Chapter 555 Open!
Boom——
After passing through the sonic explosion channel full of harsh noises, Yang Yun once again descended under the sky of the planet.
Since his last visit, the living environment here has become more severe. The surface is covered with huge pits and crisscrossing cracks, as if it is a face torn by a furious beast; in the distance, the volcano is still constantly spitting magma, like a roaring beast, and the dense toxic gas gathers into gloomy clouds, blocking the already dim sun and taking away its last glory; and those existences that should be called "rivers" have evolved into disgusting purple-black fluids, flowing with the pain and despair of the planet.
"The damage is really serious..."
Standing in front of this doomsday scene, Yang Yun knows in his heart that this plane is on the verge of destruction. If we use Zheng Zha's favorite game "World of Warcraft" as an analogy, the previous plane is like Draenor when the Dark Portal was just opened. Although everyone knows that this world is about to be destroyed, it can always survive for a while; and the plane we see now is no different from the broken walls and ruins called "Outland", a broken world that is extremely unfriendly and even fatal to life. The doomsday here is no longer a prophecy, but has begun a ruthless countdown.
But as Chu Xuan said, this plane is still alive.
When Yang Yun just unlocked the fourth-order gene lock, he was only eager to fight Zheng Zha and complete the Lord God's mission. But after naming the giant tree deep in his heart "Jianmu", exchanging the A-level Heart of Life bloodline, and planting trees for so long, he gradually became able to perceive some subtle things, some things that he had not noticed when he came last time.
At an angle that ordinary people cannot see, Yang Yun can feel the huge life energy surging under the surface. Even though "it" was already dying, and was affected and severely injured again in the battle between him and Zheng Zha, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how weak the vitality of a planet is, its vitality is not comparable to that of ordinary creatures.
——Just like the situation in the plane of the curse, the river of life has been polluted. Who knows what the consequences of soaking in this thing will be? It is better not to touch it if possible.
Slowly falling from the air, Yang Yun's body was gently wrapped by a layer of emerald energy field, as if it was an invisible shield, isolating him from all contact with the harsh environment of this world. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt the pungent smell of the purple-black fluid. It was not just a mixture of substances, but more like the wail of the essence of life on a planet.
In this breath, Yang Yun identified the traces of the passing of life on those once vibrant planets, as well as the strange mixture of countless monster blood and pioneer experimental products. All of this constituted a heartbreaking picture. What was even more chilling was that he could actually hear the dead souls of those pioneers wailing in this chaotic product. Their voices passed through the purple-black fluid, trying to tell the world about their hatred.
However, this kind of thing was at best the resentment of the soul before death. In Yang Yun's view today, it was the kind of dust that could be dispersed with a light wave of the palm. His focus was on the goal of his trip, which was also the core of this plane, the world will.
——Since the world will of the curse plane is deep in the center of the earth, then from the perspective of the flow of energy underground, this plane should be the same... Just like the core of the planet is its heart, and the surface is like human skin, just a shell composed of dead cells.
——Then, what we have to do now is very obvious. Although it won't take much effort for me to dig a channel from the surface, this way of solving problems by brute force is more suitable for Zheng Zha... Since the purpose of this trip is to improve my own understanding and application of life, then this time I will try to solve the problem with technology.
Yang Yun took a deep breath, threw out several tree seeds that had been adjusted in the Pacific Rim world, and then put his hands together--
The tree world is born!
"Boom!"
Although the atmosphere of this planet is almost lost, Yang Yun can still feel the trembling of the earth's crust and the call of the earth through direct touch. On this land that has suffered so much, green trees suddenly rise from the ground. They are like the life force that has escaped from the center of the earth, breaking out of the ground in an instant and growing vigorously.
With the nourishment of life energy, the roots of these trees are deeply rooted in the veins of the earth, constantly expanding deeper underground. They follow the most primitive instinct of life, absorb the toxins in the purple-black fluid, and slowly transform them.
After the destruction of the pioneers, this world has not seen green life for a long time, but now Yang Yun's power is gradually restoring the original appearance of this world, allowing the greenness of life to once again cover this once dead land...
However, this color belonging to the life on earth is fleeting. After a few seconds, the created tree trunks turned as black as oil and asphalt, and the green leaves on the treetops were also dyed an ominous purple-black color and began to wither and die rapidly.
Yang Yun was not surprised by this scene. After all, even on earth, the ability of plants to purify pollution can only barely cope, and in this severely polluted land, life forms on the earth can hardly find a foothold. . But he did not give up because of this. Instead, he used his meticulous power more firmly to search for those plant tissues and cells that were dead but still harbored a glimmer of life, and infused them with new life energy.
So, in this once lifeless forest, new green shoots stubbornly broke out of the ground, once again announcing to the world the unyielding life. Although these young shoots were quickly eroded by purple-black pollution, this time, their survival time was slightly extended.
"very good."
Seeing that the effect was as expected, Yang Yun nodded slightly, and then repeated the previous work again, injecting vitality into those tissues and cells with stronger resistance and adaptability.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, is how biological evolution has always been. Based on the sacrifice of countless individuals, the competition for survival takes place as a unit, and it takes hundreds of millions of years to finally give birth to individuals that adapt to the environment.
But now Yang Yun can forcibly accelerate this process with the power of the Heart of Life and the fourth-level gene lock. Under his massive but meticulous vitality infusion, the division speed of plant cells increased countless times, mutating in seconds. At the same time, Yang Yun accurately selects those parts with better traits, increases energy investment in them, but also ensures genetic diversity and cultivates multiple varieties to create individuals with different advantages... …
Breeding, artificial mutagenesis, genetic recombination... Gradually, with iteration after iteration, the plants created by Yang Yun survived longer and longer, and their root systems went deeper into the ground.
In this process, Yang Yun did not waste his energy in vain. As he continued to guide the evolution of plants, he also subconsciously applied this "evolutionary algorithm" to the optimization of his own energy, genes and spiritual light, constantly making changes in life and death. He selects the waste from his own genes and energy cycle. Every time he breathes, the energy emitted from the heart of life is purer than before, and the intensity of the genes is also the same.
The heart of life beats powerfully, transporting a steady stream of energy to all parts of the body; the brain after the foundation is built is running at high speed, choosing the right path among countless choices; the power of the fourth-level gene lock chooses, every time The corresponding genes are optimized every minute and every second; the wood in the heart also emits a faint light, and the thick branches are growing again.
Each operation becomes stronger than the previous second.
Every breath becomes stronger than the last second.
"Let me... open it!"
Finally, as Yang Yun shouted loudly, the forest that was a thousand times denser than before rose up again, completely blocking the purple-black fluid!