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The strong slug asked, thinking that the poor people must know better.

Who would have thought that those poor people would be confused about the situation in front of them.

However, they certainly won't say that they don't understand. Knowing that this may be the miracle of their clan's rise is also their hope for survival.

So the leader of the adult body said proudly: "The civilization of our fateful clan has experienced ninety-nine extinctions, rising from the bottom again and again, and being knocked into the dust again and again!"

"After countless failures, you must win once, you must win once!"

"The ancestors of all generations are with us, and everyone is working hard for the ultimate victory of the Fuming clan."

He kept talking nonsense, and at first the slugs listened carefully.

Later, he realized that he was still using the same old rhetoric, and he frowned and said, "What on earth did you do!"

The poor man thought for a while and said: "In our oldest culture, there is a prophecy, which will eventually create a life-slayer who will kill our past miserable fate. Lead us to get rid of the cycle of extinction of civilization!"

"A hundred times of refinement turns it into gold. This egg is our civilization. It was destroyed and reborn a hundred times, and finally the super crystal burst out!"

"I can feel that our great world is coming! Just today! Just today!"

He shouted excitedly, making the slugs look ugly.

"You mean to say that your civilization used ninety-nine times of refinement to give birth to a prophecy?"

"Want to use the way of heaven to create a life-killer?"

"This can't be successful. How can Heavenly Dao kill himself? And on the day of your last barbecue, when life and death were at stake, didn't a heaven-defying warrior appear? You guys called others life-slayers at that time, why do you think so now? one comes?"

The strong men of Slug asked, how many life-slayers they have?

The poor people are a little embarrassed. The prophecy of the life-killer does exist. This is a cultural belief.

Therefore, in their history, there have been many great people who were all called this.

They were all considered to be the one who killed people. Of course, they all failed afterwards and failed to lead the tribe to truly rise and escape the cycle of extinction, leaving behind regrets.

Not long ago, they pointed at a tribesman who defied heaven and said that he was a life-killer.

Now it is said that it is this egg. It can be said that when you see the image, you put it on it.

This is a hope that everyone can be.

And there is no doubt that only the one who succeeds in the end is the real life-killer.

"Talking nonsense and using the way of heaven to oppose the way of heaven will never work."

"It seems that you don't know the origin of this egg! You are just talking nonsense!"

The slugs didn't believe it and pointed out the truth.

But at this moment, a golden slug teleported here.

"No, what they said should be true. There is another situation that can give birth to a real life-killer."

The golden slug is serious.

The other powerful men paid their respects one after another: "The Great Lord!"

The golden slug in front of me is an ancient sage who has survived from the previous era to this day.

The initial slugs of the new era were all split from him.

"What situation are you talking about?"

The golden king looked at the egg in the distance solemnly: "What a strange thing. A strange thing just happened to be born in the tribe."

"There are all kinds of strange things, and they can be any living things."

The other slugs were shocked: "A strange object? Or a strange human-shaped object?"

"That omen in the legend that once it appears, the era will be destroyed?"

"Doesn't it mean that our era is about to be destroyed?"

"How could this be? We are still in the development stage! We never stop progressing for a moment!"

The golden king shook his tentacles: "There is no guarantee that a strange object will be destroyed, but it does often lead to disaster very quickly."

"It is still not possible to determine the inevitable connection between the two."

"But according to my archaeological research, strange objects can defy heaven. In the last era, we successfully used strange objects to kill Tianming."

Many slugs were shocked, it turned out that Tianming could be killed.

Even the poor people were shocked and couldn't help but ask: "You actually know about strange objects... and successfully killed them? Then why do you still experience extinction?"

The Golden Lord said bitterly: "You have genetic memories, know a lot of ancient information, have the intention to kill, and have experienced ninety-nine generations of reincarnation..."

"Is there no memory in history of a single successful attack on the sky?"

The poor man shook his head and said: "No... poor life... fight for your life!"

"We tried our best every time, but we still failed."

The golden king curled his lips and then explained: "If you succeed, you will find that everything is in vain!"

"Killing the Heavenly Dao will not free us from the cycle of life and death."

"Because there are two levels of fate hanging over our heads!"

"The first level of destiny is the way of heaven. He will not destroy our civilization, but will only affect the rise and fall of our civilization. All metaphysics originates from him. Once civilization restarts, he will also restart, which will lead to a great decline in metaphysics."

"The second level of destiny is the universe, which controls the cycle of birth and death of civilization. All science comes from him. Life is like the flora in his body. It must experience his natural selection, otherwise it will be destroyed."

"The rise and fall of dynasties can be avoided, but the rise and fall of civilizations cannot be defeated."

Saying that, the golden king stared at the fateful clan with solemnity.

"You have poured out your own heaven-defying wonders, but... you are seeking death!"

"Don't try to use strange objects to kill people, otherwise they will be wiped out by the universe and the entire civilization will be wiped out. There will be no exceptions."

The poor people were stunned, and then said firmly: "Then we must win!"

"We have not left the memory of successfully conquering the sky to future generations. This time, we must do it no matter what!"

"Even if it falls into the dust again, the mission of our generation has been completed!"

The golden king said angrily: "You are stubborn!"

"Your civilization is not alone! We are on the same planet. This kind of start will be recognized as an associated civilization by the law of birth and death in the universe."

"If you want to die, don't drag us down! Otherwise, I will order the atomic cannon to clear the ground right now and destroy you at all costs."

The Hongyan Civilization actually has a way to kill all the Bo Ming clan, but the cost is too high and they have never been willing to do it.

Two civilizations may not both prosper if one prospers, but both will suffer if one loses!

But the poor people have gone crazy, and they were also on the verge of extinction.

It has already fallen into the soil. In this case, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

However, he wouldn't be stupid enough to say so.

Now that egg is not born yet, they have to live to shape it into a correct personality.

"Okay... Our family is not so stupid as to fight desperately even though we know we are going to die."

"However, your army is still encircling our clan. If we die anyway, I think our leader will definitely choose to die together with everyone!"

The six adults of the Poor Life Clan spoke categorically.

On the one hand, they expressed that they could give up beheading, and on the other hand, they used this to control Hongyan Civilization.

The slugs were furious: "You are seeking death, how dare you threaten Hongyan Civilization!"

The fateful people laughed wildly: "So what about the threat! Are you just waiting to be killed!"

"Kill if you want, you've killed too many unlucky people!"

There are strong slugs who are full of magical energy, and I want to kill a few to shock them.

But the golden king moved his tentacles to stop it.

"That's all, move the Seventh Army back to defense. The top priority is to put down this egg first."

"In addition, inform the Poor Life Clan about peace talks."

After hearing this, the poor people present were overjoyed.

Finally some breathing space!

The survivors of their clan landed on this planet. In addition to being relatively peaceful at the beginning, they later fell into war due to various conflicts and almost never stopped fighting.

Now with the emergence of a shocking egg, the two races finally have an opportunity to relax.

Soon after, word began to spread.

Hong Yan's troops withdrew from the front line and were stationed within a thousand miles of the Jingshi Egg.

At first, the poor people couldn't believe it when they heard about the peace talks.

Some people think that this is a conspiracy to deceive their leader and kill him.

But after seeing that the Seventh Army was actually withdrawing, the leader of the Poor Clan still stood up resolutely.

Agree to peace talks.

"This...is my clan's egg?"

When the envoy from the Poor Life Clan saw the egg, they were completely shocked.

This energy was so huge that the fluctuations gradually spread to a radius of thousands of miles.

A large group of top experts from the Hongyan Civilization were flying around the egg.

He performed many divine spells and built a huge divine array, consuming a huge amount of resources.

However, no magic can shake it!

There is no kind of divine formation that can suppress it!

"Wow!"

The leader of the Fateless Clan saw with his own eyes that the red energy vortex swallowed up all the magic, and even directly crushed the powerful divine formation, absorbing all the energy in it.

"The embankment has burst!"

"Back off! Back off!"

The strong men of Hongyan Civilization were so frightened that they hurriedly evacuated when they saw the divine formation shattered.

Seeing this, the golden king didn't care about anything else and hurriedly took action.

The powerful electromagnetic field shrouded it, preventing the energy vortex from spreading.

However, he only stopped Setsuna.

Suddenly, he vomited blood and flew upside down, and his body disintegrated into billions of little slugs, scattered in all directions.

Looking at the egg again, the stress reaction also erupted into a terrifying scene.

"He is learning. This child begins to learn the power of the outside world while he is in the egg."

"What a terrifying learning ability. He mastered the demigod field of the Great Lord almost instantly."

The leader of the Poor Life Clan murmured, ecstatically.

This is an unprecedented talent. It is hard to imagine what will happen to him once he is born. I am afraid he is a rare person in the vast starry sky.

"We tried to communicate with him, but the terrifying mental power surrounded him and protected himself. Our fragile telepathy couldn't connect at all."

"This is the egg of your clan. Is there any way to communicate with him and make him settle down?"

The Great Lord is fine. His magical power of disintegration can save him from a lot of damage.

The leader of the Poor Life clan pondered: "He is an egg after all, he only has instincts."

"If his parents are still alive, they can still use the soul blending of our clan for 'prenatal education'."

"Otherwise, we have to wait until he is born before we can educate him again."

The great king is embarrassed, the parents of this egg have been killed...

"Is there any other way? If this continues, we can no longer stay in the prosperous areas of our civilization and have to evacuate..."

The leader of the Poor Life Clan said coldly: "Isn't that your fault? It was you who made our children lose their parents."

The great king did not speak, feeling a little disappointed.

The slug next to him said angrily: "It's you who invaded our territory!"

"Originally, the Great Lord was kind and wanted to give you a place, but you actually shot smoke into the sky in an attempt to cut off our barbecue day!"

The poor people were angry after hearing this: "Did we invade? You know in your heart that we experienced a mass extinction and were forced to land on your planet."

"That huge damn blue sun is burning everything. Even the species on your planet are dying, not to mention us?"

“What’s wrong with us wanting to solve such a terrible natural disaster?”

The slugs present said excitedly: "That is our holy day! It is the God of Barbecue who is giving us energy."

"We are not afraid at all. On the contrary, it will be of great benefit. What disaster do we need you to save!"

"The entire civilization system revolves around it. If there is no barbecue day, if development sinks and leads to the cycle of birth and death, can you bear the responsibility?"

The leader of the Poor Life clan gritted his teeth: "It is my responsibility to save my people!"

The two sides quarreled, but they were both silent.

In fact, everyone knows that all causes of war are false.

They are naturally in conflict and should not live on the same planet.

The barbecue day is very important to Hongyan civilization, but to the unlucky people, it is like the arrival of death.

People just want to survive, so what's wrong with that?

In the final analysis, everything is because of the cycle of birth and death, and that damned choice of the universe.

The Great Lord calmed down and said: "Leader of the Poor Life Clan, I called you here just to solve the problem, not to quarrel with you."

"After all, this is your family's egg. This is a rare object. For the time being, it is immune to all our magic and can be said to be indestructible."

"The energy it devours is unstoppable. It also has a super high ability to imitate and learn our power."

"If you can get him to settle down, I can guarantee peace in the future."

"If we can control the energy of this egg, coupled with your technology, we will definitely be able to enter the interstellar era together."

The poor people nodded secretly, this might be an opportunity.

They are weak now, but it is easy to step into the interstellar world because they have inherited memories.

I don’t know if it’s because of this, but their starts in the past dozen times have become increasingly terrifying.

Each time there is no resource, population and stable life to realize the knowledge in their memory.

They are too desperate for a stable life, they need peace.

"I need you to swear an oath with the most effective contract of your civilization!" the leader of the Poor Life clan solemnly said.

The golden king hesitated for a moment, then suddenly split into small slugs, which landed on the shoulders of the leader of the Poor Life Clan.

"This is my life slug. If you divide a part of your soul and integrate the content into it, this contract will be connected to my life."

"Great King!" Many slugs were excited, but this was the only ancient sage.

They had a huge advantage and did not expect to sign such a contract.

The leader of the Poor Life Clan stared at the other party. This was his first contact with the Great Lord. Unexpectedly, this person was quite understanding.

It seems that the other slugs are right. The Great Lord wanted to cooperate from the beginning. They need the technology of the Poor Life Clan.

However, fate has its way with people. In fact, in this war, neither side has a choice.

Immediately, they began to discuss the details of the alliance.

For example, the Fuming Clan must be able to solve the egg problem, and then Hongyan Civilization must help the other party solve the threat of the barbecue day.

On this basis, the two sides will work together to set foot on the interstellar space. As long as both can colonize the universe, the contradiction between each other will no longer be a contradiction.

You can even continue to join forces to guard against more terrifying enemies in the stars.

"One more thing, the Poor Life Clan is not allowed to use strange objects to kill people, otherwise we, the Hongyan Civilization, can declare war on you again."

Hearing this, the leader of the Poor Life Clan clenched his fists: "Are you afraid? Are there any civilizations in this universe that are unwilling to get rid of the cycle of life and death?"

The Great Lord said calmly: "It's not that we don't want to, but that we understand that we are not worthy..."

"You have not even succeeded in slaying the sky, but the previous era of Hongyan Civilization was extremely glorious."

"In myths and legends, the slugs of the Golden Age once moved the starry sky, spanned 200,000 light-years, and reached beyond the galaxy!"

"They have left this galaxy!"

The poor people were shocked. Is there such a thing?

The past of Hongyan civilization was much more glorious than theirs!

Even though they have been reincarnated ninety-nine times, the most awesome thing is the first time.

Although the Hongyan Civilization has only been reincarnated twenty times, it once had its ultimate glory and dominated the entire galaxy.

It's so sad. Our ancestors were so great, but now the Hongyan Civilization can only huddle on its home planet, thinking of stepping into the interstellar world.

"You are so strong, but you still can't escape the cycle of birth and death?"

The Great Lord said solemnly: "So I say, we are not worthy."

"Even the civilizations that left this galaxy still perished to the point where only legends were left, and even their wonders were lost in the long river of history. Not to mention you and me now?"

"Attempting to use strange objects to defy fate and kill people will only lead to more severe disasters."

"Don't think that just by laying an amazing egg, you can really change anything."

"There are many powerful people in the vast universe. Many civilizations have experienced similar events, but what can they do?"

"Honestly, using this thing to develop yourself is the right way."

The poor people were silent.

The Great Lord fiddled with his tentacles again and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. It is important to grasp this egg first."

"Since you want to sign a contract, you must have a way, right?"

The leader of the Poor Life tribe said: "Yes, there is a sacred object left in our crashed spaceship."

"It is a product of metaphysics from the last era. It can transfer the memory of one tribesman to another tribesman."

"I was originally just a commoner, and my ancestors had no glorious past. They were just metal smelters throughout the generations."

"On the last barbecue day, when I was in desperate situation, I inadvertently embraced a kind of heaven-defying path."

"It seems to be the opposite of the way of heaven. After several battles and being tempered by your army, I advanced by leaps and bounds. Finally, I condensed a golden elixir with terrifying combat power. I could even cross into space and face the huge blue sun."

The slugs were shocked: "Can you withstand the super blue sun in outer space?"

The strongest among them, even the demigods of the Great Kingdom, can only survive in space for a short time.

That giant blue sun is so terrifying, and it also contains the power of law.

In addition, after their reincarnation, metaphysics will also regress greatly. The current magical system was rebuilt by the great king.

So for now, no one can practice to the extent of crossing space.

Unexpectedly, someone had done it first!

However, the latter did not want to talk too much about this and continued: "After I made great contributions, the former leader used holy objects to pass on the memories of several ancient ancestors to me, making me feel like their descendants. .”

The slugs can understand that the other party is just a commoner, and his ancestors have never done anything powerful.

In this way, even if you awaken the memory of your ancestors, it will be very narrow. It can be said that ‘originality’ often determines a lot.

However, this civilization has treasures that can change this, transfer memories to each other, and share ancestors!

"This is the spiritual inheritance system established by the great man who left behind the belief of winning once, which can allow us to smooth the gap in our origins."

"From now on, the ancestors share the cloud."

The leader of the Poor Life Clan said, looking at the shocking egg: "You said that this egg has an extremely powerful soul, so it must be able to withstand enough memories."

"I can use the sacred instrument to transmit all the memories of an ancestor to him."

The slugs were shocked: "Huh? If you do this to an egg, wouldn't it be equivalent to taking away its body?"

The leader of the Poor Life tribe looked a little sad: "Yes, doing this is tantamount to killing this genius."

"He could have been a new great."

"But if he has awakened all the memories of an ancestor before he was born, it is equivalent to that ancestor being reborn under the hood and reappearing from history."

"Of course, it's not a true rebirth, but it's close."

"In short, after this egg becomes that ancestor, it will definitely choose to be born immediately."

Many people in the fateless tribe are disappointed.

Will this astonishing talent, rarely seen in thousands of years, die in the egg?

But maybe this is the best choice, allowing them to master this humanoid wonder faster and better, but I'm sorry for this child.

"Then, it's up to you."

The slugs got out of the way, and the leader of the Poor Life Clan stepped forward and took out a gem from his body.

He braved the energy storm and approached, and a gleam of light shot into the shocking egg.

However, after a long time, nothing happened.

"Huh?" The great king looked at the leader of the Poor Life Clan.

The leader of the Poor Life clan was a little embarrassed, blinked, and his mental power spread.

He shouted the name of that ancestor, hoping that he would stop absorbing energy quickly.

However, when his spiritual power shot into it, it was torn apart by the backlash.

The huge shock wave directly lifted him away, rolled hundreds of times in the air, and fell into the crowd. A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the gems on his body dimmed.

"What!" The poor people were shocked.

The leader was even more dumbfounded. He had instilled the complete memory of an ancestor, but it had no effect at all?

"What's going on?" the great king asked.

The leader of the Poor Life Clan flew out: "Ancestor, you are a great man who created the interstellar ark. Remember it!"

He kept transmitting mental fluctuations, and finally, the egg responded.

Countless energy and matter were entangled and changed, and then a huge red alloy ark stood majestically and slowly sailed out of the storm...

"ah?"

Everyone is confused, what's going on?

Called Interstellar Ark, this egg directly stirred energy and matter to create it?

"Boom!"

The ark landed heavily and withstood the storm, its defense was extremely strong.

"It's really an interstellar ark. This is the flagship of our family that once traveled in space!"

Of course the fateful clan recognized this object, and they all immediately went crazy.

The slugs were even more horrified, huh? Is this the beginning of the interstellar era?

Suddenly everyone looked at the ark obsessively!

"Ancestor, it is indeed you. Only you can build this ark!"

"But why aren't you born yet? Wake up!"

The leader of the Poor Life clan believes that the memory of the ancestors has been passed down completely. Otherwise, how could this egg build an interstellar ark?

The details correspond exactly to the one in my memory. Without relevant ancestral memories, I would definitely not know it.

But if that's the case, why is the consciousness in the egg still sleeping in ignorance? Shouldn't it be covered?

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p.s: Sorry.