Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Nanming's ice field has now turned into a magic field-at least as if it were a magic field. At this time, countless giant creatures that do not seem to belong to this planet have occupied the smooth ice surface outside the Nanming Academy. Some beast-like monsters raised their heads and languidly roared at the aurora. And more dragon-like or inexplicable monsters are low on the ground, sniffing their noses.

There is a clear difference between "naturally evolved things" and "smartly designed things". The demon bodies of the renewed demon clan and Shixin demon clan are mostly designed objects, and are developed for a certain purpose. Compared with the creatures that evolved naturally and have relatively mediocre qualities, the appearance of these demon bodies is indeed a bit scary, a bit weird, and a bit distorted.

This belongs to the way the demon clan celebrates the New Year.

Welcome the new year with the most adaptable attitude. This is also one of the few days in the demon culture that emphasizes "restraint instinct" to indulge oneself.

Unless the yellow-red intersection angle of the planet is exactly zero, otherwise the general biosphere will always show a life cycle that changes with the seasons. Unless the main body of civilization is in an area with no differences in the four seasons, such as the equator and the poles, otherwise, the general civilization always has the concept of "four seasons".

In general, from "spring" to "winter" happens to be an annual plant from life to death process, but also a sign that general plants complete a growth cycle. And this is engraved into the life cycle of the plant by the sunshine time, and also by the plant into the animals that feed on the plant. And this impression is most consistent with the "intuitive experience" in the general sense. Therefore, no matter what kind of civilization, most of them will start with "Spring" and end with "Winter".

On the same planet, civilizations that use the solar calendar will not have much difference in the time of the "New Year" day.

The New Year of the Demon Race should be almost these few days.

It's just that their time has passed for too long. The solar calendar of this planet is not a perfect 365th or 366th day, but a decimal number. Even the star charts they used to proofread the calendar had undergone subtle changes after so long.

The reason why the human race calls the stars "stars" is because in the observable sky, these stars are almost constant.

But in fact, "stars" are not constant. It's just that ordinary observers have no perseverance to watch their movements, so they are called stars.

Tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years have not been calculated and adjusted, and they do not know when their new year should be.

In other words, it ’s about the same time.

Now that they are studying the human race, then simply celebrate with the human race calendar.

For monks, or big demon, "year" is just a small scale of life. If everything needs to be calculated in terms of "years", then life must be tedious and cumbersome-after all, the days of a year are limited, and the life of a long-term viewer is unlimited. If you have the heart to remember, he can pick out four or five "worthy of remembering" or "memorable" things and "reasons" for each day of the year. If all these require the longevity to commemorate one by one, then he will not need to do anything for the whole year.

This is not a long-term visionary, not an immortal, but an eternal repeater that wanders forever in the memory of the past.

Of course, the longevity is not a ruthless existence. They still have something to remember and remember.

It's just that their commemorative activities are shorter with the period of "Ji" [twelve years], and longer with the period of one hundred years, millennia or even "Yuanhui [twelve ninety-six thousand years]". Unit.

This year also happened to be a special day for the demon clan.

It is the first new year after they wake up.

"The sun is on a tour." Aoliu changed his madness and looked at the north—of course, it was very close to the south pole, and if he turned his back to the Nanxun Academy, no matter where he looked, it was basically the north. .

For the renewed demon clan that respects the three-legged Jinwu and the big demon emperor, the "sun" is naturally an especially important object of worship.

However, the direction that Au Liu looked at was somewhat special. Going north in the direction of his sight, you can reach Fusang, the sacred place of the renewed demon clan, the hometown of Ao Liu.

The Austrian current that has turned into a giant wolf with four wings and tiger eyes, his eyes immersed in sadness.

More demon clan, looking at the northeast-the direction of the sun in the future.

There is still more than a month, and the sun will not be seen until the vernal equinox. This is really a prolonged sunrise.

However, for the demon clan, what does it matter for a long time? What they asked for was just a sunrise.

Compared with other demon clan, the mood of och is more peaceful. He stepped back and stood with the pepper that maintains the human form—at this time, as a very few humanoid creatures, pepper looks out of place with most of the same race. But there is no way, the custom is "in the form that is most suitable for her", and the changes in the demon body she masters are all kind of vegetation. In such a dark and low-temperature environment, demonized plants will not freeze to death, but "unfit" is inevitable.

Si looks a little bit at a loss: "I really didn't know this kind of ... this kind of custom."

Jiao looked up at him—the human body is very slender and small compared to the dragon-like body of the Shixin demon clan—a strange look: “Many customs of my clan are inherited from your clan.”

"However, at that time, I hadn't done this for a long time-congratulations on the New Year? Congratulations on going through the old year? Congratulations on the possibility of being killed during the new planetary cycle? It's hard to understand. "

"Customs ..." Jiao You sighed: "Speaking, what are the customs of the human race? Sometimes I really want to take a look."

"Mr. Wang, it seems that he followed their customs and went back." Xiu said: "It's a weird custom."

"What is Mr. Wang doing? What does a family connected by blood veins look like?" Jiao Ning looked at the aurora with some longing in his eyes.

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So, what is the family of human races based on blood relationship?

Now Wang Qi may not be able to answer the question of the most obedient student in his class. Moreover, for at least ten years, he should not want to be able to answer it.

At this moment, none of the people who ate with him were related to him.

However, at this moment, he was eager to drag out the people who determined the ethical guidelines of the human race, including the Dragon clan involved in the matter, to be beaten out.

Now, the embarrassment value of him is beyond the sky.

In particular, he sat at the dining table and faced his moment in the future Taishan.

Things have to start from scratch.

In fact, at the beginning, Wang Qi did not plan to stay long. Anyway, he is now in a state where one person is full and the family is not hungry, so after finishing the affairs in Wanfamen, he can go directly back to Nanming.

However, for some reason, today, many philosophers are particularly enthusiastic about learning. The monk Ji Yuanyuan headed by Zhao Qingtan almost pulled him to ask questions.

Wang Qi actually likes this feeling. Countless inspirations sparkled and collided in the field he pioneered, and finally derived new theories.

Moreover, he is very understanding of this passion for learning.

His paper, "The Mathematical Structure of Several Pan-Crystal Matters," was actually extended on the basis of basic theory.

In fact, the future theoretical system of Wang Qi's plan-that is, the mathematical system of the Bulbaki school on earth-is also inextricably linked to the field of "condensed matter".

For example, the arithmetic tool named "Layer Theory" published by Wang Qi not long ago, and the "fiber bundle" belonging to his research scope are all in the field of condensed matter-especially in the field of condensed matter topology field Has a huge effect.

Everyone must have seen this, so they will be so enthusiastic.

After all, a mathematics can only explode into a huge vitality after being combined with practical problems. Wang Qi is equivalent to finding a reason that "Xianmeng had to allocate official funds to the faction."

Understandable, understandable, after all, I am excited for my theory!

Naive Wang Qi thinks so.

It wasn't until the sound of firecrackers celebrating New Year's Eve sounded that those monks whose homes were near Wanfamen left reluctantly. Contrary to the customs of the "explosion craze" in Jinjin Valley, the firecrackers set off in Wanfamen means that it is already night and it is time to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

After everyone had left, Wang Qi was actually preparing to leave.

However, at this time, Chen Youjia stood in front of him wisely, and with a attitude that he could not refuse, he made a request that he could not refuse: "Tonight, have dinner together ..."

"Of course." Wang Qi patted her head: "Of course it can be ... a family."

It wasn't until Chen Youjia led him down a path that Wang Qi realized that something was wrong and was freed from the negative state of "soul and soul."

Then again, he saw a young man who was not strange.

Chen Youjia's brother, Chen Youjun.

Wang Qi suddenly froze.

Chen Youjun was shocked to see Chen Yujia pulling Wang Qi back. He first looked at Wang Qi with a complicated look. He didn't know whether to figure out where to start better, or whether he wanted to wait until it broke and how to fight back.

It took a long time before he nodded to Wang Qi, but he didn't smile much: "Come?"

At this moment, Wang Qi really prefers to face Saint Emperor, rather than facing this fellow of this law.

He nodded mechanically: "Big ... Brother Chen, it's time to salute."

"Well." Chen Youjun said nothing and led Wang Qi inside.

Then, Wang Qi sat in front of Chen Jingyun.

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