Wu Ming pushed open the door of the library room, and looked at the dozen bookcases piled up inside, as well as the books on the walls, his eyes were glowing.

It only took Wu Ming one day to "learn" the language, anyway, he didn't understand any foreign language, but there is a translation of the main god, why bother to learn it? Instead of learning the language of the other race, it is better to let the foreign race learn the human language.

In this way, in the amazed gaze of the senior brother dwarf Abys, in the mentor's ...... In the meaningless skull eye, he calmly walked into the library, and then he didn't plan to come out, at least not until the next reincarnation team summoned.

These books are not storybooks or dramas, and magicians don't collect those things, the books they collect are basically either about the world, history, regions, or myths, legends, mysteries, or detailed analysis of various materials, plants, minerals, creatures, etc., and Wu Ming rummaged through them.

“...... The flood wilderness ten thousand races, began in the early years of the flood wilderness, after the emergence of the flood wilderness continent, the flood wilderness ten thousand races began to multiply, the way of heaven naturally evolved a new flood wilderness race, or from the corpses of the ancient demon gods from the bones and blood of the birth of a new flood wilderness race, the strongest of which is called the flood wilderness ten thousand races, and the fight between each other continues, the old flood race is constantly wiped out, and a new flood race is born to join, this situation until the initial period passes, the flood race has successively existed into stars, has the holy throne and ended. ”

"Since then, the Flood Desolation Calendar has begun, although the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races say ten thousand, but in fact, there are more than 10,000 intelligent races in the Flood Desolation? I'm afraid there are 100,000, but those who can enter the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races, their bloodlines are all traced back to a certain one, or a certain number of holy thrones, such as the 6,481 Tree Spirit Clan, whose bloodline comes from the ancestor of the Tree People of the 72nd Clan, the holder of the Holy Throne, His Majesty the Tree of the Sky. ”

"The Honghuang Ten Thousand Races are divided into two major ranks, the own race and the derivative race, the race is generally the first three thousand races, of course, there are exceptions, but only a few, and the derivative races are usually outside the three thousand races, this is no exception, the race without the holy throne can usually only appear as a vassal race, unless the race is extremely strong, and the source of the bloodline is also extremely strong. ”

Wu Ming has read some books of the Honghuang Wan Clan, and he has basically understood the situation of the Honghuang Wan Clan, and it is estimated that the specific details will need to continue to read more books and absorb more information.

Then he began to deliberately search for information about human beings, there were not many of these books, but there were still some books, but the content made his eyes red.

"The human race doesn't know where it came from, it is neither the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, nor the corpse of the demon god, and suddenly it appeared in the flood wilderness, and when the human race was discovered and confirmed, the human race had already multiplied all over the flood wilderness. ”

"This is a breed with excellent reproductive ability, well, I will correct it here, it cannot be called a race, it should be a breed with excellent fecundity. ”

"The human race is extremely weak, they don't have any energy circulation lines in their bodies, and they can't practice any exercises, get any transcendental, their perception ability is also extremely weak, they only have the most basic three-dimensional space vision, they can't see most of the spectral light, and even their minds and souls are extremely weak and ordinary, here to correct, the soul is okay, but it is extremely difficult to produce qualitative changes, unless the body is dead, but then it is considered an undead race, and it has nothing to do with the human race. ”

"There is a strong test, the human race is engraved by the Heavenly Dao with the imprint of slaves, food, livestock, etc., just like the imprint carved by the magician on his own slaves, but this is done by the Heavenly Dao, all human beings have this kind of innate imprint, so as long as they dare to resist any existence of the Flood Desolation Race, the Heavenly Dao will condemn it, and any transcendent can also be easily perceived, as obvious as a candle in the night. ”

"The test of another strong man, the hybrid of the human race and the desolate ten thousand races, once born, will consume a lot of their own luck, and the consumption degree is similar to the birth of a hundred descendants of their own race, so all the strong people who want to use the body of the human race to reproduce their own offspring bloodline and open up a new race have stopped, and no longer have this thought. ”

"There are also powerful races that think that human beings have wisdom after all, pity their difficulties, accept them as vassals, the fortune of the race will decline, the race was almost wiped out, and then there are clans to accept it as slaves, although the fortune of the race has not declined much, but it is still steadily declining, unless it is to treat human beings with the attitude of consumables, otherwise the way of heaven will rain disasters, some scholars believe that it may be that the bloodline of human beings is too inferior, once it is steadily reproduced, and even into the ranks of the flood and wilderness, it will pollute the noble blood of the flood and wilderness, so it is directly refused, this possibility has been affirmed by a large number of strong people, and now it has basically become a public opinion。 ”

"Here are the best ways for the Terrans to reproduce......"

"Terran Food Making ......"

"Twenty-Seven Uses of the Terrans......"

"The torture coefficient of the human soul, and the resentment harvest gained......"

"The Transformation of the Terrans ......"

Wu Ming put down the book gently, his expression slowly recovered, but his heart was actually full of anger.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, but it is ridiculous that he answered the bone with such an explanation, and now he really knows that this heaven and earth are not kind to human beings, it is really unkind, it is heaven and earth that are private, and Qiankun is private!

"In the myths and legends of the Desolate Heavenly Court, Pangu opened the world and merged with the heavens, is it true, or is it a beautiful fantasy that the human race in this era is in despair, and then reports the beautiful fantasy of mythology!?"

"In the era of the Heavenly Court, there was no such thing as a Heavenly Dao, so what is this Heavenly Dao? Is it a real life, matter, or building, object, place, or is it some kind of code name in the dark?"

Wu Ming knew a little, but his doubts were even more, and he didn't know whether the so-called Pangu and Hongjun were true or false, whether they were real people, or mythical and beautiful fantasies, and secondly, he also had a lot of doubts about the statement of Heavenly Dao.

"I killed the alien race, but I didn't have any Heavenly Dao resentment, but I could get the Heavenly Dao dependents, it seems that my first generation of the main god space was specifically for the Heavenly Dao. ”

Wu Ming once again recalled his past experience, he was originally an ordinary person in the demonless earth, and suddenly traveled to the Flood Desolation Heavenly Court for a few months, during these months he recorded a large number of exercises, drawings, knowledge, etc., these things are priceless, the most exaggerated thing is that he once again traveled back to this Flood Desolation Era, and his first generation of the main god space also began, and it can also be dedicated to the Heavenly Dao.

"Or I'm just like the protagonist in those novels, I'm a certain or some powerful chess piece, and I crossed over twice, maybe they made a ghost and let me return to do something, these things are probably related to the Heavenly Dao, human beings, and the desolate races, but how do I do it? Destroy the Heavenly Dao? Is this too difficult, or ......?"

"I'm actually Pangu or Hongjun!? Maybe even I'm the Human Emperor Fuxi!?"

Wu Ming's thoughts were too bifurcated for a while, and he even thought that he might be the black hand hidden behind the scenes, pushing Pangu and Hongjun to become stronger, and even he set up a human emperor and the like, the most exaggerated idea is that he has been pushing these, and then in the future, he traveled to the Flood Desolate Heavenly Court, and then crossed back.

"Wait a minute, on the Flood Desolation Heavenly Court network, there are also a small number of analyses of the power of the saint's authority, among them, as long as it reaches a high-level saint, then all parallel selves in time and space will merge into one, if so, then what am I? Or will I still be a junior saint after living for so many years in the future?"

Wu Ming's head hurt a little when he thought about it, his heart was in turmoil for a while, and there was only one day left before the reincarnation team was summoned, so he left the library at that moment, took a dozen magic stones from the dwarf Abis, and went straight to the slave market.

"But I don't care so much, I'm still too weak at the moment, and I'm facing one thing after another, just like an ant can only see something the size of a grain of rice on the ground, but a giant dragon can look down on the world from above the nine heavens, as long as my strength grows steadily, I can always know the inside story of all this. ”

Wu Ming put aside all these nonsense for the time being, and directly bought more than 20 slaves in the slave market under the pretext of practicing necromancy, but it is said that the intelligence is not enough, so the price is not expensive, and he is not polite at the moment, and he saw all kinds of anger vented in the book, and directly slashed and killed on the spot one by one, and the reward points were also a little more than he imagined, all of which added up to about five hundred.

"According to the exchange mechanism of fifty reward points, if I work hard and only use it to boil medicine, I can exchange about 1,000 reward points in ten days, and I will open the trial space...... It's not enough, it's not enough......"

Wu Ming didn't look at the dead aliens, turned around and left the slave market, and didn't care about the fearful and hateful eyes of the aliens, just thinking about himself.

"It seems that in the next ten days, at least the first basic transcendent instrument will be made!"