Infinite Sims

Chapter 328 A Tree That Killed Itself

[Thirty-one thousand two hundred and ninety-three years in the fairy calendar:]

[The demon cultivator who turned into a tree appeared in a medium-sized fairy gate, and successively beheaded a human monk in the middle stage of transformation, a human monk in the perfect transformation stage, and a monk in the demon clan who had completed the transformation spirit, and has been awarded the title of "No. 1 in the world" since then , and is honored as "the ancestor of the tree". ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and twelve years in the fairy calendar:]

[Jianzong, one of the three great immortal sects, announced that the giant spirit mine in the gate has been exhausted. ]

[In the same year, there were dozens of large and medium-sized fairy gates, and similar announcements were issued, and the value of spirit stones increased slightly. ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and nineteenth year of the immortal calendar:]

[Ninety percent of the spirit mines have been mined, and the value of spirit stones has increased significantly. ]

[In the same year, the aura of heaven and earth began to decline inexplicably. ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and twenty-seven years in the fairy calendar:]

[Led by the Qingyun Sect and the three top immortal sects, a meeting was held with dozens of large and medium-sized immortal sects to discuss the reasons for the decline of aura, and finally came to the conclusion that aura is like a tide. When there is a rising tide, there will be an ebb. The current decline is only temporary , which will grow back again shortly. ]

[In the same year, a large number of miniature spiritual veins degenerated and no longer produced spiritual energy. ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and thirty-five years in the fairy calendar:]

[Some small spiritual veins began to degenerate, and many small immortal monks and casual cultivators fell into panic. ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and thirty-seven years in the fairy calendar:]

[A large number of casual cultivators began to invade the fairy gate with spiritual veins for the sake of spiritual veins, and the blood flow continued for a while. ]

[Thirty-one thousand four hundred and thirty-nine years in the fairy calendar:]

[Jianzong, Zixiaomen, and Tianyinsi three immortal gates announced the closure of the mountain at the same time, and the disciples of the disciples will no longer enter the world. ]

[In the same year, a large number of small and medium-sized celestial sects scrambled for spiritual vein resources, resulting in heavy casualties, and what's more, the inheritance was cut off. ]

...

"...That's the way it is, Tree Ancestor."

Gu Qingwang stood in front of Jiang Ren and reported to him what happened outside these days.

Jiang Ren was silent for a while: "Understood, let's go down."

After the person left, he turned his attention to the deep underground, on the spiritual vein of Qingxuanmen.

"The spiritual energy output has weakened a lot, only 50% of the spiritual weapon before the decay."

Jiang Ren sensed the state of the spirit pulse, and knew that the situation was getting worse.

You must know that the spiritual veins of Qingxuanmen belonged to pseudo large-scale spiritual veins, which were between medium-sized and large-scale spiritual veins, but after his transformation, they had been promoted to the best top-level spiritual veins a hundred years ago.

But even so, the aura has only decayed for a few decades, and the effect is only half left.

Even the top spirit veins are like this, one can imagine what the other spirit veins will be like.

"The spiritual energy from the outside world is close to nothing. If the spiritual vein loses its effect again, if you want to maintain your own state, I'm afraid you can only use spiritual stones to support it."

"However, from the current point of view, what is more serious than this is the reduction in the power of spells."

As far as Jiang Ren knew, since the aura decayed, the power of spells has been decreasing year by year, and now, it is only 30% of the original.

Moreover, the consumption has also increased exponentially.

For example, some low-level monks in the Qi training state can hardly hurt people with their spells, and their combat power is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

"Aura and energy are like tides, when there is a rising tide, there will be an ebb tide..."

"This sentence is just lying to myself. Based on the clues I have obtained so far, no accidents, these auras should disappear permanently."

"In the future, perhaps even extraordinary power will cease to exist."

Jiang Ren discovered that certain laws of the world are changing.

Why is the development level of the mortal country that has been recuperating for 30,000 years not as good as that of the ordinary technological world for thousands of years?

Of course there are reasons why immortal cultivators occupy absolute strength, but the main reason is that the rules are different.

Just like in the ordinary world, without aura, people can gain extraordinary power that can defeat ten thousand. In this world, because of certain laws, technologies such as gunpowder and electricity cannot be manufactured artificially.

These are not Jiang Ren's guesses.

Long before the aura decayed, he tried to produce technological items more than once in order to relieve boredom, but no matter what the process was, he ended in failure.

But a few days ago, he suddenly discovered that it could be manufactured.

"If things are really as I think, then immortal cultivators are doomed to withdraw from the stage of history, and countless ordinary mortals will enter the stage next."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ren felt a little dignified.

In the past few decades, due to the exhaustion of spiritual qi, many immortal cultivators have used everything to obtain the spiritual veins of the spirit stone, and some even put their ideas on the magic technique.

Using mortals as medicine, refining it into a demonic blood pill, I want to use it to replace Lingshi.

Although it was proved to be useless in the end, there are still many monks who don't believe it and still refine the demonic blood pills on their own, causing great damage to the mortal world.

The hatred of many mortals towards monks is too deep to be resolved.

In addition, since ancient times, the attitude of monks towards mortals has been superior, and treating them is not much better than treating ants.

Once a few more decades pass, the aura of heaven and earth will be cut off, and the top-level spiritual veins will lose their effect, and the power of Taoism will probably be less than one in ten. Immortal cultivators will be completely at a disadvantage.

How would mortals react then?

Is it peaceful coexistence? Or revenge at any cost?

"Forget it, what human monks do has nothing to do with me. Instead of worrying about others, it is better to worry about yourself."

Jiang Ren restrained himself and couldn't help sighing softly.

It is obviously impossible to improve the strength to the point where it cannot be mentioned as the original plan.

Moreover, similar to other immortal cultivators, his strength inevitably declined.

If it continues, its strength will only get weaker and weaker.

"When the spiritual veins under my feet lose their effect and the reserve spirit stones are all exhausted, I'm afraid I can only linger on."

Jiang Ren didn't want to live like that, and after thinking about it, he made a decision that he thought about for a long time.

to die!

"After thinking about it for decades, there is no need to think about it again."

Jiang Ren made up his mind, and then looked at the bird's nest on his body.

Xiaoxiao, who was slightly bigger than a fist, was sleeping soundly inside.

In order to reduce her own consumption, she sleeps most of the time.

The small congenital deficiency has been cured long ago, and her strength has reached the Nascent Soul Realm. She should have a beautiful and bright future.

However, the arrival of the apocalyptic catastrophe of spiritual energy decline stopped the small upward path.

soon.

Jiang Ren told Xiao Xiao and Gu Qingwang of his decision.

Of course, I didn't use any words of self-destruction, but said that I had touched the laws of the world, and decided to take advantage of my own strength to harmonize with heaven and earth.

In fact, to a certain extent, he is not wrong to say that he is in harmony with the world.

His form is different from monster monks, and even more different from human monks. He is rooted in the earth, just like in this world. His body has long been connected to the world, but he has not touched the root.

So even if you want to die, you can't simply die.

Only by completely merging into the heaven and the earth can one truly complete self-discipline.

As for Xiaoxiao and Qingxuanmen, Jiang Ren left some behind for them, fully guaranteeing that Xiaoxiao can live safely for a thousand years, and Qingxuanmen can also pass on safely.

One month later, Qingxuanmen closed the mountain.

Three months later, everything was ready, and Jiang Ren joined the heaven and the earth.

The huge body turned into a phantom, slowly melting into the sky and the earth, and at the moment when it was about to disappear, Xiao Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly flew out of Shi Yanbing's arms, and jumped straight into the phantom.

The phantom disappeared, and Xiaoxiao also disappeared.

Only a huge pothole was left in place, proving to everyone who saw it that there used to be a "monster" here.

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