Non-human Gene Complex

The comprehension of the first batch of innate creatures surpassed that of Lan Mu.

This feeling, as more and more big monsters comprehend the root algorithm, Lan Mu's feeling became deeper and deeper.

Those big monsters who were punished as boys, the longer they lived in Wendao Palace, the more they relied on this time of pure cultivation.

There is nothing to clean in the fairy house. Apart from practicing, they also take care of fairy flowers and herbs every once in a while, or make alchemy, and discuss with each other about cultivation.

The entire Wendao Palace is managed by Qingfeng, and Lan Mu never cares about it.

Qingfeng is also very attentive, treating the big demons as juniors.

Whenever Lan Mu unfolds the five-color divine light for public development, Qingfeng will walk in and open the door.

Let the big monsters be outside, and they can also watch from a distance.

They are used to this kind of tacit stealing, and they are quite serious.

This kind of fairy family time, day after day, year after year, does not feel boring.

In the 600,000th year of entering Xiaotiandi, there are only 28,000 years left before the five yuanhui period.

On this day, Qingfeng told Lan Mu ecstatically that he realized the death of all things.

He was so excited, but he didn't know that Lan Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"Master, the existence of all things is life, and I can reverse their life and turn them into death."

Aomine was excited, and he kept describing his feelings, even though it didn't help.

No matter how clearly he spoke, it was impossible to communicate what he felt, or even to feel it.

Seeing Qingfeng's joyful expression and expectant gaze, Lan Mu remained expressionless.

Qingfeng only knew that he, Lan Mu, was eager to pursue this way, and thought that if he understood it, his master would be happy.

To this day, none of the many big demons has comprehended the algorithm related to obliteration and energy, and it is Qingfeng who has both.

In fact, Lan Mu would rather Qingfeng be stupid, so that he doesn't have to make that choice.

However, things backfired, and fate seemed to be deliberate.

"Is it interesting?" Lan Mu murmured in a low voice.

"What?" Qingfeng was puzzled, he didn't know who Lan Mu was talking to.

Lan Mu shook his head and said, "Go down."

"Is Master unhappy?" Qingfeng whispered.

"No..." Lan Mu said calmly.

Qingfeng knew that Lan Mu was obsessed, but he just couldn't understand why Lan Mu was so obsessed, so he felt that Lan Mu had a demon.

So he said worriedly: "Master, the road is long and long, why should we be obsessed with one day and one night? The road is boundless, there is no end, there is no rush..."

Lan Mu stared at Qingfeng, what he said was right, but he didn't understand.

If you don't understand the cruelty of the world, if you don't understand the Yuan will be destroyed this time, if you don't understand that one step slower is a deep abyss.

Although the Qingfeng in front of him is his apprentice, he is also an existence born in the second dimension. When the dimension ends, he will also disappear.

He may still think that his life is extremely long in the last second when he disappears.

Maybe Lan Mu can take him away like Sanqing, but the premise is that Lan Mu has to live.

And if Lan Mu wants to survive, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the existing algorithm alone.

Unless Qingfeng is transformed into his own transformation, there is still a glimmer of life.

"I shouldn't have taken you as my disciple back then." Lan Mu felt extremely painful in his heart.

"Master?" Qingfeng turned pale with shock when he heard this, and his Dao heart almost collapsed.

Lan Mu said indifferently: "From today onwards, I will be closed to death. If I don't go out, no one is allowed to enter the Qiudao Pavilion."

As he said that, Lan Mu slapped the three-legged tripod, and Qingfeng was shocked out of the small hall with a blank expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the small hall was closed tightly, and a scroll of pictures of mountains, rivers and communities blocked the spiritual thoughts.

Qingfeng and all the boys can no longer spy on Lan Mu's cultivation situation.

"Master..." Qingfeng prostrated himself on the ground, guarding in front of the door, motionless.

He has no idea why.

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Lan Mu is basically sure that he is caught in a kind of teasing again at this moment.

In hundreds of thousands of years, it can be said that Lan Mu has never been with anyone for such a long time.

It is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Lan Mu is in pain, not just because he is reluctant to part with Qingfeng.

What he is really reluctant to part with is the humanity in his heart.

Qingfeng represents humanity, and whether he kills him or not depends only on whether he wants to protect that humanity.

If at this moment, for the sake of the so-called truth, for rebellion, for winning, for the agreement with Ordonis, for all the lives desperately pursuing the truth... and choose to kill an insignificant two-dimensional creature exist.

It seems that this is a very cost-effective sacrifice. But in fact, when he does that kind of behavior, his heart will be completely closed.

For human nature, the standard of choice is not only the superficial value of the two sides.

Fate has prepared two paths for him, one is to die, and the other is to become a demonic blue animal.

The demonic Lan Mu will be completely ruthless, just because he can't turn back. If the standard of choice is only value, then what else in the world can compare to his own detachment? Comparable to the pursuit of countless long-cherished wishes?

Now that so much has been sacrificed, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice more. Blame fate and 001 for everything.

He will always use that reason to convince himself.

In the face of such great value, the demonic Lanmu will be able to sacrifice everything, and there is truly no bottom line and no taboos.

Lan Mu knew that if he could sacrifice such a close disciple, then there was nothing he could not sacrifice.

Any time you 'turn back', it means that Bai in front has sacrificed. So he will choose to sacrifice others and friends again and again, and even each time will be more important than once.

Perhaps, even if he wins in the end and stands on an indescribable peak, he may have sacrificed all precious existences with his own hands.

At that time, even if he can reshape everything again, it will be just an illusion of information, just deceiving himself.

This one, will never be that one.

"I don't believe I have no choice, so I have to work hard until the end."

In the closed Qiudao Pavilion, Lan Mu used the five-color divine light to brush himself into it.

In the past tens of thousands of years, he has practiced in this way, using the method of pointing out information to understand in the divine light.

This will allow him to understand the information more deeply and clearly.

There are many items in Shenguang, most of which are the things that the Sabi people received back then, and a small part are the many spiritual treasures he picked up in the wilderness.

At the beginning, Lan Mu couldn't feel the difference in information, so he pursued the instant feeling of information impact.

When he collides with any information point, there will be a huge amount of information, but because of the life ball, the feeling of overwhelming consciousness with huge information will disappear in an instant, and all the information will be destroyed by the life ball. suck away.

After sucking it away, needless to say, it became one of the transformations.

Colorless ones represent no life, even though they are hung in the life ball, they are useless.

However, some spirit treasures have extremely high spirituality, and even have consciousness and thinking. Being judged as life by the life ball, Lan Mu can directly become that spirit treasure.

For example, the three-legged cauldron is already full of spirituality, and in addition to being close to Lan Mu for a long time, he was able to listen to the Tao, so he has been practicing all these years.

Perhaps in another tens of millions of years, the innate spirit treasure will turn into a living being, and it will be a living being with extremely innate talent.

Lan Mu received it into the life ball, which meant erasing its self-awareness. When Lan Mu switched to the three-legged tripod, he directly inherited everything about the tripod, such as the absolute information it possessed.

Lingbao often only has absolute information, but no algorithm, and it often requires a price, so getting Lingbao as a transformation will not help Lan Mu to kill Victor.

Over the years, Lan Mu has only one purpose of practicing this way, and that is to feel the aura of the moment when the spirit treasure collides with him before the life ball is sucked away.

The amount of information at that moment is the richest and clearest.

It's a pity that although the effect is there, it can't comprehend what Lan Mu wants to comprehend.

Lan Mu's previous distance tampering and tampering locks were realized after almost exhausting all the spirit treasures.

"Lingbao is gone...but I still have scientific items, energy attacks and other substances..."

Lan Mu's final death test has already opened up all comers.

In fact, any substance is composed of countless information, so in theory, Lan Mu can study it even with ordinary soil and rocks.

"The high-energy particle cannon beam... Next is the Sabi mass sword-shaped magic weapon... And then there is... the black hole!"

Time is passing by, but Lan Mu seems to have forgotten the time and devotes himself to the collision of information.

He feels the collision between himself and other information points, and also observes the collision between information points.

The matter in the divine light became less and less, until it was completely consumed in the end.

In his life ball, there are a lot of miscellaneous information points.

Lan Mu's efforts were not useless, and frantically swimming in the information really made him discover a new inspiration.

"Fusion? What's the use of this?"

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