Chapter 44 Conception and Accident

Zhao Si understood.

However, although he has realized it, it has little practical use now, because merit is a setting attached to the immortal cultivation system. No matter how much merit he has, it will not have much meaning if he does not cultivate immortality.

"So, is there any method to cultivate immortality?"

Relying on the automatic translator of Saint Dao Fruit, Zhao Si asked about the fragments of the prehistoric world expectantly.

[Fragment: (No response)]

Obviously, this question is still too difficult for the fragments of the primitive world that only have a little instinct...

However, Saint Daoguo responded to this:

[Daoguo: Ask it (referring to dragon blood)]

【Dragon Blood: ……】

These magical objects originating from the primitive times seemed to have undergone certain changes after returning to the primitive environment. Their spirituality was almost invisible in reality, but here, they possessed some spirituality.

They will respond to some simple communications. Perhaps this is their original state. After all, they are divine creatures from the ancient times. Their previous state of dead objects was obviously the result of being suppressed by reality.

"Do you know where I can find the technique?"

Zhao Si's eyes lit up. The standard for using this dragon blood was too high. The Ancestral Dragon inherited skills engraved in it were old stuff that only orthodox Azure Dragons could practice. It was simply "chicken ribs" that were tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away!
I didn't expect that it might be useful here.

The dragon blood trembled, and then flew into the air:

【I don’t know! 】

Zhao Si: …

“Fly!”

Zhao Si rolled his eyes and stopped looking at it. He turned to look at the other two gifts:
"Where are you two?"

The Immortal Slaying Sword trembled:

【Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! 】

Zhao Si: …

It's a waste of your talent. You should become the King of the Great West.

"Where's you?"

Zhao Si held on to his last hope and looked expectantly at the gift certificate he had received first:

【Award: Study hard and make progress every day. 】

Zhao Si: …

"What's the point of asking you questions, you idiots?"

Zhao Si sighed helplessly. It seemed that if he wanted to cultivate immortality, he would have to wait and see for the subsequent simulated gifts.

Then, Zhao Si turned his attention to several of his gifts:
These things usually show no signs of intelligence in reality, but when they come into being as fragments of the ancient times, they all have some spirituality.

The highest among them is naturally the fruit of the saint's way. As the origin of the saint of the heavenly way, it is normal for it to have spirituality. It would be abnormal if it is of such a high level without spirituality.

What he showed was that he could even have a complete conversation with Zhao Si, and he also showed a certain amount of arrogance towards other low-quality gifts.

The remaining three, Golden Crow Fire, Dragon Blood, and Certificate of Merit, are of low grade and spirituality. They are always in a daze and only listen to their master's orders.

As for the Immortal Slaying Sword...

[Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! ] Looking at the Immortal Sword that was acting crazy, Zhao Si was sure that this was a lunatic!
As for whether they would be harmful to himself, Zhao Si was still confident in this regard. It was not his self-confidence, but his faith. Zhao Si believed that the strength of the simulation game could pull them from the primitive times to reality, and could even kick away the Nuwa Saint who had crossed over.

No matter how you look at it, the strength of the binding between the simulation game and the gifts is trustworthy!
"So, what should I do next?"

Zhao Si looked up at the dilapidated state of this ancient fragment and made a decision in his heart:
“I have to build this place up!”

To be honest, when Zhao Si first got this fragment of the prehistoric world, he had many ideas for its use:

Some are used as "portable storage space", some are used as "end-of-the-world survival base", and some are used as "farming space"...

Although he had never thought of using this thing to gain merit, now it can only be said to be a pleasant surprise.

But this doesn't mean that his previous ideas can't be used.

"It would be a waste if such a large area is not developed and constructed."

"Besides, with this place, my dream of becoming a [Cultivating Immortal] can finally come true!"

There was joy in Zhao Si's eyes.

Who doesn’t have a dream of flying like a fairy with a sword?
Seeing that he has the power to change the world, he has long wanted to release his extraordinary power and experience the strange feelings of the world of cultivation!
But Zhao Si was sober. From the very beginning, he did not dare to release extraordinary power in the real world, especially spiritual energy. Once this thing appeared, it would not be a good plot of "spiritual energy revival".

With spiritual energy, the power and productivity of the individual can be far greater than that of the collective. In this case, the group will lose the meaning of its existence, and the existing social system based on group power will completely collapse.

This is definitely not a naive conclusion that can be drawn from the competition between humans and animals to see who can cultivate faster, because before humans and animals confront each other, humans themselves will kill each other and cause rivers of blood to flow...

"But what if I were to build a cultivation world that is completely my own on this fragment of the prehistoric world?"

It's totally possible! At least give it a try!
Having made up his mind, Zhao Si simply left the sage's fruit in the fragments of the prehistoric world to continue creating spiritual energy. After all, the spiritual energy created was still his, and the merits gained were also his. It was like he could get benefits by transferring them to his right hand. It was a great profit!

As for myself, I was going to go out and make a specific plan for the development of the prehistoric fragments, and think carefully about how to use this hard-earned origin-level gift...

……

At the same time, in the distant ancient world, after experiencing a protracted war between monsters and humans and the calamity of the devil being punished by heaven, the survivors, still in fear, began to rebuild their ruined homes.

Everyone is sad, but also happy:
No matter what, the vicious human race that went against the trend was eliminated, and the false emperor of the human court who committed many evil things was killed.

The human court was destroyed, and the demons among the demons were also completely wiped out, although there are still some scattered humans in the world, such as Xuandu of the Human Sect, some disciples of other saintly sects, and a small number of human immortals who chose to live in seclusion because they could not stand the extreme ideas of the majority of the human race.

But the human race, as an independent, large-scale racial force in the ancient times, has indeed completely ceased to exist!

The remaining Xuan Du and others would no longer be able to reproduce on a large scale, and the human race was basically extinct in terms of physiological inheritance.

This extremely just war to overthrow the brutal Heavenly Court, under the guarantee of absolute strength, finally ended with the complete victory of the demon clan!
The old heaven was overthrown, but a new heaven will be re-established. The new heaven will no longer be ruled by the arrogant human race, nor will there be the extremely fanatical human supremacy ideas passed down by the false emperor Jin Bing.

The new heaven will belong to the demon race, representing that the "super-racial consciousness concept" that has been unified and condensed by the demon race after countless wars will truly penetrate into the hearts of the demons.

As for what it will become, it depends on how the "Holy Emperor" of Tianwai Tian governs all races.

In short, without the human race in the future, it will be a relatively beautiful future...

Everyone is looking forward to the future and rebuilding their homes with great enthusiasm.

And high in the sky, in the sky beyond the sky, the purple-robed old Taoist sitting in the ancient palace suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes, which should have been calm, were now filled with confusion:

"The flying debris...are you okay?"

……

(Alas, too many book friends said that I was spoiling the plot. I admit that this paragraph has problems, but I will definitely not deviate from the main plot to simulate the prehistoric times... I couldn't bear it anymore, so I added a few hundred words, which can be regarded as a spoiler for tomorrow's plot in advance...(*))

(End of this chapter)