Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

Just like people, they will eat each other in order to survive.

It's instinct.

The fight began.

After finishing fighting, eating each other, and still alive, they will form a kingdom and pupate.

Under the promotion of the three elements of environment, spiritual energy, and spiritual roots, it is inevitable to become a Gu.

An Jia wondered: "The Gu prince produced by the Gu king, why can't they reproduce?"

"The Gu princes are all female, and the male ones will be used to mate with King Xu until they are eaten after death."

"Huh..." said An Jia's crotch felt cold.

"So that's how...Since Can Cong discovered this secret, why didn't he cultivate Gu worms to defeat the enemy?"

"At that time, he reported this matter to the sect. The sect felt that it was drinking poison to quench thirst, heresy, and a bad one would set him on fire. And it was a discovery, which has not yet been verified. I don't know what more terrible consequences it will have. Especially, at that time, Gu The disaster has not yet erupted. If it is self-defeating and the Gu King is brought out, causing the Gu disaster, who will be responsible? Then their sect will be attacked by groups, which is the second, and I am afraid that it will be stigmatized for thousands of years."

Human beings attach great importance to such things as names before and after death.

Again, this is indeed a problem.

Later Cancong himself gave up.

He can indeed cultivate Gu worms through this method.

It is even possible to cultivate a series of identical Gu worms.

But the gender advantage of bugs is stuck here, all males or all females.

Just can't produce male and female.

The only advantage is controllability.

Controllable in every sense.

Those who raise themselves can listen to their own words and are controllable.

The toxin toxicity of Gu insects can be cultivated and controlled.

The form of Gu insects can also be controlled after groping for experience.

In this way, he thought that the Gu worms he cultivated would be able to shine in the Gu disaster...

As a result, when the Gu disaster came, it directly became nourishment, fueling the arrogance of the Gu disaster.

Fortunately, at that time, he held the selfishness of becoming a hero by himself, and did not promote this method to the sect.

Otherwise, the Zongmen will really be infamous for thousands of years.

Before coming here, An Jia would never have imagined that there would be so many stories here.

He collected all these little Gu worms, and bid farewell to Ling Youcai.

Turn around and walk towards where the Cangrong old thief is.

Ling Youwei stopped him, and opened his giant tree-like trunk.

A feather fluttered from within.

These feathers are very large one by one, and the size is about the same.

Compared to the Feather Sword, these are considered soft.

The feathers have only molted a long time ago, and the weathered place has already been weathered.

The "hair" of the feather is gone, and what is left is a dense quill.

It looks like a feather is like a dense fishbone.

Feathers, whitish.

These are the things that accompanied Ling Youwei all the way after Ling Youwei's suffering.

An Jia didn't understand why all this was given to him.

"Since I gave you that hair last time, I thought it was easy."

"Who would have thought that without the suppression of that hair, these hairs would start again."

"I saw a sign, so I was ready to throw it away."

"I thought it would be useful to you, so I waited for you to come over and give it all to you.

An Jia took away the feathers, thinking it was a good thing, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

After taking it away, he cupped his fists and thanked him before leaving quickly.

When we reached the border of the two fields, there was already a white bull with big horns waiting.

This white male bull is simply a giant.

With a bare shoulder height of 2.3 meters, An Jia can only look up.

The two huge horns on its head have a combined length of one foot, and branched out.

At first glance, it looks like antlers.

There are many scales on its white fur, and these scales grow together as a piece of flesh and cannot be pulled out.

This is not Lei Niu.

Leiniu is a breed of old cow monster.

This one is no longer a bull monster.

Obviously possessing the appearance of a unicorn, "they are the ten-headed beasts—the beasts.

Seeing An Jia approaching, the miserable beast spoke out human words and greeted it with its skilled Yuanshui language.

"My mountain god ordered me to come and meet him. The person who came was a powerful human monk, Great Venerable An Jia."

An Jia almost laughed when she heard this title.

Just him, can he still be a powerful monk, or a great venerable?!

But this Great Master is the honorific title in the era of Qi Refiners, just like Lingnong's title of "Immortal Master" today.

He said: "I am An Jia, Fanqing Road."

When it came to the front, the pregnant beast smelled An Jia's body, and hummed two pillars of air from its nose.

"Why does Your Majesty smell like my wife?"

An Jia was taken aback: "So you are the husband of the cow, do you know where it went.

Huai Beast said: "It has passed the death pass, it should fail."

"Aren't you sad?"

"For five hundred years, I am used to seeing life and death, and I feel sad but not hurt." Huai Beast sighed: "Over the past five hundred years, I have had more than one partner, but I am the only one who has passed through death."

An Jia said: "Since that's the case, what about your heir?"

"Over the past five hundred years, I have watched my heirs live and die, and I have sent away three batches."

An indescribable discomfort arose spontaneously in An Tomb's heart.

"Your wife is with me, eating and drinking, taking care of me,"

"Twins were born, mother and daughter are safe."

"If you are free later, you can go with me to see

Hearing the words, the sacrificial animal knelt down on both knees and kowtowed to An Jia.

"Thank you, Mr. An, but there is no need."

"So what if I see you, it will only increase Yuan's injury..."

"I guess it won't last long."

An Jia was puzzled and said: "It's the last time, a husband and wife, it's a good time to get together and break up."

Huai Beast laughed out loud, sadly.

"An Dazun seems to be unreasonable."

An Jia was a little angry, if he was unreasonable, how could he waste his tongue with this idiot?

Huai Beast asked An Jia to get on his back, and it carried it forward.

Along the way, it didn't say anything, just silent.

When it was almost there, it repeated inexplicably, with a tone of obvious helpless sadness.

"Master An, do you know that its time is numbered, it's already numbered."

At this time, An Jia still didn't understand, and was a little annoyed at this unreasonable, hard-hearted stupid cow.

"The test of breaking death has not been completed, the fetal gas has been moved, and the deadline is approaching......"

"It stands to reason that we are one step closer to death, and it is true that there is not much time left.

"My spiritual energy is abundant, so I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I can continue my life."

Qi Beast heard the words, and was a little relieved: "That's good...that's good..."

An Jia was carried all the way into the depths of the mountain.

The three hills of this old thief of the banyan tree are basically banyan trees.

What is different from what I saw before is that these banyan trees are all withered in just a few days.

The most foreign aid has withered, so let's move on to the next article.

The deeper banyan trees are stronger and taller, but they are also supporting.

You can also see a lot of wild animals along the way.

There are also countless reptiles on the vegetation.

"It seems that the old thief Cangrong was indeed injured a lot..." An Jia said lightly.

"After my family's mountain god was seriously injured, he was unable to control it. Those spirits were waiting for the opportunity."

Eating the flesh and blood of the mountain god can greatly increase the possibility of breaking the level.

Once the transformation beyond the shackles of life and death is achieved, the lifespan is extended.

But in fact, under normal circumstances, mountain gods are not so easy to deal with.

Last time An Jia was cleaning the border.

If it hadn't been for accidentally injuring him seriously with the three-light fire, it would have just cut down a piece of banyan forest.

For the old thief Cangrong who controls the three hills, it is not painful at all.

Seeing that there was no hope of going to Ling Youwei to break through the death pass, these spirits turned their heads to Shenjia Mountain God.

This is indeed a good opportunity.

But it cannot be said that these animals are heartless.

After all, from Ling Youwei's attitude, a plant and a beast are completely two kinds of creatures.

In the past, grass and trees were food for animals, but now the grass and trees have become their masters.

It's normal not to treat them as your own subjects.

Furthermore, the so-called breaking the death barrier is basically impossible, and the real purpose is to maintain balance.

It is to consolidate the rule, make such an agreement well, so as not to fall out with oneself.

Call it cunning, not necessarily.

It is impossible for the plants and trees that have lived for thousands of years to achieve such a climate without some ideas.

It's not possible to become a ghost for so many years without even human intelligence?

But if we talk about kindness, how should we put it, each is for survival, and how can it have anything to do with this theory of black and white.

If the Cangban old thief is really eaten, then there must be some ghosts who will do it.

At that time, it will snowball and become a beast king, and Ling Youwei will also be threatened.

Invite An Jia, mainly because An Jia is a human being.

In the eyes of Ling Youwei and Cang Rong old thief, it is normal for wild animals to eat grass and trees, and it is normal for humans to hunt wild animals.

Another reason is that the sacrificial animal is unwilling to attack its own kind.

This is also the huge difference between beasts and beasts, beasts and plants.

From this point of view, Lingyou and the old thief Tarong are not united.

Huai Beast respects his own mountain god, but he is also unwilling to attack his own kind.

Although they are beasts, they have long since escaped the shackles of their own instincts as beasts.

At present, the pregnant beast is only in the shape of a cow, and it is not considered a life in essence.

To be able to have feelings, to have ideas, to have a bottom line, to be able to communicate with others, and to be friendly, most people cannot do this.

The area where the Cangrong old thief is located is named "Cangrong Mountain".

It is on the top of the main peak of Cangrong Mountain.

When the beast carried An Jia to the foot of the mountain, An Jia looked up at the top of the mountain, and his heart was full of shock.

There is only one tree in the whole mountain.

That tree is real.

The huge blue banyan tree canopy with a diameter of 300 meters really blocks out the sky and the sun!

A hundred meters down from the top of the mountain, there are densely packed banyan tree roots.

The roots are almost plated together in one piece.

Like a hood, covering the mountain.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, if you look closely, you can still see countless tiny air roots under the soil, densely formed into a network.

The mountain is more than four hundred meters high.

Although compared with the second peak next to it, it is a full hundred meters higher.

But in the mountains of Qingyun Paradise, there can only be mounds.

Even so, the mountain covers an area of ​​more than 300 meters in diameter.

what does that mean?

The canopy of the banyan tree has covered the mountain!

From a distance, it looks like a bonsai with tree roots coiled on stones.

An Jia looked at the second peak. The top of the second peak was flat and barren.

Although there are some banyan trees, they are not very tall.

In contrast, the three peaks along the way are full of banyan trees.

As the beast walked up the mountain, the beards hanging from the canopy became more and more dense.

Going further in, the aerial roots of the banyan tree's beards are less, and the ratio of rattan hanging down is more.

Then, only one black flat Zhenshantian ran out from behind Cutiankuo.

At a glance, there are hundreds of them all over the mountains and plains.

Each is pitch-black, with green eyes.

"Cangrong old thief! I'm coming!" An Jia shouted without fear, Zai Yuanyu.