My Twenty-four Heavens

　　 "The power of bone inscriptions is finally not the power of someone alone."

　　 Looking at the scene in the Taichu Realm, Zhang Tong's face showed a satisfied smile.

　　As the creator who created the entire world, Zhang Tong views the world from a perspective outside the world.

　　 For Zhang Tong, the power of bone inscriptions can only be called a true civilization if it is popularized.

　　 In the dark wilderness, there are pioneers who find the way forward, and then countless pathfinders succeed in one another to open up a bright road to truth.

　　Only in this way, the Creator can silently harvest the fruits of civilization behind the scenes.

　　 "Although the current bone inscriptions are only those of Suan, I believe that the human race will bring me different surprises."

　　 "Especially this deep-minded young man, but it's not easy."

　　 Looking at the Chonghua who was trying to carry a body of blood in the Youchong tribe, the corners of Zhang Tong's mouth cocked slightly.

　　As the creator of the entire world, Zhang Tong clearly knows what Chonghua’s double pupil means.

　　 That means that Chonghua had fortunately inherited his father's spiritual power gene, and was born with strong spiritual power.

　　 This kind of mental power affects his eyes, making his eyes, like the one-eyed tentacle monster, possess a certain special ability.

　　 "Is this a mutation in the evolution process?"

　　 Zhang Tong shrugged, then retracted his gaze to look at Taichu Jie.

　　 Regardless of Chonghua or Dayu, in essence, they were just a member of all living beings in the Primordial Realm, just their own wage earners.

　　 "Since the human race of the Primordial Realm has begun to follow the path of bone inscriptions..."

　　 "Then, I can also embark on this extraordinary road they are exploring."

　　 Zhang Tong, who was lying on the bed, laughed. He felt that the civilization of the Primordial Realm was very interesting:

　　 "The foundation of bone inscriptions power is the spiritual power to carry qi and blood and copy bone inscriptions, which is the unique gene of the tentacle monster."

　　 "Ding Ding, the tentacle monster gene adapted to the human race has been incorporated into my body to unlock my spiritual power."

Ding!

　　 After the crisp sound, the unique electronic sound of Ding Ding sounded:

　　 "Is it now incorporated into the mutated tentacle monster gene?"

"Yes!"

　　 Zhang Tong took a deep breath, his expression becoming serious and serious.

　　 Then, Zhang Tong was overwhelmed by a sharp pain that spread all over every cell of his body.

　　 Especially his brain, as if a wooden stick was inserted in, and then constantly stirred.

　　 "The pioneers of civilization are all ruthless people."

　　The light is the tentacles gene that has been mutated in the human body, and Zhang Tong feels painful.

　　 It is hard to imagine the first batch of pioneers of civilization, what kind of pain they experienced.

　　 "Perhaps the greatness of mankind lies in the courage to face fear and pain."

　　 Zhang Tong thought in his heart, and by the way, let Ding Ding shield his pain and continue to repair his body.

　　 It took a long time for Zhang Tong to wake up from a state similar to shallow sleep.

　　 Zhang Tong opened his eyes, only feeling that his spirit has become extremely strong.

　　 trying to mobilize the mental power that is almost genetic instinct, Zhang Tong soon entered a state similar to introspection.

　　 In this state, Zhang Tong can clearly see his lungs.

　　 The shadow on the top has become bigger than when the film was last filmed.

　　 "I don't know whether the practice of moving the blood realm can inhibit the spread of cancer cells."

　　 Zhang Tong's complexion sank slightly, and the further deterioration of his physical illness dilutes the joy brought by his mental power.

　　 With a solemn face, Zhang Tong crossed his legs and sat quietly on the bed.

　　 Then he tried to use the methods of the Primordial Realm to carry his own blood.

　　 But the matter of transporting qi and blood is still too difficult for Zhang Tong, who has no basis at all.

　　 "The two words I hate most are hard work and cheer."

　　 After gritting his teeth and trying for a long time, Zhang Tong finally managed to get started.

　　 This kind of entry speed is even faster than the Taichu realm's Dayu, and it can even be said to be a blast.

　　The reason is very simple. As the creator, Zhang Tong, both his mental power and his physical potential, have been essentially improved under the feedback of the life energy generated by the extinction of species.

　　 "At this speed, within three days at most, I can carry a body of blood, like the original Dayu, and make the sound of rolling thunder."

　　 Feeling his own state silently, Zhang Tong's face showed a touch of joy:

　　 "As long as I successfully step into the moving blood realm, I can be regarded as a truly extraordinary person."

　　 As the master of the Twenty-Four Heavens, although he cannot rely on external force to carry his blood and blood, the branding of bone inscriptions can be completed instantly with the help of Dingding.

　　 In other words, when the Taichu realm's Dayu was still forced to learn bone writing, Zhang Tong had instantly mastered the natural treasure of Suan.

　　According to this idea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No matter what kind of civilization fruit is born in the Primordial Realm, as long as it is in the bone civilization system, Zhang Tong can easily harvest it.

　　 "Mental power is the basis for cultivating bone writing."

　　 "Earth people have no spiritual power at all, and it is impossible to develop an extraordinary civilization similar to the Primordial Realm."

　　 "The cultivation system that has never appeared on earth will be perfected step by step by the human race of the Primordial Realm."

　　 "And I... only need to harvest the civilization fruits of the Primordial Realm behind the scenes, it is enough to make myself stronger."

　　 Zhang Tong laughed, reaping the fruits of civilization just like cutting leeks. Such a high-end operation is not comparable to the capitalists of the earth.

　　 However, Zhang Tong also knows that the development of civilization in the Primordial Realm cannot be separated from the exploration of the human race, but it is also inseparable from the influence of the great environment of the Primordial Realm.

　　Civilization is the process of understanding and using nature.

　　 "So, what I need to do next is to let the Primordial Realm have more extraordinary lives."

　　 "Only in this way can the environment of the Primordial Realm become an environment suitable for the birth and development of the extraordinary."

　　 Zhang Tong sorted out his thoughts, and felt more and more that it was a correct decision to introduce players to help him evolve his life.

　　 It was Chen Chuhe alone, an old-fashioned critic, that developed the foundation of the extraordinary civilization of the Primordial Realm.

　　 What about the other players?

　　If they evolve more extraordinary species, what will happen to the Primordial Realm?

　　 Zhang Tong is looking forward to it!

　　 So he quickly got up from the bed, turned on his computer, and entered the endlessly evolving game forum through the client on the desktop.

　　As soon as he entered the forum, Zhang Tong was stunned by the unprecedented excitement in the forum.