Chapter 904: Twelve Pillars

How do I get a way of cultivating in another world?

Go bang on the stuffy stick and force it? Spend a fortune to buy? Or take the time to network, build social relationships, and learn from a teacher

"I see, it's really amazing, can you say more detail?"

Lu Ping'an just took the identity of a cultural person (an identity full of loopholes), so he chatted with the knights under the banner of collecting materials, and got what he wanted.

"Mr. Annan, are you a foreigner? It shouldn't have been around for long? Going to stay in this neighborhood permanently"

If it's just this, I'm afraid Lu Ping'an will have to worry about whether he will be suspected, and then check his household registration.

I see, your feathers and eyes are as clear as black crystals, and they really don't look like local buns. In fact, Kukara City is more prosperous, I wonder if you are interested in developing there? I can be your guide."

And this "female knight" who was so enthusiastic that she kept swallowing saliva made Lu Ping'an a little unbearable to look at directly.

If it weren't for the excellent appearance on the other side, he really doubted that he had met a slut, but if he thought about it, who said that a person with a high appearance can't be a pervert, so he rationally kept a distance from the other party.

Lu Ping'an is sure that the appearance of the Yu clan that he conjured up with props should be considered better.

"The main thing is vitality. Your surging vitality, which is like a transcendent species, is a super-quality mutation within their race, and the evolutionary instinct of the creature craves a better mate. ”

"I'll just listen to it."

Lu Ping'an is the most obedient to the big cat, probably because she can always find out the logical reason for saying the past, if it weren't for the fact that the eyes on the other side were straight, and from time to time he took advantage of his inattention and aimed at his buttocks, he really believed it!

declined the dangerous invitation of "Little brother An Nan (progress is fast), let my sister go to your house at night to talk slowly" (mainly because Lu Ping'an was worried that he couldn't help but break the other party's head), and Lu Ping'an also got the information he wanted.

"It's so much simpler than expected."

Half an hour later, outside the town, a wyvern lay on the ground, red blood running down the ground.

Lu Ping'an held a small black cup, shook it casually, and then raised his hand and drank it all.

The blood of the demonic beast flowed in the body, and the restless soul was disintegrated in an instant, but an even more strange and undisturbing situation was happening.

"It's kind of interesting."

Lu Ping'an felt that when the "bloodline" left the body, it began to disintegrate in his body, and then turned into a hot stream. To be precise, the supernatural factor of the energy state is flowing away in a rapid and steady manner.

"Foodie? No, it's not that simple."

This is something that is unimaginable on earth.

Monsters have their own pollution and supernatural factors, and there may even be unfathomable otherworldly factors from the source, which are directly taken into the body, which is about equivalent to death.

The ability of the "cook" is to "regulate" or "order" it through its supernatural characteristics, magnify the beneficial parts that can be absorbed, and eliminate and harmless the overly powerful parts.

Even so, the true "nutritional value" of a serving material will not exceed 3%, and the amount that can be absorbed for a long time will not exceed 0.01%.

This is an irreplaceable reality, and even in Lu Ping'an's view, it is the "truth" that is common to all worlds.

After all, pollution is 'corrosive' and 'diffuse', and if left unchecked, it will also erode the earth and the atmosphere, not to mention the fragile human body."

Drinking and ingesting the raw meat of monsters directly was an act of death most of the time, but now, those dragon blood not only did not rebel, but flowed steadily in Lu Ping'an's body, and there were faint signs of absorption.

"It's a bit like winding, but it's much more stable"

Fourth-order professionals above the legal order level will only try to practice the four skills, also because of the strong corrosiveness of pollution.

It's all a trick to play with pollution and the supernatural, and at the same time, it's a trick to coexist with it, provided that you are a part of it.

If you don't have enough resistance, you'll be doomed. Judging from the information that Lu Ping'an just heard, the knights here have devoured the newly processed beast blood and beast flesh since childhood, and digested it through special exercises and rituals, and completely turned it into a part of the bloodline.

"Unreasonable, unreasonable."

If you just look at the performance, you can say that "the pollution here is very inert", but this is "pollution", an incurable cancer of the multiverse, how can it be domesticated by a mere world.

"Even if the sky of this world is pink, the sea is a burning flame, and the atmosphere is a doughnut, I can understand it, because this can be the self-determined rules of this world, and it is the principle of this world, but this is the chronic poison of the multiverse, how can it be limited by a mere natural world"

Isn't it the shackles that the world has corrected? What would that be?

Lu Ping'an subconsciously shivered and looked up at the sky.

His inspiration was triggered, and he vaguely knew something.

At this time, if he is sensible enough, he should withdraw his overly "curious gaze", record this inspiration, and then do what he should do.

And at a certain point in the future, or when the evolution goes astray, this inspiration can be triggered again, leading him to a new path, a new profession, a new specialty, or a new "reality".

However, at this moment, Lu Ping An did not have so much patience and did not intend to restrain himself at all.

If I pour. Find a place to settle down. If I hang up"

Curiosity, or inspiration, or desire, drove him to look up again at the seemingly endless sky.

Blue skies? was penetrated in an instant.

A film of the world intertwined with silver and black? Ignored.

Most of the world's hinges are like world bubbles that come together like a loop? Ha, although it is spectacular and makes Lu Ping An an eye-opener, it is still not.

He continued to look up, and continued to look up.

The original black pupils had been shattered, and wrinkles appeared around the silver-white pupils below, and even the blood began to ooze from the eye sockets, but he still didn't stop.

Up, up, up.

A world, a cosmic bubble, and a bizarre group are not the focus of Lu Ping'an

Finally, he reached the end, or rather, the end noticed him

“.”

He was seen.

It was a beautiful creature.

She, or him, or it. In short, it cannot be the existence of gods.

Because the gods were too small in front of her, she was surrounded by countless "divine boats", and those beings who were supreme in the eyes of mortals all gave her the highest respect and perfect obedience.

The relationship between them is like a mountain river and a grain of sand, and like the sun and sunshine.

"Fire."

Her body is the flame of fluid, the pure white hot fluid, one of the "heat sources" in the universe.

"Birds."

She is probably a flying creature, with an amorphous biological appearance, and at the moment when Lu Ping'an gazes, she is positioned as a "bird" by herself.

"Is this the Twelve Pillars?"

Beneath her wings are countless multiverses and monolithic universes, and under her will are countless subservient gods, and under her ruthless but loving gaze are thousands of mortal races in thousands of universes.

The pollution of the root is everywhere, and everywhere she reaches, the surging and crazy "primordial pollution" has become "orderly and sluggish", as if.

"It's like everything around me, it's like the dragon's blood in my body."

Lu Ping'an suddenly came back to his senses, the great scene had disappeared without a trace, and he who thought he would bear a huge price was unharmed.

Not only that, but he also heard the clanging of the system and seemed to prompt himself to get something.

"She, didn't find out?"

No, Lu Ping'an realized, she knew herself, she saw herself.

She saw through her own truth, saw through her desires, and even knew the "blasphemy" of her desire for truth.

So what? If you see it, you see it, she has been there since ancient times, will she do something to that grain of sand because she notices the existence of the earth?

She protected him, she made him see, she got his wish, she didn't even care if it was her own blood, because it meant nothing to her.

She is ruthless because she cannot develop feelings for the life, race, and gods under her wing.

She is loving, because she has always protected the thousands under her wings

"Is this the Twelve Pillars?"

The same words are completely different feelings for today's Lu Ping'an.

(End of chapter)