From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 821 The Difference Between Dead Objects and Living Things

The latest website: "The biggest difference between a dead thing and a living thing lies in the living flesh and blood, but how can we truly give birth to living flesh and blood and become a real living being?"

Feng's eyes drifted, and the memories in his mind kept pouring out.

He has traveled all over the world and seen many things.

If the answer can be given in the world, then looking through my memory, I can almost get what I want.

Time slipped away.

after a long time.

Feng's eyes refocused.

When thinking about the transformation of the dead into the living, he thought of the Eldar.

When the spirit race did not become the spirit race, they were just simple flowers and trees. To a certain extent, although they were not dead things, they were no different from dead things, and they were far from the level of living beings.

"Grass and trees are not dead in the true sense, because they have vitality, but they do not have flesh and blood, so they are not considered living beings in the true sense."

"No—no!"

Feng shook his head, overturning his original idea.

He always thought that the difference between living things and dead things lies in flesh and blood, but now that he thinks about it carefully, the biggest difference between living things and dead things lies in intelligence.

Only those with spiritual wisdom can be regarded as real living beings.

Plants have no intelligence, and neither do clay figurines, so they are not real living beings.

In this way.

Feng suddenly had some ideas.

"The biggest prerequisite for grass and trees to become a spiritual race is the birth of spiritual wisdom, and the prerequisite for the birth of spiritual wisdom is to breathe out spiritual energy.

In other words, the first thing to do in the transformation from a dead thing to a living thing is to start with breathing out spiritual energy.

Aura is the root of everything in the world.

When any creature is born, it must rely on aura to survive.

If a clay figurine wants to become a real living being, it must have aura. "

Thinking of this, something seemed to emerge in Feng's mind, and a mysterious aura descended from somewhere.

Aura!

How to let the clay figurine breathe out spirit energy?

In other words, how can the clay figurines have aura?

Feng looked excited, he felt that he had reached an important juncture, and realized the key to the birth of the human race.

As long as the problem of how clay figurines can possess aura, or how to breathe out aura can be solved, then the human race can emerge as the times require.

Thinking about this.

Coupled with the mysterious guidance in the dark.

The wind's thoughts turned, many times faster than before.

It didn't take long.

He thought of a solution.

"The easiest way to make a clay figurine have aura is to impregnate the clay figurine with aura to transform the clay figurine."

As the wind waved his hands, he absorbed the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, and poured it all into the clay figurine in his hand.

One breath.

Two breaths.

three breaths...

As time passed, the clay figurines remained unchanged.

Feng waved his hand again, dispelling the aura that had been drawn from heaven and earth, with a little confusion on his face.

"My train of thought should be correct, but why the gathered aura of heaven and earth cannot transform the clay figurine? Is it because the concentration of aura is not enough?"

"Yes, maybe it's because the concentration of spiritual energy is not enough."

Based on the idea that there is nothing wrong with his own thinking, in Feng's view, the remaining problem is the concentration of spiritual energy.

The aura of heaven and earth is the origin of all living beings, but it is definitely not the most intense aura.

at this point.

Wind is still to be sure.

After all, he has cultivated to his level, so he naturally has the vision he should have.

"If the free aura between heaven and earth is not concentrated enough, then what else can make the aura more intense?"

He's still flipping through his memories.

soon.

Feng stretched out his palm, and saw the skin split at the tip of his index finger, and a drop of bright blood condensed out.

The moment the blood appeared, there was a vast power spreading out.

Accompanied by the spread of power.

There is also a monstrous aura looming.

"If it is stronger than the concentration of spirit energy free between heaven and earth, then the flesh and blood of the strong is one of them."

"Since I was born, I have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth without knowing how much it is. My cultivation has reached the limit of heaven and man. There is a vast amount of aura in my blood, which is not comparable to the aura free from heaven and earth.

If aura is the key to transforming dead things, then with my blood, there is a good chance of success. "

While thinking secretly, Feng dripped the blood from his index finger directly onto the clay figurine on the other hand.

The moment the blood fell on the clay figurine.

The clay figurine was directly impacted by the force of this blood, and turned into powder and scattered.

See here.

There was no discouragement on Feng's face, but a look of excitement emerged.

Because the moment the clay figurine just shattered into powder, he felt a flash of life.

It can be seen from this.

His own blood can really give life to the clay figurine.

The only problem is that.

The power of his blood is too strong, it is simply not something these ordinary clay figurines can bear.

As long as this problem is solved, the human race can be born.

Immediately.

Feng forced another drop of blood from his index finger.

But this time, he didn't directly drop the blood on a certain clay figurine, but controlled it with his true energy, splitting the blood into hundreds or thousands of parts.

All I saw was a drop of blood, which turned into tiny silk threads after decomposing.

The real essence in his right hand floated up, supporting the silk thread turned from blood, Feng Feng calmed down, slowly manipulated the thread, and flew towards the surrounding clay figurines.

When the silk thread is about to touch the clay figurine.

His spirit suddenly became highly concentrated.

The warm zhenyuan wrapped the clay figurines, and then manipulated the silk thread little by little to blend into the clay figurines.

The whole process is very slow.

The silk thread seems to extend infinitely, gathering towards the clay figurine endlessly.

Unlike the clay figurine that was turned into powder just now, this time after the package of true essence and the differentiation of blood, although the clay figurine vibrated slightly, it did not directly shatter as before.

Half a day passed.

The blood line melted into the clay figurine.

The floating spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and gathered towards the clay figurines.

slowly.

I saw those dead clay figurines, as if they had breath, their chests rose and fell slightly, absorbing the influx of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Also at this time, the blood line was completely integrated.

Feng withdrew his palm, and his highly concentrated spirit suddenly relaxed.

When he looked at those clay figurines again, there was a smile on his face.

When the clay figurine breathed out his spiritual energy, he knew that everything he did was right.

Although the clay figurine swallowing spiritual energy is only the first step in the transformation of a dead thing into a living thing, once this step is taken, the subsequent things will be much simpler.

Look at those clay figurines.

Feng didn't do anything else, just stood aside and watched slowly.

the other side.

The clay figurine absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, as if a living being is breathing. The body, which was originally the size of a palm, began to gradually grow larger under the constant filling of aura of heaven and earth.

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