The man seemed to frown, then shook his head and said, "After talking so much, my mouth is a little dry."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand!
In this space of the ruined world that was shrouded by an invisible barrier, Chen Nuo suddenly sensed that a part of the barrier in the distance had silently opened a hole!
The man just waved his hand gently, and in the jungle on the edge of the city ruins, a strong jaguar quickly jumped, passed through the barrier hole, ran and entered the ruins world.
The jaguar ran directly to his feet.
This jaguar had a strong body, but it was whimpering in a low voice. Its body was clearly trembling with fear, but it surrendered at the man's feet. Even though the man put his hand on the top of his head, he did not dare to move.
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But the man waved again, and from a ruins not far away, a square stone flew in front of him. Then the man tapped his fingers a few times, and the stone separated naturally, and was quickly cut into pieces in the air.
The shape of a stone bowl!
The man reached out and gently grabbed the stone bowl in his hand. The other hand that was on the top of the jaguar's head slowly slid down the jaguar's neck and back.
The jaguar whined in fear, but still did not dare to move.
The man's fingers suddenly lightly touched the jaguar's hind legs. With a single click of his finger, a bloody hole was immediately poked in the jaguar's body!
The blood was flowing gurglingly, so the man used a stone bowl to get close to it, and soon took out less than half the bowl of blood!
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, I'll just take a little blood." The man smiled warmly, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blood hole on the jaguar's body, the blood flow stopped, and even the wound healed quickly.
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The man waved his hand for the last time, and the jaguar seemed to finally be freed from its restraints, jumped up from the ground, ran away without looking back, jumped into the jungle through the hole in the barrier, and disappeared.
The man shook his head and with a flick of his hand, the hole in the barrier was closed again.
He seemed to stare at the blood in the bowl in his hand, then raised the bowl to his mouth.
After a few sips, he drank half the bowl of blood!
"……well……
The sweet taste of life.”
The man threw the bowl away and raised the back of his hand to wipe it. The trace of blood at the corner of his mouth turned into a blush on his chin!
He didn't seem to care at all, but looked at Chen Nuo and the others.
"Sorry, I made you laugh.
Blood does not actually quench thirst, and drinking it is of no benefit.
It’s just that I drank it occasionally thousands of years ago and I liked the taste. When I just woke up, I wanted to taste it for comfort.”
Chen Nuo narrowed his eyes!
"Now, if you want to know the answer, you might as well listen to me tell you an interesting thing.
As for me, of course I am not you humans.
I am not a being on your planet either.
I am a child born from the mother's body, a spiritual being who escaped the catastrophe with the mother's body..."
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The civilization of the mother body actually has only one advanced life in a true sense.
It’s the mother itself!
Other life forms that make up civilization are just people born from the mother's body.
And these people, strictly speaking, are just extensions of the mother body.
A pure spiritual life form can change its shape at will to adapt to the natural environment of various planets it occupies.
Because all these living entities, these children of the mother body, are naturally bound by the mother body.
This bondage is: interaction with the mother body!
The length of their lives depends entirely on their interaction with their mother. If they don’t interact with their mother, they will die!
Until the virus disaster targeting spiritual life forms broke out and destroyed the mother civilization.
In the end, the mother body could only abandon the vast majority of its people, even cut off part of its own body, and fled away from its own civilization in embarrassment.
When it came to the earth, the mother body had gone through a catastrophe, had the power to cut itself off, and traveled through countless galaxies, and was already very weak.
Just like before, when it established its own civilization and gave birth to its people.
The first time it came to the earth, before it fell and fell into sleep, it gave birth to the first batch of "people".
This is the seed.
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However there are different ones.
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In our own civilization, the mother body gave birth to its children and set up a special mechanism to restrict the spiritual power of these people.
You must interact with yourself regularly to replenish your mental strength in order to maintain your life.
But when it came to Earth, its mother body was extremely weak and about to fall into a long sleep.
This long sleep time is beyond the control of the mother itself.
So, if the people born at this time were to set up that mechanism, it would undoubtedly not work.
God knows how long it will take to find yourself and awaken yourself.
And if you can't wake up, you can't interact with your people.
So what if, these people who are seeds will "run out of power" and die before they can find themselves.
Or, these people "ran out of power" and died before they could wake themselves up.
Wouldn’t it be a waste of all previous efforts?
The helpless choice, the mother body, gave birth to this group of people...
The shackles on life have been removed!
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The mother body probably did not consider the occurrence of "betrayal".
It's not that the mother is stupid.
Rather, in the matrix's civilization, there is no such thing as "betrayal."
All people are conceived by the mother's body, and all people are naturally bound by the life shackles of the mother's body.
In the history of hundreds of millions of years of the mother civilization, even from the birth of the mother body itself to the long history of giving birth to civilization.
There is no such thing as "betrayal".
Since it does not exist, nature is never included in the consideration and calculation of the mother body.
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A group of people, that is, seeds, were bred.
After that, the mother body fell on the planet, fell into a deep sleep, and dispersed itself into more than one individual.
The first batch of seeds, that is, the batch of spiritual life forms that came to the earth to be conceived by the mother body, were directly guided by the mother body at the spiritual level at the beginning of their birth.
These spiritual life forms strive to adapt to the environment of this planet and transform their appearance into various creatures that are adapted to the environment of this planet.
Some turned into birds.
Some turned into animals.
Some turned into water creatures.
Naturally, some also transformed into primates.
In the early days, these seeds were still loyal and worked hard to complete their missions according to the imprints engraved on their spirits.
Adapt to the environment of this planet and try to survive.
At the same time, look for this planet’s... mountains! rivers! lakes! seas!
Find the mother body and awaken it!
However, although the mother body is powerful, the first batch of children it gave birth to are not powerful beings.
When these life forms were born, they were still very weak.
The earth in ancient times was also a barbaric era, and the survival of life required constant struggle to move forward.
The mission of finding the mother body did not go smoothly.
And as time goes by, the long years go by...
This mission suddenly became out of reach.
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When something is deeply considered to be out of reach...
Then the impact of this incident on the individual will be infinitely reduced!
Just like a young child, he will not consider or fear "out of reach" issues such as old age, illness, decline and death.
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It is also unclear which seed "awakened" first.
I can’t tell exactly when I “awoke”.
Perhaps one evening at dusk, I was standing by a cave, watching the sunset, and swallowed a piece of half-cooked animal meat with blood on it.
Perhaps it was one early morning when I was standing in the jungle, happily picking a bunch of plump berries and stuffing them into my mouth to chew.
Maybe it was when I was washing my body with cool water by the stream one afternoon and feeling the pleasure of the cool water washing my limbs.
In short, one of the "seeds" seems to come out of nowhere, and it seems like an idea that comes out of the blue.
This idea may be...
Since finding the mother's body is so difficult and far away...then why do we still need to look for it?
When something is too far away, the first thought subconsciously arises in people's minds.
When it comes to “Why do you want to do this?”
Then, soon, the train of thought will continue in this direction.
When something starts to be questioned
After "Why do it?"
soon became
"Would you like to do it?"
The sequence of this idea is:
Why do you want to do it? Should you do it? What will happen if you don’t do it?
So, the awakening seed successfully got an answer:
If I don’t do this, there seems to be no difference to me...
Again! No! Will! Die!
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It's still the same hunting, eating and sleeping, it's still the same survival and reproduction.
There is no difference!
Since there is no difference, to "me" there is no difference.
So, why should I do such an unattainable thing?
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Life will always instinctively look for a direction that is most suitable for you!
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Maybe the "awakening" time is different.
It's possible that individuals "awaken" in a different order.
But a long time after birth, all the seeds awakened.
This is a vast planet. You can survive on this planet by yourself...
No shackles, no restraints.
Why look for a mother body?
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"The mother body gave us the name and mission of a 'seed' when we were born. Now it seems that it is correct."
As the man spoke, he seemed to be still savoring the sweet taste of blood in his mouth.
It grinned, with traces of blood between its lips and teeth.
"As long as there is a seed, who wouldn't want to take root deeply, break through the ground, develop, and become a towering tree, forming a line of its own!!"
When it said this sentence, for the first time in its eyes that had been indifferent from the beginning until now...
There is an emotion called "hot"!
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[Don’t be irritated, I wrote this paragraph very carefully.
Old readers all know that what I like to do most is "telling stories within stories", and it has been like this since the Goblin Diary in "Hunting Country". It is my old style.]