Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Former Heavenly Prides

"It's time for this farce to end!" Just when most of the Emperor-level continent was in some kind of fanatical war frenzy, the other three who stayed out of the matter spoke up, the situation was out of control, and their forces were already involved.

Soon after, a certain demon king on behalf of the Fallen Demon Emperor stepped on the Origin Mountain Range alone, as for what he said and discussed, no one knows, three days later, this demon king left, and soon after the Fallen Emperor spoke, the Grass Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, and it is nonsense to destroy more than a dozen emperor-level forces before, and the arrogance of the emperor will not be admitted, and let the Emperor Li and the Cloud Emperor stay calm, and so on, which means to support the Origin Mountain Range.

And the Emperor of Chao and the Emperor of the Water sent their respective envoys to meet with Emperor Qing and Emperor Yu, and finally this war that took thousands of years and was called the Scarlet Rose came to an end, but the grievances between the major forces have already been buried and how can they be revealed in a few simple words, the war is gone, but the "friction" between the forces under his command is far from over, as long as it does not involve the confrontation of the emperor and demon emperor level, the battle between ordinary emperors and the few who are high in the top will really not care.

The short-term peace suddenly came, and everyone who was accustomed to a thousand years of bloody battles was a little unaccustomed for a while, and Bai Ze's next strategy took good care of these "ready to move" war maniacs, and the emperors under the command of the Four Emperors were all over the continent, so why couldn't we go out.

Absorb the emperors who are free from the outside, the qualified cultivators, and build a network of forces all over the continent, the old emperor did this, with his direct line as the main backbone and branched out little by little, and for a time the emperor of the Origin Mountain Range began to expand the territory with the support of his forces and the Origin Mountain Range......

In a certain city, all kinds of races live together, and the whole city presents a strange prosperity, people come and go, and the strange thing is that even the same race costumes are different, as if people from all eras appear together.

"Boss, is this still in line with your requirements?" asked Qi Qi from the high heavens of the city to Wuhuan beside him.

"It's almost, it's time to prepare for the next step!" Wu Huan nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the air, looking down from the high sky, and the entire land was desolate within tens of thousands of miles as far as the eye could see, except for this city......

The camera turned again, in Patu's huge warehouse full of all kinds of crystal troughs, at this time, the entire warehouse was full of people, and the petite figure of the Tiangong alien race was shuttling between the crystal troughs, as the person in charge, Patu stood on the suspended floating platform for final preparations.

"Patu, how's it going?" asked Wuhuan as she suddenly appeared behind Patu.

"This is the final commissioning, and it's expected to take another two days!" Patu said respectfully.

"Check again to see if there are any mistakes!" This matter is extremely important to Wu Huan, he doesn't want to go wrong.

"Yes!"

Three days later, there was no one in the entire crystal trough warehouse, there were only three figures in mid-air, Wu Huan, Qi Qi and Patu, Wu Huan glanced at Qi Qi, Qi Qi naturally sat cross-legged in the air, the whole person was shrouded in a halo, and in that halo Patu saw countless figures flashing, which was the life of countless beings.

"Let's start!" Wu Huan pointed at Qi Qi, and the invisible soul power rippled out and enveloped Qi Qi entirely, at this time, the halo on Qi Qi's body seemed to be pulled along Wu Huan's soul power channel and spread along him to envelop him, and in Wu Huan's field of vision, the memories of countless living beings were surging like a mountain and a sea, and Wu Huan was like a vast continent to let these waves of memories surge.

Memory is the cornerstone of consciousness, Wuhuan is now a soul body, because carrying the memory called "Wuhuan" forms the will that belongs to "Wuhuan", he is Wuhuan, now, these memories are pouring in, and there is a great sense of washing away Wuhuan's original memories and replacing them, but these are just the impact of the will under the domination of Wuhuan is just a grasshopper shaking the iron tree in vain, and Wuhuan sent these consciousness bodies out when he turned around, scattered throughout the warehouse.

Consciousness will only disappear when it leaves the carrier, and these consciousness bodies conceived with the power of the poor mind will have collapsed, but an invisible breeze suddenly blew in the entire warehouse, and thousands of invisible wind whirlpools were formed in mid-air, and each wind whirlwind swallowed a consciousness body and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Huan disconnected from Qi Qi, and his soul swept across the entire warehouse, and soon after, the figures in those crystal troughs mutated, trembling one by one, slowly their hands and feet could move, and slowly they opened their eyes.

Thousands of creatures of all races in the origin world in the crystal trough, when they opened their eyes, the crystal trough also drained the liquid in time to open the hatch, one by one like a baby who had just learned to walk, and confusion was the common color in everyone's eyes.

"Take care of them and report once every fifteen days!" Wu Huan casually ordered.

"Whew, I'm so tired!" Qi Qi, who had lost his halo, almost fell from mid-air as if he had collapsed.

"You should temper your mental strength!" Wu Huan said.

"Boss, are they really resurrected?" asked Qi Qi as he looked at the creatures who had been helped down.

"Their bodies are made with their own essence and blood, and the memories and imprints of a lifetime in the power of faith are supplemented with the power of your mind, and the body and soul are combined, and whether they are still them depends on the observation later!" Wu Huan replied.

These creatures are not normal creatures, because they died as early as tens of millions of years ago, they were specially selected by the machine spirit in the "Beast God Trial" left by Wu Huan, and they used to live in the Tianjiao Demon of the Legend of the Origin World, they are the hundred figures in the heaven-level hall, and they are the Tianjiao of the wrong era.

A long time ago, Wu Huan separated the poor beast god suit, leaving a legend of "Beast God Trial", and everyone who can break into the back is undoubtedly a demon, if they just disappear into history, Wu Huan seems to be a waste, just like that Tianwu Emperor, from a broken stone carving, he can comprehend a trace of destructive power, not to mention others, in this emperor-level continent, he can definitely grow into a generation of powerhouses, many such cultivators in the history of the origin world, are because of this or that reason prematurely died.

In the past, Wuhuan just felt that it was a pity to give an order to the unscrupulous ones, but now in this realm, Wuhuan has thought of another way to resurrect them, which is both an experiment and a verification of what he thinks.

Creating living beings, the current Wuhuan is far from being created, it can only be said to be a secondary process, re-piecing together the original appearance under the existing materials.

The experiment was both successful and unsuccessful, unlike rabbits, which have a complete primordial spirit and only lack a physical body, the composition of these creatures is too complex.

Now the realm of Qiqi is just a big demon, and it will take 10,000 years to advance from a demon to a big demon, if this speed is enough to scare a piece of emperors to death, which emperor is promoted to a step that is not based on 10,000 units, and even more so that his life stops at the original realm unchanged, and other emperors temper the power of the mind and make some imprints of living beings, and Qiqi is the weight of a city, and when the creatures in the city are shaped, the power of Qiqi's mind will also transform to the level of a big demon, and the essence of the promotion of the emperor is the continuous growth of the power of the mind, and the power of the mind is enough to understand the law will be deeper, and its own combat power will be stronger, and the imprint of the figurative creature is like a tool in the eyes of other emperors.

Wuhuan unearths another wonderful way of figuring out the imprint of living beings, combined with Patu's own skills and years of understanding, he tries to resurrect the dead, and of course, this project is also notoriously difficult.

Among the resurrected beings, it was normal at first, but as time passed, the disadvantages appeared, that is, the confusion and conflict of consciousness, a common problem, who am I?

Consciousness comes from memory, and the condensed body can be said to be the state when they have not yet reached their peak, and there are memory fragments in the body, plus the aggregate soul that Wu Huan entered, is not pure, and the two become more and more intense with the continuous fusion and conflict, and the reaction to reality is insanity, the body resists the soul, and the soul does not adapt to the body, which eventually causes a collapse.

The first group of resurrected creatures were almost completely wiped out, and only a few survived the rejection and reunited with the will of the body, although the survival rate was very low, but there were successes, and the route was right that needed some fine-tuning.

"The body and soul were originally gifts from heaven, and now we are just copying and aggregating and not born out of thin air, even if it is the legendary emperor-level existence that condenses a heaven and earth, and the creatures bred in it are also based on it, and they can be called the descendants of the emperor, this road is long and arduous!" Wu Huan sighed after looking at the report summary in his hand.

"There's a good start to prove that this path is viable, my lord, we're already on the way!" Patu sighed as he looked at the few people who had really survived, and the idea of Wuhuan really opened his eyes.

"Interesting, the greater the gap between the realm before death and the realm of the physical body, the lower the repulsion, Patu, try to lower their physical realm a little, start from the realm of self-consciousness and press down, or get them directly to the infant stage!" Wu Huan said after thinking about it.

"Understood!" Patu's eyes were also shining at this time, and the whole research proposition made him discover an alternative path to immortality.

There are only five people standing in front of Wu Huan, and only these five have survived among the more than 100,000 living beings, but their memories are missing a lot, and the entire sea of knowledge is also full of holes, and what remains unchanged is their qualifications and instincts for cultivation, these five have reached the realm of demigods before death, but their bodies have stayed in the realm of self-reliance, which is like an ordinary person suddenly having an extra memory of cultivation that does not belong to him, in other words, they have been reborn and returned to the realm of self-only.