Chapter 36: The Ruins of the Sichuan Asian Civilization

In the cave of Chuanya Valley, at the end of the passage, in the gorgeous hall.

Nie Bingbing walked around the wall of the hall, stroking all kinds of brilliant gems inlaid on the wall, with a dazzling look in his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a fist-sized emerald green gem and stood still, stroking this emerald gem with a gentle expression, as if facing a beloved toy.

"Hey, no, you can't walk when you see this shiny stone, it's too useless. Huang Hao looked at Nie Bingbing's look as if he had met a lover, a hint of amusement flashed on his face, and said.

"Four stinky men, what do you know. Nie Bingbing didn't pay any extra attention, and looked left and right to see if there were any other gems that he particularly looked at, until the end, he even closed his eyes and used the ability of his heart eye to find it.

"Huh. Yang Zheng shook his head with a smile, and said to the three teenagers on the side: "They women are like this, no matter how old they are, they always like things that are gorgeous in appearance, but in fact they don't have much practical value. ”

The three of them nodded in agreement.

"What are you talking about!" Unexpectedly, Nie Bingbing listened to this sentence, with a look of disdain on his face, and said: "Better than you stinky men, insidious, despicable, shameless!"

"Hey, it's that serious. Lin Yuming protested with a smile.

Everyone laughed for a while, Yang Zheng beckoned, Nie Bingbing and let go of the surrounding gems, and came to the center of the hall with Lin Yuming, Huang Hao, and Mo Han, under the crystal hexagonal column, looking up at the brilliant golden text carved on the pillar, and the ball of light emitting a soft white light on the pillar.

"What kind of text is this?" Huang Hao scratched his head and asked.

Lin Yuming and Nie Bingbing both shook their heads and said that they didn't know very well, Yang Zheng held his chin, frowned and said: "It should be a kind of writing from ancient times, it must be able to be preserved so well, the material of this column must be expensive." ”

Everyone was silent for a while, carefully examining the crooked and strange symbolic characters on the pillar.

"Chuanya Ancient Civilization ......" Mo Han, who didn't like to talk, suddenly spoke at this time, and when he heard him speak, everyone looked at him together, asking him with their eyes about the origin of these words.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mo Han paused and said: "I have seen these words in an ancient book, it is a long history of ancient civilization, the text of the ancient civilization of Chuanya, in fact, when I first heard Chuanya Valley, I thought of it, I thought it was a coincidence, and now it seems that this should be the ruins of the ancient civilization of Chuanya." ”

"Then Mo Han, can you understand the meaning of these words?" Yang Zheng asked.

Mo Han nodded and said, "The specific meaning can probably be understood, and I will translate it for you." ”

As he spoke, Mo Han raised his head and looked at the words on the hexagonal crystal pillar, and said: "O people of the Chuanya Kingdom, we are now facing an unprecedented and huge crisis, due to the excessive development of 'machinery', the gods who favor us have gradually begun to hate us, curse us, natural disasters, [***] continue to happen, but we can't get anything back, we can only do everything we can to resist this irresistible force and resist the ...... of God."

With Mo Han's whispering like a mantra, everyone in the seventh team gradually understood that this was a passage left over from the Sichuan Asian civilization period that had passed tens of thousands of years ago, which told that at the end of the Sichuan Asian civilization, the Sichuan Asian people were overdeveloped in the field called 'mechanical' at that time, and because of the over-development of the field, they did many things that offended and angered Tianwei, and gradually, the gods abandoned the Sichuan Asian people at that time, and natural disasters [***] came to the world together.

In order to avoid the punishment of the gods, the Chuanya people began to take refuge, and through their own research, they invented all kinds of 'machines' to try their best to avoid, resist, and even resist the wrath of the gods, because of this, the Chuanya people really angered the gods, and the gods decided to completely erase the Chuanya people from this world.

In the face of the stronger Tianwei, the Chuanya people gradually began to despair, they chose to escape, sneaking underground, burrowing into the mountains and caves, escaping in various ways, but they could not escape the obliteration of the gods.

In this text, the description of the gods is very vague, they seem to be an almost completely invisible existence, but as if they do exist in the world, they through natural disasters, through all kinds of animals and plants, all kinds of inexplicable strange phenomena, to eat away at the Sichuan people little by little.

Gradually, the Chuanya people fell into a panic, and they began to become irritable and brutal.

They began to carry out inhumane destruction of this continent in various ways, and it turned out that the 'machine' that made them abandon their belief in the gods and pursue and develop with one heart was very powerful, and under the power of this 'machine', the Chuanya people began to commit violence against this continent.

On the road to obliteration, their crazy actions led to the extinction of most of the five species on the continent, animals, plants, and even some exotic species.

Of course, there are some of them who are calm and calm, including the Chuanya people who created this cave of Sichuan Ya civilization, they gradually discovered that 'machines' are not omnipotent, without energy, they can't exert their own power, but the energy needed by 'machinery' must be taken from nature, and when one day the energy is taken, the world is not far from destruction.

This may be the reason why the gods reject them.

The intelligent and calm Sichuan people gradually understood this truth, and they began to give up the pursuit of 'machinery', but it was still too late, after all, there were still a few Sichuan people who were so intelligent and calm.

Their brutal compatriots are still destroying this continent, the wrath of the gods is getting worse and worse, and the vast heavenly power is coming one after another, at the moment when the Chuanya people are about to perish, the intelligent and calm Chuanya people just left such a ruin, and they are all destroyed, with a faint attachment to this world, remorse for their own pursuits, a faint pity for their stupid and dull compatriots, and dissatisfaction or surrender to the gods.

The story has ended here, and the four people of the seventh team, including Yang Zheng, listened to Mo Han's narration, and there seemed to be a strange look in their eyes, I don't know what it was.

"What a poor Chuanya. Nie Bingbing said pityingly.

Yang Zheng smiled lazily and said: "This story tells us, don't offend the things that anger the gods at will, the consequences will be unimaginable, although the existence of the gods has always been ethereal, but we are used to hearing the legend of the origin of the spirit master, and then listen to the story inherited by the Sichuan people, we also have to believe that there are such gods in this world who supervise our every move." ”

"yes......" the crowd responded.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, and immediately pointed to the four dazzling doors around the hall, and asked Mo Han, "Mo Han, what are those silver and white gates over there used for?"

Mo Han looked at the golden words above the gate, thought for a while, and said, "If there are no errors in the ancient books, the role of these four gates is the same, and there is a huge room behind them, and their role seems to be ...... Cultivation?"

"Cultivation?" the four of them asked in unison.

"Well, it's cultivation, it has been recorded in ancient books that before the invention of things like 'machinery', the Sichuan people have always been favored by the gods by cultivating to enhance their own strength, although the emergence of 'machinery' later caused many Sichuan people to gradually forget this method of improving their own strength, but there are still some Sichuan people who still continue this tradition. ”

After a pause, Mo Han glanced at the four bright and gorgeous four silver doors around the hall, and continued: "These four rooms were called 'imaginary cultivation rooms' by the Sichuan people at that time, and they were built through the perfect combination of 'machinery' and spiritual power, just like the spiritual power mechanism we encountered earlier, and then its role was to cultivate rather than attack.

Let the cultivators enter this 'imaginary cultivation room' and sit cross-legged and meditate, when the cultivators use the spiritual power in their bodies, their spiritual minds will enter a strange dream, in which they will encounter all kinds of enemies, whether they are humans, animals, or other species.

Fighting with these opponents in the dream realm, if you are defeated, there will be no abnormal reaction, just the consumption of spiritual power will be relatively huge, if you win, you will encounter the next stronger opponent, any realization in the dream battle, or spiritual power consumption, growth after recovery, when you wake up from the dream, it will turn into reality, this is a great invention of the Chuanya people - imaginary cultivation room. ”

"There is such a peculiar cultivation method?" Yang Zheng looked at the four silver-white gates around him and asked in surprise, Lin Yuming, Nie Bingbing, and Huang Hao also had incredible expressions on their faces.

"Yes. Mo Han nodded, and then seemed to remember something, and said: "But according to ancient records, the efficacy of this imaginary cultivation room will become higher and lower with the realm of human beings, and the efficacy will become lower and lower, until it reaches a realm, this imaginary cultivation method will no longer have this peculiar effect, it can be said that this is a special room specially made for the cultivation of the descendants of the Sichuan people." ”

Yang Zheng listened to Mo Han's detailed explanation, the lazy smile on his face became slightly brighter, and said, "It seems that Mo Han's knowledge is quite extensive, and he knows a lot of things." ”

Mo Han smiled faintly and said, "I just happened to meet someone I knew." ”

Yang Zheng waved his hand, signaling Mo Han not to be modest, looked at the four silver-white gates, and said: "Since there happen to be four such imaginary cultivation rooms, which are specially built to cultivate juniors, the four of you can go in and try it, although Bingbing has broken through the realm of the spirit controller, but the three of you are already in the bottleneck, maybe you can break through with this opportunity?"

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