Chapter 263 Have You Ever Seen a Parasite that Is 100 Million Kilometers Long?
Shaking his head, Ye Yang gave up the random thoughts in his mind, and then discovered that the Tongtian Cult Leader was surrounded by terrifying sword edges.
"Leader, you"
When he mentioned this, Master Tongtian laughed:
"Human Ancestor, thank you very much for this. Now that I have condensed the sword heart, sword courage, and sword essence, I am now the number one person under the Tao Ancestor. I only need to condense the sword soul to go one step further, but"
Speaking of this, Master Tongtian felt a burst of pain.
"But what? Tell me, maybe I can solve it?"
Um? yes.
Lord Tongtian said:
"Human Ancestor, I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something missing in condensing the sword soul. I obviously feel that I am very close, but I find that it is far away, as if there is a force blocking me, making it impossible for me to condense the sword soul."
Hearing this, Ye Yang was stunned. Is there such a statement? But in the blink of an eye, he understood, how could the Master Tongtian condense the sword soul at this moment?
Or in other words, after the battle with Hongjun, the soul has been burned away. How can one condense the soul without the soul? And this is just a clone.
Ye Yang also understood clearly and said:
"Master, don't take it too seriously. This only means that the time has not yet come. When the opportunity comes, the sword soul will automatically condense without any deliberate effort."
"Huh? How do you say this?"
However, Ye Yang shook his head:
"The secret must not be leaked, you know."
Well, the leader of Tongtian could only do this. He turned his hand over and a huge sharp fang appeared in front of him.
"Master, this is what you are doing"
"Human Ancestor, this is strange, do you know what this is?"
Ye Yang shook his head, Tongtian Cult Leader waved one hand, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"Fuck, what the hell is this?"
What is shown in the picture is the process of the ancestral witch Houtu being chased by endless long insects. There are tens of millions of long insects densely packed, ranging in size from hundreds of thousands to millions of kilometers long, to hundreds of millions of kilometers long.
Chasing Hou Tu in this dark wave of chaos.
"Human Ancestor, this thing rushed out from the corpse of the Chaos Behemoth. I don't know what it is. They relied on their sharp fangs to actually break through the physical flesh of the Chaos Behemoth. If it hadn't been corroded by the Chaos Storm, I’m afraid Hou Tu and I have long since lost our minds.”
After Tongtian Cult Master explained the situation exactly, Ye Yang was frightened for a while. Fortunately, he did not encounter it, otherwise there would really be no scum left.
"Human Ancestor, what on earth is this?"
Ye Yang let out a long breath and had a possibility in his mind. This thing seemed to be thick and boundless, with a length of hundreds of millions of kilometers. However, in front of this huge chaotic beast corpse were ants and elephants.
"It's a parasite."
"What? Parasite? What is this?"
Ye Yang moved one hand, and Tongtian Cult Leader instantly understood.
"Oh my God, this"
Being born from the flesh and blood of a Chaos Behemoth and living in the body of a Chaos Behemoth doesn't sound right no matter how you sound.
"Human Ancestor, how can these parasites survive? They are chaotic beasts. Once the mana explodes, these things will die on the spot."
But Ye Yang laughed:
"So what if the Chaos Behemoth has no mana?"
"What?"
Leader Tongtian couldn't help but heard Ye Yang say:
"If the information you said is correct, then I think the Chaos behemoths should have no magic power. The simplest reason why they can survive in Chaos is that they are physically strong."
Born in Chaos, died in Chaos, Chaos is their home, generation after generation, constantly evolving and passing on, making their blood and bodies reach a terrifying level.
"I didn't expect that the pressure of the bloodline alone would overwhelm us so much that we can't hold our heads up. What would happen if these giant chaotic beasts started to practice?"
At this moment, Master Tongtian felt even more insignificant.
Ye Yang chuckled and said:
"Don't worry, the chaotic beasts probably don't know how to practice, or their intelligence is worrying."
How can beings who have not yet developed spiritual intelligence practice cultivation? All living beings that can cultivate are spiritually intelligent.
In order to adapt to the chaotic environment, all the energy of the chaotic beast is compressed in the body, resulting in underdeveloped brain (ahem, just find an excuse).
"It's true that one drink and one peck are all fair."
Tongtian calmed down and let out a sigh of relief.
Then the two chatted for a long time before they separated.
Ye Yang returned to the prehistoric world again.
At this moment, Cangjie's preaching was about to be completed. After the saints returned to their dojo, they watched this scene helplessly. With Hongjun's obstruction, they could no longer take action.
Hongjun from Zixiao Palace smiled slightly:
"Renzu, you owe me a favor."
Although it was a small move, Hongjun counted his opportunity and slowly looked at the Tongtian statue outside the main hall. Hongjun understood.
I didn't expect that my chance of becoming a human being would actually lie with the Tongtian Cult Leader. It was really an unpredictable fate.
The prehistoric era does not remember years, and another hundred years have passed, but Cangjie still has not perfected his merits and deeds. All the saints in the heavens are anxious, and the saints in humanity are also anxious.
"Master, it's been almost five hundred years, why is the third junior brother like this?"
Emperor Wuzu was also worried, and Emperor Shennong was also anxious beside him.
It only took them 500 years to prove their truth, how come this Human Emperor took longer than them?
Ye Yang was also a little worried. Could something have gone wrong? However, after a quick calculation, he understood.
If it was according to the original script, Cang Jie could not be the Human Emperor at all, and the Human Emperor had already appeared, or perhaps the heads of the Five Emperors had already appeared.
It was only because of his arrival that everything changed.
"It doesn't matter. The Human Emperor's enlightenment will bring new changes to the human race, just like the Wuzu Emperor."
Ye Yang looked over and said:
"Wu, you are the first of the three emperors of the human race. Your enlightenment is of great significance to the human race. It is also because of your success in enlightenment that the human race has opened up the road to self-reliance and self-improvement, and opened the door for the human race to survive in the prehistoric world."
Looking at Cangjie, Ye Yang continued:
"Cangjie's mission is the same as yours, but there are differences. Cangjie's creation of characters is the opening of the entire human civilization. It is not only the civilization of the human race, but also the civilization of the prehistoric world, and the civilization of the endless creatures that the human way will carry in the future."
Looking at Wuzu again, Ye Yang said:
"You are the same as him, both of you are opening a new era. It is normal for it to take a little longer."
Although it is very mysterious, it made Wuzu and Shennong suddenly realize.
However, while the three were talking, a vast breath suddenly burst out.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Before he could react, a terrifying stream of righteousness rushed straight into the sky, and the entire prehistoric land faintly appeared to be reciting words, which were the 100,000 large characters of the human race created by Cangjie.
Bursts of Sanskrit sound rushed straight into the sky and flowed through the palaces of the 33rd Heaven. Even if Hongjun's Purple Sky Palace was well hidden, it was still infiltrated.
The saints in the heavens were horrified.
"What a terrifying human character, the emperor of the human race is about to attain enlightenment."