Su Chen got a lot of information from these inheritances, including many questions that he had been puzzled about, and they were all answered.

However, these answers, which brought him a feeling of eternal loneliness.

All spiritual practitioners have embarked on a lonely road of no return.

The planet where Su Chen was at the moment was originally called Kleant.

Later, the name gradually disappeared into the dust of history, and its new name, derived from the mouth of a spiritual practitioner, is also a nickname, which it is called "water prison".

Here, there is a prison for six races.

Many, many billions of years ago, most of the worlds in this universe belonged to giant civilizations.

The giant civilization has been glorious for hundreds of millions of years, and then the resources are exhausted, the heavens and the earth are drastic, most of the people in the giant civilization died in this unprecedented disaster, and only a small number of survivors, with the fruits of wisdom that have been preserved with great difficulty, left here and emigrated to other worlds.

After the giant civilization, there was no trace of intelligent life on Planet Kryant and other planets in the same universe as it.

These planets remained silent for billions of years, and then new intelligent races arose and demigod civilizations were created.

The demigod civilization was more in awe of the power of nature and various occult sciences than the unruly giant civilization, and the first spiritual practitioners came into being.

The demigod civilization was glorious for hundreds of millions of years, and finally destroyed in war.

The planet Crane, and the other planets in the same universe as it, fell into a dead silence once again.

The years are slowly changing, and the signs of life are gradually restored, but intelligent life is still not yet born.

And so it went on for hundreds of millions of years.

Finally, on the planet other than Cryant, a new intelligent life was born, and this time, the newly born intelligent life formed the original six races.

They are the human race, the sea race, the witch race, the demon race, the demon race, and the spirit race.

And the planet Crane seems to have fallen into an eternal dead silence. No new life is born.

The intelligent life on other planets naturally ignored the dead planet of Crane.

After all, in the vast universe, every day, every moment, every minute, there are new civilizations born, old civilizations die, new planets are born, and old planets die.

Intelligent beings live their lives step by step. They gradually split into two development directions: scientific and technological civilization and Xiuzhen civilization.

The Terrans live on land and the Sea Tribes live in the oceans. Most of their members have mediocre qualifications and can only choose the direction of scientific and technological civilization. However, the requirements for qualifications of the cultivation civilization limit the enthusiasm of most human beings and sea tribes to participate, and the proportion of cultivators is even lower than that of one in ten thousand.

The number of witches, demons, demons, spirits, and clans is very rare, but they are often all amazingly talented. Almost every newborn baby can be directly tested for the qualifications that are suitable for a certain spiritual path.

They mostly live in places that are inaccessible to people and out of reach of the Sea Tribe.

The six races were initially uneventful, but slowly began to communicate, fight, compete, and work together in various fields.

Later, artificial intelligence gradually emerged, and humans developed productivity to the extreme, and then happily handed everything over to artificial intelligence.

Since then, human beings have only been responsible for all kinds of hedonistic activities, and have slowly degenerated into deformed life forms that rely on the entire artificial intelligence urban civilization system.

Cultivators, I don't know when, have gradually been selected as a group of people who have been selected for technological civilization and are regarded as outliers.

In the end, they were even exiled to Kleant, a once glorious and now desolate planet, by the alliance of planets as rebels against the entire human civilization.

And the coordinates of Crane were easily erased from the star map of the entire civilized world.

There are hardly any new immigrants here.

Of course, those unlucky people who make mistakes when crossing wormholes and performing interstellar jumps, or those who encounter cosmic storms, will always accidentally fall into this desolate water dungeon, becoming the descendants of the six races, and maintaining the normal operation of the underwater city, the special materials needed.

In fact, in addition to making full use of all their abilities and resources to build a new home here, the old six-race people have also been seeking a way out of here.

It's just that their attempts have failed countless times.

It's not that there is no aura here, and it's not that there is no cultivation practice, but there is a lack of natural treasures.

And without the treasures of heaven and earth, no matter how good the qualifications are, no matter whether it is spiritual, demonic, demonic, or ghostly, the vast majority of them cannot surpass the bottlenecks of some cultivation and the demons that they will inevitably face when they are promoted.

Only a very few lucky people can break the shackles of the will power of the whole world and leave here to seek a new life.

However, even those geniuses of the six races who can escape from prison can only become interstellar wanderers in the universe of various technological civilizations.

Pretending to be a member of a technological civilization, but alone, living the life of a sneaky practitioner.

They are alone in this universe, and even in the multiverse.

Su Chen could feel that desolation.

The commemorative clones of these six cute and Q mentors have actually been lonely for too long.

In this way, although they passed on all the inheritance to Su Chen, they would disappear from now on, but they still chose to infuse all their memories directly into Su Chen.

He didn't even think about whether he could absorb so much complicated information.

Su Chen looked at the hundreds of millions of years of history, as well as the various relics of civilization, and the pictures that flashed in front of him, and he only felt a desolate silence in his heart.

This world, this world......

There have been so many civilizations, and so many civilizations have finally been destroyed.

If the human beings on the Blue Star encounter such a thing, will they also be destroyed?

Having stumbled upon a planet that was originally called "Cranet" and later called "Water Dungeon", did they really have a chance to leave again?

What is even more sad is that the descendants of the six races who remained in this "water prison" have slowly limited their qualifications and resources and have chosen to develop scientific and technological civilization.

Although they still use the various magic circles left by their predecessors and still enjoy the convenience left by the Xiuzhen civilization, they don't seem to have the will to continue the Xiuzhen civilization.

Even those who inadvertently point out the pages of this space for imparting memories due to various coincidences will be taken away by special departments and subjected to repeated interrogation and reprimand.

Su Chen finally knew how lonely and lonely the cultivator was at this moment.

Since embarking on this path, it is tantamount to consciously and voluntarily becoming a rebel of mankind.

Whether it is the instinct to pass on genes, reproduce offspring, or the spirit of contributing and sacrificing to the preservation and evolution of human civilization, they have all quietly disappeared from the blood of cultivators.

Cultivators are pursuing something completely different from these.