A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 142 The "fetus" formed deep in the ancient mine

"By the way, why does fate point directly at the forbidden area of ​​Taichu Ancient Mine? The Supreme Being who plots against me is in the Taichu Ancient Mine in Beidou Star Territory? And they are not the ones plotting against me?"

Seeing the Supremes who had completely ignored him and were "chatting" like old men and women in Xianyuan, Xiong Mo felt dizzy.

"Is my Supreme Being calculated to be deeper in the ancient mine?"

With doubts in mind, Xiong Mo held the track of destiny in his hand and walked silently in front of the supreme beings. Following the guidance, he entered a very hidden and small mine that had not been mined yet.

Not long after, he followed the mine and walked into a huge mine.

The stone walls in the pit are inlaid with irregular pieces of strange ore, emitting a faint green light, reflecting the large divine source blocks scattered all around.

Xiong Mo approached the Shenyuan block and took a look, and found that what was sealed inside the Shenyuan were all broken limbs, not a complete body.

"When did these remnants of at least the Great Sage level come from? Why are their auras so strange?"

Carefully adjusting the perspective of fate and spirituality, he carefully observed the remains of the corpse sealed in the divine source. Every trace of blood and flesh was not spared. The focus of examining the remains was the traces of the original owner's power.

"What a strange corpse. There are no traces of the existence of the five secret realms?"

Normally, after Huang Wolong preached, traces of his path had been engraved in the nine heavens and ten places. All living beings belonging to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will automatically generate a "seed" of the Secret Realm Dharma in their bodies. With the power of time, they will inevitably follow the path of the Secret Realm Dharma by coincidence.

Even now that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have lost a series of things that should be part of the great world, such as the World Tree, they are completely "disabled". In addition, the end of the law has also ushered in. Almost all traces of the immortal way have been dispersed by the destiny, turning into a universe that can cover the sky for only 20,000 years. However, these traces of the immortal emperor level should not disappear. That's it.

"They don't practice secret realm techniques, and there is no trace of 'seed' in their bodies. Tsk, what fate. I didn't expect to encounter such a 'surprise' thing." Xiong Mo's eyes suddenly flashed as he looked at the remains. It gave off an astonishing brilliance.

It is not a big deal to find monks who do not practice the Secret Realm Dharma in the Zhetian Universe. After all, there are other cultivation methods other than the Secret Realm Dharma in the Zhetian Universe.

For example, chaos ancient method and immortal ancient method.

The Dongxuan Sect contains several original treasures of chaos ancient methods, but these treasures are no longer in use. If you use them to cultivate to the realm of moving blood, you can already say that they are the seeds of cultivation with excellent talent and hope for the holy path. If you want to further break through the limit of blood moving realm and surpass the bottleneck of one hundred thousand kilograms, it is almost impossible to happen, unless the enlightened person relives his life and rebuilds.

There are still fragments of the ancient Immortal Dharma in many major religions in the world. The detailed description of the "cultivating the Tao" before monks practice is the most complete one preserved to this day. After all, this knowledge of practice is still of great reference value at certain stages of practice.

Therefore, the monks of Zhetian Universe now do not only practice secret realm methods.

There are also many chapters on "little ways" such as Chaos Ancient Dharma and Immortal Ancient Dharma, and there are also a few monks who have practiced to a certain extent for various reasons.

However, since there is no "seed" in the monk's body, it can be said to be a major event that shocked the entire universe. The monks of Zhetian Universe may not practice the Secret Realm Dharma, but they will definitely have the "seeds" of the Secret Realm Dharma.

If it is found that there are no seeds of the secret realm in a monk's body, it can only mean one thing. This monk is not a life that covers the sky and the universe.

"A genuine 'alien', this is so rare. I thought only the Fairy Queen of Earth could have fun playing with the 'aliens'."

"What an excellent opportunity. I want to study it carefully to see what secrets these blood and flesh contain."

Xiong Mo waved his hand, and the dim green light around him seemed to be eroded, transforming into bright starlight.

Under the illumination of the stars, unusually beautiful insect eggs slowly emerged in the void in the mine, and then quietly adhered to the surfaces of all the surrounding divine sources, slowly seeping inside.

After a while, all the insect eggs had entered every part of the wreckage, hatching quietly.

"Crack! Crack!" "Crack!"

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Every divine source began to tremble and crack. All the wreckage within sight exuded strange activity, and slender "silk threads" were drilled out of some parts where flesh and blood could be seen.

"call"

Like a gust of cold wind blowing by, all the remains squirmed, carrying blood and flesh, slowly coming together to form a strange meat ball.

"Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick."

"Squeak, click, click."

A dark red formation with bloody light rose in the deep pit of the Taichu ancient mine, and low whispers echoed over and over again under the starlight, as if a mother was calling her child to go home.

This rising whisper is full of tenderness and a little bit of crazy expectation, longing to become one with her child. There is madness mixed in tenderness, and distortion hidden in expectation.

"Wave"

This indescribable ball of flesh is located in the center of the formation, and a pure "fairy energy" that seems to never decay is constantly brewing in the center of the ball.

This formation seemed to be like a "mother", constantly nurturing her children. She plundered all the fragments of the divine source around and the essence all over the mines, and injected them into the increasingly larger ball of flesh. .

"#*%&#*%&"

"#*%&#*%&"

"#*%&#*%&"

The whispers from the "mother" all around me stopped, but bursts of murmurs resounded from inside the meat ball. It seemed to be an instinct, a hope, a wish that seemed out of reach. Even now, "it", which has become a mutilated corpse, still keeps talking about it.

If someone listens carefully to "it"'s ravings, even if they don't understand the "language" of "it", they can feel the meaning of "it", which is "going home".

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the murmur became louder and louder, bursts of life beatings sounded inside the flesh ball, which was the "heartbeat".

Under Xiong Mo's gaze, blood vessels began to spread throughout the flesh ball. When "nutrition" is sufficient, the flesh ball gradually becomes transparent, the situation inside slowly becomes visible to the naked eye, and the flesh ball transforms into a "placenta".

The blood, flesh, and bones in the "placenta" begin to take shape. The hands, feet, body, head, and facial features slowly took shape, and the "fetus" opened its small mouth and murmured under the illumination of countless stars.

"go home!"

(End of this chapter)