Tiandao doesn't work today

The situation in front of me is so weird that it makes people confused.

But the huge interstellar ark is a real good thing.

They hurriedly dragged it out of the energy storm, stroking the outer alloy of the Ark excitedly.

"What kind of metal is this? It's so tough!" The great king was stunned.

All the unlucky people know it: "Mewtwo Alloy!"

"Perfect electromagnetic force field material."

"This is an iconic creation that marks the second generation of our era as we re-enter the atomic heyday."

The great king was confused: "Atomic heyday?"

The leader of the Fateless Clan explained: "The saying before the advent of the Age of Strange Objects is actually that the high-level star tribes without metaphysics control two basic powers."

The slugs were shocked: "It's still a high-level star race! It will take us at least thousands more years to reach it."

The memory inheritance of the poor people is really a coveted racial talent.

Even though we are in such decline, we can still remember the knowledge from such a distant period.

"You have mastered the knowledge of direct access to the Star Clan. As long as you develop stably, you will soon be able to travel across the starry sky?" the great king said with envy.

Although their Hongyan civilization was once extremely glorious, they even managed to escape the galaxy.

But that era was completely reduced to myths and legends, and 99% of the knowledge and systems were lost.

If you want to reach it again, it will be extremely difficult, and you will probably have to take other routes unless you find the remains of your own civilization.

The leader of the Poor Life Tribe said: "So we long for peace, and the larger our population is, the more complete the technical system we can piece together."

"The development of civilization requires a deep foundation, and some materials need to be synthesized step by step."

"Some of them are even on this planet and would never be built."

The Great Lord looked at the shocking egg: "But this egg directly built a Star Clan-level Ark battleship."

"It was actually done using only materials from our city. The synthesis speed is too fast."

The leader of the Poor Life Clan was also shocked and said: "Indeed, even if the ancestors are resurrected, it will not be so fast."

"Is it because your control over energy and matter is too strong?"

The Great Lord took the opportunity and said: "Let him try again and build a few more ships!"

The latter nodded and sent mental waves again.

Not to mention, as expected, another interstellar ark was built.

This time, they all focused on the manufacturing process.

It was discovered that this was not a characteristic, but that it was indeed the egg that manipulated the force field, played with matter, and produced the Ark.

This process consumes a lot of energy, but the egg recovers quickly, so it's not harmful at all.

"He's subconsciously creating things in his memory!"

"It's amazing that the subconscious mind can be so productive!"

"Quick, quick! What else is good? Let your ancestors make it quickly."

The slugs were all ecstatic, and the leader of the Lifeless Clan kept sending waves.

For a moment, the egg was like a super factory, producing the creations of various star clan-level civilizations.

The entire city was demolished by him, and even the nearby mountains and magma lakes were razed to the ground, but the various materials produced were more than a thousand years ahead of them.

"No, my ancestor is not omnipotent. He is only good at the design and manufacturing of giant vehicles."

Hearing this, the great king couldn't help but put forward an idea: "How about you change the ancestor's memory and transfer it to him?"

"ah?"

The poor people were stunned, but thought about this egg, with its amazing productivity, and combined with various ancestral memories, wouldn't it be equivalent to recreating countless lost creations in the past?

"Okay, I'll try again."

He replaced another great ancestor, and all his memories were injected into him.

The egg still went its own way and still didn't wake up.

"How could it be? These memories are enough to replace this egg's ignorant personality. Why hasn't it been born yet?"

The Great Lord said: "Don't worry about this, if you don't want to be born, you won't be born!"

"Perhaps this strange object is originally an 'egg-shaped strange object'. This is its true body, and there is no concept of birth."

The unlucky people were shocked: "What? Can it still be like this?"

The Great Lord said seriously: "Of course it will, it's even normal, the strange thing is just urine."

"Assuming there is a corpse-shaped strange object, then it is most likely that it was a corpse originally, which does not mean that it was a living person before."

"A strange object can be any carrier. Items that appear to be in a certain stage of evolution may not necessarily have the evolution process we imagined."

"Do you understand? This is probably what this strange object is. It is always an egg."

The leader of the fateful tribe was disappointed. It turned out that this egg would give birth to a world-class figure. Was it just what they took for granted?

Indeed, if it is a rare item, this is likely to be the case.

The egg-shaped strange object may definitely maintain the shape of an egg, directly using the 'egg' as its main body.

It seems that he is about to be born, but in fact he will always be in the process of being born. This is his characteristic.

The Great Lord smiled and said: "So let's not think about his birth. This is a strange thing."

"An indestructible, super energy-absorbing and creative egg can help us set foot in the starry sky!"

After thinking about this, the leader of the Poor Life Clan also began to instill memories into Dan.

The memories of various great figures and pioneers in history are all transferred through the sacred vessels.

Soon, the memories of all the poor people present were gone.

They also summoned the Fuming clan members who were hiding in the distance, intending to upload the memories of the entire clan to this egg.

The intention is to directly regard it as the integration center of knowledge, culture, and memory for the entire civilization.

Sure enough, no matter how you instill it, the egg is still an egg, and the soul inside is still only the subconscious.

Completely unshakable.

But everyone has also looked away. The subconscious mind of this egg is ridiculously powerful, and its uses are endless.

For a time, they were fascinated and continued to use eggs to create various products.

Things from the StarClan era and even the Star-Lord era were born one by one.

"What kind of material is this? It's so smooth that you can't even see particles at the microscopic level." The great king stroked some kind of metal.

The leader of the Fateless Clan said: "Perfect mirror round steel."

"Strong nuclear force materials are the iconic creations of our entry into the heyday of microns. They can freely control the three basic forces down to the proton level."

The Great Lord pondered: "Is the prime period of the trinket equivalent to the high-ranking Star-Lord?"

"I remember you once said that your civilization is the highest, but has it only reached this point?"

The leader of the Poor Life Clan said: "Yes, that was the glory of our first era."

"The subsequent ninety-nine births and deaths were at most the same as that era, and never reached the era of unified power."

The Great Lord burst into tears: "That's enough... that's enough..."

"I never thought that I would be able to see my own civilization and reach the Star Lord level again in my lifetime!"

Looking at what is happening before us, this is simply an explosive step forward in the times.

The leader of the Fateless tribe said: "These creations are enough to help us fight against the powerful tribes that dominate the galaxy."

The Great Lord said swayingly: "Then you think too much."

"After the era of heaven comes, this kind of creation of pure physics is only the foundation."

"If you want to dominate the starry sky, you have to look at your level of cultivation! Metaphysics is essential!"

"That's right." The leader of the Poor Life Clan said this, and suddenly, by some strange coincidence, he sent a special wave to the egg.

The Great Lord smiled and said: "You want this egg to make a metaphysical magic weapon?"

The leader of the Fortune Clan said: "Yes, we have been making old products from before the Heavenly Dao Era, and we haven't tried magic weapons and the like yet."

"In the last era, our civilization mobilized the entire clan to create a subspace altar."

"It contains all the laws of the last era. Unfortunately, it suffered a devastating blow during the mass extinction. The fragments were scattered across the stars. Most of them may have been taken away by other civilizations and refined."

"Although we still remember the laws and practice systems of the past, it is too difficult to rebuild them and requires a lot of materials and time."

"If this altar can reappear, with the help of the treasure, we can quickly cultivate the powerful monks who played with the stars in the past."

The Great Lord swayed and said: "Didn't you see that this egg uses normal productivity?"

"He has no realm and cannot control the secrets of the law. How can he make it?"

"You give him the memories of his ancestors, but you don't give him the realm of his ancestors. These are two different things."

Although he said this, he did not stop the other party.

After a while of silence, the egg suddenly moved!

"Boom!"

The sound echoed throughout the planet and could be heard by everyone.

That was not a sound, but an underlying law that was being shaken.

"What!"

The slugs were all stunned, and the poor people even felt like the world was shattering!

It’s as if their ‘sky’ is about to collapse!

"Buzz!"

The laws of heaven are reflected, and there is a supreme will to cut off the darkness!

One after another, the laws took on physical form and were drawn out of nothingness!

The network of laws is densely packed, with the shocking egg as the center, and chains across the sky, like thousands of intertwined shackles, linked to the egg.

"You actually pulled out the law?"

"What's going on? Is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, and the three eyes of the poor man almost popped out of his head.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, thousands of chains shattered, laws fell one after another, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky!

All the poor people groaned, and then felt a sense of relief, their bodies and minds became clear, and they had the illusion that the world in front of them had completely changed.

It seems that a fate that suppresses the common people has been chopped into pieces!

"Ah? We're dead!"

The poor people exclaimed, followed by ecstasy!

"The Life-Slayer! He is really our Life-Slayer!"

They have worked hard for this day. In the past many generations, great people finally united everyone and tried to defeat the sky together, but they all failed in the end.

So much so that the legend of a life-killer has been left behind, and countless people have been given this name, but none of them is really it.

Unexpectedly, I succeeded suddenly today, I was caught off guard!

The real life-killer is born! Even if he is an egg!

However, the great king's face turned ugly: "What are you doing? What are you doing!"

Beheaded? Tiandao was killed just like that? The fateful civilization has succeeded beyond expectations! It’s lawless!

This is a great achievement that not all civilizations can achieve, and not even all civilizations have this heart.

Hongyan Civilization also has this intention, and has even done it before, but this is not a good thing!

We have signed an agreement beforehand, and we agreed not to use strange objects randomly. Who told them to kill the sky!

"You have violated the contract!" The great king was furious.

He chose peace talks and showed his sincerity.

Unexpectedly, the poor people still cut off their destiny and broke their promise, which made all the slugs feel that they had been tricked!

"Are you all here to force me to destroy you?" The slugs took out their weapons.

The poor people were also alert, instantly put on their mechas and picked up weapons.

These are the Star-Lord weapons made from that egg just now. Even if they are not used well, they still have amazing combat power.

Even if the whole clan is here and surrounded, they are not afraid of Hongyan Civilization.

Such a scene made Hongyan Civilization even more angry.

As if everything was a conspiracy, the Bo Ming Clan just wanted to use this rare thing to kill people, strengthen themselves, and then stab Hongyan Civilization in the back.

"Stop! Calm down, everyone!" The leader of the Poor Clan hurriedly stood up and asked the clansmen to put down their activated weapons.

However, the great king looked ugly and had already taken action. He could not place his fate on his opponent.

However, he still did not choose to kill. Instead, he used great magic power to wrap countless artifacts, including huge arks, and pull them to his side.

"This was an accident, Great Lord. I never thought about breaking the contract."

The great king said coldly: "Accident? Your heavenly law has fallen. Is this still an accident?"

The leader of the Fate Clan couldn't laugh or cry: "It was really an accident! I just wanted the egg to create a subspace altar."

"Are not you just saw it?"

"But the subconscious mind of this egg suddenly broke the sky..."

The Great Lord was solemn. Indeed, he saw the leader of the Poor Life Tribe doing this, and he had not stopped him before. He even said that this egg could not create a metaphysical magic weapon.

As a result, the egg suddenly killed Tiandao. Everything happened so fast that he couldn't understand it at all.

"It's a joke, you must have done something secretly."

"How can he kill the sky just by asking him to make a magic weapon? Now that your laws have collapsed, you are still making a crappy magic weapon!"

The great king didn't believe it, but he felt a huge law fluctuation as he spoke.

Um? What? Are there any rules?

He suddenly looked back and saw a huge altar emerging from the energy storm.

The surrounding time and space are blurred, and there are countless secret patterns circulating faintly, filled with three-dimensional characters.

All the law fluctuations that were cut off before can be felt from it.

This is the most precious treasure of civilization, containing all the secrets of the laws of the previous era of the civilization of the Poor Life Clan.

It is made of various precious and top-quality materials, and countless secret techniques and divine formations are generated in it. It is filled with various gemstones in the style of the poor people, shining brightly.

It is extremely precious and powerful. It is a treasure that reaches the peak of Star Lord!

"The subspace altar! It's really been built!" Everyone was shocked.

The great king is even more unbelievable.

The sky is cut and the laws collapse. Can this kind of civilized treasure that contains all the laws be refined?

Suddenly, he realized something: "Damn it! This egg has replaced your way of heaven!"

The leader of the Poor Life Clan was also confused about the situation and asked: "Replacement?"

The Great King trembled and said: "Yes! This is the only explanation! This egg has the ability to operate the law and can replace the way of heaven."

"He can not only make physical products, but also metaphysical products, but for the latter, he must first master the rules."

"So he pulled the law out of the underworld and absorbed it. After eating, he smashed the pot and killed the Heavenly Dao!"

"So far, you no longer have the laws of heaven, but your metaphysical system still exists, and it is carried by the laws he simulated."

"And after he masters these laws, he can naturally easily create related metaphysical magic weapons and materials!"

The leader of the Poor Life Clan widened his eyes: "In order to create a magic weapon, he instinctively killed the sky?"

"What kind of subconscious is this?"

Everyone held their heads and looked at the egg, shocked beyond words.

Those words make people dizzy.

In order to create the treasure of civilization in memory, by cutting off the way of heaven and absorbing its laws, one can naturally create whatever magic weapon one wants.

The principle is this, but this approach is too outrageous.

And this egg is so incredible that it can kill the sky subconsciously. What does he think of the way of heaven?

Didn’t the Great Lord say that he had no realm and could not create magic weapons? He stepped directly into the realm of heaven!

Become the new way of heaven for the civilization of the Bo Ming clan, or...the heavenly egg!

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p.s: Sorry.