Emperor Jiuyin

While these looming red lines all converged on the woman's body, a thicker red line also appeared on her body, connected to the man's body.

Whether these red lines are virtual or real, they do not exist independently. Mo He looked through the depths of the building and saw intricate red lines existing in the void one after another. The man's red lines were connected to his father. At the same time, the red thread on his father's body is connected with his mother, and with the many mistresses, one after another, one after another, one after another, layer after layer... endless, endless, dazzling. , it is difficult to clarify the relationship.

Mo He couldn't help but look strange, he seemed to have noticed something.

Lin Mo smiled lightly and said: "Mo He, do you understand? This is the way to practice in the future world."

"Is this also a method of cultivation?" Mo He still couldn't understand the meaning of Lin Mo's words, "Those weird red lines on their bodies should be the relationship between people, right? This is the same as in Nebula Continent, ordinary people If a warrior wants to become powerful, he must rely on the power of the strong to rise and grow quickly. These red lines are also what make ordinary people powerful in this world."

Lin Mo smiled and said: "You are right, these red lines actually represent the relationship between people. But it is different from Nebula Continent. In Nebula Continent, even an ordinary warrior does not have these 'red lines' Even if they exist, they can continue to practice through their own efforts and eventually achieve something, but the final achievements may be quite limited. But here it is different. If a person does not have these red lines, they will achieve nothing. Nothing will be achieved."

"But what does this have to do with practice?" Mo He looked through the distant starry sky and saw the mysterious Eastern country on the back of the planet. In a martial arts academy, there was a young man sweating profusely and constantly honing his martial arts.

However, his achievements are limited after all. Being able to become a Xuanwu practitioner is already a miracle in this life.

Mo He pointed at the young man and said: "Lin Mo, look at this person, he is just a Xuanwu practitioner in his whole life. With such a level of cultivation, he is as weak as an ant on Nebula Continent. What can they do?

Woolen cloth? "

Lin Mo smiled and said: "Of course they can't do anything. Apart from gaining the power and glory to survive in their own world, they can't do anything."

"Then why can this world produce masters like you?" Mo He was puzzled, "If you weren't trained by the Great Demon God..."

Lin Mo said: "Mo He, you still don't believe that we relied on our own understanding to enter the half-emperor realm?"

"In a world like this, it's hard for me to believe that even a master at the level of a Saint King will be born. As for a Half-Emperor, that's even more impossible." Mo He said.

Lin Mo smiled and said: "Mo He, have you ever thought about why the humans in this world are so weak and almost insulated from martial arts?"

Mo and silence.

Lin Mo continued: "That's because their martial arts qualifications have been taken away from them before they were born."

"Deprived by whom?"

"The way of heaven!" Lin Mo said slowly, "In this world, the strong are always strong, and the strong are always weak. Almost all human beings have been deprived of all martial arts qualifications at birth, and their martial arts qualifications and even their luck , destiny are transformed into the ability to obtain money, wealth and social status, and in a sense, these red lines represent their cultivation in this world. The more advanced their cultivation is, the endless possibilities they possess. relationship, but such a person will inevitably die a hundred years later.”

"So what's the point of their existence in this world?" Mo He said, "Is it to develop powerful weapons?"

Lin Mo smiled and said: "No, no! Their existence is for those selected people. In this world, such people are called sons of heaven."

"Son of Heaven?" Mo He asked in confusion, "What is that?"

"Just like you, you are a person of great destiny who is favored by heaven." Lin Mo said, "The moment a child of heaven is born, he will not be deprived of any martial arts qualifications, and his luck and destiny are also intact. They have The ability to plunder the 'red line', so they only need to plunder enough red lines to continuously break through and step into a higher realm. Lin Sheng and I are both such people."

"Can you break through the realm by plundering those red lines?" Mo He didn't understand what he meant.

Lin Mo said: "Mo He, you have to understand one thing. If it were in Nebula Continent, the martial arts masters in this world, the masters in the Xuanwu realm were no weaker than those supreme ones. As for those strong men in the Mingwu realm, they were completely Comparable to half-emperors or even emperors. Under the rules of this world, they climbed from a person with nothing to the top of the world in just a few decades. Do you think their qualifications are low? "

Mo He remained silent.

Lin Mo continued: "Their qualifications just cannot be transformed into martial arts cultivation. They have experienced nearly a hundred years of practice, and everything they have accumulated will eventually be absorbed by the Son of Heaven at the moment of death and transformed into the Son of Heaven's body. Power. This is actually the same as when you directly devour warriors in Nebula Continent, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that their qualifications and cultivation exist in another form, that is, the red threads that connect everyone." Lin Mo said.

"That is to say, the more and thicker the red lines on a person's body, the higher their cultivation in this world?" Mo He said.

"That's right." Lin Mo said, "And we, the sons of the Heavenly Dao, can devour the red lines on their bodies and then improve our own cultivation."

"So that's it!" Mo He thought carefully and found the horror in it. He turned his head and looked at Lin Mo deeply without saying anything. He has completely understood the essence of this world. On the Nebula Continent, the law of the jungle is the law of survival, but it is not as desperate as this world.

Weak warriors can still rely on their own efforts and God-given talents to compete with those martial arts families with deep foundations. Although they basically end in failure, there is at least hope.

However, in this world, there is no such possibility!

"This world is just like raising a Gu. Those ordinary people have all become Gu worms. Their martial arts qualifications have been transformed into the ability to seek money and status. They have no basic martial arts cultivation. There is no possibility of resisting the sons of the Heavenly Dao at all!" Mo He said in his heart.