Unlimited Adaptation

Concept editor!

The great thirteenth-level creation comes from the highest civilization on the technological side and is materialistic in the heavens.

An indescribable narrative transcendent.

Lord of Truth.

Yan Xing slowly woke up from his trance, his dull eyes regained their divine light, and he subconsciously squeezed his palms, but the colorful ball of light had long since disappeared.

He looked down at his skinny body, jumped a few times, frowned, and found no change, he was still a weakling.

"Some concept of myself has been tampered with by the editor?"

The moment he touched the ball of light, Yan Xing inexplicably learned some brief information. It was engraved in the editor, vaguely introducing his origin and function.

A creature capable of editing concepts.

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, thought carefully, and felt the changes in himself. The answer was in his body, or in his subconscious.

"adapt?"

"Why would it be..."

Yan Xing didn't know what he thought of, his expression changed, and he turned back to look at the figure on the throne, his eyes uncertain.

After a long time, Yan Xing's frown slowly relaxed, he let out a breath of filthy breath, and casually fell to the ground.

"Yes, just looking at the introduction of this concept editor, it is something very unnatural. How can I, a mortal, be able to control such a thing?"

"And, as luck would have it, it happened to tamper with my concept of adaptation."

Yan Xing's eyes flashed, his tone gradually became more determined, and he became more and more sure of his guess.

"There is only one answer." Yan Xing looked at the figure on the throne, then looked back at the numerous corpses of dead gods and demons under the high platform, and continued: "The senior boss here met a terrifying enemy. In desperation, this A leader took out the concept editor and tried to tamper with the concept to turn the tide."

"It's a pity that it cost a lot. Just after activating the editor, it was instantly killed by a terrible force before it could be activated. This situation and scene will remain here forever."

Yan Xing smacked his mouth, and through a few clues, he seemed to have seen the battle that took place endless years ago, with gods and demons weeping blood, corpses of immortals stretching out, and heads of saints piled up like mountains.

"The editor, which was fully activated but not started, was always running until I touched it, and my consciousness became the spark that ignited the guide wire."

"Adapt, adapt!"

"This is the idea I am pursuing so hard, the foundation of my worldview, and the deepest desire and ambition in my subconscious..."

Yan Xing's eyes were blazing, his mind was turbulent, and he was relaxed at the same time. He was really shocked by this "coincidence" just now, and thought that there was someone behind it controlling all of this. In fact, it was not the case. It was just that the concept editor captured the most important things in his subconscious. Strong desire and execution.

Unrestricted and adaptable, it was born due to his will, without any interference from external forces.

In this way, Yan Xing was relieved.

"Everything in the world evolves from weak to strong, and the essence of evolution is adaptation!"

Cultivation is to accelerate the process of evolution. Yan Xing clearly understood this truth in his previous life.

It can be seen from Blue Star's theory of evolution that the origin of life is nothing more than from the initial "replicatable protein" to the first single-celled organism. After billions of years of long evolution, only then did humans and various other species appear. biology.

In the eyes of the first single-celled organism, how is an ordinary mortal different from an immortal?

In the same way, if you put a mortal in the position of a single cell and watch those omnipotent "immortals" from his perspective, isn't there only a long period of evolution between the two?

However, it is impossible for a mortal to survive the long evolutionary years through the reproduction of a group. By then, I will be dead. What does it have to do with me whether I become an immortal or not?

Therefore, there is a theory of spiritual practice. No matter what system it is, no matter what method it is used, its only purpose is to shorten the time of evolution in order to achieve the result of "I will become an immortal before I die."

This theory can be extended to other scenarios, such as the creation theory of gods and demons. They created all beings, but they only erased the short billions of years of evolution from single cells to "human beings".

If the pattern continues to be enlarged, are those innate gods and demons born from chaos not "single cells" of a higher level? They just have a very high starting point, which does not erase the fact that they can continue to evolve!

Evolution, never ending.

"Unlimited adaptation allows me to greatly shorten or even directly skip the evolution process, saving a long time and arduous practice, and directly harvesting the results!"

"Hiss, it's so scary! I only wanted to find a way to establish myself on this trip, but I didn't expect to take off directly!"

Yan Xing reached out and patted his cheek to confirm that he was not dreaming. A moment ago, he was worried about the future. Unexpectedly, a moment later, he would have the strongest capital to win the championship.

"Ahem! Don't get carried away. This ability is indeed incredible, but the most critical link between adaptation and evolution is missing, which is stimulation from the outside world."

Yan Xing had a strong will, and in just a short moment, he suppressed his turbulent emotions and calmed down completely.

Why does life evolve?

At first, it was to survive and was forced by the harsh natural environment outside.

Until life has self-conscious thinking and seven emotions and six desires, the purpose of evolution is no longer single, either for power, for immortality, or for the continuation of the race...

No matter what the reason is, evolution requires interaction with the outside world. Yan Xing did a lot of research on this in his previous life, but due to the shackles of the level of civilization and science and technology, he did not reach a definite conclusion.

Only through the facts, it can be deduced that the Blue Star world lacks some key things, resulting in no way forward for cultivation, and the martial arts can only stop at the flesh and blood level, not even at the cellular level.

"These, when I formally practice the extraordinary power of this world, maybe I will know the answer."

"There are gods and demons in this world, there is no doubt that the road to evolution is unimpeded."

Yan Xing woke up from his thoughts, slowly stood up, and bowed to the figure on the throne.

"Thank you!"

When you get the benefits of others, you must be grateful and show respect.

Yan Xing, with his eyes downcast, glanced at a lot of gravel on the ground, and an idea came to his mind.

"Senior, in my hometown, there is a custom of burying the dead. I got your treasure, but I have nothing to repay you. I feel deeply sorry. To show my gratitude, I will bury you!" Tianlai Novel Network

After saying that, Yan Xing walked up to the throne, stretched out his hand to hold the man's body, wanting to lay it flat for easy stone stacking.

As for the countless gods and demons below, forget it. It's not Yan Xing's fault that they are biased. Their bodies are all very tall, and it is not easy to bury them in peace.

"Fortunately, your body is of normal size, otherwise... huh!?"

Yan Xing was stunned, and then tried his best, but he still couldn't push the man at all, no, even his clothes and a hair couldn't be moved.

So heavy!

"Golden Light Talisman Armor!"

He reached out and took out a few talismans, pressed them into his chest flesh, and his strength suddenly surged.

"Hey! Ha——"

After a while, Yan Xing chose to give up and shook his head helplessly. He was indeed a god and demon. Even if it was just a corpse, it was not something that a mere mortal like him could shake.

In a place that Yan Xing could not perceive, the extraordinary aura emitted by the talisman armor attracted an object in the man's arms, and his clothes bulged slightly, and then rolled to the ground from the gap.

Snap!

It was a jade ring that was dark blue and flashed with strange light.

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the ring, and was not moved. Instead, he began to pick up the rubble and piled it around the man's body.

Half an hour later, all the rubble on the platform was collected, and finally the man was completely covered, and a pointed stone tomb was erected on the throne.

Yan Xing nodded with satisfaction, then bent down to pick up the blue jade ring on the ground, and put it on his thumb very naturally.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, soul to nothingness, senior, you rest in peace, I will continue to let these mundane things shine in the world and benefit all souls..."

"Hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing felt a sharp pain in his thumb. He looked closely and found that the blue jade ring had disappeared strangely.

'Ding——'

The crisp sound resounding in his mind made Yan Xing's pupils shrink sharply. Could it be... the system! ?

Ugh!

Yan Xing's face darkened. He didn't want such a rubbish as the system. He didn't want to live under the prying eyes of some existence all the time.

'Self-test module, number 10001, has been loaded, and the initial self-test has begun. '

A faint blue light flashed in the depths of Yan Xing's pupils, and a screen that only he could see suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

A large number of strange characters on the screen flowed like a waterfall. After a moment, the characters condensed into a thin figure. It was Yan Xing. Even the pores in the smallest part were exactly the same. Regular characters slowly emerged on the side of the little man.

——

Self-test subject: Yan Xing.

Age: 12.

Race: Human (perfect pure blood).

Body: 0.6.

Strength: 0.7.

Agility: 0.8.

Willpower: 2.9.

The subject is in a weak state, with a lack of essence and blood, and has developmental delay caused by long-term malnutrition.

External objects contained in the main body:

1. A low-level "pigment generator" is implanted under the scalp, and the hair color changes from black to silver-white.

2. In the flesh and blood of the left shoulder, there is a broken life essence embedded, which has a strong breath of life.

3. The heart, the left atrium, hides the left eye of an eleventh-level saint.

Self-examination is completed, that's all.

——

After reading the information on the screen, Yan Xing's expression stagnated, and at the same time he understood what this so-called "self-examination module" was all about. It was not the system he imagined.

The self-examination module also came from the materialistic heavens. It is an auxiliary tool for the strong in that world.

Its function is very simple, which is to detect the physical condition of the holder and then list it. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Well, if you want to make a simple analogy, it is the same as the electronic watch that can detect heart rate and blood oxygen in the previous life of Blue Star, but it is countless times taller.

"Fortunately, fortunately, as long as it's not the system, I can't stand the voice chattering in my head all day long, even peeing and pooping are under the system's attention."

Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at the column of external objects.

"When did my body become a garbage dump? Everything is stuffed into it!"

Yan Xing knew about the hair color reversal device. It was implanted by Uncle Lan, and he told him earnestly that he should never let anyone know that his eyes and hair are black, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

'Uncle Lan, why don't you change the color of my eyes? This silver-white hair is too ugly, like an old man! '

'Hey! Silly boy, eyes are the windows to the soul, and even the slightest abnormality can't be hidden from others. Do you really think I can do everything? I'm just a city slave! '

Uncle Lan didn't tell him why he had to hide the fact that he had black hair and black eyes. Yan Xing thought about it carefully and found that it was true. Although there were few people with black hair he had ever seen, one in ten and ten thousand had black eyes. There is no one left.

What the two have in common has never been seen before.

"The eyes of a saint? The broken life essence? What are these? And when did they enter my body?"

The self-test module only checks the subject itself and internal intrusions, such as the talisman in his hand, which are not within the scope of the test.

Yan Xing frowned and looked at the small figure on the screen. The locations of the three external objects were clearly marked. The heart was an important organ. He could not move it for the time being, but his left shoulder...

His eyes turned cold, and blood suddenly appeared. Yan Xing used the power of the talisman crystal to cut open the skin, put in two fingers and fiddled with it for a while. After a while, he took out a glass bead the size of a fingertip.

"Hmph! Old thief Xue Kong?!"

He finally understood why he was so unlucky. Not long after he escaped, many lords became strange.

This old Yinbi almost killed him.

Throwing away his life essence, Yan Xing began to walk under the high platform without staying too long. He wanted to start looking for a way to leave.

As for the corpses of gods and demons, Yan Xing had no intention of attacking them. Firstly, he couldn't get up because the throne was suspended in the air, and secondly, he might not be able to take the treasures if they were there. The most important thing is that, unlike the boss on the high platform, these gods and demons do not look like humans, which naturally makes him wary.

After leaving the foggy hollow, Yan Xing wandered around aimlessly. He didn't feel hungry at all after not eating for a long time, and his metabolism seemed to have stopped.

It seems as if there is "matter" actively pouring into the body between heaven and earth to maintain his consumption in order to achieve energy conservation.

Is this the power of adaptation?