Super Martial God

Lin Mu can fully imagine how lonely Ji Fufeng is.

Thanks to Ji Fufeng's strong ancestral level, he can endure loneliness. If he had to change to an ordinary practitioner, he must have been crazy and insane.

"Brother Ji, in fact, I'm sure I can get out of nothingness."

Then the forest and pastoral road.

Hearing the speech, Ji Fufeng took a pity look at Lin Mu: "it's good to have confidence, but we're not in a hurry. Take your time."

At the beginning, he had just fallen into this nothingness zone. It was not the same as Lin Mu's idea that he could go out one day in the future.

But after more than 50 centuries, he is still here.

However, considering that Lin muxiu is not as strong as him, and his psychological endurance may not catch up with him, he decided not to attack Lin muxiu, give Lin muxiu some hope, and then let Lin muxiu adapt to this nihilistic environment.

Otherwise, if Lin Mu really has a mental breakdown, he will finally meet a talking life and soon lose it.

Seeing Ji Fufeng's thoughts, Lin Mu was speechless for a while, but there was no need to explain this kind of thing. He was really not sure that he could go out now, or he would tell Ji Fufeng when he really went out in the future.

"Then you teach me the method of manxiu, and I teach you the method of cultivating the main road, truth and meridians."

Lin Mu Dao.

Next, the two sides will discuss with each other and teach each other the methods of practice.

At the beginning, Ji Fufeng didn't care much about Lin Mu's teaching. In his heart, the method of pretty cultivation is the highest and deepest method in the world, which can be compared with other methods.

But he soon found that even if these things taught him by Lin Mu were slightly less than the method of manxiu, they would never be inferior.

At the same time, Lin Mu felt that this method of manxiu was really magical. He could develop small cells countless times and dig out the power of terror.

time lapse.

One day, Lin Mu asked in his spare time, "brother Ji, can you avoid all disasters by hiding in this nothingness?"

What he thought was that Ji Fufeng had lived in this nothingness for more than 50 centuries. On the contrary, those immortal gods experienced disaster again and again in other places.

Is there no disaster in nothingness, where you can get real eternal life?

"How is this possible?"

Ji Fufeng shook his head: "it is death to stay in this nothingness for a long time. The life of practitioners can be prolonged. That is, they can absorb energy from the nature of heaven and earth all the time. However, there is no energy in nothingness. The energy of practitioners will only be consumed and can not be supplemented. Even my ancestors would not have lived for 30000 years if they had stayed in nothingness. "

"I am still alive because I am under this flying boat."

"This flying boat?"

Lin Mu was puzzled at first. He didn't seem to notice anything strange about the flying boat.

But then he reacted and his eyes showed surprise. Before that, he seemed to ignore a very important question. If it was an ordinary flying boat, how could it float in nothingness for so many years without destruction, and there was such powerful energy inside the flying boat.

"It seems you thought of it."

Ji Fufeng smiled: "this flying boat is called 'xianman ancient boat'. It is an ancient boat secretly built by my barbarian family. Originally, the barbarians wanted to use this ancient boat to avoid the great destruction. Unfortunately, when the great destruction came, the ancient boat was still not built. "

"At the last moment, the high priest sent the flying boat away with me to avoid the great destruction. Although this ancient boat is an unfinished product, its power is still powerful. I can practice all the time here, and escape all disasters and live to this day. "

In this xianman ancient boat, even if you can sense the passage of time, the concept of time is still vague. After all, the ancient boat is still surrounded by endless nothingness, and the contrast is not very strong.

A month later.

Lin Mu developed the first complete cell by practicing Ji Fufeng's manxiu method.

Cells in the ordinary state do not have much power. Only when they are developed to a state of great success, that is, complete form, can they have the power comparable to the planet.

However, although Ji Fufeng said before that he would pass on the manxiu method to Lin Mu, he was stunned when he really developed the first cell.

"It's impossible!"

He looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.

"What's impossible?"

Lin Mu wondered.

"It's only a month. How can you enter the door and develop a cell?"

Ji Fufeng seemed to encounter the most incredible thing.

"Brother Ji, what's going on?"

Lin Mu was puzzled: "is it strange that I developed a cell in a month? How long will it take you barbarians to develop the first cell? "

"We barbarians developed the first cell. The shortest time record is three days."

Ji Fufeng calmed down, but his look was very complicated: "however, that's our barbarians. If other races practice the barbarian method, it will be very difficult. One of the shortest recorded is a witch. He developed the first cell, which took 90000 years! "

"Ninety thousand years?"

Lin Mu was shocked.

That's a witch. It's comparable to the existence of the Dalai Lama. It took 90000 years, and he, the monarch, only took a month?

It seems really incredible.

"This is because the barbarian cultivation method was developed by my barbarians and aimed at my barbarian body. If other races practice this method, they will get twice the result with half the effort."

Ji Fufeng said: "because of this, other races know that my barbarian is the strongest, but no race comes to practice my barbarian law. They can only watch me dominate."

Speaking of this, his eyes gradually brightened and stared at Lin Mu: "and you only took a month, which only barbarians can do."

"But I'm not a barbarian."

Lin Mu shook his head: "brother Ji, I believe you can do it too. You and I are different from each other both in appearance and inside."

"I know you're not a barbarian."

It seems that Fu Feng has said two words slowly: "Fu Ji understands!"

"Evolution?"

Lin Mu was stunned.

"Yes, you Terrans are the evolutionary race of my barbarians."

Ji Fufeng smiled.

Then, he seemed more and more happy, laughing: "it turns out that my barbarian has not perished, but evolved into another race. The barbarian is no longer a barbarian, but a human race."

After hearing what he said, Lin Mu fully understood.

It seems that what Ji Fufeng said is really possible!

Although Ji Fufeng looks like an ape man and is very different from humans, it is not impossible to say that humans evolved from barbarians.

In addition, he can easily practice the barbarian method. The Terran may have evolved from the barbarian.

"Good, good. I felt guilty and selfish before. In order to alleviate the silence, I also spread my barbarian secret law, which violated the barbarian ancestral teachings. Now it seems that I have not violated my ancestral teachings. Lin Mu, you people are equivalent to the descendants of my barbarians. "

Ji Fufeng was very happy.