Chapter 119 118. What I saw with my own eyes is not true (Part )

"Self-mutilation?" Ye Qingcang laughed dumbly and patted Zhu Zhuqing's pale face: "Ignorant people always observe the world with a self-righteous eye... Living things are always in the stage of self-mutilation, because flesh and blood are such fragile things."

Ye Qingcang slowly raised his hand.

The body is slender and fair with distinct joints.

Can't fault it at all.

Even the shape of the nails is perfect.

but!

"Does it look good?"

Ye Qingcang's smile had a hint of evil humor.

The moment Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes.

The five fingers made a crisp sound of bones cracking!
The white bones pierced through the flesh, and the visible distortion made Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shrink instantly. The warm blood dripping on her face made her tremble all over. The instinctive reaction of life made her terrified!

However, this is just the appetizer!

The bones were crushed in a way that was visible to the naked eye, but Ye Qingcang's expression was indifferent. The new flesh and bones were filling the gap inch by inch, kneading the white jade-like bone powder and the sticky jelly-like blood together, turning it into a rose with flesh and blood and a fragrant smell. It was magnificent and undoubtedly qualified whether as a work of art or as a good medicine!

"Want to eat?"

Ye Qingcang held the flesh and blood rose.

He brushed the petals across Zhu Zhuqing's red lips in a slightly teasing manner.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's desperately suppressed desire, he broke through Zhu Zhuqing's psychological defenses with one word: "Dai Mubai has a good vision. He knows the value of the Star Martial Arts. Even if he doesn't know it completely, his choice is undoubtedly correct... You soul masters are ignorantly worshipping power, but you don't know the essence of power. Instead, you ridiculously use power to pursue power, ignoring the truth that power is just a gift; that's right, power is just a gift in the process of life's evolution!"

Zhu Zhuqing licked the rose subconsciously.

All the flesh and blood seemed to cheer.

She had had a strange feeling before.

When she was filled from top to bottom like a puff, her whole body felt hot, as if she had taken a hot bath, she did not feel nauseous and even vaguely felt full, her flesh and blood were cheering, her soul power was restlessly surging in her body, and her cardiopulmonary function was extremely enhanced. If this was not an illusion caused by humiliation, it could only mean that Ye Qingcang's flesh and blood did have extraordinary effects. Including the piece of meat that she bit off in a daze due to excessive hatred after learning the truth from Dai Mubai's narration. It was not that she did not want to spit it out, but that it was pushed down by Ye Qingcang's reborn flesh and blood, and she was forced to swallow it.

That feeling is like swallowing a sun!
The whole body was instantly filled with endless power!
"It seems that you want to eat." Ye Qingcang revealed Zhu Zhuqing's instinctive desire, but he did not reject this instinctive desire: "When I was very young, I thought about a question: Does the extraordinary only refer to creatures with great power?"

“Could it be… ahem…” Zhu Zhuqing turned her head away with difficulty, not wanting to look at the rose. She controlled her crazy desire to eat the rose and wiped the foam from the corner of her mouth: “Could it be… a soul master… ugh… is someone who possesses great power… and only by mastering great power can one control one’s own destiny… just like you can bully me…”

"You're right." Ye Qingcang nodded, his face calm, but the words he spoke were like thunder, striking Zhu Zhuqing's worldview: "But this is only extraordinary in a narrow sense; extraordinary, literally means surpassing ordinary people, surpassing the ordinary, but do you understand the definition of ordinary?"

Zhu Zhuqing thought about it subconsciously.

I didn’t understand what Ye Qingcang meant.

Ordinary is ordinary.

What is there to not understand?

"People are different..." Ye Qingcang did not show any surprise at Zhu Zhuqing's confusion. Transcendence is an evolutionary route full of philosophical knowledge. The more one studies this evolutionary route, the clearer and lonelier one becomes: "The ordinary in your eyes are all ordinary people who are not qualified to embark on the path of soul masters; but what you don't know is that these people who are not qualified to embark on the path of soul masters also have different but undiscovered talents. Some people can remember everything they see, some can draw inferences about other situations from one example, and some are weaker. Some people have sharp eyes and ears, and are well-informed and have a strong memory. Some people run fast, have great strength, eat a lot, or have smelly stools. The definition of ordinary lies in the organism itself. When a creature thinks it is ordinary, then even if it is powerful to the point of being invincible, it is still ordinary, because the world in its eyes is very big, and it believes that it is not a perfect creature. Therefore, it can put down its arrogance and learn characteristics to make up for its own shortcomings from creatures that are not as strong as itself!" Ye Qingcang snapped his fingers crisply.

Countless projections of creatures flashed before him.

Finally, it stopped on the ants.

That's right, an ordinary ant.

It's not a soul beast.

"Did you know that ants can lift more than four hundred times their own weight?"

"What is their body structure like?"

“Can humans imitate it?”

“Can humans control their own bodies, control their own muscles, learn from the body structure of ants, and adjust and change according to the degree of adaptation?”

Another crisp snap of fingers.

A strange worm replaced the ant image.

Clear data is listed above.

"The water bear, a kind of insect with little lethality, can withstand temperatures as high as 151 degrees Celsius and can survive in temperatures as low as -272 degrees Celsius. It also has a strong ability to survive in vacuum, high radiation, high pressure and other environments. Why?"

“Can we take the essence and discard the dross?”

"Can humans be born with a physique as strong as that of a tardigrade?"

Another crisp snap of fingers.

The familiar cat caught Zhu Zhuqing's eye.

Not a soul beast.

Just a normal cat.

"Cats' reaction speed is about 60 milliseconds, or 0.06 seconds. The maximum reaction speed of humans is two to three times that of cats. In other words, even the fastest human being looks like a slow-motion movie to them. Not to mention that those who have not received professional training can even react five times faster than them. Some people with slow reactions can even react ten times faster."

“If only humans could have this kind of reaction speed.”

"How much chance of victory can it increase in battle?"

Looking at the speechless Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Qingcang snapped his fingers and closed the light and shadow screen he created. He whispered word by word like a devil: "So, being ordinary or not is only relative, while being extraordinary or not is based on relative ordinariness. When you are proud of having mastered powerful forces, it just shows that you are immersed in the illusion of being extraordinary. Therefore, being extraordinary is always others' evaluation of you. Only when you realize your own ordinariness can you have the motivation to pursue perfection all the time... and this process, this process of pursuing perfection, is essentially an evolutionary process of life pursuing perfection!"

"Flesh and blood..." Ye Qingcang pointed a finger at Zhu Zhuqing's forehead, allowing her to enter a microscopic perspective: "It is composed of a wide variety of cells. After these cells die, they will turn into ashes similar to soil. What determines the value of cells is the nutrition in the cells. No matter what kind of meat, fruits or vegetables humans eat, the principle is just a way to absorb nutrients. So, don't feel disgusted. If I don't want to, even if you bite your silver teeth to pieces, you can't bite through my skin. In the final analysis, I don't mind..."

"You don't mind?" Zhu Zhuqing sneered. Although she knew that Ye Qingcang was telling the truth, this fact did make her feel uncomfortable: "Then why can't you control your desire?"

"Because I didn't intend to control my desires." Ye Qingcang is not a monk. Only monks can restrain themselves. People have seven emotions and six desires. One-sided suppression of nature is against human nature: "I am a normal man. There is no need for me to restrain my desires for you, a little cat "specially provided by the royal family". You can also understand it as: you are not qualified for me to restrain my desires, not qualified for me to care about your feelings, or even this is just a joke on my whim..."

(End of this chapter)