Enter the Immortal Cultivation

For Xue Bufan, life in the past two months has been meaningless.

Research reports from China are synchronized here one after another. Every day, Xue Bufan can use the calculator to log into the fantasy world and check the latest progress in China.

certainly……

"These are meaningless." Xue Bufan looked at the thick layer of printed paper in front of him and sighed.

Feng Yecai, who was in the same group, looked at the report in front of him and snorted: "They had a lot of fun."

Most chemists enter the laboratory with the desire to mix this and this under these conditions and see what they get.

Biologists will also have similar desires - what will happen if we put this medicine into this organism or control this organism in this environment?

Due to funding and laboratory ethics, these desires will be cut off in most cases.

Of course, if you let yourself go occasionally, you can get some unexpected results.

but……

Fellow Taoists from the Tianling Palace Demonstration Team are definitely not included in this list.

They seemed to have no idea where to start, so they simply tested the survival limit of the Citrine pathogen.

From minus two hundred degrees to above the boiling point, from strong alkali to strong acid, from low spirit to high spirit, from far infrared to far ultraviolet, and then there are nutrient-rich environment, anaerobic environment, anhydrous environment, high-energy particles, strong magnetic field, and Various spell environments.

Then……

"No surprise." Xue Bufan looked not surprised at all: "Except for strong acids and alkalis that can inhibit the activity of the Citrine pathogen, most of the tests have no effect on the Citrine pathogen."

Feng Yecai nodded: "That's the body of an immortal...it's still the kind of powerful immortal."

Alur uses the Topaz Continent as her body. The moment she stands up, she can even affect the tidal direction of the planet's ocean.

Such an immortal who does nothing but walks is like a natural disaster that will destroy the city.

How could the citrine plague poison left behind by the immortal become weaker?

"But... fear of strong acids and alkalis is indeed worth thinking about." Xue Bufan said.

Spiritual power can evenly strengthen the strength of each physical property bond, and spiritual power with a tendency - that is, mana and fairy power with "attributes" can specifically strengthen a certain type of physical property bond. But no matter what, the matter taken from the immortal, or the matter coupled with the immortal power, will indeed show different physical properties from ordinary things.

Even if the elements are the same.

If you want to break the physical bond that is strengthened by fairy power, you need higher energy, or the effect is amplified by the same level of mana.

The fear of strong acids and alkalis may be an indication of...

The immortal power attached to the citrine pathogen alone is not that powerful.

"It is said that the Immortal Alliance is urging the angels who have come into contact with the topaz monster to compile reports, evaluate all the power possessed by the topaz banished immortal, and from this, calculate the strength of the immortal power that can be attached to a single pathogen."

Xue Bufan sneered at this: "The Huang Jing banished immortal did not stop to let the conquering angel take a good measurement, and the estimate can only be set in a rough range. Combined with the huge size of the monster and the average volume of the yellow crystal cells... …There are too many variables, and the gap between the upper limit and the lower limit is too big, so it doesn’t mean much.”

"So..." Feng Yecai nodded: "I think the key lies with us."

"Well, as long as the original sample of the topaz pathogen can be obtained, the research can take a big step forward."

Xue Bufan shook his head: "However, if Huang Jing is really just an accidental plague, it will most likely not exist here."

"However, the root cause of it is an inherent loophole in the Yuan clan's practice." Feng Yecai responded tit-for-tat: "The Yuan clan in the third Yuan prison also did not modify their own skills. Therefore, this loophole is likely to exist in the third Yuan prison at the same time. Among the Yuan clans in the First Yuan Prison and the Third Yuan Prison, there are conditions for the emergence of plague."

"Two hundred million years ago, this practice must have changed a lot."

"It's also possible that there's no change at all..."

At this moment, there was a distinct sound of footsteps passing through the door.

As a result, the two human monks stopped arguing at the same time.

After a while, Feng Yecai smiled and said, "Look, I'm unhappy."

"Is it surveillance or overheard?"

Xue Bufan put his hand on the sword. After experiencing the investigation of the Chen tribe and looking at the Yuan tribe, you can immediately feel the gap in "friendliness".

"The devil knows." Feng Yecai had a bit of a "don't care about life and death" spirit. He put his hands on the floor and leaned back: "The house we live in was originally an ancestral shack. It is not soundproof."

The house they live in now is just a dark square room with no windows and no furniture, as if it is just to show that "there is a house". Moreover, the building materials of this house are also quite poor, with no sound insulation performance at all.

It's as if the builder never thought about living here for a long time.

In fact, this is indeed the case. millions of years ago. The Yuan clan of the Third Yuan Prison also had a character, and he cultivated to perfection in the integration stage. However, in the face of the exponentially growing disaster, he could only stop. After that, he used violence to conquer the Yuan clan and made a last-ditch effort to break the Dragon King's spiritual ban.

He gathered the power of the entire clan, re-changed the spiritual veins of the entire earth's surface, established the strongest formation under existing conditions, and then peeled off the earth's crust and mantle.

However, something went wrong with the Yuan clan's design.

The Yuan Clan, who used to be able to smash rocky planets with just a raised hand, could only break the crust of the earth after 200 million years.

On the other side of the Third Yuan Prison, bloody wounds were left on the earth.

However, the great king fell short.

The world, which had been depleted by the Yuan clan, directly entered the Age of Ending Law. The biosphere completely collapsed and species became extremely extinct. Except for a very small number of preserved plants and simple seaweeds, they fell into a similar predicament as the Loud Zerg clan. among.

And the last Yuan King also broke through angrily in the last fight, and finally died under ten thousand times the catastrophe.

However, the residual power of ten thousand times the heavenly calamity failed to destroy the seal as he thought.

This fight exhausted the last strength of the planet.

During that great project, the geology of the Third Yuan Hell changed, and most of the Yuan Clan's cities were destroyed. In order to allow the Yuan tribe to have a temporary residence, and to ensure that all Yuan tribe people can enjoy the most essential spiritual veins of this planet, the last Yuan King ordered the temporary construction of residences among artificial spiritual veins.

When they break the Dragon King's spiritual restrictions and become immortals, they will leave this world.

Therefore, after the failure, the Yuan clan settled here permanently.

They have even lost the ability to rebuild the city - except for the abundant spiritual energy here, the planet is in a low-spiritual environment. Fire is difficult to ignite, photosynthesis is inefficient, and even cultivation cannot be guaranteed.

Only a very small number of Yuan people who have no feelings for the ethnic group will leave the deep valley and live on the earth.

In other words, these houses are, in essence,... shacks next to the construction site a million years ago.

I have to say, the quality of this shack is very good. Even after a million years of erosion, they show no signs of becoming dilapidated buildings.

But that's not surprising. In the 21st century, the iron shacks of ordinary workers are far superior to the houses of primitive tribal chiefs in terms of construction materials and comfort level.

At least, most primitive tribes couldn't get enough iron to build houses.

"The shack..." Xue Bufan muttered, and then emphasized: "I always feel creepy, those guys look at us wrong. If necessary, we must avoid going out alone."

"After all, there is a tradition of cannibalism and feeding on slaves." Feng Yecai said: "Maybe we are just the same dish in the eyes of others."

They both sighed at the same time.

Only when the immortal civilization has developed to a certain extent can it still maintain the life of the tribe after the entire biosphere collapses.

China's Linghuang Island, Tianxuan Clan, Laude Zerg Clan, and the Third Yuan Prison all fall into this situation.

The Loud Zerg and the Third Hell are just more serious.

Now, the entire planet's spiritual power is flowing in the artificial planet's spiritual veins created by the last Yuan King, and is slowly regenerating with extremely low efficiency. If the Yuan clan overharvests and causes this cycle to collapse, then the Third Yuan Prison will become history.

In this case, the Yuan clan is quite stingy in the use of spiritual power. Even a drop of urine would be filtered nine times to squeeze out the remaining spiritual energy.

Under this circumstance, the tradition of cannibalism was also born in the third prison.

According to the initial report, the banished immortal Alur said that Huang Jing was originally a curse brought about by cannibalism.

This gave everyone a little hope.

It's just that... they still have no intention of breaking into the Yuan Clan and asking the Yuan Clan to actively cooperate.

No Yuan clan wanted to talk to them.

Well, yes, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the Yuan clan is not monolithic, but the human clan has no room to interfere. The differentiation and disintegration that Zheng Tiansi used to do in the past have no effect on the Yuan clan.

No wonder. The monks of the Yuan clan have no way to live forever and cannot leave. They are a typical example of "having a strong character without desire".

And the vast majority of the Yuan clan also know the vastness of the universe.

The senior officials of the Yuan clan have little interest in becoming a lord on this small pebble.

Even if they have forgotten the power of the past.

In addition, this Yuan clan has evolved a set of strict and terrifying bloodline hierarchy, and divided each other into factions based on bloodline, struggling to pass on the last civilization. The lower-level Yuan tribe, which had been deprived of all power and even had strict restrictions on their cultivation, had no intention of communicating with the human race.

On the contrary, they even felt that the arrival of these dragon slaves meant that there were finally creatures lower than them on this planet.

Xue Bufan whispered: "We have to open a way..."