I live in a desert island property

"If I study these abilities one by one and then throw them into a black hole to swallow them, and increase the conversion rate to 80%, it will be 160,000 points of spirit."

"The Zhongshan Mountain that stretches all the way to the end is probably only about a few hundred thousand extraordinary spirits, right?"

Zhang Ming didn't know how many extraordinary spirits Zhong Shan had. Even if he was a close friend, this data would not be disclosed to others easily.

So Zhang Ming fell into a tangled state. He studied more than 10,000 rubbish abilities one by one, and he almost went insane!

Because they are all rubbish abilities, they are painful to research and very inefficient.

But if you don’t do research, the conversion rate will be low.

Even if he lives longer, he can't bear such torture!

Finally, he decided to give this arduous task as a big and heavy gift to his personal secretary.

"She has sold my wife, and I want to exploit her viciously."

"After she has thoroughly researched it, she will create spiritual seeds and let me have a dream to help me quickly improve my proficiency. Perfect!" Zhang Ming nodded seriously.

"I call this road the Avenue of Devouring!"

"When I swallow all the abilities in the world, this path will come to an end, and there will be no way to improve it."

Then Zhang Ming happily began to study the "extraordinary spirit".

First, try to allocate a little "spirit" to the body.

Just at this moment, he heard a "boom" from the depths of his soul.

With the blessing of this "spirit", his soul pierced through a thin layer of window paper and broke through the inherent limits of human beings.

He seemed to have found a real pulse, his heart was roaring like a drum, his muscles were growing, his blood was circulating, and all kinds of wonderful feelings continued. For a brief moment, the "self" from the depths of his soul seemed to have grown so much that it made him feel uncomfortable. This new "self" extends a little outside the world.

In other words, not only did Zhang Ming's soul undergo a slight change, but his body grew several centimeters taller, and his bone density and muscle strength all improved slightly...

This subtle difference is the gap between human beings and the extraordinary.

There is a huge gap that no human trainer, no matter how hard they train, can overcome.

Zhang Ming had an epiphany in his mind: "This extraordinary spirit is equivalent to the increase in physical attributes by 100 points in the past. And it has an indescribable silky feeling..."

"If I keep using my extraordinary spirit to improve my body, I will become a super giant like Zhong Shan. Because the human body cannot carry more powerful power."

"In ancient times, whether it was Xuanwu, Zhulong, or other gods and men, the six blind men who hunted [Ten Thousand Eyes] were all huge beasts."

It's not that it's bad to become a giant, but... he's not quite used to it yet.

The feeling of running around on the earth without clothes is not very wonderful.

If humans can develop a battle suit that can be flexibly scaled, then it will be acceptable for him to become a giant.

…

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming jumped out of the gourd and returned to the cabin.

The "crackling" sounds of keyboards and mouse clicks are still ringing, and the carnival in the game arcade has been going on for two months.

Seeing Gu Shunjing's disheveled and frantic appearance, Zhang Ming couldn't help but swallowed: "Archaeologist, what's wrong with you? Aren't you used to it?!"

"I can't beat you. Why can't I beat Lord Shimama!"

Gu Shunjing rubbed his red eyes, extremely excited, looked at the clock again, and was shocked: "What... I played for 20 days in a row... this... this is too decadent, I should embark on my archaeological journey Tao, we can’t play games here anymore.”

Gushun Jingshun picked up the stone carving and began to taste it while still thinking about playing on the computer. The games created by humans are so fun: "Brother Zhang, long time no see. You seem to be in good spirits and your thinking is anchored." Is it done? Congratulations!"

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "It's just that the methods of Wanhai Civilization are exquisite...Brother Gu, I have something to ask you. The ancient beasts are extremely powerful and huge. Can't they increase their combat power if they don't grow bigger?"

Gu Shunjing thought about it carefully: "This question is quite interesting."

"According to my research on the bloodlines of divine beasts, the bloodlines of divine beasts that greatly improve physical attributes are the most numerous, so their sizes are extremely huge. All extraordinary spirits are used to improve their own physiques."

“Can’t their extraordinary spirits be distributed at will?”

"Of course... we can't." Gu Shunjing was a little surprised, "Extraordinary spirits can only be produced by the extreme development of one's own bloodline. Can they be distributed as they please?"

Zhang Ming was surprised.

It seems that the distribution of extraordinary spirits, just like the distribution of attributes, is his unique advantage: "Haha, I just asked..."

Gu Shunjing added: "Among the bloodlines of divine beasts, those who specialize in perception are the second best, but there are also some, such as certain bugs, which are smaller in size and can hurt people through sound waves."

"The ones who specialize in spirituality are the least."

"In the old mythological era, the living environment was difficult. If you didn't have a strong body, how could you survive?"

"In short, most of these mythical beasts are not very smart. Their mental power is actually not high. If their physical growth is 100, their mental growth may only be 1. Their brains are generally not very good, which is normal. In that era, they could only It’s just some tribes with no civilization, and the direction of biological evolution is that the bigger the better.”

"Who...who is not very smart?!" Shimama's yelling came from next door.

"No... I didn't say turtle." Gu Shunjing shuddered.

"They are not mentally strong... Could it be that their souls are not strong?"

"No, no, no, physique, perception, and spirit can all increase the strength of the soul. It's just that the spirit has the highest coefficient of influence on the soul."

Gu Shunjing added: "As an intelligent species, I think it is best to specialize in spiritual attributes."

"Spirit comes from the soul, and it is an attribute with infinite uses. A large number of complex abilities that cannot be analyzed are closely related to the spiritual attributes. The so-called 'ideal rules', doesn't 'heart' refer to the soul?"

He sighed again: "Of course, there are actually very few divine beast bloodlines that provide spiritual attributes. Only extremely powerful bloodlines, such as Zhulong and Wa, can do this."

"Sometimes you don't have a choice, right? Being able to fuse a bloodline is already pretty good, but most of the time, where is the choice?"

"Just like me... Our ancient civilization specializes in perception, and we don't have the tendency to grow in size. But you see, there is an extra eye on the head, which is a symbol of specializing in perception. This skill of mine, It’s all in this eye, and the other levels are at the spiritual limit, or slightly beyond.”

As he spoke, the eye in the center of his forehead blinked a few times.

Zhang Ming guessed that the strength of this big dog was definitely not weak, and some of his words were just self-effacing.

Gods, men, and beasts in ancient times reproduced like crazy, and naturally some of them formed civilizations.

The innate superiority of these civilizations is simply too great.

However, these words made him determined to specialize in "spirituality". His main combat abilities, "King Kong" and "Lightning Alienation", are closely related to the spiritual attribute.

The use of the magical "Eye of Time and Space" also requires a stronger spirit to see more distant things clearly.

The current mental value is only 12,300.

If 100,000 extraordinary spirits are allocated, and the increase of burning soul is superimposed, how powerful will an ordinary lightning be!

Zhang Ming thought of the wonderful thing and couldn't help hiding in a corner, grabbed the gourd, and begged shamelessly: "Demon God of Wishes, I only have more than 10,000 abilities accumulated over the years. I must improve my conversion ability." Rate! Please, Demon God of Wishes, only you can do this. We don’t require a 100% conversion rate of innate ability, just an 80% conversion rate!”

The Demon God of Wishes was a little dazed by this heavy task: [Well, okay... Who makes me feel good, and I am a fool who will not refuse others. No matter what kind of wish you put forward, I will find a way to realize it. . 】

[But humans, I really wonder why your path is so strange, but other people’s paths are not so difficult? 】

"Because the 'extraordinary spirit' can be distributed freely, there are no side effects." Zhang Ming said, "If you fuse the blood of the divine beast, your growth will be fixed."

"There probably aren't many people like me who can allocate freely, so it might be a little more complicated than others."

"By the way, what is the way to be happy that you mentioned? Do you want to celebrate tonight... I asked the archaeologist privately, and he came up with several interesting plans..."

White mist emerged from the gourd, and it forcibly escaped from Zhang Ming's hand: [I will help you go to work now! ! 】

…

…

Time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, another year comes.

Zhang Ming deeply experienced the so-called "years have no age, and the cold does not know the year." Every time he woke up, there was a vast expanse of white outside the window, and there was not even a cloud at an altitude of 100,000 meters.

During the days of flying in the sky, life is too boring. If you don’t play games, it’s really easy to get depressed.

The companions also live a step-by-step life, entertaining when they should be entertained, and practicing when they should be practiced.

Therefore, he slept for a long time this year, and worked with Miss Calabash to demonstrate the use of various abilities. Then use the "Swallowing Avenue" to swallow up these abilities and transform them into the purest "extraordinary spirit".

It swallowed 300 abilities in one year and consumed 6,000 years of life.

A total of 4800 points of extraordinary spirit were obtained!

At this rate, after another 25 years of hard training, Lao Zhang's lifespan will be insufficient - no matter what, he has to set aside 10,000 years of life as a spare.

There is no need to rush it, just improve slowly.

And as time goes by, the destination of this trip, the Turtle Island, is finally coming!

The atmosphere in the cabin was a carnival!

The stereo was playing dynamic music, while Xiaobai and Shimama swung their buttocks by the window, trying to gaze at their distant hometown from high in the sky...

In the blink of an eye, 185 years have passed.

The scene in my hometown seems like a photo from yesterday.

When the wind moves, act now.

Even Zhang Ming misses the turtles on Turtle Island and is eager to know how they live.

"Hey, we're back!"

The huge echo spread far and wide among the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a huge turtle with hideous scales from high in the sky, squatting near the "Xuanwu World", seeming to be looking around, looking for something there.

Its tortoise shell is 200 meters in size. It has a ferocious dragon head and a golden dragon tail. It has four thick and powerful legs and muscles. At first glance, it looks like a powerful species full of power.

This huge turtle also heard the noise of the aircraft in the sky, and couldn't help but raise its head and stare at the small black dot in the sky.

"What kind of turtle is this? Shimama, this doesn't seem to be the big turtle from our turtle island, right?" Zhang Ming asked doubtfully.

Gu Shunjing, who was standing aside, as a myth historian, his eyes flashed between his eyebrows, as if he recognized something, and said with some surprise: "This is, haha... Bigui? A turtle with the blood of Biyi, and it is That kind of direct descendant with strong bloodline!”

"Except for being smaller in size, he is really a descendant of Bixi!"

Bixi, also known as dragon turtle!

Legend has it that a dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sixth son was called Bixi.

Therefore, Biyi is not Xuanwu and has nothing to do with Xuanwu bloodline.

Why would there be a dragon turtle running near the Xuanwu World? Zhang Ming thought it was a bit magical. Could it be that like attracts like? Are you defecting to Xuanwu?

At this moment, Shimama suddenly became serious, as if she had met a lifelong enemy. She could tell who this dragon turtle was in almost a second!

That old voice came out through the plane's loudspeaker, as if the whole sky was vibrating and echoing: "Is it you?!!"

"Why did you take over the body of a descendant of Biyi and abandon your original Xuanwu bloodline?!"

The dragon turtle in the ocean could actually speak spiritual language. He glanced at the plane and shouted the same way: "So it's you... What's the matter with you, pretending to be a ghost and flying in the sky? Abandoned the Xuanwu bloodline and turned into An iron bird?"

This dragon turtle doesn't seem to recognize technological creations, but its tone and the old and tired tone are exactly the same as Shimama!

Zhang Ming was a little confused, and then looked at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was even more confused.

Zhang Ming gloated: "Xiaobai, it seems that you will be blessed in the future. Another of your ancestors has also become a spirit! That's awesome!"

"Double homework, double supervision. I can't imagine this life!"

Xiaobai quickly put his head into the turtle shell.

All turtles are afraid of another ancestor.

In contrast, Master Shimama is really a very talkative ancestor.

Shimama snorted coldly: "You are an old stubborn who doesn't understand anything. You don't even know about airplanes or technology. You are still as stupid as before. You have nothing but instinct."

"I... have given birth to wisdom!" Dragon Turtle was not to be outdone, "I can also speak spiritual language, and my wisdom is no less than yours!"

Shimama said: "Since you abandoned the Xuanwu bloodline, what are you doing here?"

The Dragon Turtle was not a vegetarian, and retorted: "Abandoning the bloodline? No, I just found an egg of a descendant of Bixi, put the remaining soul into it, and spent a hundred years slowly refining the egg. My soul is still me!"

"As long as a small amount of Xuanwu blood is obtained, over time, this Biyi blood will be swallowed up by Xuanwu blood again."

The creatures in the old mythological era had souls first and bodies later.

The soul is the most critical factor. As for the body, it is not so critical. Just change slowly.

But Shimama said again: "So, you came here to slaughter the descendants of Xuanwu and obtain blood?"

"Massacre? I had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, so I wanted to enter the Xuanwu world and carry the turtles' grandchildren on their backs... I think back then, it was not me who asked my descendants to sacrifice their blood, but the Xuanwu Good Corpse. How could I Is there any sin?"

"You fart! You inherited Xuanwu's evil thoughts and violence, and you probably want to massacre all Xuanwu's descendants to strengthen your own bloodline, right?" Shitou's tone turned cold.

Even Zhang Ming couldn't gloat about his misfortune. After all, those turtles were like family members.

If someone wanted to kill the turtle, Zhang Ming had to take action.

As a result, the dragon turtle sneered for a while: "That was the me in the past...the me now has been completely transformed!"

"Look what I'm carrying on my back?"

Zhang Ming took a closer look and saw that the dragon turtle's shell was about 200 meters in size, and the part above the water was larger than a football field.

On top of its tortoise shell, it actually carried a group of sea lion-like creatures!

Zhang Ming didn't know whether this group of sea lions was intelligent.

Anyway, these creatures were turning their bellies leisurely, basking in the sun, and looked happy.

"I have carried a civilization on my back and restored part of Xuanwu's glory!!"

Shimama was shocked, and even Xiaobai was shocked - the escaped Xuanwu evil corpse had really restored the glory of its ancestors!

After devouring the corpse of Xuanwu Shan, it recovered part of its spiritual intelligence. It also took away the body of a descendant of the divine beast and came here to show off its power!

But... Shimama is an ancestor, and Dragon Turtle is indeed... also an ancestor?

Should we defect to our more powerful ancestors?

So Xiaobai was immediately confused.

It simply shrank into its shell and never came out again.

Gu Shunjing, who was standing aside, seemed to be watching a big show. He also knew that he was just a guest, so he remained silent and said nothing.

Shimama was trembling with anger: "This is called a civilization? Isn't it just some monsters?"

"So what if it's a group of monsters! At least it's on the turtle's back." Dragon Turtle sneered, "Are you still just the same stone as before? Oh, how pitiful you are."

"How about I give you a Bixi egg? This Bixi is similar to Xuanwu. If you refine this egg, you can have a new body!"

Shimama scolded: "You have become the son of Bixi. You are shameless, but you want to drag me into the water."

"I will call you now, the little yellow-haired boy!"

Dragon Turtle was angry: "You are the yellow-haired kid!"

The two old guys cursed each other in the air, and the loud voices were as gushing as the river.

Zhang Ming originally thought that Shimama's level of swearing was rubbish, but in the end, the dragon turtle acted as a repeater.

Are you mythical beasts so unimaginative that you only compete for sounds?

The calm sea surface becomes turbulent again, and the dark clouds in the sky are like a lead-gray city wall. Heavy rain may fall at any time.

"The plane is landing, give me my armor."

"I'm going to kill this evil turtle with evil intentions! Don't interfere!"

Zhang Ming had no choice but to park the plane on the sea a hundred miles away, and asked Miss Calabash to spit out the "war armor" - a huge body made of monster scales and bones!

Shimama got into the "war armor" and slowly swam over step by step.

Not long after, an earth-shattering roar came from the distance.

When enemies meet, they are jealous.

"The assembled body of yours is also called a body?" Dragon Turtle mocked again.

"You little yellow-haired kid, give me a slap!"

Obviously, this time Shimama used all his strength. With the full explosion of spiritual language ability, the "war armor" on its body seemed to have turned into a real Xuanwu, and every step was like a mountain falling.

This overwhelming momentum is the ultimate application of the "spiritual language ability" it obtained from Xuanwu.

The dragon turtle on the other side could only speak some simple spiritual words, but could not materialize the illusion.

In an instant, this mountain-like claw violently stepped the dragon turtle into the sea water, causing huge waves!

"Ah! (Ancestor?)" Xiaobai called out worriedly.

This kind of high-intensity battle may consume the origin of the soul of the ancestors, and it will take a long time to recuperate.

Although the dragon turtle was stepped on the bottom of the sea and looked a little embarrassed, it was not injured.

On top of its turtle shell, mysterious black lines intertwined to form a huge shield, completely absorbing the power of that shocking claw.

The dragon turtle snorted coldly and put away his contempt: "I haven't seen you for many years. You are very powerful! But you have no body and your recovery is slow. Let me see how many claws you can use!"

Shimama sarcastically said again: "Let me tell you, why did you suddenly change your gender and want to carry a civilization on the back of a turtle? I slapped my claws and deliberately avoided the tribesmen you protected, but I beat them away, but I didn’t see how much you cared about them.”

"You deliberately disguised yourself like this to deceive the descendants of Xuanwu and let you in, right?"

"Then swallow all the Xuanwu bloodline so that you can go further? Hum, luckily you met me and saw through your conspiracy. You are still the same cold-blooded being as before!"

I saw those sea lion-like creatures running away frantically during the battle, but some were killed by the aftermath of the battle and turned into balls of plasma floating on the sea.

Even the Dragon Turtle himself accidentally trampled a few to death.

Its face became ugly, and the eyes of the huge dragon head were like two sharp blades.

Shimama inherited part of Xuanwu's power.

The same is naturally true for it, because it has inherited more power after devouring the Xuanwu Good Corpse!

Suddenly, the dragon turtle also stretched out a claw and slapped forward fiercely!

The dragon turtle's physical body is so powerful, huge yet flexible. It is obvious that after hundreds of years of practice, it has grown into an extraordinary being.

The barbs on the claws are more than ten meters long. This strike is so powerful that it seems to be able to smash a mountain into pieces.

But Shimama showed no sign of weakness, and also used spiritual words to trigger illusions, and used Xuanwu's shadow to snap forward.

"Wow!"

The battle between the two sides caused thousands of feet of waves, and the two giant turtles fought each other in the ocean.