My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

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Fu Qingjun feels that this approach is a bit out of evil spirits.

"The opponent's race is obviously terrifying. It is good at mists and cultivates spiritual palaces. It is infected with mutant Xiaoqiang, cockroaches, beasts, indescribable..."

Sitting in the laboratory, Fu Qingjun sorted out the collected information.

In the bottom of the sea, a cave has been opened in the bottom of the sea. There is no water around it, but it is wet.

The neighborhood is not deserted.

There is a small fairy gate, and there is an ancient cave dwelling in seclusion near the bottom of the sea.

Fu Qingjun sat on the chair with a calm expression and knocked on the table.

"They are not terrestrial people. They don't breathe with oxygen. They can walk in space and universe, and they can withstand exposure to cosmic rays."

"These are the advantages of this alien race!"

"I have to inherit all of them, and it is best to integrate some of the advantages of various races and carry forward them, making the mist more contagious, and the family members of the gods blood more terrifying."

"I use ants as the basic template, so that terrifying demon country can appear. What if alien genes are used as the basic template?"

Since we are going to cause a disaster, we will do our best at once.

This in itself is Fu Qingjun's character.

After all, they also guessed history:

"Without changing the past, a tragic and dark future will still come."

Then, I will simply create a tragic and dark "enemy", and the dark age will come, and God will suffer from the enemy...

Fu Qingjun finalized the script and felt that there was no problem.

"As for the real wreck of the devil, what does it matter to me?" Fu Qingjun smiled, "He is a fake, who has forgotten his origin."

"Taking advantage of his comeback speed is not as fast as I am, I will go his way first, leaving him nowhere to go." Fu Qingjun looked serious.

Click.

This time, Fu Qingjun took the initiative to enter the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons.

Looking at the group of souls in front of me, I was very curious.

"The inheritance inside is naturally gone, but this blood and flesh still has to be carefully considered."

"After all, this clan is very powerful, but it has brought us a lot of shadow..."

He tried to fuse with each bloodline.

Angels, snails, immortals, machinery...

In the end, he found that it had a very high degree of compatibility with Xiyang.

"It's not that Immortal Dao has the highest degree of fit?"

Fu Qingjun thought for a while.

The earth, but the life of mitosis, opened up by Lianna and others is not the cultivation of the Golden Core Yuan Ying, but the revised version of the "Tranquility of Immortality", which condenses the sea of ​​consciousness in every cell and has an independent soul. , Can be reborn from a drop of blood.

There are eight billion people who know the sea!

The combination of the two, isn't it more than eight billion magic palaces?

In this way, he continued to follow the fusion.

He has the experience data of Yudura and others, but this is the first attempt at integration.

It's impossible for this kind of "action" to let other people help, and you can only do it yourself.

The knowledge in my mind is gradually absorbed, sorted, and continuously deduced.

But he soon discovered, "I can't do it, not because I'm not as good as Udula and others... It's just that although the fit is high, but the integration, the degree of incompleteness is too great, and the side effects are extremely high!"

It's not a planetary species at all...

Our DNA is double helix.

Theirs?

Three spiral cylinders, four spiral square cylinders.

And the "three helix" alternates with the "four helix".

Moreover, their bones are similar to crystals, not bones made of various elements such as calcium and so on like humans...

I couldn't understand it at all, it was a breakthrough in Fu Qingjun's worldview.

He tried to merge and seemed to be able to do it. In fact, as soon as he tried to survive and grew up for a while, he just fell apart.

"It's not a system of species at all, so don't merge and keep this species pure, so as to differentiate into various forms."

Fu Qingjun didn't intend to integrate into the blood of other species. He kept purifying this species, becoming simpler and purer, and finally a race gradually formed.

He opened his eyes,

"Unexpectedly, another month has passed... But I am in questioner time, that is, I have been in retreat for 30 years?"

Fu Qingjun opened his eyes,

Looking at the ups and downs in another month.

He carefully observed the changes. The population of the entire azure planet was already hundreds of billions, the Nascent Soul Stage was already numerous, and there were also a few in the Transcendent God Realm.

Even, it has vaguely entered the interstellar age.

However, the common people on the earth are aerobic organisms after all, and even if they travel far away by various means, it is difficult to stay far away.

But it's not surprising.

"Finao, help me deduce the most suitable development route for this race." Fu Qingjun said.

The auxiliary mechanical brain is constantly deduced, and a picture appears in front of his eyes.

Mars?

That's it.

For the rise of this race, it is not on earth.

Because they don't need oxygen, and the earth is indeed difficult to rise.

However, Auxiliary Intellectual Brain reminds: "Currently, only 50 billion people are left, and although Mars is suitable, resources are scarce. To create a truly transcendent mythical world, extremely large resources are needed."

"It doesn't matter."

Fu Qingjun shook his head, "Back then, I also developed bit by bit. A desk can multiply to the present, let alone in front of you? This other clan, it is a big deal to start a few more wars, harvest a wave of strength, expand resources, and create A greater transcendent world."

Click.

Fu Qingjun looked calm, and quickly flew across the void of the universe, riding a feather snake god.

At the same time, he continued to use mechanical brains while flying to deduce the structure and biological form of the next world, that is to say, this alien civilization that does not require oxygen.

"Evolution branches, plants, reptiles, birds... compile life."

Fu Qingjun continued to study, although this species is pure, it does not prevent him from helping him differentiate into some initial forms.

Flying all the way, Fu Qingjun finally came to Mars, a chaotic earthy planet covered with wild sand.

Universe starry sky...

Standing on this planet full of craters, Fu Qingjun looked up at the blue planet in the distance.

"Yinghuo, this is the starry sky and ancient road of ancient times." Fu Qingjun said softly: "Yinghuo disaster star, the ancient demon from this land is destined to recover."

Since we want to create ancient earth myths...

So, let's be more thorough.

As soon as Fu Qingjun stretched out his hand, an ancient bronze temple covered the ground.

He stretched out his hands again, and the ancient halls and temples fell silently in this world full of sand and earth, as if to reveal the old days of common people.

These buildings ~www.readwn.com~ all resemble the architectural styles of the previous demons.

"It's okay, it fits perfectly with the architectural style of those aliens."

Fu Qingjun lowered his head and said faintly, "Yinghuo, here is a splendid and glorious tomb after the end of the ancient civilization, which is the remains of this ancient civilization of the gods and demons."

Fu Qingjun doesn't care if his hometown is the Milky Way or what galaxy it is...

In short, from this moment on, they are the Martians of ancient times.

"Let them develop here, and eventually the fog will re-cover the distant planet of life."

After all, it is impossible to re-cover the earth with fog and become the doomsday once they appear on the stage. It cannot be so powerful. After all, there must be time for development.

"What if there is no inherited memory?"

"I'll deduce the evolutionary history of civilization of your race, so as to spy on all of your details, so that you don't have any secrets." Fu Qingjun looked indifferent.