Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"Hmm... Oh, by the way, there is a relatively strong insect who was beaten by one of your men. Does that count as a problem?"

The Son of the Mist said: "Then... oh, that guy named Qingpu also said that he set a trap to trap the bug - but as far as I can see, your subordinate named Qingpu doesn't seem to be necessary at all. Using this kind of... seemingly meaningless ambush?"

Probably because of the language, Qing Hao Sect obviously misunderstood something: "You mean, Qing Pus led all his troops to ambush and kill a master? Who was it?"

"The one... the two statues... the one that shakes the surrounding aura... Oh, the Mie Qian Zun." The Son of Mist said: "Of course, I didn't see the specific process clearly. I just noticed signs of fighting around the Dantian lair, so I watched Come over. Didn't realize the situation before your subordinates evacuated."

"Although it's not a big deal..." Qinghao Sect crossed its chelicerae and pressed it to the ground: "But...but..."

He walked back and forth, then sighed, "Nonsense."

"Oh! Oh? Is it really a big deal?"

"Fu La may have been a little too... harsh recently." Qinghao Sect sighed: "They are trying too hard to guess what I mean. I don't want this to happen."

"Seriously, if your ideal is to protect the hills in front of the world-devouring demon, then these so-called masters who don't accept the king's transformation are all obstacles." The Son of Mist said: "Look, how strong I am. If you all come together, I can easily crush you. If you all get together, you might still have some chance of survival. At this time, these unruly people with too strong self-awareness are the factors that will affect your performance."

The Qinghui Sect sighed: "They are the people of the hills. So are they."

"Oh, oh, oh, do you really care?" The Son of the Mist sneered: "The people of the hills you have killed are dozens of times more than the insect that was almost killed today. And you forcibly executed those who have reached a certain level. The monk who cannot break through..."

"That's not an execution. It's just that they can't keep up." Qingyu Sect said: "Qiu Ling is still in crisis. All individuals who have lost their value should give up their resources as soon as possible, otherwise Qiu Ling will not have enough power. Deal with external threats!"

"Oh, oh." The Son of Mist nodded: "But I think, logically speaking, you should explain this to your people, right? No one understands you now..."

"No one will understand me if I tell you." The Qinghui Sect said calmly: "A long-term but unclear threat cannot make this hilly place vigilant."

In fact, this is reflected on Earth.

During the Cold War, the United States and the Soviet Union faced off and pointed nuclear weapons at each other. In order to avoid a full-scale nuclear war, both sides have invested unlimited experience and resources in managing nuclear weapons. And their purpose of doing this is just to prevent nuclear weapons from being launched unnecessarily. And even if nuclear weapons only destroy large cities but do not kill all humans, the surface environment may also be damaged by nuclear weapons. , leading to the collapse of the biosphere and a significant reduction in the world's population.

But in fact, climate disasters caused by climate change can also do the same.

For example, the earth's periodic ice ages or the extreme greenhouse effect can effectively destroy existing ecosystems, leading to the removal of the environment that humans rely on for survival.

Judging from current estimates, the number and scope of victims of climate disasters will be far greater than those killed by nuclear weapons in history [because only two cities, Hiroshima and Nagasaki, were hit by nuclear weapons]. In the long run, this kind of climate change is almost inevitable - after all, there is still a long time.

In this era, have countries made any efforts to deal with this "nearly inevitable disaster"? Have you developed a response mechanism? How much effort was spent on this?

A high probability but long-term threat can never be as powerful as a tangible weapon. Prophecies that cannot be verified in a short period of time will eventually lose their sanctity.

Therefore, Qinghao Sect is that "threat".

"I never knew there was such a thing."

Qinghao Sect's chelicerae tapped his chest: "Maybe I don't know it myself... This is what the outsider's memory tells me."

"Oh." The Son of Mist said, "By the way, I have observed an important piece of information. I think it will be helpful to you."

"What?"

"The outsider who is still in this world... I have observed it carefully." The Son of Mist said: "His appearance matches one of the skeletons you collected."

This discovery really shocked the Qinghao Sect. He turned his hand and took out two skeletons from the sea of ​​blood: "Which side are you talking about?"

These two skeletons were discovered by him when he was young. They were in a mosaic position, embedded in the fleshy earth, as if they had descended from above and crashed directly into the fleshy soil. At that time, there were still remaining flesh and blood on the two skeletons. Qinghuo Sect spent many years analyzing the secrets of outsiders from flesh and blood. Originally there was not much flesh and blood left, but now only the complete skeleton remains.

The Son of Mist lifted up the jade-like human skeleton and said, "It's over here... Tsk, looking at it this way, it looks more like it."

Qinghao Sect showed a thoughtful expression.

The Son of the Mist encouraged: "Maybe he is a member of your previous family?"

"No, not necessarily." Qinghao Sect shook his head: "I don't know which of these two corpses is my predecessor. However, from a logical inference... most of the pursuers and the hunted are strong men. Only then will you be willing to search the places you have already searched in the past, right?”

"What you mean is that this skeleton is most likely that of the devil..." The Son of Mist shook off the bones in his hand: "And which one is the one who is being hunted?"

"It's just possible. But, logically, it should be like this."

The Son of the Mist was suddenly frightened: "If that's the case... well, should I go talk to that powerful foreigner?"

"It depends on yourself." Qinghao Sect said: "But... don't mention the things here to him. This must be remembered."

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Wang Qi's incarnation is walking through the Dantian lair.

These bugs are very weird. Of course they have what is called "buying and selling," but that is limited to "barter." Since they do not mine minerals, the refining resources they can use are limited, and there are no high-grade magic weapons on the entire planet. Most of the things used for trading are refined from immortal flesh and blood.

Imagine it, it's probably...

The human race uses flying swords made from rice ears to fight against seals made from rice cakes?

This sense of disobedience cannot be driven away no matter what!

However, the style of the flesh and blood magic weapon they refined was not so harmonious. According to Wang Qi's observation, most of the magic weapons they used were made by puppets.

In addition, they will trade some pills and other stuff. This makes Wang Qi very different - is it possible that alchemy can still be developed in this world? Could it be that this immortal has a large number of plant symbionts in his body?

But Wang Qi stole one and took it into his mouth, only to realize that that was not the case at all.

Thousands of miles away, his clone knelt down again.

"Gan... curiosity really kills people..."

The spiritual power values ​​of these pills vary from high to low, with the content of living things being significantly lower, and the content of amino acids being relatively higher. In addition, Wang Qi also detected some inactivated enzymes - digestive enzymes belonging to Pula.

This is……

Poof...

Regurgitated fairy meat...

The Pulas simply use this thing as "more easily absorbed food" and "raw material for refining magic weapons".

There are even monks who rely on the Rumination Immortal Organization to produce this kind of stuff in exchange for expert advice or skills tips.

In addition to the puppet magic weapons refined from ruminants, there are also a small number of bone objects in circulation.

Some of them are transformed from the dead Pula's chelicerae, while the other part are other symbionts.

The best among them is naturally made from the fragments of immortal bones.

Apart from these "buying and selling" stalls, there is no special space in this lair - there is no concept of "residence". If they want a relatively narrow space to sleep, they can just find a random direction and nibble.

Wang Qi just walked around in the insect stream, constantly observing the surroundings, listening to the language of Pu La, quickly enriching his vocabulary, and correcting his accent.

Pu La has no tongue, so the pronunciation depends entirely on the esophagus. The peristalsis of the esophagus squeezes mucus and air to produce sounds, which constitute the most basic phonetic elements. [Phone (phone) is the smallest unit in speech. It is analyzed based on the pronunciation movements in syllables. One movement constitutes a phoneme. 】

Above this is "speech".

The Pula family has very few phonemes, only ten [Modern Chinese (Mandarin) has thirty-two phonemes, while modern English has forty-eight]. This is because their pronunciation organs can only achieve this level of change. .

Wang Qi has long been accustomed to using vocal cords that can be directly controlled by nerves to produce sounds. It's not easy to get used to controlling the tongueless PoLa avatar, so you can develop such a huge accent.

However, it just takes a little more practice.

He devoted himself almost wholeheartedly to this.

Until another "thing" interrupted him.

An indescribable feeling. That is something completely different from human language. It was as if a noise from an unknown source suddenly appeared in his head.

"This feeling……"

Wang Qi's clone on the ground stood up: "Tsk, tsk, it looks like..."

He quickly analyzed the sudden noise.

The ability of the Heavenly Envy Seed has nothing to do with bloodline, and is only related to the macroscopic cluster structure.

Whether it’s seaweed or ants, the network topology of the group is the foundation of the species.

And the "language" of the Tianju species - or the form of their "thinking" is caused by this structure.

At most, it’s the difference between Android and iOS.

So Wang Qi finally understood.