Beiyin Great Sage

Waving his sleeves and closing the door behind him, Zhou Jia walked slowly to the platform in the center of the room and placed the magnetic piece in his hand on the platform.

"Buzz..."

As the halo circulates, a light curtain full of text appears in front of you.

Zhou Jia examined the light curtain, and then raised his hands slightly. The light curtain split into seven parts like being dragged, floating in mid-air.

The text on each light curtain is different.

As Zhou Jia's hands slid, the words and patterns on the light screen flashed and changed rapidly, and came into his eyes one by one.

A silver powerhouse of the second level of Shen Yuan, his perception speed is far higher than that of ordinary people, and his ability to process thoughts is incredible, and he can do things that ordinary people cannot.

Able to handle dozens of trivial tasks at the same time in an orderly manner.

Photographic memory is even more instinctive.

Looking at the light curtain in the visual field, the records on it turned into a massive amount of knowledge that collided in his mind, and Zhou Jia gradually became immersed in it.

As for Liang Xingzhi's words, he didn't take it to heart.

As a descendant of the royal Zhao family and born in a deep palace since childhood, Zhao Fujia has an unparalleled control over power and people's hearts.

In a short period of time, a group of loyal subordinates were gathered in the Eagle Nest.

Maybe he didn't mean to.

It's just that he was born into the royal family and has the instinct to control his subordinates, and his various methods are extremely skillful, which is far beyond the comparison of Zhou Jia, an ascetic monk.

But the core of the Eagle's Nest is the Heavenly Instrument!

Zhou Jia, who has the characteristics of dispelling mist, possesses the spirit rain technique and Taoist fruit, is far from being replaced by outsiders, and the same cannot be said for Zhao Fuga.

Liang Xingzhi didn't know this, so he was worried.

Lei Mei, Yang Xuan, Yin Ji and other core members of the Eagle's Nest knew very well who was truly indispensable to them.

and……

After leaving the Eagle's Nest, Zhou Jia is still Zhou Jia and will not change.

Leave Zhou Jia.

Whether the Eagle's Nest still has a future is not certain.

…………

Physical transformation!

Mechanical soaring!

Source energy utilization!

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Different from the current ethnic groups in the Hongze region, the Gong tribe followed the source energy technology route. After Bai Yin, the two were even more different.

Just as Zhao Fujia said.

Most of the skills of the workers are useless to them.

The Gong Clan didn't think much of martial arts techniques. Qihuang Baodian recorded a complete technical heritage, but there weren't many martial arts techniques.

This can be seen in general.

But there are some things that have been verified.

for example.

Silver level three!

In the research system of the workers, there are also three levels of energy, energy and spirit, and the same as the current view, the third level is the peak of the individual.

Unless you are a born golden creature, the limit is level three.

After the third level, one can only break through with the help of external objects.

In the view of the workers, this is because the human body has both extremes and flaws, which need to be compensated for by external objects to break the boundaries.

Physical transformation is one of the methods.

Incorporate the excellent blood of other alien races into itself, eliminate its own shortcomings, perfect the body, and finally form a perfect life form.

A Baiyin named Liu Shen broke through to the fourth level or even the fifth level in this way.

Eventually he died while trying to advance to gold.

"Well……"

Zhou Jia looked thoughtful.

This point is different from the view of the holy monk Yanfa.

In Yanfa's view, all living beings in the world have the possibility of breaking through their own limits, but they just need to find their true soul.

Zhou Jia didn't know who was right or wrong.

But it's obvious.

The technology of workers goes further!

The Zhao family's dragon bone technology seems to be a branch of physical transformation.

"Relying on the high-quality blood of other foreigners to improve themselves, in theory, as long as the combination is appropriate, there are endless possibilities."

"There's even hope for silver!"

Zhou Jia raised his head, his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he shook his head slightly.

The technology of the workers has been verified and its feasibility has been proven, but once this happens, the original method will no longer be able to be practiced.

After all, when the body changes, everything changes.

He is now at the peak of the third level of Jingyuan, and coupled with the Tiangang Overlord Body, he is already at the fourth level according to the sixth level of Silver of the Gong Clan.

Give it your all.

It can burst into the fifth level of sea-splitting energy.

There is no need for anything else, as long as you continue to practice Tiangang Hegemony and rely on the gold-swallowing technique to strengthen it, you can also reach the sixth level of mountain-destroying realm.

on the contrary.

If the physical body is transformed, whether it can be successful or not is debatable, but the sharp reduction in one's own strength is undeniable.

Mechanical soaring!

This is a more extreme approach than physical transformation, completely abandoning the physical body and using industrial technology to create an indestructible metal body.

At the same time, a source energy computer is implanted to increase the processing power to the limit.

In theory.

If the technology of the workers can continue to improve, the mechanical body can become more and more powerful, and the Qihuang Spirit Armor is such a creation.

Most of the workers' resources are spent on this technology.

reason.

This is because this technology is more friendly to ordinary people, and even ordinary people can carry out mechanical transformation.

"Soul?"

Zhou Jia was even less interested in mechanical ascension, but the description of the divine element made him subconsciously slow down the reading speed.

If you replace a person with mechanical technology from the inside out, will the original person still be the same person?

How can you be sure it's still the same person?

The answers given by the workers puzzled even themselves.

Soul!

It can also be called the true soul of life.

It seems that everyone has a unique true soul, an existence that is difficult to quantify. With it, people are considered human beings.

Regarding the research on the soul, the workers have made little progress.

Because only the silver strong can truly spy on the existence of the soul. Even the workers do not have so much silver to squander.

Soul!

True destiny!

Zhou Jia's eyes narrowed and his thoughts turned rapidly. Some of the uncertainties in the three altar questions seemed to have gradually been answered.

However, some verification is required.

"call……"

After calming down, he continued to look down.

Source energy utilization!

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up and his heart beat wildly. Information about the utilization of workers' source energy flashed on the light screen one after another like flying.

finally……

Finally saw something really useful.

The so-called utilization of source energy is indispensable no matter what kind of technology it is.

How to exert greater power from the same source of power has always been the pursuit of all living beings.

Such as the martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty.

With the same source power, the power of low-level martial arts is far inferior to that of high-level martial arts. This is the gap in the utilization of source power.

Same iron.

Used to forge swords and used to form guns, the power is very different.

Origin skills, vigor, secret techniques, martial arts...

All are excavations of source energy utilization.

As for the Yuanji Reactor, which can produce unlimited energy, the workers' research on the utilization of source energy can be said to have reached a certain limit.

Even though this kind of research is mostly rooted in mechanical ascension and physical body transformation, and is not interoperable with martial arts and source techniques, it still has something to learn from.

Source driven...

Wind and thunder, five elements, gravity, magnetism...

Zhou Jia's eyes flickered, and the comets in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly. With the blessing of the Dharma Enlightenment trait, countless knowledge kept colliding in his mind.

Every Mars means a certain aura of wisdom.

Origin skills, courage, martial arts...

Yixin Jue, Three Altar Questions, Tianpeng Zongheng Technique...

Tiangang Overlord Body, Five Thunder Ax Techniques...

"Um!"

Zhou Jia groaned, his body swayed, his mind was in a daze, stars were twinkling in front of his eyes, and his energy was almost exhausted.

"call……"

Taking a long breath, he slowly sat down on the ground sideways, took out some pills and put them into his mouth.

a long time.

Only then did he open his eyes, his face looking haggard.

"I finally understand why Yanfa died early from mental exhaustion even though his cultivation was not weak and he never fought with others."

"Studying martial arts is so energy-consuming!"

He is already silver and has the cultivation level of the second level of the divine essence. Once he devotes himself wholeheartedly to comprehending the method, he can't hold it back.

Looking sideways at the timer on the screen, Zhou Jia couldn't help but be startled.

"Has it been half a month already..."

"No wonder!"

After thinking about it, he did not rush to organize his thoughts, but took out a piece of animal skin paper from the universe space and lowered his head to look at it.

On the animal skin paper, some words appeared at some point.

Zhou Jia glanced down at him, his face darkening.

There was a pause.

He flicked his fingers and wrote a line of text on it.

"Are you interested in making a deal? I have a method to help you break through the third level of Qi. It comes from certain techniques of the Gong clan."

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Sanctuary.

Pure white light enveloped a hundred miles of light, and a palace filled with sacred aura stood in the center, and the prayers of all living beings echoed in the ears.

"bright?"

Ursok frowned:

"You false believers, even the Lord God of Light has surrendered to darkness. As believers, shouldn't you convert to God the Father?"

"The light lasts forever."

An old, hoarse voice sounded from below. The voice was flat and without any fluctuation, but it revealed an unchangeable stubbornness:

"Those who surrender themselves to darkness are false gods."

"Ah……"

Ursok rolled his eyes.

It is difficult for him to understand the thoughts of these people. Since they are believers in the God of Light, they should not regard God's actions as oracles.

These people don’t!

Instead, he questioned the gods he believed in.

"What you believe in is not the Lord God of Light."

He pulled out the ax from behind and looked down:

"But..."

"You have your own god in your heart!"

"So, all hypocrites deserve to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the void suddenly darkened, and a ball of extreme black light fell from the sky, rising downwards like a meteor falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The loud noise spread in all directions.

The white light below trembled rapidly, and then shattered.

The black ax light paused in the air and continued to fall downwards, tearing apart the majestic palace and blasting into the mountains below.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

The tall mountain peak suddenly trembled violently, and then exploded.

It was as if the stagnant scene had resumed the flow of time and space, the mountains were shattered violently, and countless rocks were sweeping in all directions like outgoing cannonballs.

The land that is hundreds of miles away is filled with smoke and dust.

The earth shook violently, all living beings screamed and howled, and an unknown number of people died in an instant. Even the black iron masters looked desperate in the face of such power.

Several cities with millions of living beings were smashed to pieces by countless boulders falling from the sky.

Between breaths.

The number of people who lost their lives is in the millions!

"Uh-huh!"

Ursock, carrying an ax in hand, jumped out of the ruins, lowered his head and looked down, with a satisfied smile on his face, and put away the ax blade.

The prayer of light that once brought peace of mind now only upsets him.

Good thing.

It can no longer be heard.

The wailing and screaming of all living beings is the ultimate enjoyment.

He glanced around, flicked the animal skin bag on his waist, and an exquisite flying boat appeared in front of him, wrapped in black light and suspended quietly.

The flying boat has four floors. It is only about a foot large, but it is extremely delicate.

Take a closer look.

The carved beams, painted pillars and gauze jade are clearly visible on it, and there are little people jumping among them, like living creatures.

"Buzz..."

The void trembles slightly.

The flying boat suddenly began to surge.

But in the blink of an eye, the exquisite flying boat that was originally about a foot long suddenly turned into a huge ship with a height of more than a hundred feet.

The figures on the boat also appeared one by one.

All of them were young men and women. They were all handsome in appearance, strong in body, and had a strong aura about them.

"Boys!"

Ursok stood in the air and shouted at the people inside:

"Go down and let me see which of you can activate the divine blood in your body and become a true son of God with the body of a demigod."

"Below are the followers of false gods. You don't need me to teach you what to do, right?"

"Alas……"

"Finally we can come out!"

"kill!"

A group of young people, with faces full of fanaticism, jumped out of the giant ship with a roar and rushed towards the chaotic land below. Many of them were made of silver.

Especially the two men and three women who took the lead, their auras were no less than second-level silver, and they were also unique.

Watching these energetic young people fall, Ursok grinned, with a rare kindness in his eyes, and touched his chin with his hand.

These young people are all descendants of gods and demigods.

They also have divine blood in their bodies, but it is in a state that has not been activated yet, in a state between mortals and demigods.

once.

Ursoc is also one of them.

If you activate the divine blood, you can truly become a demigod, with a long life, invincible power, and the ability to meet the gods.

If not...

You can also live a free and unrestrained life, but your life span is not long. You will be protected by the gods when you are young, but you will be expelled from the divine realm when you are old.

Everything depends on whether the divine blood can be activated.

After all, there are only a few who can activate the divine blood.

"A bunch of brats."

Ursok grinned, flashed, and disappeared on the spot. He appeared again in front of an old man.

"Arthur."

Looking at the old man, it seemed that he was thinking of the fact that the two of them had some friendship when he was young. Ursok couldn't help but sigh:

"You were once expected to become a superior angel, but it's a pity that you missed the opportunity."

"Usok." Arthur held the staff and swayed:

"I haven't seen you since I came to the Ruins more than a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, you are still the same as before."

"Yes!" Ursok touched his cheek and nodded:

"I haven't changed, but you have grown old."

"Looking at our past friendship, I can give you a chance to convert to God the Father, and you will still have the chance to enter the divine realm again."

"Ah……"

Arthur chuckled lightly, wrinkles on his face shook, and his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly:

"Thank you, but I have always been the great priest of the God of Light. This will not change. Even if I die, my heart already belongs to the light."

"And there's that thing you'll never get."

"The light lasts forever!"

Before he finished speaking, pure white light emerged from his body, rushing in all directions like hot lava.

Ursok's expression changed.

Forbidden curse!

Suffer!