Cultivating Immortals In A Box: Start With Batch Cultivation Of Great Emperors!

plague

Attacked without warning.

Soon, one tribe after another fell.

It mercilessly took the lives of many creatures.

Moreover, with the flow of people, it spread in all directions.

Like ink falling into rice paper.

Soon it was polluted everywhere, hoarse coughing, painful moaning, like ripples, shaking the human dynasty.

The ground was cracked, and the heat wave distorted the space. Only a few locusts flapped their wings and croaked.

Today's human race is helpless against this situation.

Human kings have monstrous abilities.

He can rule the world and tame floods and beasts.

But he couldn't cure the disease.

And the pandemic continues.

In the blink of an eye, another year passed.

Now, many monks can't hold it anymore.

Back then, they built positions, fought fierce beasts, and maintained the incense of the human race.

But now, this invisible enemy is like a ghost, destroying all defense lines.

Three years later.

A monk died.

The king of men came out of the hall.

He is no longer confident and calm as before, with worry on his brows, and white hair growing on his temples.

He recruited a team, ready to go to the altar of the mountain, worship to the sky, and issue an edict of sin.

The brigade is mighty, and now there is no way to do it, but to plead guilty to the sky.

It's a tough decision.

But now, that's all.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the brigade stopped.

Because in the setting sun, an old man in Tsing Yi was walking step by step, and the sunset glow sprinkled on his body, reflecting his shriveled face.

That was the Emperor's father.

The protagonist of the chaotic era.

The old man took out half of the scriptures from the medicine box behind him and handed it to the king.

It was an ancient scripture that he had exhausted his painstaking effort over the years.

Half Pharmacopoeia.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places.

The ground sends murderous intent, and the dragon and snake take off the land.

People send out murderous intentions, and heaven and earth are repeated.

People have the determination to change their destiny.

And ask heaven.

What is the crime of the human race?

The king accepted the letter, his hands trembling, and immediately disbanded the team that committed the crime.

The accompanying officials rushed into the mountains to pick herbs.

With half of the Pharmacopoeia.

The human race finally started to fight back against the plague.

【Ding! In the 157th year of the Chaotic Era, under the leadership of the old man, the human race raised the horn of counterattack, and engraved the first human race medicine bible, Pharmacopoeia! 】

【Ding! The integrity of the current world has been improved! ! ! 】

【Ding! The current world faith has been improved! ! ! 】

【Ding! You get the world achievement: Hanging Pot to Help the World! ! ! 】

From this moment on, the human race officially counterattacked!

The Pharmacopoeia opened the human race's enlightenment in the way of medicine. Although it is only half of it now, it is summarized by the old man who traveled all over the world.

Enough to be handed down.

Countless monks wrapped in white cloth came out of the dynasty.

Holding the pharmacopoeia, they stepped on the dry land, went deep into the surviving tribes, and brought in the hope of life.

The plague is no longer scary.

Because people already know it.

At least.

When it comes next time, it won't sweep the earth with the attitude of destroying the world.

The king of men invited the old man to return to the dynasty.

Because so many years have passed, the old man has been running around without stopping for a moment.

The King of People couldn't bear to see his old father so tired, now everything is calming down, it's time to rest.

The old man waved his hand and refused.

Because half of the Pharmacopoeia is still unfinished.

He loves the world and can't see the suffering in the world.

There is still a way to go, and it is not over yet.

In the early morning of this day, the old man got up, and he stretched out his hand to call a young man. The two walked with support, facing the great sun, and exploring forward, the shadow behind them was stretched very long.

He wants to move on.

Like the sun of the human race, it illuminates the unknown and travels across mountains and rivers.

"call……"

For a whole day, Lin Tian was immersed in the box world.

Seeing such an ending, the hanging stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, the old man is amazing enough, otherwise this epidemic would be enough to destroy everything!"

He looked down at the sky and could see the changes in the whole world.

At the most critical time, the human race is even more perilous than anyone imagined!

The earth fell, and the people howled.

"It's also fortunate that the belief system I developed is strong enough."

"Otherwise, once prayers are not answered, faith will collapse."

Lin Tian knows very well that in his world, there are no gods to save the world.

There are gods, but they are alien races, the great enemies of human beings.

How can it save the human race?

Humans have no choice but to save themselves.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian smiled.

Then he glanced at the clock.

There was still half an hour before school was over, Lin Tian put away the box world, and was going to continue to check the changes when he went home at night.

"Speaking of which, only the ordinary-level material has been bred now. What about the legendary-level material?"

He was attracted by the things on the human side, and he even forgot the legendary material.

But school is over soon, he has finished packing, and he is not going to take it out again at this time.

He took out his mobile phone and found a few messages.

It was Kong Linger who sent it.

"Legendary material?"

"Where did you hear that?"

"Hello, are you there?"

"Oh, I'm so anxious, I'm going to retreat later!"

These messages were sent by Kong Linger at noon.

But at that time Lin Tian was immersed in the box world and didn't hear it at all.

Towards the afternoon, Kong Linger had another message.

"I have half an hour to arrive from 8:00 to 8:30 in the evening. You can call me when the time comes. I'm off to practice, bye~"

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