40,000 Years of Cultivation

Although the dust that has flowed eternally for thousands of years has covered these war remains with a bleak seal.

Weeds, vines and all kinds of suspicious humus, as well as snakes, insects, rats and ants that breed in humus, all make nests on them.

The rust eroded the once glorious body and precise structure, and the purple mist added a bit of mysterious magic to them.

But Teresa can still recognize, hidden under the rusty spots, the ingenious mechanical mechanism, the dense pipeline arrangement, and even the control chip and artificial nerve center similar to the crystal brain.

Of course, the design styles of these super-giant armors and war machines are very different from the crystal armors and giant soldiers in the Pangu universe.

It's more like a boxing king made on the top of evil soil, used to attack the steel battle body "Big Iron City" of "Sky City, Manzhushahua".

In other words, this is not the style of the world of comprehension, it is the original product of the magical world.

Of course, Teresa is very sure that both cultivation and magic are essentially the use of psychic energy. It is an excellent technology that can be explored, researched, learned, absorbed, and improved. There is no vagueness or strange power in it. Chaotic things.

It seems that the Emerald Continent was once a high-tech world, and the level of technology may be higher than that of the Pangu universe today.

It's just that most of the technology has been lost due to the fault of civilization. Even the indigenous people living here have gradually forgotten their past glory and really regarded the so-called "magic" as a gift from the gods and demons.

This kind of collapse of civilization, technological failure, and loss of technology are commonplace in the three thousand worlds of the Pangu universe.

I won’t talk about the collapse of the Xinghai Empire, the near ones, such as Teresa’s hometown "Wu Yingjie", were furious because of Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi’s thunder. The "Nietu".

Deciphering according to the Yuanshi clan inheritance obtained by Li Yao, the floods in the past ravaged the universe, and countless branches of Yuanshi civilization formed exile fleets, scattered to the edge of the multiverse, and derived a brilliant and colorful civilization including the cultivation of the Pangu universe. Various forms of civilization.

Come to think of it, the magic civilization on the Emerald Continent should also be one of the exiles who fled the flood at that time. Maybe it was from the same exile fleet as the hometown of the boxing champion!

"It seems that I have found the right place."

Teresa thought in her heart, "My mission is to find the descendants of the Yuanshi clan exiles who escaped the flood in the past, so that the scattered sands of the heavens and worlds can be reunited into an indestructible whole, a brand-new'arsonist alliance'!

"Although the natives of the Emerald Continent are not particularly powerful, the mysterious and mysterious magic can indeed help the people of the Pangu universe to generate new inspiration and understanding of the magical use of psychic energy.

"If they can be persuaded to join, the'Arson Alliance' will make a good start.

"It's a pity that when I crossed over, the starship was damaged. Now I can't contact my hometown, let alone go home. Besides, how can I go home with such a body? Boy Mao saw how I look now, especially the two lumps on his chest. He had to laugh to death. Then, how will people behave? What a shame!

"Yes, it seems that the'prime ancient black magic' or something should be related to the superior magic technology before the civilization fault. Maybe in the depths of the blood war demon world, can you find an undamaged magic starship?

"Anyway, I have been cultivating with Boss for so many years. I can't control the starship at all. Even if the starship of the magic civilization uses the skills learned from the boxing champion, it is three to five percent sure. At least, use the magic here. Deep-space communications equipment, and got in touch with the champion of Pangu universe, the chance of success is not small.

"By the way, I suspect that'Swire Black Magic' or something also involves the mystery of genetic adjustment and chromosome mutation, so that the **** of the test subject can be changed at will. After all, why did the Swire Black Magic change from male to female? It's so evil, so annoying.

"Could it be that in the exile fleet at that time, the ratio of men to women was imbalanced, and some male exiles had to be turned into women, so that the entire ethnic group could thrive? Not so, the Yuanshi civilization exile fleet at that time was still very powerful. Asexual reproduction, artificial uterus, gene replication technology...it can't be done without a single one, right? It's so inefficient to turn a man into a woman and get pregnant in October?"

Teresa really couldn't figure it out.

However, the weird thing she must have happened to her is not magic, but technology.

Since it is technology, there is the possibility of reversal. No, it is not possible, but we must take back all the lost things, not even a millimeter is missing!

"Theresa?"

At this time, she felt a pain in her wrist, and Princess Axia grabbed her tightly.

"Hey?"

Teresa broke free from the intricate thoughts. When she looked up, she saw a blazing wind, like a moving city wall, rushing towards them from a far distance.

"The wind is blowing, everyone, be careful, we will cross to the blood war demon world at any time!" Black Jack yelled not far away.

He wanted to jump over and grab Teresa, tightly protecting her chest.

But Teresa took a step back calmly, pretending to be panicked, hiding behind Princess Axia, avoiding the "claws" of Black Jack.

Black Jack was slightly startled, the situation is critical, many girls are screaming, he did not force, but turned around, in the flying sand and rocks, to take care of the panicked harem.

Teresa hugged Princess Asha from behind.

"hold me."

She couldn't refuse, and said to Princess Axia somewhat rudely.

"Don't, don't be afraid."

Looking at the gale that obscured the sky, Princess Axia herself was frightened, but she did not forget to comfort Teresa, "It's okay, Master Black Jack will protect us."

"Of course nothing will happen to us."

Teresa grinned, her eyes glowing with confidence and stubbornness, "Even without the protection of Black Jack, we can fight side by side, protect ourselves, and always remember this, Sister Axia."

The gale is like a huge wave, surging and mighty.

This is not an ordinary gust of wind, but a ripple in the folds of space, the edge of two worlds torn apart, slamming together.

Teresa saw that when the Wall of Wind swept the earth in a devastating posture, many war remains that had stood on the earth, towering like towers, all disappeared abruptly. Thinking about it, they were blown into the blood war demon realm by the wind.

There are also a lot of weird war remains or monster bones, strangely appearing on the earth-all are engulfed by spatial ripples from the **** battle demon world, and blown into the glorious world.

"go ahead--"

Black Jack waved his hand fiercely, and roared at the spatial ripples, "Blood Battle Demon Realm, here we are!"