Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 304 So Immortal Cultivators Are Also Colonists

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Ye Fang carefully hooked the round pull ring with a vine, and easily opened the small iron door that Erica bounced off.

Ye Fang let out a disdainful laugh when he saw that he was not ejected.

"It seems that I still have a certain talent for formations, but the guy who arranged this formation is also sinister enough. He actually applied a layer of formation under the formation. Is this because he wants to burn everything?"

Muttering something in a low voice, Ye Fang moved the vine towards Erica to signal her to go down to explore the way first.

The latter did not hesitate at all, and jumped down expressionlessly.

"Safety!"

After hearing the safety report from Erica, Ye Fang jumped down.

There is a distance of seven or eight meters from the entrance to the ground, which is enough to kill an ordinary person, but for a tree like Ye Fang, which can jump 300 meters, it is not worth mentioning.

There is no light source in the basement, but Erica has sprinkled fluorescent sticks all over the floor at this moment. With the efforts of these fluorescent sticks, the entire basement is reflected like daytime.

The size of this basement is actually not too big. It only looks like 200 square meters at most, but there are quite a lot of things inside, such as bottles and cans, all kinds of boxes and cabinets, Ye Fang even saw five or six huge medicine cauldrons laid out horizontally.

"Go out and ask 5 people to come in and tidy up, and the others will continue to be vigilant."

"Yes!"

Hearing Erica's answer, Ye Xiang glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

In the northeast corner of the basement, two rows of bookshelves stood side by side, each row of bookshelves had four spaces, and each space was densely packed with books and bamboo slips.

Compared with the various unnamed "treasures" in this basement, Ye Fang is still particularly interested in these books and bamboo slips.

He walked over quickly, and picked up a bamboo slip on the bookshelf... Sure enough, he was not an ordinary bamboo slip, but a bamboo slip that needed to be used with divine consciousness. Without divine consciousness, there was no way to read the contents.

Ye Fang put it back helplessly, and rolled up a paper book with vines.

Fortunately, this book can not be read with spiritual sense, but can be viewed with vision.

However, the material of this book does not feel like ordinary paper, but like some kind of silk.

But fortunately, they are not ordinary paper. If ordinary paper is stored for 1 years, it may have been carbonized long ago.

However, when Ye Fang opened the first page, he still felt disappointed, because the text in the book was a very weird text, made up of dots and horizontal lines. Ye Fang did not recognize these texts, so even Even if you hold the book in your hand, you don't know what it is.

After turning two pages slightly, Ye Fangzhen was about to throw the book back, but just as he was about to throw it back, Ye Fang suddenly swung the vine and grabbed the book back.

Because he saw the flying past of the book turn to a page, and there was a very weird-looking image on that page.

Flipping through the book quickly, Ye Fang quickly found the page he just saw.

It was a colorful portrait, which was drawn one by one by a person. Judging from the traces of the corners of the painting, it seemed to be drawn with a brush. The painting was very delicate, and the colors and lines were basically perfect. ...It's just that this is a realistic painting, which does not meet the meaning of painting with a brush.

But Ye Fang is not an artist either, what he looks at is realistic paintings.

The main body of the picture is a huge mountain range, which is astonishingly large and soaring into the sky, reaching directly into the sky, and seems to be connected with the clouds in the sky.

In the center of the image, it is divided into two parts... or two camps, the one on the left is the immortal cultivator Ye Fang is familiar with.

One by one, they were floating in mid-air in spirit boats of various sizes, or they were standing on the ground riding all kinds of strange monsters.

And they are not all standing there dryly, some of them are manipulating the magic weapon, some are holding the magic spell in their hands, and some are directly commanding a lot of talismans to float in the mid-air, one for the battle. Ready look.

Facing these immortal cultivators was a giant black praying mantis that was ugly but looked extremely strong, and at the same time had hundreds of times the number of immortal cultivators.

However, they say they are praying mantises, but they are more like humans evolved from praying mantises, because they are very similar to humans except that their heads are mantises and their bodies retain some of the carapace shapes of mantises.

For example, they also stand with two hind limbs. At the same time, they also evolved two weird arms and corresponding palms, and the weapons they used were not sharp blades on their arms, but flashing one by one. Ironware of various colors.

There are also a small number of mantis people with silver-gray wings. They flapped their wings and flew in mid-air. Although the portraits were dead, Ye Fang saw them flying in mid-air, but it sounded like he heard the flapping of bees. The sound of wings.

From this portrait, it can be clearly seen that the immortal cultivators are the offensive side, while these giant black mantis people are the defensive side.

The reason for seeing this is because at the feet of the immortal cultivators, there are already densely packed corpses of all kinds of black mantis people, but there is nothing under the feet of the mantis people.

Obviously, this is not the place where the two of them first came into contact. These giant gray mantises should have been routed here.

After seeing the mountains in the main body, Ye Fang could see the background one by one.

As the main body of the portrait, this huge mountain range is extremely huge, accounting for more than three-quarters of the entire portrait, but the remaining quarter of the background is like a finishing touch. The whole portrait.

I saw a big black hole in the sky directly above the portrait mountain range, and in the big hole, there were countless immortal cultivators flying out of this big black hole one after another, driving giant spiritual boats of various colors.

There are so many of them that they have even surpassed the sum of the immortal cultivators standing on the mountains.

At this moment, the meaning that this portrait wants to express has been clearly seen—it turns out that the cultivators who now occupy this world are also colonists who invaded from other worlds.

And those giant black mantises are, in a sense, the real aborigines of this world.

Ye Fang stared at the portrait thoughtfully for a while, then turned back again.

I always feel that there are still many things that have not been shown in this portrait... Sure enough, he once again posted a portrait on the penultimate fourth page of this book.

The most central position of this portrait is still the huge mountain range, but at this moment he is no longer the subject of the portrait, the subject of the portrait is a huge gemstone shining with purple light, it is quietly suspended in the In a sunken basin at the top of the mountain range.

The two sides whose numbers have been completely reversed are fighting around this gem.

But it's more like a unilateral massacre than a battle. The immortal cultivators are unilaterally slaughtering the giant black mantis man... because the corpses of the mantis mantis have been piled up on the ground like a hill, but even one immortal cultivator None of the dead bodies were seen.

However, the big black hole that served as the background board in the first portrait has also become one of the main subjects of the painting at this moment.

A big golden hand is slowly stretching out from the turmoil, and its goal is the purple gemstone directly below.

"This is... the core of the world!"

For a moment, Ye Fang was stunned.

He didn't expect everything to come so suddenly, nor did he expect that he would find information related to the core of the world so quickly.

As the name suggests, the core of the world is the core of a world, and for an invader like Ye Fang, as long as he has the core of the world, it is actually equivalent to occupying the entire world.

And the purpose of Ye Fang's coming to this world this time is to control this world and make this world a springboard for the Dark Cuisine Corps, so as to better attack other worlds.

And there are actually only two ways to conquer this world. The first is to be brutal, that is, to clean up all the natives in this world.

The second is to find the core of the world and use the origin of the world contained in the core of the world to clean up the natives of this world.

Comparing the two methods, the time consumed by the first method will definitely be very long, while the time consumed by the second method will be much, much shorter, and even if it is more vicious, the world can be cleaned up in a month at most …For example, use the core of the world to distribute highly toxic substances to any corner of the world where the aboriginals exist. As long as the aborigines drink water, eat or even breathe, they will be poisoned or even die, unless they do not eat, drink or even breathe.

But how many people can do it without eating, drinking or breathing?

However, the core of the world is not so easy to find. If a world does not have world awareness, it is fine, and the core of the world will only follow the instinct of self-preservation to taste a safe place by itself.

But if a world has world consciousness, even the simplest world consciousness, then basically don't try to find the core of the world... because the world consciousness can control the world core to flash freely in the whole world.

In other words, even if the core of the world is right in front of your eyes one second, it may have gone to the other side of the world in the next second.

But judging from the portrait, there should be no time consciousness in this world, because if there was a world consciousness, the purple crystal would not be painted quietly floating there.

It should have disappeared the instant it was discovered.

Thinking of this, Ye Fang became even more excited. If he could grasp the core of the world, wouldn't he be able to successfully occupy the world soon?

But thinking about it, Ye Fang suddenly calmed down, because he suddenly thought, this is just a portrait after all, who knows if drawing this portrait is just a lust?

"It seems that someone who knows these words needs to be translated. The content contained in these words may be more clear than that in the images."

This time he really put the book collection back on the bookshelf, and Ye Fang continued to pick up other books and began to search, hoping to find some similar portraits.

But unfortunately, he searched through more than a dozen books in a row, but except for the first book, none of the more than ten books contained any portraits about the core of the world.

"Clap!"

There were dense footsteps behind him, and Ye Fang turned around slightly, and saw Erica jumping down from the entrance of the cave leading several foundation-building cultivators.

"Arrange and store all the things in the entire Tongbao Pavilion according to category and value, Erica, go and pack them and take them away later."

"Yes!"

Hearing Ye Fang's order, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage who had been standing still got busy one after another.

And Ye Fang was not idle, and continued to rummage through those books, but it was exactly what he thought. After that, he never encountered any portrait of the core of the world.

"Who of you know this kind of writing?"

When the search was fruitless, Ye Fang took the book and asked those foundation-building monks. Although he didn't have any hope at all, he still asked with a fluke mentality.

"This is the ancient Yayuan script!" said a foundation-building monk who looked older.

"I don't know... what kind of text did you just say?"

"This is the ancient Yayuan language, a language called the ancient Yayuan people... The ancient Yayuan people are a very ancient race, but they were extinct many, many years ago, about 1 years ago."

"You know this language?"

"No, this language has been lost for a long time...but the true bone ancestor should know this language."

"She knows the real bone?"

"The ancestor is very knowledgeable and can speak hundreds of languages. Although the language of the ancient Yagaki people is relatively old, it is not the oldest. The ancestor can speak more than a dozen older languages, so I think she should also Can speak the language of the Ancient Yatans."

"Oh, I didn't expect that she is also a knowledgeable linguist?"

Ye Fang was taken aback, not only feeling a little bit emotional, but he seemed to have brainwashed the two Nascent Soul stage tool people and did not dig out the residual value in them, but really regarded them as pure tool people.

"Okay, I see, you speed up, we don't have time to dawdle here!"

Ye Fang wriggled the vine and put the book away alone.

"Yes!"

The foundation-building monk responded and continued to get busy.

The foundation-building period monks that Erica found were well-informed people, and they sorted things very quickly. They sorted out thousands of items in the entire Tongbao Pavilion in less than an hour. up.

(End of this chapter)