saw that one, there was no Daluo realm! That was the Daluo realm!"

"Did I read it wrong? This is not a joke between you and us, Mr. Baan? How could there be both the world tree and the witch fairy in a mere primitive world?"

"That world tree is still in its infancy!"

"These are not witch immortals, but witch immortals' remains!"

"It's true, Qing Ling is above, our living world is about to develop!"

"Hisser Baan, when is this image? Don't tell me, this is a few Chaos Ages!"

"We must get them! With these witch immortal legacy and world tree, our world not only has the hope of restoring the glory of the past when the ancestor god was still there, but also has the hope of being promoted to the fairy world!"

"This is the greatest opportunity since the creation of the world of Qingling Life, and it must be obtained! This news must not be spread out!"

"Where is this primitive world, I apply to be responsible for the world war!"

"Haha, there is a witch immortal's remains in the Daluo realm. Can you deal with it alone?"

“…”

In the later scene, Shen Nuo actually appeared on the screen once, but it was directly ignored.

Bang bang bang bang... In the noise, Baan knocked on the Book of Qingling again.

"The observation of the Book of Qingling only lasted for 121 years. The latest feedback was just received, which means that this primitive world has not been discovered yet!

In these 121 years, the remains of the witch immortals only appeared once, and it can be preliminarily concluded that they only have a preliminary instinct consciousness and will not pose too many threats to us.

In addition, there are already monks in this world who regard themselves as gods. However, the so-called gods have not even been cast into immortal bodies, and these ants have no effect on us.

However, the way this primitive world exists is extremely strange. It uses space laws such as Sumeru mustard seeds, and is even often affected by the laws of time. Even the Book of Qingling is difficult to fully locate."

In the space, a low voice suddenly sounded again, but this time I was not so excited.

"Sumeric mustard seeds...the law of time, this..."

"Not for it, with the Book of Qingling, as long as it is close to a certain range, there is always hope that it can locate and capture... But the law of time is a force that cannot be controlled by the Daluo realm..."

As he was talking, Baan's long beard trembled slightly and said with a smile: "This problem has been solved. Not long ago, under the influence of an unknown force, the Book of Qingling had sensed its place of existence.

Now, this world is at the same time as us, and not far from the boundary point where we are. If you use the Kongming Boat, it will only take a hundred years to reach it!"

"One hundred years? Is it the year of chaos?"

"No, it's Fannian!"

"Oh my goodness!"

Amid the excitement of discussion, Baan continued: "However, after the analysis of the Book of Qingling, the existence of this primitive world is too special and too strong, which will cause time and space fluctuations, which may make it re-escape into the torrent of time."

He looked around and said, "By judgment, if the power of the Book of Qingling starts a realm of the world war, the upper limit of the power is the Immortal King Realm, and the highest power level is limited to one! If it exceeds it, we may face the danger of losing this world!"

The elders started to talk again.

"Only the Immortal King Realm? This..."

"It's just a primitive world. Those witch fairy molts have only awakened a little bit of instinctive consciousness. The Immortal King Realm is enough!"

"But in the realm war, we must also consider the reaction of the Heavenly Dao!"

"For a primitive world, the Immortal King has already had devastating power, and even the way of heaven cannot compete with it!"

"Didn't you see the seventy-ninth scene before? How could the heavenly way that can launch the Zhoutian Ling killing disaster just be just the heavenly way in the primitive world?"

"It may also be that it urgently needs the power of countless Chaos Era, with a limit on the number of times!"

"Don't we need to consider the primitive creatures in this world?"

"What primitive creatures can be found in a primitive world? Are those ants?"

"By the way, Lord Ba'an, you haven't said that what if you are below the Immortal King Realm? Are there any restrictions?"

After hearing someone finally asked the question, Baan then knocked on the Book of Qingling and continued to speak:

"Yes, the boundaries that can join the realm war are: one immortal king, ten golden fairyland, hundreds of heaven fairyland, thousands of true fairyland, and no restrictions below the true fairyland!

I suggest that the Qingling Realm will hold the battle of the Heavenly Selection, and all major races can participate. Each realm will decide on the victory based on the quota restrictions and be qualified to participate in the battle.

And I, as the holder of this year's book of Qingling, will lead the team to the Kongming boat, and now the vote will begin!”

"Union-to-vote! Departure after the Battle of Heaven, a hundred years later, the boundary war begins! Oli gives!"

"Give it to Oli! Qingling eternal!"

"Awesome!"

......

After several days of continuous development, Chen Nuo has not been able to find the origin of his intuition.

However, the urgency of life being threatened is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that even when you are resting, you can hear the rapid beating of your heart...

There is only one possibility, the Chaos Tribulation is coming!

However, so far, there are no other signs except for the ant tribe's abnormality.

Naturally, he could not know where this chaos catastrophe came from and what form it appeared.

I can only do my best to prepare!

After thinking about it, he still told Ah Hua about this feeling.

There are too many things on this cat that he can't see clearly. Intuition tells Chen Nuo that whether he can overcome the chaos disaster will be an important factor.

Lord Lynnian was silent for a long time, but he didn't make a fuss, but he finally comforted him.

For the Chaos Tribulation, time is actually an uncertain factor. Even if he already feels imminent, he may still have hundreds of years of preparation time.

Chen Nuo could only smile bitterly, let alone hundreds of years, Amitabha Buddha will be a hundred years.

It's done well. A hundred years later, this world has been promoted to the founding realm. I hope that the way of heaven will recover at that time...

So, besides the ant tribe, what preparations do you have to do?

Your own realm?

Faced with the Chaos Tribulation, this little bit of strength improvement is probably not very useful, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh...

With that top-grade spiritual stone ore, the Nascent Soul Realm should not be a dream.

But what else?

Chen Nuo calculating with his fingers for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

This world requires resources but no resources, no creatures. Come and go, only a group of ants and a nest of Nether Spiders who have been bred with eugenic and only have seeds left.

Hum? Nether Spider?

Now that the spiritual energy is much more abundant, can we consider putting their cultivation and reproduction on the topic?

In contrast, the fecundity of the Nether Spider is definitely not as good as that of the Spirit Eating Ant, but its potential is much greater.

The previous generation of the Underworld Emperor had already developed wisdom early.

The key is that during the Chaos Tribulation, except for ripening the world with promotion, the spirit-eating ants is really useless.

And the Nether Spider, at least it has the talent characteristic of poison...

Then...

Do it!
To be continued...
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