Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 201 Upgraded Version of Artificial Intelligence

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"

The footsteps came from far away and followed Bai Yu.

The wind around him was even more bleak, mixed with bursts of ghost cries.

Bai Yu's hair stood on end and his pupils shrank.

In the lantern in his hand, the ancestor's fire became flickering, as if it could go out at any time.

The fifth iron law of the Burial of Demons: If you hear footsteps outside, don't look back, don't look back, don't look back! ! !

Each iron law is made up of human lives.

Once you look back, you will establish a connection with that "thing" and you will definitely die!

Bai Yu was sweating coldly.

He was not sure whether Huangquanqu could deal with that "thing".

He pasted a bunch of talismans to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons around his body.

With a lantern in his hand, he walked quickly towards the Burial of Demons Tower.

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"

The footsteps followed him slowly.

From time to time, a few talismans on Bai Yu's body would spontaneously burn without wind.

The ancestor's fire was also flickering, as if it would go out in the next second.

Bai Yu felt as if he had walked a hundred years in a short journey of just one stick of incense.

Finally, under the protection of the ancestor's fire, he successfully stepped into the Demon Burial Tower.

The footsteps finally disappeared.

Bai Yu still didn't look back and ran directly to the ancestor's hall.

Looking at the blazing fire under the righteous portrait of Yuan Lei Patriarch, Bai Yu finally relaxed.

He panted:

"Huh, this demon tomb is more dangerous than I thought."

"In the future, if there is nothing else, you must never leave the Demon Burial Tower, and you must not use the dragon-seeking and qi-seeking technique indiscriminately."

Demons are crazy and weird.

Anyone who has a little bit of demons is extremely difficult to provoke.

This demon tomb has refined countless demons, and over the years, it has hidden countless weird things.

Perhaps only the ancestor's hall can be considered truly safe.

Bai Yu did not return to the bedroom, but meditated in the ancestor's hall all night.

At the same time, deep in the Four Symbols Domain of the Burial Demon Tower.

Tiemian reported to Lord Bao:

"Lord, Wuchang has successfully buried several monsters, and there is no sign of madness."

"That kid is smart, and he has become familiar with Shiji, Night Crow and others. He already knows to ask the ancestors for protection."

Lord Bao was still sitting in front of a large table, on which was a pile of unknown meat.

He grabbed a beast head and ate it, saying:

"It doesn't matter, then send him a few more monsters. If there are too many monsters, there will always be accidents."

"After a while, Songming Country will send a top-grade red demon to the Xuanwu Tomb."

Tiemian was stunned:

"Top-grade red demon? Lord Bao, if something unexpected happens, we may not be able to suppress it."

Lord Bao raised his head and looked at Tiemian coldly.

Tiemian lowered his head hurriedly:

"Yes, everything is as the adults said."

In the Xuanwu Tomb, Bai Yu was sitting cross-legged and breathing in spiritual energy. .

With one breath after another, two emerald green air currents drilled back and forth in his nostrils.

And the lotus seed floated in front of him, being tempered by the two air currents.

With Bai Yu's breath, it seemed that the lotus seed was also expanding and shrinking.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and took the lotus seed into his hand.

The lotus seed became green and full of vitality.

After half a month of tempering and watering with spring water, the lotus seed is on the verge of sprouting.

And Tianmu Dafa has also made rapid progress and reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh again and again.

When he practiced the first method, his practice speed was so slow that it was outrageous.

It took decades to reach the third level of Qi Refining.

Now his wood spirit root has reached 78 points, and with the help of the Biling Pill, his cultivation speed is a bit unexpected.

According to Bai Yu's estimation, he can cultivate into the incarnation of Tianmu in one year at the shortest and two or three years at the longest.

Bai Yu put away the lotus seeds and went to the cemetery to check.

In the past half month, Tiemian sent eight monsters in succession.

Seven blue monsters and one red monster.

Tiemian looked at Bai Yu, hesitant to speak, and finally just advised Bai Yu to pay attention to safety.

Bai Yu was overjoyed, the more monsters the better.

He was not vague at all, and equipped all monsters with artificial mental retardation talk therapy services on the spot.

After Lao Mo's overnight upgrade, the artificial mental retardation talk puppet has developed various versions.

There are nitpicking versions, poisonous tongue versions, small mouth smear honey versions, etc.

For example, in Room C12, a decadent middle-aged man sat on the ground with a sad face.

He seemed to be talking to himself:

"Why, why doesn't anyone like me."

Artificial retardation:

"Don't lose heart, at least you are still popular with mosquitoes."

The decadent middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears:

"In my life, I have never been loved by anyone, and I have never succeeded in anything."

The artificial retardation comforted him intimately:

"You should think positively. As a typical failure, you are too successful."

The decadent middle-aged man hammered the floor:

"I am poor, ugly, old, and have a bad personality. Why can't God give me an advantage?"

The artificial intelligence is still very heartwarming:

"How can you say that about yourself? At least your judgment of yourself is quite accurate."

Bai Yu nodded secretly. This should be the "heartwarming version" of artificial retardation, good at comforting people.

As for the decadent middle-aged man, don't look at his harmless appearance. In fact, he is a notorious "face-peeling demon".

Specializes in killing those handsome boys, and then uses the boys' faces to harm decent women.

Bai Yu walked to the next tomb.

In the tomb of C11, the artificial idiot and the monster were having a friendly exchange, greeting each other's ancestors cordially.

Monster: "Come in if you have the guts."

Artificial idiot: "Sun thief, come out if you dare. If you dare to come out, I will beat you to shit, and you will shit clean! If I were your father, I should have shot you on the wall to save the world from having such a disgusting thing..."

The artificial idiot is like a machine gun, with a small mouth full of honey, and a series of fragrant mouths when it opens its mouth.

With the monster's mother as the center of the circle and his ancestors as the radius, it started to work.

The monster said one sentence, and the artificial idiot could reply ten sentences.

The monster was so angry that it banged its head against the wall and barked.

Bai Yu nodded with satisfaction.

This is the "small mouth full of honey" artificial idiot. Lao Mo collected tens of thousands of swearing plots, guaranteed to be cool.

Along the way, the artificial intelligence has achieved remarkable results.

Monsters think they are good at playing with people's hearts and can affect other people's souls invisibly, making people crazy and possessed.

Even puppets are the same.

All puppets in this world need souls.

However, the artificial intelligence developed by Lao Mo does not involve souls at all, and is essentially similar to a simple computer.

This is also the idea that Bai Yu provided to Lao Mo.

Bai Yu was very satisfied and walked towards Tomb B.

Suddenly, he tensed up and immediately summoned several magic weapons to protect his body.

Tomb B No. 12 is empty!

Bai Yu couldn't help but feel numb.

In Tomb No. 12, he personally imprisoned a red demon.

But at this moment, it disappeared!

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