Chapter 751 Death

“Is destruction followed by creation?”

Xu Xuanling casually crushed a spiritual stone into powder and found that even within the limits of his own perception, he could not detect any difference from ordinary spiritual stones.

Creation is indeed great, the only problem is that the cost is really not worth it.

Ten thousand times the consumption, it is acceptable to make some small toys, but if you want to create a heaven-level spiritual grass out of thin air, you may be able to drain the immortals dry in an instant.

The Federation adheres to some evil old rules and divides various spiritual materials and plants that have been discovered into four levels: heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow in order of rarity and efficacy.

Heaven-level spiritual materials and spiritual plants were all mined in the first few years after the Spiritual River Autumn appeared because of their great value to cultivation. Except for a very small number of seedlings that were secretly protected, the descendants basically could only Saw them in the video.

Unless you're conquering a new planet, you might find some in the loot.

There may still be plants in some secret private areas, but at least within the reach of normal people, heaven-level spiritual plants are equivalent to extinction.

The first practitioners were promoted as fast as a rocket, with enough heaven-level spiritual objects to help them.

Unfortunately, it was only enough for a few years, and driven by huge profits, it was quickly poached completely.

Earth-level spiritual materials once existed in some inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, but since extraordinary beings have become more powerful, there are no truly inaccessible places on earth.

In the Federation era, humans entered the starry sky, and occasionally found some in the process of plundering the solar system.

Xuan-level spiritual materials and spiritual plants are currently about the upper limit of spiritual items that can be bought with money. Because the second-level spiritual items in heaven and earth are too scarce, they basically remain in the state of barter.

As for the yellow level, it is the collective name for the spiritual creatures that humans have achieved large-scale production and cultivation.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since the Autumn of the Spirit River. During this century, through the efforts of several generations of bioengineering experts, humans have achieved the large-scale planting of more than a thousand spiritual plants, as well as more than 300 species of monsters. of domestication.

After generations of optimization and cultivation, the shapes of quite a few species are even better than those in the wild.

In short, heavenly spirits are like myths, almost equivalent to stories and legends.

Earth-level spiritual objects are like ancient history, and occasionally you can dig up evidence of it.

Xuan-level spiritual objects are the goal of development, but now we can only look up to them.

Huang Jie is now a difficult problem that has been overcome.

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She tried to restore the spirit stone that she had crushed, but she was still a little unfamiliar with operations at the atomic level.

It is easy to blow things up. A casual strike of the Immortal's Annihilation Palm is enough to break most of the molecular bonds and turn the matter into a particle state with a radius of nanometers.

But if you want to put these countless nano-sized puzzle pieces back together into a complete painting...

"What do you plan to do with the main temple?" Although Xu Xuanling is also very interested in this thing that contains complete eighth-level power, he knows that this thing is no longer within his reach.

"Send Him a ride."

A stream of silver flame flew out from Bai Mo's hand, instantly covering the main temple that was originally emitting a strange green light.

The silver fire burned brightly, but there was no warmth at all.

Through his spiritual thoughts, Xu Xuanling could barely detect that something was being refined at an extremely slow speed. If the current speed remained unchanged, it would take at least fifty years to completely refine it.

"Is it so difficult to kill a living dead?" She was shocked by the vitality of the "Lord God". It took more than fifty years to erase even Bai Mo.

"Life should not be a weapon. Only pure weapons will develop and become more destructive. At the same time, the body becomes more fragile, just like your Sunfire Star Destroyer Cannon. One shot is enough to melt a small planet, but in the absence of any In a protected state, a low-level monk can destroy its control system.

The direction of development of life should be to live, and it will be increasingly difficult to die. This is the right path.

The first level and the second level strengthen the physique and are still mortals. The third level appears the life field, the first life transformation. The fourth level strengthens the life field. The fifth level spiritual cultivation appears Xuanhua protection. The martial arts cultivates the golden body. The second life transformation. The sixth level. After cultivating the true spirit at every level, ascending to immortality at the seventh level, and transforming his life for the third time, it becomes more difficult to die each time, and each level becomes more difficult to kill. "

"How do you want to kill yourself?" Bai Mo finally asked.

"..."

Xu Xuanling thought for a while and came up with five methods, but each method would take at least ten years and would require the help of a monk of the same level to destroy both body and soul.

For monks below the Immortal level alone, even if they stand still and allow the opponent to attack, their body's self-recovery speed exceeds the destruction speed of most sixth-level ones.

Even if you use your face to catch the Sun Flame Star Destroyer Cannon, your body in the material world will be destroyed at most. With the power of the gods, you can recover with a little effort.

But as she saw now, designing a main temple and spending thousands of years to complete suicide was completely beyond her imagination.

For thousands of years, the blood of countless reincarnations has turned into a seal of blood sacrifice, eating away at the main god's body bit by bit.

"It will take about fifty years to completely refine him." Bai Mo pointed at Wu Renxing, who had passed out from the pain, and took out a ball of green light from his head.

The green light after leaving the body was almost instantly inhaled by the Rubik's Cube transformed into the main temple, and then began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, a black hole the size of a basketball's radius opened in Bai Mo's chest, and sucked in the main temple Rubik's Cube.

Without the support of the main temple, the dream world immediately became crumbling.

With a touch of his hand, he let out a sigh, and the "Bajiu Xuan Gong" and the "Sea of ​​Blood of Styx", which had been fighting in the dream world until the sky was dark and the mountains and rivers changed color, turned into two rays of light and flew back into his body.

Everything shattered like soap bubbles.

When they woke up again, everyone had returned to the real Aqua Blue Star.

Not only that, they also have more memories of being in the dream world just now.

Everyone plays a certain role in the dream world.

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"Oh, you little bastard, you deliberately tripped me when the zombies were chasing us both, causing me to be bitten to death by the zombies!"

"Brother Li, calm down. Little brother, I really didn't mean it. Besides, this is just a dream..."

"What about the dream? The pain of being bitten by a zombie is just like reality!" The man touched his neck. The pain seemed to have not gone away. When he thought of the corpse-smelling tone when the zombie approached, it was so sharp and sharp. teeth, he felt a chill down his back.