0442 Fatalism and Evolution
In the fairy world, sacrificing to the spirit mountain, a spirit god is full of anger.
"It's been three days, why haven't there been any news from that group of women? Even the formation runes that hit them seem to have disappeared, and the old man can't even sense their existence. The spirit god sighed.
"Ancestor, I am willing to lead my disciples to go to the Taishang Forbidden Land to check, and I will definitely capture Hanbing and the others alive to avenge Senior Brother Feng. Cao Qi's white clothes fluttered, full of confidence.
His formation talent is extremely high, and he is also extremely talented in cultivation, and now, he is already at the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm, one step away, it is the quasi-spirit god realm.
"Qi'er, you are the blood of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, and you are the heir of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain, you can't have anything to do. Lingshen's face was a little ugly.
Due to the induction of the laws of heaven and earth in the fairy realm, cultivators who step into the spirit realm must accept the baptism of thunder, feather and soar, and enter the god realm.
The terrain of the Sacrifice Spirit Mountain is special, it is in the blind spot of the law of heaven and earth, the spirit god can not fly here, once the spirit god is out of the scope of the sacrifice spirit mountain, the heavenly tribulation will be overwhelming, therefore, the spirit god is unwilling to leave the sacrifice spirit mountain.
"Okay, Qi'er, the old man gave you a rune paper, this is the rune paper that flew out from the bottom of the abyss back then, and it seems to have a special use. The spirit god said, and with a wave of his hand, a purple rune paper with a purple glow floated into Cao Qi's hand.
If Hanbing is present, he will definitely be moved and surprised.
This rune paper is the same as the green rune paper that Han Bing snatched at the end of the reincarnation road, and the material is the same, but the color is different.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Cao Qi arched his hand, thanked the Spirit God Ancestor, and then, with the three entourages, the formation runes flickered under his feet, the bridge across the sky loomed, shrunk into inches, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, in that space, Han Bing glanced at Li Moying and said, "Why is your face so black, it's about to come out of black gas." ”
"Can you speak human words?" Li Moying looked up at him with a dark face.
"If he's white and tender, that's weird!" Xiao Aoxue grinned.
At this time, the whole battlefield was quiet, Pulin and a cadre of men were killed, and the first battle between Han Bing and Liu Ruyan was amazing, and the so-called marksmen and cavalry were bombarded.
Li Moying did have a dark face, and his expression was a little ugly.
"What the hell is going on?" asked Han Bing.
Just now, Li Moying was in charge of searching for Pulin's soul, and then his face turned dark.
"Bad news for sure about us. Liu Ruyan spoke, she landed on the ground, abandoning the body of a swan, curling Nana, with a fairy spirit, and a charming posture.
In the battle just now, she and Hanbing were almost killed by the soul of Putian Ling, which was very dangerous, and their physical bodies were useless and tattered.
Even the souls are slightly dim, and both of them are not lightly injured.
After all, that wisp of soul has the breath of a spirit, and it is already a miracle that they can live without dying at this level!
"Clever. Li Moying glanced at Liu Ruyan and sighed softly.
"We came to this world, and we have only come into contact with the people and horses of the Martial God Department at present, and we have obtained their strange arts, I guess it has something to do with these, is there any serious consequence?" asked Liu Ruyan.
Li Moying showed a different color, and the quasi-spirit god Liu Ruyan was really smart, and he could realize everything in advance.
"The problem is quite serious. Li Moying sighed lightly, and wanted to squirt out a large piece of saliva, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it again, because this was the soul, it was the soul power, and he didn't want to waste it.
Xiao Aoxue's eyes were straight when she saw this action, this is uncomfortable, it is better to see him spit directly!
"On his way to hunt us down, this grandson told him about that bastard daddy, Putianling, who was quite terrible and very protective of calves. He had six sons, and in that year, the third son was killed by the marksman of the Moon Goddess Department on the battlefield, and he crossed the line overnight, wiped out the team, and killed the whole clan of the marksman, washed in blood, from a few months old baby to five or six years old, he fell to death eight alive, and the means were extremely cruel and extremely violent. ”
Then, the master of the moon goddess sent out to take revenge on him, but he was prepared, informed his backer in advance to help him prevent trouble, laid an ambush, and killed a group of masters again.
Han Bing and Liu Ruyan frowned when they heard this, this universal spirit will be revenged, such a calf protector, knowing that Pu Lin didn't go crazy after he was killed?
In particular, he was at least a quasi-spirit god, and the wisp of soul just now was very terrifying, almost killing Han Bing and Liu Ruyan, if there was no Seven Treasures Magic Technique, the two of them would inevitably explode into two soul mist.
Li Moying sighed and said, "There is another point that was also guessed by Fairy Liu, it is related to foreign arts, this is special...... It's a pit!"
In addition to absorbing too many divine particles and attracting lightning strikes every month, the cultivators in this world generally have a very low lifespan, and some are even about the same as ordinary people.
When Li Moying said this, Hanbing frowned, feeling that the situation was quite bad.
"Be specific!"
"According to some secret reports from the laboratory by several gods of the Beast Plateau, many people believe that this has something to do with the use of magic to refine too many divine particles and soul origins. ”
Hanbing gasped, there is still a big disaster in this strange art?
He understood at all that any world pays attention to balance, and it is impossible to have exercises that go against the sky to the extreme without paying a price, but now he suddenly learned that if he wants to reduce his life, he still feels that the problem is serious.
Li Moying said: "The martial gods and moon goddesses of the Fierce Beast Plateau are all studying, and they are very reasonable from the perspective of fatalism and evolution. ”
If you look at it from the perspective of fatalism, it is because this kind of magic has a dry heaven and harmony, and the killing is too powerful, and it is simply growing up on the bones of others. Therefore, in the end, everything is rewarded, heaven and earth do not tolerate, except for being often thundered by the sky, everyone's longevity is not long, because the killing is too heavy and the life is broken.
Moreover, all cultivators have a very bleak old age, and there are almost no good deaths, even the gods are no exception, and the evening scene will be very miserable.
Some people go crazy inexplicably, go to self-destruction, and even destroy their own ethnic group.
Some strong people's blood and qi suddenly dried up, aged rapidly, cracked all over the body, and died of pain.
There are also people whose souls will disintegrate, like rotting flesh, and the soul will "rot", and in their old age they will become worse and worse day by day, and their souls will collapse and be tortured.
"Including the gods, one is more unlucky than the other, and even when the strength is weak, it will be used as prey by the latecomers, killed alive, and absorb the god-wandering particles. ”
This is what Li Moying searched in Pulin's mind, which made people feel mad, and felt that the cultivators in this world did not end well in the end, and the evening scene was bleak.
"Even gods can't solve this problem, will the blood and qi dry up, the soul will collapse, and the torture will die?" Xiao Aoxue was frightened, feeling cold all over her body, if this is the case, then she might as well directly refuse the magic and go back to her own immortal realm.
"However, the magic is like a god-level poppy, in order to pursue its own powerful cultivators, who can quit?" Li Moying sighed, it was rare to be serious, this was all seen in Pulin's soul.
Pu Tianling's grandfather was very powerful, he was a high-ranking general, commanding countless armies, but in his later years, he was skinny, howling miserably day and night, and did not dare to stay alone, but in the end it was extremely miserable, he was first accidentally killed half of his body by an adult beast when he slaughtered the city, and then he was hit by a thunderbolt through his head, knocking out ninety percent of his soul, and finally he died after dozens of days of torture and struggle.
His people said that it was all because he killed too much.
There is also the demon god of the past, in his later years, he was struck by thunder every day on the beast plateau, and he would lose part of his body every day, like charcoal, and finally he was attacked by a latecomer, beaten alive, and slowly refined him for a hundred days, suffering humiliation and torture, and the latecomer stepped on his corpse to become a god, and the demon god ended his bleak old age.
It's just because the demon god was also on top like this back then.
Therefore, the cultivators of this world very much agree with fatalism and think that it makes sense, and many things will often be fulfilled and there will be retribution.
"If we practice their magic skills, we will also have such a miserable end?" Hanbing didn't want to reduce his life, nor did he want to decay inexplicably, those situations were worse than mortals' birth, old age, sickness and death.
What is the purpose of becoming a cultivator? It is not for the sake of detachment, but more leisurely and unrestrained, and these results are like a sharp sword hanging over the head, so that the whole old age is shrouded in shadows.
Xiao Aoxue stared at her big eyes and looked nervous, and said, "Sister, let's go home and find our mother!" This world is too insecure, so I don't want to be skinny in my old age, and I don't want to be tortured by all kinds of accidents and die tragically in the end." ”
Liu Ruyan was very calm, asked Li Moying, and said, "What you said just now is fatalism, and there is also a theory of evolution." ”
"The theory of evolution is even more terrifying, saying that the divine particles of different creatures have some exclusivity, especially the higher soul origin power, which is even more repulsive, although it seems to be fused and unified, but at a certain stage, these soul origins will have various reactions with each other, and it will also cause all kinds of chaos. Even if a god shouts in horror in his old age that there are ghosts and hell soul lockers coming to ask for his life, don't feel abnormal, because he may really see something amazing, it may be detached from the divine particles and the depths of the soul, and then built and breeded. ”
Han Bing was speechless for a while, the gods are still afraid of ghosts, but when I think about it, the gods of this world are going to die in the end, and I am relieved.
"Is there no other solution?" asked Han Bing.
Liu Ruyan also looked at Li Moying, wanting to know more about it, she was as unwilling as Han Bing.
"Yes, there is a theory in the Beast Plateau that if you are strong enough, you may be able to avoid everything, bombard everything, and not be afraid of the so-called misery. Of course, there has never been such a person, and those who do not believe in evil have died. In addition, the gods are still exploring a path, wanting to go to chaos, to cross and cross the past, to other worlds, different worlds may have different ideas, they want to be inspired to solve their own problems. "To other worlds?" Han Bing was surprised.
Li Moying searched for Pulin's soul and found that the entire Beast Plateau seemed to be the center of the world, and when he got out of here, he was about to go to Chaos.
"Indeed, in this world, the Fierce Beast Plateau is the center, and there are also several abysses inhabited by divine beasts, and then there is Chaos, this world is not as big as ours. According to the guesses of the gods of this world, this is a ruined world. ”
As soon as these words came out, Han Bing suddenly came to his senses, and in the crystal coffin pendant on his chest, there was a broken world, it seemed, for that broken world, the ancient times, so that in ancient times, there was a war for the sky.
They speculated that this world might not be far from the Sanctuary.
At this moment, everyone didn't notice that the almost dry ground slowly cracked, and a crystal clear jade piece slowly floated out of the crack.
The white jade mang, with a chill that makes the soul tremble, spreads in the space with a faint suction.
Not long after, Plinn's soul origin aura that remained in the air was slowly reunited.
People have three souls and seven souls, and at this moment, Pulin's soul is incomplete, missing the life soul of the three souls, and missing the spirit and wisdom of the seven souls.
Pu Lin, who was crippled and had a soul, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Han Bing and the others who were discussing and contemplating resentfully, and then, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With a gentle wave of his condensed arm, a faint aura spread through the air.
In an instant, Lan Yue'er and the others had gloomy faces and screamed in pain......