Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 910 Because of the conservation of energy between heaven and earth

Qing Mo's words made Bei Liuguang's frown deepen. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that this threat exists all the time, and it will erupt someday?
It was nothing if I didn't know it before, but now that I know the situation in Luoshen Island, it makes people feel a little restless.

Qing Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, and said again: "These are my fellow clansmen, and I don't want to allow their bodies to be mutilated now that they have all fallen."

Bei Liuguang was silent for a while, and finally said: "The people living on Luoshen Continent are also my kindred, not only Luoshenzhou, but also the entire Five Elements Realm, and even the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands' human monks are my kindred."

"I'm also very uneasy about keeping them in such danger."

Qing Mo didn't expect Bei Liuguang to say such words in front of him and Ming Chuan, so what Bei Liuguang meant was to find a way to destroy the corpses of these protoss?
His face darkened: "Bei Liuguang, are you provoking me?"

The Protoss is powerful and noble, and there is no need to do anything special. Just being so downcast already makes people feel that the storm is coming, depressing and dull.

Bei Liuguang and Qing Mo looked at each other, not afraid of his aura at all, his voice was calm, but what he said could not be changed: "Shenjun Qingmo, we have different races and different positions, so we each defend different things. There's nothing wrong with that."

"The corpses of these protoss, I will definitely find a way to dissipate them."

Qing Mo was furious: "You..."

The red-gold divine power of his whole body was crushed towards Bei Liuguang, but was blocked by the Time Tower. Seeing that they had a disagreement, Ming Chuan wanted to make a move, so he hurriedly inserted between the two of them and stopped him: "You two are less than one!" Say something."

Qing Mo glared at him: "Ming Chuan, are you a protoss?!"

Ming Chuan looked at Qing Mo, who was obviously full of anger, and said, "Of course I'm a protoss, so it's true."

Qing Mo said: "Then why are you turning your elbows out, and you are indifferent when you hear Bei Liuguang say that you want to destroy the bodies of our fellow gods, and you are still blocking me now!"

Hearing what Qing Mo said, Ming Chuan couldn't help saying seriously: "Qing Mo, I think Bei Liuguang is right about this question. The bodies of our fellow clansmen cannot be stored here forever."

Qing Mo was even more furious: "You, you... really pissed me off."

Ming Chuan's voice was gentle, but what he said was unquestionable.

He said to Qing Mo: "Qing Mo, listen to me."

How can Qing Mo listen to what he said now, he walked forward with a flick of his sleeves, and said angrily: "What else is there to say, hmph, you and Bei Liuguang are as good as you are, I think you have long forgotten that you are a protoss!"

Bei Liuguang and Ming Chuan looked at each other, and followed behind him, Ming Chuan said: "Qing Mo, whether you can listen or not, I still have something to say."

"Since the last great catastrophe, until now, for hundreds of thousands of years, I have only seen you as a member of our Protoss."

"But how powerful were our Protoss back then? Now there are only two of us left. Thinking about it is a desolate and sad thing."

"I know what you mean, Qingmo. Like me, I have the same nostalgia for the gods. Therefore, even though I know that those people of the same race have long since fallen, I don't want their bodies to disappear."

"But Qingmo, have you ever thought that if the bodies of these people of the same race have been stored here, there will be chaos. As long as the breath inside leaks out, it will cause another catastrophe."

Qing Mo said: "With Jiutian Town under pressure, how could the breath inside leak out?"

Ming Chuan's voice was faint: "No matter how strong Jiutian City is, it is only a city, and it will be destroyed one day."

"What's more, even though the Nine Heavens City is safe now, someone still has this idea."

Bei Liuguang said: "Shenjun Qingmo is not only a human race, there are many races living in the nine heavens and ten lands. We cannot afford another catastrophe."

Qing Mo sneered: "If you want to be a god of salvation, go ahead, don't try to involve me and those dead gods."

"Qing Mo!" Seeing him getting into the horns, Ming Chuan couldn't help shouting: "Have you ever thought about why the spirit and body dissipated together when our god race fell?"

Qing Mo was stunned, yes, when their protoss fell, the spirit and body always dissipated together, he always took it for granted, but never thought about why.

He paused, turned his head to look at Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan said word by word: "Because the energy in the world is conserved, the power of the Protoss is too strong, so the number is limited. If you want to give birth to a new Protoss, you need to re-transform the dissipated energy."

"Now, so many bodies of the same race are buried under the Luoshen Continent, and they cannot be dissipated. Even if the rules of heaven and earth are perfect and the powerful races are no longer suppressed, our god race will not be able to prosper."

"Qing Mo, do you understand what I mean?!"

"If the bodies of these same races cannot dissipate, the Protoss cannot be reborn."

Qing Mo was completely shocked by Ming Chuan's words: "You, you lied to me, right? Why didn't I know about this?"

Ming Chuan smiled wryly: "I didn't know it at first, but after I was reborn from a drop of blood, I suddenly knew many things I didn't know."

He didn't know the origin of the drop of blood that he was reborn from, but he actually knew a lot of protoss secrets, but of course Ming Chuan would not say this.

Qing Mo was silent for a long time before muttering: "So this is the truth? I used to think that our protoss are naturally powerful, so there is nothing to fear or taboo."

"But after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, I was lucky enough to escape. At that time, I was thinking that there is still the Heavenly Dao Society that can suppress us."

"I thought that only in a catastrophe like the destruction of the ancient times, would the Protoss suffer along with them."

"But I never thought that this suppression would always exist."

Ming Chuan looked at Qing Mo, who was a little lost, and said softly: "Actually, what we should consider now is how to dissipate the bodies of those of the same race."

"The protoss are physically strong and can be equated to the strongest magic weapon. It is not easy to dissipate them."

Bei Liuguang said: "As long as you think about it, you will always find a way."

"I think that the seniors of your protoss will definitely consider this problem, and will definitely leave a solution, but we haven't found it yet."

Qing Mo was silent for a while, as if he had finally figured something out, he said to Bei Liuguang and Ming Chuan: "Let's find a way to get in first."

(End of this chapter)