Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 47 Destruction
Is it the eighteenth ban?Chen Ming became interested. He had not seen such a friendly scene for several years. Hurry up!
Finally, these researchers took him to a very secret place. It was an uninhabited area and could not be entered without special proof.

Some mechanical beings guarded day and night with weapons.

Chen Ming suddenly discovered that the humanoid life here seemed a little crazy about mechanization. Mechanization must be a tool. How could there be mechanization itself?

Isn't this about death?

Chen Ming's consciousness swept out, and he saw several beings covered with magic patterns in the top room of the tallest building.

He felt familiar aura fluctuations from these people's bodies.

That's another civilization, for mechanization.

"Eat, it's so delicious. There are thousands of races on this planet, and their internal organs are delicious." The monster covered in magic patterns laughed.

"It's not bad that you and I have been demoted here. Although our cultivation is slow, at least we won't die unexpectedly." Another monster said while drinking and eating meat.

"But my clan's great hegemony of devouring the heavens has nothing to do with you and me, hey."

"Don't be discouraged. Let's see what these guys can research. At least this brainwashing ability is terrifying, haha!"

[The demon-plundering clan is proud of devouring the surrounding life. They practice magic patterns, and their strength also comes from the natural magic patterns]

[Life span starts at 10 years]

Really, this lifespan is a disaster for 10 years.

Chen Ming was thinking about whether to kill or not, but he finally gave up. The people here have been brainwashed to death, and this concept does not change.

It doesn't matter how much he kills, they will still live as before.

It's more terrifying than being killed by a doctor. You don't doubt the doctor's medical skills, but you believe in the theories and brainwashing of these doctors who have no medical skills.

"This is how you get this disease. You have to take medicine for the rest of your life. There is no cure."

"Currently there is no way to completely cure cancer, and you have less than half a year left to live."

Yes, it's the patient's fault. The doctor's inability to cure the disease is not because of his lack of medical skills. Who made you sick?
A perfect theory that manipulates people in the palm of your hand.

So much so that people die without knowing that there is actually another kind of medicine and another theoretical system in this world.

They go to death in despair and self-castration, never being able to take the step to break through modern medical theory, and they are unwilling to just understand another theory.

With the arrogance and contempt of modern civilization.

Chen Ming was led by a humanoid creature that was wrapped up without any trace of skin. He knocked on the door and waited quietly.

"What's the matter? We can still be found in this shabby place."

"come in."

Chen Ming discovered that the language here was based on the language of the Demon Raiders.

Text too.

He was presented and played with by the demon-plundering tribe. The demon-plundering tribe weighed it and suddenly exerted force on their palms.

All the strength in his body was transferred to his hands through the magic patterns, and he could at least reach the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Chen Ming was surprised.

Is something that looks inconspicuous so powerful?
"It's pretty solid."

The sharp nails cut the surface of Chen Ming, and dazzling sparks appeared.

Chen Ming cut up pieces of his body for others to study.

"Okay, I'll play with this thing. You can go down." The Demon Flayer held Chen Ming.

He opened the bag and took a look. It didn't matter. His blood-red eyes widened.

"Brother, there's something fishy about this thing! The space inside is unexpectedly spacious!"

"As expected, we have never participated in the battlefield of the heavens, so we have little experience. Let me ask about it!"

Another demon plunderer took out the contact device, which was a piece of magic horn. His chest heaved and heaved, and a deep and distant voice penetrated the space through the black magic energy.

"It seems to be called a storage bag, a space magic weapon, from the Yuanling Continent. In 500 years, the heavens will launch a general attack on the Yuanling Continent."

"This continent, which has experienced ten times of annihilation, is about to be destroyed. Drink wine and eat your internal organs!"

"Haha, storage bag, good name, it has nothing to do with us, our magic patterns are too superficial."

Drenched in blood, Chen Ming was thrown aside. He thought of the catastrophe that the Plundering Demons had just mentioned, and his wife who hadn't gotten married yet.

Mainly because of the latter reason that affects the foundation formation.

Chen Ming no longer retained his [-]-kilometer spiritual consciousness, and frantically explored the sky and the earth. He saw countless imprisoned young people with numb faces and missing internal organs.

He saw newborn babies being forced to mechanize parts of their bodies by their parents and scientific researchers. Those who could no longer bear the burden were discarded and slowly waited for death.He saw that the entire planet was surrounded by a boundless formation, and this was the only place not affected by the formation.

The big baby was summoned, his memories and experiences were absorbed by Chen Ming, and his separated spiritual thoughts were also taken back.

Dawa participated in the survival of humanoid life here with a unique artistic perspective, and Chen Ming's eyes gradually became cold.

At the first stop, Da Wa came to the poorest place, the slums, where the people's lives were kept intact, but they were infected with various diseases that made life worse than death.

They became the targets of drug factory experiments. Because of their physical integrity, they had to endure starvation and were as thin as skin and bones.

They kept devouring some abandoned machinery, eager to mechanize themselves away from the torture of hunger, and they lived in hell.

They cannot sell their bodies, because that is a contribution of evolution, and they can only use the talents of their race to do humble work.

The average life span is less than thirty.

In the second scene, it is an institution similar to a hospital. Mothers hand over their newborns to researchers. These newborns will undergo direct body mutilation surgery and complete their first communication with the world amidst the cries of ghosts and wolves.

Drenched with blood, the limbs of newborns will be mechanized to varying degrees. Those with good talents will receive high-quality resources and start at a higher level than others.

Those who cannot bear it will be abandoned because they will not live long in the first place.

Every doubt and worry that parents have is blocked by the restriction in their bodies. Their minds are blank and they forget everything until they completely lose their doubts about mechanization and even become enthusiastic.

In the third scene, in his youth, his life limbs have been mechanized and his five senses are almost complete. He is an outstanding achiever and is envied by others, but he is thinking about the plan to mechanize his organs.

Throw away your thoughts and emotions and become a pure person, and your life will be longer and purer.

He began his speech seemingly unaverse to adoration but remaining humble in the face of an emotion-destroying moral pressure.

Finally, he accumulated enough qualifications to complete the mechanization of the internal organs, but still lacked the final heart and brain.

This was an important way to enter the nobility. He worked even harder and worked day and night, and eventually he died from a physical infection.

Praise and praise as a model.

Chen Ming looked at Da Wa's experience with calm eyes. His anger seemed to have lost its power, and a deep despair enveloped him.

It seems that there is no need to exist anymore, let him make a choice for these lives.

The two demon flayers were missing their bodies and their magic patterns were incomplete, and they lost their lives in an instant.

Chen Ming didn't have time to look at their expressions. He held the array-breaking cone and pointed it at the ground!The loud roar seemed to trigger some kind of disaster.

Earthquakes and tsunamis erupted together, strong winds roared, and life was as fragile as fallen leaves.

The entire poor spirit world was screaming, but Chen Ming didn't care and continued his behavior.

After lasting 36 times, the formation finally broke, and the collected blood dyed the sea water red and became thick and ink.

Chen Ming looked at the only baby in his arms. Her body was translucent, as if she had no entity.

[Soul race, basic life span is one million years]

In the magma and blood-red sea water, in the cracked earth and violent snowstorms, Chen Ming stands in the sky.

The consciousness was condensed to the extreme, and the water of Rengui was summoned to absorb all the sea water, leaving only the thick and smelly blood.

The earth was smoothed, twelve official fires planted towering trees, and Chen Ming spent all his spiritual consciousness to condense the blood of billions of lives.

Draw an entire solid formation and write the word "dignity" in the characters of the Demon Raiders.

The solid formation sealed the surface of the planet, and the bright red characters were shocking, although the humans could not understand them.

He put the soul baby girl into an independent space, where there were spiritual stones that allowed life to survive.

The nuclear explosion was transferred to the void by him through space. The planet is now completely dead and can only use time to breed life.

On a certain planet, in a mysterious palace, the creatures completely hidden in the darkness looked at the disappeared Experimental Planet No. [-] with a disappointed expression.

He looked at the 90-plus figure below and his smile reappeared, but he still lost 1 years of life per year.

A race can only be drawn for one year, which is too inefficient.

"Is this the union of gods?"

Chen Ming's spiritual energy and consciousness were completely exhausted, but he came to the realm where the gods were united. He returned to the place where the Demon Flayer was and tore apart the space.

Recovering spiritual energy in an independent space, practicing exercises in a void universe, not knowing where I am going.

[Fifty thousand light years away from Yuanling Continent]

A month later, Chen Ming saw a ship sailing out of the universe, and he lurked inside.

(End of this chapter)