Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

Chapter 95 The ancient picture (seeking collection, seeking recommendation ticket)

"The builder of this temple is probably the civilization that created and cultivated people."

Luo Lan carefully observed the facilities inside the temple and made such a judgment. Due to the age, all the valuable things in the temple have been turned into powder over time, leaving only the hard rock of unknown material and the murals on the rock, which are still faithfully depicting the past civilization. Mark of.

In the face of the power of time, everything seems insignificant, no matter how powerful you are, in the face of the mighty power of time, you still appear fragile.

I am afraid that only an existence like an angel who can control the power of time can resist the erosion of time.

Various thoughts flashed in his mind, Luo Lan sighed, and continued to observe the murals on the rock. These murals were exquisitely carved and lifelike, and the long years had not eroded the patterns on them.

Luo Lan stared at the mural for a while, and suddenly seemed to feel that there were countless strange patterns floating on the retina, and then a tingling came, and a very strange picture appeared in his mind.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in an illusory world.

It was a terrifying world on the verge of war. There were countless figures emitting golden rays of light in the sky. Those people seemed to be fighting with something. I saw mushroom clouds with huge energy rising one by one, as if countless The sun exploded in front of him, and the brilliant rays of light had already illuminated the entire starry sky.

The battle was extremely fierce.

But with Luo Lan's current strength, he still can't see their movements clearly...

"Master Fengshen is above, your actions will only offend the gods, and the Altas will never succumb to you."

With hysterical and bloody weeping, a figure pointed at his enemy and said angrily. But the people on the opposite side didn't care at all, they still went their own way and attacked. The smoke of the war gradually spread, and soon several nearby star fields were involved in the battlefield.

Countless planets collapsed in battle, so much so that the surrounding stars began to disintegrate.

"No, even if the Altas of the fighting nation die, it will not make you feel better."

"Lord Fengshen's blessing!"

...

The screen suddenly changed, the battle scene disappeared, and the angle of view seemed to shift to Luo Lan. Luo Lan saw a group of cosmic beings in white costumes busy walking back and forth, constantly operating various complicated instruments.

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded, this is the most suitable creature for fighting."

"Dr. Puyi, what is the name of this fighting life?"

"Well, they are transformed from the cells of the cosmic demon family, let's call it the demon Puyi family. These fighting life will be an important means for us to resist the enemy."

"What about the failed scraps?"

"That kind of thing is useless, it's called cultivating people. Everyone should hurry up and create the demon Puyi. The frontline Altas and Saiyans can't stand it anymore. We must send them enough combat power."

"As ordered."

Luo Lan silently stood aside, watching the changes in the picture, these cosmic beings seemed to be uniting Altars and Saiyans to resist some kind of powerful enemy.

The following scenes underwent several rounds of changes. Luo Lan watched as if watching flowers on a horse, but there was not much turbulence in his heart, as if his thinking had completely entered the sage mode. The final war ended with the defeat of the Altas, the once prosperous Altas disappeared, and the Saiyans also had a lot of changes. As for what happened later, when Luo Lan wanted to see it, the picture was gone. record.

A strong shock swept through, Luo Lan's consciousness returned to the body, and the brain suddenly felt tired as if it lacked nutrients.

"Well, an uncomfortable feeling."

"What I just saw should be a picture from the ancient times. The fighting race Alta... I haven't heard of it. Maybe it's a race similar to the Saiyan." I stared blankly at the picture on the rock wall for a long time. God came, Luo Lan shook his head, the torrent of time has buried too many civilizations, even the powerful Saiyan family, now there are only a few hundred people left!

The Alta might have been powerful in ancient times, but they don't exist anymore.

However, through this near-first-person perspective experience, Luo Lan has somewhat figured out the origin of cultivating people.

It turned out that this cultivator was actually a defective product produced by the ancient cosmos people when they studied the life of war. The reason why they are distributed on different planets may be a last resort after the severe war in the later period.

Turning around, Luo Lan chuckled lightly. It seemed that nothing happened in the past that he needed to care about. Now he just needs to take care of himself and keep working hard to become stronger. In the world of Dragon Ball, only one's own strength is the most important thing. Other money and beauty are secondary things. As long as the strength is sufficient, those are easily available.

"Hey, although this temple has been in disrepair for a long time, it has an unusually abundant vitality."

Feeling a little different from the vitality of Planet Sarada, Luo Lan stopped, and then continued along the corridor full of frescoes to the depths of the temple, and finally came to a secret room.

There was a well in the middle of the secret room, and the abundant vitality came out of the deep well. Luo Lan looked around and saw that everything in the secret room had been weathered, but the pictures on the walls were well preserved. It was a group of robust universes. The picture of a person kneeling on half knees, and the object of his kneeling is a person with a dazzling light all over his body.

I don't know what kind of stone was used for the construction of this temple. Even after years of baptism, the pictures on the stone walls are still clearly visible.

"The vitality here seems to be artificially gathered here. The ancient people have already mastered such advanced technology, and they can gather natural vitality... No matter what, let's absorb it first."

Luo Lan sat down cross-legged, opened his hands, and absorbed the remaining vitality in the temple to the fullest. With Luo Lan's absorption, countless tiny forms of vitality energy continued to enter the body, and then purify his cells.

One day, two days...

Time passed little by little, Luo Lan was immersed in it, but he didn't feel the passage of time. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the vitality in the temple's secret room was reduced by more than half.

These vitality were originally to maintain the stability of the temple. When Luo Lan absorbed the vitality, the entire temple suddenly dimmed a lot, and the air became turbid.

"Crack!" There was a slight abnormal sound in his ear, like the sound of beetles crawling. If it wasn't for Luo Lan's excellent hearing, he wouldn't have noticed such a sound at all.

Luo Lan frowned and looked around.

"Is it because of lack of vitality, this temple can't hold on anymore."

It is also possible to think about it, after all, this temple has existed for too long, and it has been maintained until now by relying on the artificial energy gathered in the wellhead...

No, Luo Lan suddenly came back to his senses, because at this moment he felt a dark and brutal aura, his eyes shrank suddenly, that dark aura was emanating from the well.

What's in there!

Damn it!

Luo Lan woke up. The builder of the temple built this temple not to convey the message of civilization, but to seal up something, and that pile of artificially gathered vitality was to nurture that thing.

Now, Luo Lan sucked up the remaining natural vitality, and the thing naturally woke up!

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