There was a moment when the girl suspected that the krill was coming with the rain.
She is a very ordinary female cultivator in Beimingzhou. Like most monks in Beimingzhou, she has never been out of Beimingzhou, but countless classics have brought her beautiful imagination and rich knowledge, so
She knew that in some coastal areas with warm climates, storms often rolled up creatures in the sea and landed with rain.
But in the next moment, she got the answer.
She saw beautiful fluorescent lights appearing in the surging sea water not far away.
The silver fluorescent light filled her vision, spreading out like brocade in the sea.
Countless krills like this krill on her fingertips were constantly appearing in the sea water, forming groups, and the number was beyond imagination.
The dead sea of darkness is constantly revitalized, and many ordinary monks from Beimingzhou, like girls, even flew across the coastline. They saw the silver brocade-like shrimps spread out under the water, and they even saw some mottled colors in the sea water.
The fish began to swim.
What made them inexplicably shocked and moved was that the vitality of these shrimps and fish exuded a primitive and ancient smell.
A monk with barefoot radiates to the seaside.
Many monks from Beimingzhou salute him with great respect when they saw him.
They recognized this monk as one of the powerful powers of the Holy Land of the Black Heaven.
A faint greenness appeared in the deep black eyes of the monk.
He reached out his hand, and a seaweed fell on his hand in the sea.
The seaweed still had a chill, but in his hands, it became extremely fresh in one breath.
The Holy Lord of Hei Tian is on a beach a hundred miles away.
This beach was originally covered with frozen soil. When the frozen soil melted and the mud was taken away by the sea water, a large area of sand was exposed. But soon, the sea water pushed some glaciers in the depths of the permafrost sea like giant ships
come over.
A large number of glaciers piled up on the beach. Driven by subsequent waves, countless huge ice cubes squeezed and spread towards the land behind the beach.
The hard tundra has turned into muddy land, and the glaciers continue to melt in the warm wind. Juanjuan's stream appeared on the tundra. From a high point, it looked like countless silver chains facing the monks in Beimingzhou.
The gathering place extends.
But what moved the Holy Lord of Hei Tian and countless monks from Beimingzhou even more was that many ice cubes melted not just ice water. Many huge ice cubes were wrapped in rocks and soil.
A large amount of rock and soil emerged from the melting ice.
Among many such rocks and soil, monks like the Holy Lord of Hei Tian also easily sensed the ancient primitive breath of life.
There are many plant seeds that have never been exposed to in this world of cultivation. They begin to wake up from their sleep between the cracks between soil and rocks, communicate with the vitality of this world and rejuvenate.
The eternal cold sea of darkness and the land of death have become the sea of life, bringing countless lives that have never been possessed in the world of cultivation.
Like that girl and the powerful power of the Black Heaven Holy Land, many of them began to be ordinary monks on the coastline or the powerful power of Beimingzhou with amazing cultivation.
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Touch the creatures in the sea, touch the fish, shrimps and seaweeds in the sea.
There are also fish and shrimps in the rivers, lakes and seas elsewhere, but all of them are sure that the fish and shrimps that appear in the dark sea are different from the fish and shrimps elsewhere in the cultivation world.
Apart from the original taste, they are filled with a natural smell, a natural taste that has not been forcibly changed by any law.
Their origin and their bloodline are strange and natural.
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In fact, the rain did not last long, but only lasted for more than a dozen hours.
But the special thing about this rain is that the rainfall has always been very balanced and very large. In this process, there is no stop, and there is no place where it does not rain. The whole world is bathed in the rain curtain.
With the disappearance of the laws of the vital energy that imprisoned the vital energy of various continents, this rain brought amazing changes.
Many plains disappeared, became part of the ocean, or became vast lakes.
Many mountains have collapsed, but many sand-filled continents have become unprecedentedly clean, while many water-deficient desert arid areas have turned into swamps.
And as the raindrops disappear, more amazing changes continue.
Many hot places become cooler, many cold and extremely cold places become warmer as spring, but some places that were originally like spring began to become colder, and many beautiful mountains began to cover white snow.
Many ordinary people disappeared, and a large number of refugees opened up new gathering places with the help of monks, while countless monsters and wild beasts began to migrate on a large scale due to the complete change of their living environment.
Areas that many monks cannot enter are no different from ordinary because of the dissipation of spiritual poison and some vital energy boundaries.
There are many rare spiritual medicines in these areas, but when the monks can enter, these spiritual medicines have begun to fester and die.
The drastic changes in the environment also deprive them of their right to survive.
At the end of this heavy rain, golden light appeared in the sky.
These golden lights fell across the world of cultivation.
These golden lights are the same golden slips, and they all have the same handwriting on them.
The existence and absence of holy breath made all monks understand that this was from the work of the Saint Mira.
The content on the Jin Jian is extremely rich, explaining many insights from the old era and the relationship between the cultivation world and the old era. Next, the Jin Jian explains the views and speculations of the Saint Mira.
He explained the existence of the Party of Light, informed the entire world of cultivation, and also told everyone that the Holy Lord of the Cave was not dead and was still hiding in the world of cultivation.
At the same time, he also explained that the Battle of Destruction may be facilitated by the Party of Light, and the Party of Light may not only control the weapons of the law of cause and effect, but also certainly control the genetic weapons against the world of cultivation.
In this Jin Jian, he also explained the origin of this rain.
"Senior sister, if it were you, would you do this with the Saint Miluo?" When the heavy rain stopped, the corpse Kun was still moving north. Wang Li looked at the Jin Jian in his hand and asked.
Lu Shenliang nodded with certainty and said, "The Party of Light is good, what other evil spirits are there
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It’s good for planners, their plans are always based on absolute control over the order of the cultivation world. What they want to do is to have more detailed control over the world, so they must be enemies with them and destroy their order.
It feels that it is a very simple and effective method.”
"But even so, the power of the cultivation world will be weakened." He Lingxiu couldn't help but whisper: "And they have genetic weapons that can target any practitioner. According to this principle, they face any normal practitioner
, they all want to kill if they want to."
"For them who have genetic weapons, as long as they exist in the gene bank of the cultivation world, they are like a bomb in front of them. As long as they press the corresponding button in their hands, the bomb will be blown up directly
.” Lu Shenliang said calmly: "The bomb does not have any ability to resist when facing the button, but it is very simple. Pressing the button is actually a signal. As long as the signal is blocked, he will press the button.
It’s useless if it’s bad. Even in the gene bank, as long as the interface that accepts their signals is cut off, their weapons will be the same as nothing.”
He Lingxiu took a deep breath, and she looked at Lu Shenliang and Wang Li, and said word by word: "Is there a possibility that before we cut off the interface, they have the ability to kill all the natives in the cultivation world at any time?
”
There was a dead silence on the corpse Kun, and all the monks from the Yilei Mountain looked at Wang Li and others, waiting for the answer to this question.
Lu Shenliang nodded straightforwardly and said, "It's possible."
All the monks on the corpse Kun are speechless.
Lu Shenliang said: "But if there is such a possibility, even if they can kill and reach this level of control, theoretically, even if he kills it, we may resurrect everyone."
The vast majority of the monks of Yilei Mountain present could not understand Lu Shenliang's words.
But some monks who had a high acceptance of the knowledge system of the old era understood, and their eyes were all on Wang Li.
If the Tiandao network is complete.
If the Tiandao Network can master such a gene bank and master the database of all monks.
It is not impossible to reshape all monks like reading files.
Wang Li glanced at Lu Shenliang.
At this time, he heard the voice that Lu Shenliang sent to him alone, "If you can't find a way to deal with them, then at that time, there might be no way."
Wang Li took a deep breath.
He nodded slowly.
He could understand the meaning of these words of Lu Shenliang.
Many hidden things are based on unique systems and cannot be perceived and cracked at all, but when the opponent presses the button, the moment the data is transmitted, the moment the interface is received, and the moment the interface is exposed, it can be perceived and analyzed.
But he also understood that just as the Saint Mira was forced to use such a method, after all, Saint Mira felt that he was not strong enough compared to the Party of Light, let alone hidden a stronger conspirator.
And if he wants to do what Lu Shenliang said, it is only more complete.