Non-human Gene Complex

Lan Mu had never cultivated seriously, even if he became an immortal in the heavenly world, it mostly relied on his racial talent.

It is nothing more than following the scriptures, running the exercises, and accumulating mana.

Later, relying on the talent of the Great Sage, he reached and even surpassed the Golden Immortal in mana time and time again.

At that time, it felt quite simple, and I always thought that the difference in mana was the key.

But I didn't know what the real Jinxian was like until I met Backlight.

At the peak of Jinxian, he already has Dao fruit, and he has realized his own Dao against the light, even if it seems a bit strange to Lan Mu.

Relying on comprehension, comprehend a root algorithm in the three-dimensional universe.

Although this kind of person, in the memory of the six kings, also met a few.

But on the scale of tens of millions of years and countless worlds, these few are really rare.

It can be seen that under normal circumstances, it is so rare to comprehend the root algorithm.

When Lan Mu was about to step into the small world, he was apprehensive.

He never thought that he was a genius. If someone else had a life ball, he might be able to get to where he is today.

Maybe this time, he can't rely too much on his racial talent, he can only fight for himself!

"Go!" Tong Tian waved his sleeves, and Lan Mu hurried towards the depths of the Tai Chi Diagram.

Lao Tzu didn't move at all, and included Lan Mu into the small world.

After Lan Mu went in, the Tai Chi diagram instantly returned to normal, and was put away by Lao Tzu.

"Brother Dao wants to delay the timing of Xiaotiandi's merging into the Dao of Heaven here, and I will wait for the restoration of the calamity." Yuanshi said, and escaped into the prehistoric world with Tongtian.

Due to Victor's disturbance, the Lich Clan was almost wiped out, and the Lich Armageddon was about to begin, and this calamity had to continue.

If the Wu Clan were allowed to die inexplicably, the Yao Clan would still be powerful.

This will lead to the inability of the human race to rise, let alone the matter of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

It is forbidden by the way of heaven that the monster race dominates the world. The general situation has changed. If the saint does nothing, I am afraid that Hongjun will come out.

So Yuan Shi went to the world to restore the witch clan.

Saints also have restrictions. He should not have done this kind of resurrection, but now that the general situation has changed, the natural restrictions have also been relaxed. It can be said that it is authorized by heaven.

As for some details of the memory, don't worry about it, as long as the general trend of the battle between the Liches and the final launch of both Liches on the stage of history remains unchanged, the details of the process don't matter.

Yuanshi Tongtian rescued the place in time. When the Yaozu Heavenly Court was still gathering people and horses to hold the swearing-in meeting, they had already resurrected the dead of the Wuzu.

Feeling that the general trend was back on the track of God's will, Yuan Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Heaven's oppression was too strong, he thought it was normal at first, but now after reading Lan Mu's memory, he felt oppressed.

He used to think that the sage was already a great detachment, but he didn't think that the sage was still an ant.

The whole world, even the primordial chaos, the way of heaven, is nothing more than a painting made by Lan Mu from outside the territory to deal with Victor.

Everything really started from the moment Lan Mu came in.

It can be said that he is a saint, he is one of the Sanqing, it has nothing to do with him, it is Lan Mu's choice, the choice of outsiders.

"Is our choice right?" Yuan Shi said to Tong Tian in his heart, his eyes overlooking the earth.

Tong Tian stared at the sky and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong."

Yuan Shi smiled lightly, he understood that this was their own choice.

They had no choice in the past, so why should they care about right and wrong now?

Can fight, of course we will fight!

...

Xiaotiandi can be regarded as a natural prehistoric place. There is no Buzhou Mountain, but there are four poles of heaven naturally.

When Lan Mu came in, there were already the first batch of innate creatures in the mainland and the four seas.

These creatures are even more ignorant than Lan Mu, and many of them are still in embryos and have not been born.

They followed their instincts and began to practice in the embryo under the exposed avenue.

What Lan Mu sees the most is plants, followed by some unknown wonders.

Some of these strange fetuses were conceived in magma, some were in the depths of the sea, and some were in a mountain or in the soil.

He saw the big banyan tree with its own consciousness, inhaling the wind and drinking the dew, bathing in the first spiritual rain that opened the sky, and swaying its branches.

I also saw a strange peak, filled with a strange geomagnetic field, soaring into the sky, attracting the thunder and lightning in the spiritual cloud.

Looking at the spirit cloud again, it was actually conscious, as the first thunderstorm cloud in the sky, with a compelling aura, it floated gracefully above the continent.

Lan Mu traveled around and found that the whole world was so peaceful and desolate at the beginning of the sky.

There are a few spirit treasures, all of which were conceived naturally. If no one recognizes the owner, I am afraid that these spirit treasures will gradually appear spiritual wisdom.

"As expected of the beginning of the world, the avenue can be seen everywhere, and almost everything can have a soul..."

Wherever Lan Mu goes, he can see things with intelligence, or things that are about to become intelligent.

Mountains, rivers and rivers have spirits, white clouds and strong winds also have spirits, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones naturally have spirits too.

Lan Mu traveled all over the world, although the world was dead silent, he was the only one walking.

But there is life in death, there is silence everywhere, but life is hidden everywhere!

After wandering around for about a hundred years, although he was as lonely as before, Lan Mu didn't feel lonely. He only felt that the world was so big that there were too many things that he hadn't seen carefully.

A hundred years ago, he thought it was too long, but now, he felt it was too short.

The avenue has not yet disappeared, even if you look at a leaf, you can see many things.

Every flower and grass, every water and soil, has endless fun.

He has never looked at this world so seriously. There are always many surprises in those ordinary things.

Any little life is showing its self with astonishing will.

Dao unfolds the essence of many things to him with an inexplicable expressive force.

That is a deeper feeling than the high-dimensional perspective. If high-dimensional is to visually display highly compressed information, then here, everything is reflected in Lan Mu's mind.

Lan Mu's heart is like a mirror. In other words, the consciousness of all living beings is a mirror, reflecting everything.

The heart is one, everything is one.

Regardless of whether the displayed information is considered good or bad by humans, it is all presented and left to be judged.

When the heart is evil, everything is evil. When there is great love in the heart, everything is love.

The Dao shows everything and reflects it in the heart. How people define it depends on the people.

Information is everywhere, it defines everything, it contains everything, it exists objectively.

But the world needs a mirror.

For a moment, he was actually moved, and he finally understood why life can get the root algorithm through perception.

Because life is the mirror of everything.

Even if life is so small, it is so crucial!

Just like a beautiful existence, no matter how beautiful it makes itself, but no one can see it, even if you can't see it, what's the point?

If there is no life in the whole universe, no matter can think.

So what is the difference between everything, even if it exists objectively, and does not exist?

Did the world exist before the first consciousness appeared? Idealism says it doesn't exist.

Materialism says that it exists objectively.

Thinking of this, Lan Mu suddenly realized.

"Objective... who is it?"

Isn't it 'observation' to be objective?

"Who? Became the first mirror..."