Chapter 218: I just wish I would never wake up
A body temperature of hundreds of degrees Celsius seems to be their normal body temperature.
At this time, many blue-skinned beings on the surface were drenched in cold rain, and white smoke was emitted all over their bodies, and their skin was almost cracked under the action of cold and heat.
Some of the slightly stronger ones can resist this hot and cold temperature difference, but they are very uncomfortable.
Fang Yuan touched a rotten plant trunk out of nowhere, and with a flick of his fingers, the trunk shot into the sky, decomposing into countless molecules.
Those plant molecules quickly divide and turn into dense seeds, which fall with the rain.
Then, under the influence of mysterious forces, seeds took root and sprouted, and small trees rose from the ground, spreading on this planet that has been barren for an unknown number of years.
The planet, which was originally only yellow and black, began to appear green.
Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, and looked slowly.
Day after day, the rain kept falling, the originally hot earth was cooled, and the water vapor flew into the sky and turned into rain again.
Gradually, lakes began to appear in some low places, and large rivers appeared in many places, such as the Yellow River.
Mudslides and landslides have occurred in many areas, and the planet, which has not rained for thousands of years, has ushered in its first heavy rain, but it is also a catastrophe.
Rolling rivers poured directly into some of the holes, submerging the underground city.
A large number of lives were so frightened that they scrambled to escape from the underground city, and came to the ground, looking at the vast rain curtain between heaven and earth, with a blank expression.
The surface was originally sparsely populated, but now it is becoming more and more alive as more and more underground life leaves the ground.
People have migrated to the mountains in the hope of escaping the floods.
Fortunately, there are many stellar-level powerhouses on this planet, and there are many galaxy-level powerhouses, and the weakest ones are all planetary-level, so there are few casualties.
That is, the gravitational pull of this giant planet is ten times that of the earth, and it is far stronger and stronger than the earth, so it can withstand so many strong people, otherwise this planet really can't stand the toss.
And because of the special nature of this planet, even galaxy-level powerhouses cannot destroy the dark clouds in the sky, those dark clouds are very weird, and the thunder inside can even split the galaxy-level powerhouses into ashes.
However, as long as you don't die yourself, death is rare, and although on this planet, planetary stars can barely fly, and stellar stars can fly out of the planet, but this is enough to avoid a major flood.
However, Fang Yuan was a little unhappy, there would be no casualty disaster, could it still be considered a disaster?
So he dipped his fingers in the tea cup again and popped his fingers out.
The tea swept across the sky and submerged into the clouds, bringing a huge amount of vitality.
The infinite vitality merges with the rain, raining down from the sky and watering those plants.
Suddenly, the plant grew even more frantically, and in just one year, it turned into a towering tree, the largest of which has reached hundreds of meters high, requiring ten people to hug it.
Some plants have undergone mutations and become ferocious, capturing all life that comes near them and turning them into fertilizer.
Those mutant plants were not strong at first, but they were not planetary-level lifeforms.
But as the rain watered, they gradually became stronger and stronger, and the trees became taller and taller, and their branches could extend far away, and their combat effectiveness increased greatly.
Five years later, when these plants were able to crush planetary life, it was only then that the catastrophe really began.
Many of those who fled were accidentally dragged away by nearby plants and turned into fertilizer.
And more people are fighting as a team to fight against the killing of these plant life.
When the first planetary life destroyed a kilometer-tall terrifying monster tree, obtained the plant origin from the center of the tree, ate it, and broke through to the stellar level, the planet finally boiled.
Originally, those who avoided the strange tree also began to take the initiative to find and kill the strange tree, and they finally found that although this catastrophe was terrifying and killed many people, it was also a great opportunity.
The people who originally wanted to continue digging underground cities in the high mountains gradually adapted to the surface environment and began to build houses on the surface to resist the strange trees that were growing all the time.
"Very adaptable!"
Suspended on the mountain, Fang Yuan was drinking tea, and his other hand was tapping lightly on the coffee table, his fingertips wrapping around the electric snake.
With his small movements, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly began to roll, and the thunder became more and more dense.
"Boom ......"
Finally, the first lightning bolts fell from the sky and split a mountain.
Then more and more lightning began to wreak havoc, and the planet's environment became even worse, like a real apocalypse.
Leisurely sipping tea and watching the struggles of life on the planet, Fang Yuan did not do anything, those thunders contained terrifying vitality.
If you are lucky, if you are struck by thunder, not only will you not die, but you may also break the shackles and stand up, your talent will increase greatly, and your strength will greatly improve.
Of course, this kind of luck is not available to everyone, probably 1 in 10,000......
After all, there are too many chances, can it still be called chance?
Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and dark clouds have completely covered the entire planet.
The perennial rainfall caused the rainwater to accumulate on the planet, and the ocean began to appear.
For more than ten years, life on this planet has gradually adapted to this kind of life, fleeing in disaster, struggling in death, and being reborn in destruction.
In more than ten years, the number of people who died due to disasters reached millions, some of them were killed by mutated plants, and some died of cannibalism while fighting for the heart of the plant.
On the contrary, very few people actually drowned in the floods.
And in the past ten years, at least hundreds of lives have successfully broken through to the stellar level, become strong in one fell swoop, and move away from this planet with their families.
After all, this is a powerful cultivation civilization, and there are also a large number of people from other planets on this planet, not as lonely as the earthlings.
During the past ten years, there have also been galaxy-level and black hole-level powerhouses to check on this planet, originally those powerhouses were to solve the disaster on this planet, but when they found out, the plants on the planet can actually give birth to magical plant hearts, and they can break through by eating, and their eyes suddenly glow.
As a result, instead of decreasing, the number of people on this planet increased, and other planets began to send their young children to this planet to experience and compete for opportunities.
Even some galaxy-level powerhouses also came here to find thunder splits, that kind of thunder contained terrifying vitality, being split once was equivalent to cultivating for hundreds of years, of course, most of the time they were half-crippled.
Only a black hole-level powerhouse can barely compete with that kind of lightning that contains powerful vitality.
"Hehe......"
Fang Yuanjian saw that more and more galaxy-level powerhouses were entering this planet to find thunder splits, and sneered, ignoring them, but watching them with relish.
Especially seeing some excited galaxy-level powerhouses half-crippled by thunder in an instant, it felt very funny, and then sent him a few more lightning bolts.
Although it will not be hacked to death, it is inevitable to lie down for hundreds of years, if you can persist and be patient for a few hundred years, that person's talent will be greatly improved, and it will really break down.
If you want to get, how can you not give?
The creator god is not a philanthropist.
Time passed year by year, and the planet, which was originally a catastrophe, gradually became a holy place for cultivation.
The original inhabitants of the planet were relocated to other planets by the strong, and this planet has become a holy place for outstanding young disciples to experience and experience, where there are countless opportunities, as long as they are not afraid of death, they can come!
Originally, Fang Yuan was playing with the catastrophe, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a holy place of cultivation, and Fang Yuan didn't know what to say.
"Fang Yuan ......"
On this day, Fang Yuanzheng was leisurely drinking tea on the suspended mountain as usual, when he suddenly heard a call.
The voice of the call came from the darkness, with a dull breath of twilight, and a hint of sighing.
Fang Yuan's hand on the teacup paused, slowly put the teacup down, and separated a divine thought to follow the call.
Earth, Huaxia, in a low-key and luxurious villa, a group of dozens of people lowered their heads with sad faces.
The oldest of the group is in his nineties, and the youngest is only three or four years old.
These people are all members of the Su family, the family members of the 'Su Jia Group' that resounded all over the earth.
At this time, in the bedroom in front of him, on the bed, a woman with white sideburns and a look like a twenty-year-old girl was lying on the bed, breathless.
On the edge of the bed, four or five people wiped their tears sadly, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the woman, hoping that she could leave quietly.
Others absolutely couldn't believe that the dozens of people in this villa were almost all descendants of this woman, and some of their great-great-grandchildren looked to be nearly middle-aged.
At some point, everything around me suddenly quieted down, time stood still completely, and time and space froze.
A young man appeared on the edge of the bed out of thin air, quietly looking at the woman on the bed, it was Fang Yuan, he was already the God of Creation, even if it was not in his own world, but if someone called him by his real name, especially under the call of piety and sincerity, even if he was across the starry sky, he could still sense it.
The woman on the bed was none other than Wang Lili, who was now more than two hundred and ninety years old, although she had drunk the ageless tea given by Fang Yuan, and even eaten a lot of longevity-prolonging spiritual fruits, but she still only lived for more than two hundred and ninety years.
It stands to reason that her lifespan is at least three hundred years old, and she is far from reaching the point where her longevity is exhausted, but her mind is exhausted, her will is about to collapse, and an ordinary person's soul can't support it for that long at all.
The main thing is that she must have had a bad time over the years, otherwise she would not have had heart and kidney failure.
Fang Yuan looked at Wang Lili, who had passed away on the bed, and his heart was a little complicated, in another time and space, he and Wang Lili were husband and wife.
In this plane, they are no strangers.
Suddenly, Wang Lili, who had already passed away, had her eyelashes trembling slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her blankly.
"Lily. Fang Yuan smiled slightly.
"Fang Yuan, is it you?" Wang Lili smiled weakly: "I didn't expect it...... I'll see you for the last time. ”
"Don't think about it, you're not going to die. ”
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and took out an origin pearl, wanting to feed it to Wang Lili.
However, Wang Lili struggled to turn her head and dodge the Origin Pearl: "No need." ”
"Why?" Fang Yuan wondered.
Wang Lili was silent for a long time before she spoke: "How good it is to die, it's like falling asleep, you don't have to continue to live alone...... More than 200 years, my husband has been dead for more than 200 years, my sons and children, my grandchildren, all died in front of me, but I can only watch ......"
"If you want them, I will help you resurrect them and bring them into the path of cultivation, so that you can continue to be together. Fang Yuandao.
"No need. ”
Wang Lili shook her head: "How painful it is to live, it is better to sleep for a long time...... Don't wake up. I know you have that kind of ...... I can't die, but ...... Please, don't do that, I really ...... Tired ......"
Yuanyuan didn't know either...... Where have you been......"
"Everyone, all gone......"
Wang Lili sighed, her voice getting smaller and smaller: "I seem to see my previous life, and I and you in my previous life...... Are you a husband and wife...... In your previous life, you were like me now, quiet...... Leave ......"
Wang Lili's voice disappeared completely, and her last breath was broken, and she really died.
Fang Yuan's face was calm, and the hand holding the Origin Bead hung in the air, not letting it go for a long time.
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