Chapter 18: Recasting
Humans, themselves carbon-based biomasses, are the highest link in the carbon-based biome, and there is no such thing as a stone on the human diet.
A few humans can chew glass as a lily and nails as cow tendons, but that is not universal, and Bufan has never known anything special about himself, but he regretted it a little as soon as this venture began.
The regret didn't last a few seconds, and then I was shocked by the horror.
Unlike when he just entered the mouth, the spar just seemed to be contaminated with the temperature on his hand and was a little warm, after entering his throat, this thing did not make him choke at all, like a fireball rushed directly into the stomach, this 'fireball' was not drowned by stomach acid, but brought the stomach and intestines to burn.
Esophageal, gastrointestinal, and intestinal ...... liver, gallbladder, heart, lungs, kidneys...... All the internal organs seemed to have a chain reaction, but in an instant, this burning sensation began to spread along the bones to the whole body, the spine, skull, humerus, ulna, radius, phalanges, pelvis, ischium, femur, tibia, ankle, phalanges, ...... Then muscle, blood, fat, skin......
With a little breath, Bufan felt like he could breathe fire.
Sore, painful, and itchy body sensations like a tide to drown him, and he forcibly maintained the control of the soul silk over all parts of the body, Bu Fan hurriedly asked the sea urchins in the soul sea, "How do I feel that my whole body is about to burn, what's going on?" Tell me quickly, sea urchins!"
The sea urchin withdrew the tentacles that were attached to Bufan's soul silk, and replied indifferently: "This is the first step to gluttonous enlightenment, and I don't know the rest, so I can only rely on your own persistence...... However, I suggest that you better maintain control of your body, and don't take back the soul silk, otherwise it will get out of control again, and you will be in trouble in the future!"
"I ......" Bufan's soul body could only squeeze out this one word in the sea of souls, as for his body, he was speechless, and when his burning eyes were lowered down, he could even see smoke coming out of his mouth.
"By the way, I remind you, if there is anything on your body that needs to be kept, it's best to throw it away......" casually responded, but the sea urchin took back all the tentacles on the surface of his soul, densely coiled together, no longer like a blue-black sea urchin, but like a black briquette.
Bufan's soul body was not drowsy, but the various feelings from the soul silk made him indescribably confused, receiving the soul information of the sea urchin, he subconsciously began to command the movement of his arms, and the daggers, leg forks, metal arms guards and other objects hanging on his body were thrown far away one by one, and before he could take off the clothes that had become very tattered on his body, the cyan flames that burst out wrapped the entire area around his body.
Full of cyan flames!
This was the last image that Bufan visually perceived.
Then, he felt as if there was only pervasive pain, soreness, and itching, the pain was the kind of pain that the bone marrow was crushed into minced flesh little by little, and the sourness was the kind of discomfort that seemed to be everywhere as if it couldn't figure out where it was, but the itch was more unbearable than the first two, as if every cell was provoked by a thin villi, and every cell was agitated, and seemed to be boiling, expanding......
All kinds of feelings are transmitted to the soul body along the soul filament, and the soul body is like the core processor of a computer network, and the only thing that can be done is to passively receive information, and there is a sense of oppression that it is going to go down.
Even so, Bu Fan did not retract the control of the soul silk over the various parts of his body.
Listening to the sea urchin's advice was only one of the reasons, and the other more important reason was that he could faintly feel that this would be the most unusual experience in the whole period, and if he didn't take it seriously at this time, he would definitely regret it in the future.
Hold on! Isn't it just a little pain? Isn't it just a little sore and itchy?
If you feel it, it means that you can't die!
How hot is a cyan flame?
It must be much higher than the temperature of molten steel, at such a temperature, the flesh and blood of ordinary people have long turned into ashes, how long have you held on?
A few seconds? or a dozen minutes?
What is the itch and pain? It means that the feeling is always there!
Then there can only be one conclusion, and this flame will not really hurt itself!
After ten years in Europa, it is true that Bouvan has become an industrial veteran, but it does not mean that he has become a person who only knows how to study technology, and the survival maniac in his spare time proves that he is not a guy who keeps to himself.
He has dabbled in everything from the most basic Pilates muscle training in Prussia, to the ancient yoga Jiu body in Tianzhu, from the Slavs' Sambo to the Amazon's Jiu-Jitsu, and even the Kari stick technique performed in the South Asian jungle and the eight-legged technique (Muay Thai) of the Six Edicts...... After many things, of course, it includes the traditional Wufowl Opera Baduan Jin Taijiquan Bajiquan Xingyi Bagua Shaolin Wudang in the mother country of East Asia, and even more so there are many mysterious things, such as knight training organized by Western churches, asceticism on the banks of the Sindh River, immortal cultivation in East Asia, Vajra Zen and ninjutsu, etc.
And as a science man, he certainly has his own induction in various genealogies.
Stripped of the far-fetched and messy stuff that involved religion and personality cults, he came to the conclusion that the genealogy of Europa and America was mostly focused on polishing the body from the outside in, while Asia and other races in general emphasized the fit of spirit and flesh and blood, and more emphasis on self-improvement from the inside out.
Many of these metaphysical things are ignored, but there are too many empirical evidence of mental influence on matter, too many things that are difficult to analyze with the so-called physical biological definition, and he once had some speculations with some people who also play the limit of survival - is it like the so-called theory of evolution, human beings have other evolutionary methods similar to genetic mutations?
Similar to the blessing of the gods in the West, or the cultivation of the East to the end?
So...... It's not hard to get him to accept what is happening on him.
In his understanding, physical exercises such as wrestling, fighting, and extreme challenges can be regarded as physical reinforcement due to external factors, and the Eastern qigong, yoga, and even cultivation are almost legendary, and they cannot touch the real side at all, and the current situation is like the so-called situation of taking a panacea to transform the body, but it is just ...... It's a bit strange to think of a stone as a panacea.
However, this kind of thing across time and space has happened to me, and what is so strange about eating just a stone?
Courage and open-mindedness are tempered by continuous experience.
Therefore, apart from the suspicion of the purpose of the sea urchin, he did not have too much fear and worry.
It's just that...... Time passes little by little, but the pain is as boundless as the waves, and after the pain and itching pass, the swelling and numbness follow, and there seems to be no end to the round-trip communication.
All Bufan can do is persist and persevere.
The soul body is passively receiving all information, and the soul filament of pure energy seems to be affected, and there is a dull feeling from time to time, but there is no real break.
Cells are crushed, remodeled, expanded, divided, and aggregated...... All the cellular information is summarized in the soul body, Bufan has no vision, but he can clearly feel that the medulla is becoming thicker and thicker and stretched, and the neural network attached to the soul filament forms a reflection in the soul body, and then this mapping reflects to him a reality that everything seems to be collapsing - bones are breaking, muscles are also breaking, skin is cracking, various organs are also violently peristalsis and deforming, and blood is steaming......
When Bufan thought that his flesh and blood body was about to collapse, the soul filaments of the brain closest to the soul body sent different messages, and the brain cells that make up the medullary connections of neurons began to change differently, and the tree-shaped or star-shaped brain cells and brain collagen cells began to evolve.
The tree-shaped brain cells do not break or decompose, but ...... Thick, each of the protruding parts of the neuron grows oval leaves, as if the branches of the tree are beginning to sprout and grow leaves, and these leaves are not immovable dead things, they replace the original 'branches', and are linked to the star-shaped collagen cells......
The star-shaped collagen cells begin to enlarge, derive, and expand, and they are tangled together to form a new neural network!
And all of this was felt by the soul silk that Bu Fan had always insisted on not taking back, and there was no omission in the slightest button.
As all this evolved, Bufan also noticed a difference, and the soul thread that had not been recovered actually began to grow stronger—the information was not interrupted!
I'm evolving! Including soul silk and soul bodies that have just begun to be used proficiently!
He no longer worries about what happened to him, although the sea urchin did not explain, but such bits and pieces told him that this was not the end of his life, but a new beginning, the beginning of the evolution of life.
Bufan's logic and discernment skills were not lost, and he endured the onslaught of chaotic body information, and did not delay him from perceiving all this, although all of this was not familiar to him.
A new conclusion has come out, and the collapse is not followed by destruction or destruction, but reconstruction!
To be precise, the polishing of his body may be called exercise, but everything under his present can be called a reforge!
Pain, soreness, itching, swelling, swelling, numbness...... The sensations are still there, the broken bones are being reshaped, the torn muscles are reconnected, the broken skin is reborn, the organs are bonded again, and the blood is flowing again in the dried blood vessels...... Eventually, everything was back to the way it was, but it was different.