Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 126 The Construction of the Blessed Land and the Last Head

"...So, how did they misunderstand this far!?"

Wu Ming lay on the big bed in the bedroom and kept complaining, while Rose peeled a few orange-like fruits beside her, threw one to Wu Ming, ate one by herself, and said with a smile: "I heard you What you did, no matter what you think in your heart, at least it’s me, I don’t know about the Lord God’s space, I don’t know your plan, I don’t know the reward points, I will think so, because you have really gone too far. "

"Yes, is it?" Wu Ming ate the fruit helplessly covering his face, and said after a long time: "No matter what, my blessed land cannot be delayed, and no matter what the outside world thinks, reward points are needed, and the territory is also needed, otherwise I can't protect the human race...let's leave it at that."

At the dinner that day, what Wu Ming said seemed to have spread to the death knights, so every death knight who came to see Wu Ming half-kneeled, and then the resident representatives, and then the laborers. Delegates...

Wu Ming responded with a numb expression and a numb body nodding his head. He really didn't bother to explain, anyway, no one would believe it...

Finally, the next day, Wu Ming pulled Rose to the front of the magic tower early in the morning. He walked closer and looked at the dark five-story magic tower. As he got closer, he became more and more sure that it was A rare attribute magic tower, I was overjoyed immediately.

Attribute magic towers are rare even in the era of the prehistoric heaven, because each attribute magic tower requires a large amount of accumulation of certain attribute dao rhyme, and magicians are not orthodox practitioners. Any magician who wants to accumulate dao rhyme , the only way is to integrate all kinds of minerals or metals at the level of heaven and earth treasures into the magic tower. Otherwise, it is impossible to build an attribute magic tower.

Orthodox practitioners can adjust the rhythm, but the Tao rhyme adjusted by the orthodox practitioners makes it several times more difficult for magicians to cast magic. Only idiot magicians will go to orthodox practitioners to help build attribute magic towers , the only way they built, and also the oldest way, is still to use a lot of valuable treasures to build attribute magic towers. Only this kind of chaotic and disordered dao rhyme that has not been tuned at all can magicians barely Accept and sense a little.

But this is a huge waste. For orthodox cultivators, a five-story attribute magic tower has at least [-] dao rhyme value. This is already a very exaggerated number, enough to make the blessed land a top-level blessed land You must know that the limit value of Dao rhyme in the upper-class blessed land is only five thousand Dao rhymes. For Wu Ming, this is a number that needs at least hundreds of years of accumulation to reach, but he didn't expect it to happen suddenly. The feeling of winning a billion-dollar lottery ticket.

In fact, in the era of the prehistoric heaven, magicians who could not use Dao Yun also called orthodox practitioners as tuners, and there was a sour feeling of being unable to eat grapes.

"Okay, good good good good!!!"

Wu Ming walked around the magic tower several times, immediately laughed out loud, and immediately walked directly into the magic tower, and Rose also walked in, after walking inside, Rose wrinkled her nose and said : "The strong accumulation of shadow energy and negative energy, but it is a good place for undead creatures such as ghosts, but for living creatures, if you stay here for a long time, you will die."

"Don't worry, even the lowest level of orthodox practitioners can do the tuning of Dao Yun." Wu Ming smiled, and led Rose up the stairs. In this magic tower, The facilities that a magic tower should have are all available, and the Taoist rhyme is very strong. It seems that the Taoist rhyme of this magic tower is far more than five thousand, or even six thousand seven thousand.

Moreover, this magic tower is obviously made by a legendary magician. The interior space is much larger than what the outside world can see, especially the main room on the top floor, which is about the size of a football field. It is absolutely invisible from the outside. It seems that the ancestor who built the magic tower probably solidified the magic of the space system, and any space magic is at least at the legendary level. Even orthodox practitioners must analyze the runes of the intermediate level before they can use the magic of space. .

"Good good good good!"

Wu Ming laughed again, he couldn't be more satisfied with the magic tower, and immediately said: "Okay, Rose, stand aside, I'm going to tune Dao Yun, the first step is to create a magic tower. A Dao Yun wisdom brain core will serve as the temporary manager of the blessed land, and after the refining of the blood-transforming sword is completed, let's create the spirit of the blessed land."

Luo Si stood a little farther away, and Wu Ming raised his hands to the sky. In the next moment, his central Wutu Houde Jue started to operate. In his eyes, the air was densely covered with countless lines, and he touched it casually. One of the lines was drawn, and this line immediately turned into countless gossip runes, which were mixed together in various combinations. In an instant, Wu Ming's calculation, logic, and analysis powers were all at their strongest.

In essence, the orthodox cultivator’s tuning of Dao Yun can be regarded as a process in which yin and yang are reduced countless times to transform the four images, the four images are divided into five elements, and the five elements form eight trigrams. The 64-ary system is used as a calculation method to distinguish the attributes and voicing of Dao rhymes. This is why orthodox practitioners are called tuners. A complete and self-contained blessed land is actually the embryonic form of a small world of heaven and earth. A cave is an almost complete half-plane. I heard that after becoming an immortal, some high-level immortals can make the cave a step further and call it Mitian. It is said that there are 33 levels of Mitian in the prehistoric heaven, all of which are real worlds. , are all complete and self-contained real worlds with complete yin and yang in the world.

This is Wu Ming's ultimate goal, although he still doesn't know if Mi Tian really exists.

It took three days and three nights for Wu Ming to tune the rhythm and dao rhyme. During this period, he didn't eat or drink, restless or sleepless, his face became paler and paler, and until an invisible fluctuation occurred, the cold atmosphere in the entire magic tower It began to subside immediately. Although it didn't completely subside, at least ordinary people would only feel a little cold here.

Wu Ming wiped off the sweat from his head, and said directly to the sky, "Zhinao, named you Xuanhuang No. [-], and now report the situation of Fudi."

"Yes."

A cold robot-like voice appeared in mid-air and said: "The integrity of Dao Yun in Fudi is 440%, and the available Dao Yun is [-]% at present, and Zhinao Xuanhuang No. At [-], the total amount of Dao Yun is [-] taels, and the preliminary calculation results are as follows..."

After Wu Ming listened to the series of numbers, he nodded and said with satisfaction: "Is the Dao Yun worth more than 400? It's really good."

Wu Ming thought for a while, looked around, gritted his teeth, and exchanged the Hell Furnace directly from the Lord God. This is a huge furnace with a height of seven or eight meters, burning black flames. The entire furnace does not seem to be made of metal. , but made of jet-black bones stacked together, just looking at it makes people feel a little cold.

"Xuanhuang No. [-], now assign calculation tasks to calculate the Dao Yun value required for this furnace to fully function, and calculate the time required for the allocation and layout of Fudi's equipment."

The cold voice said: "The calculation time is about 28 hours to [-] hours, please mobilize the Daoyun network connection energy source."

At present, Wu Ming has not yet produced a Daoyun reactor, so all the energy of Daoyun comes from the element pool of the magic tower itself. Relatively speaking, it is only about [-]% to [-]% of the total energy of the primary Daoyun reactor, but It is barely enough for calculation.

"Call me after the calculation." After Wu Ming said this, he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Rose has been standing by the side for three days and three nights. Although Wu Ming said that she was only here for vacation or something, but as Wu Ming's call, she will get [-] reward points every day. She has decided not to risk her life , but also to protect Wu Ming's safety, now that she saw Wu Ming fell asleep, she walked to Wu Ming's side, put his head on her lap, and murmured at the same time: "Why are you so desperate... "

"Are you really as you said, just for safety, for Congxin, and for survival?"

Then, Wu Ming stayed in the tower for twelve consecutive days, equivalent to half a month, and then he walked out of the magic tower as if he was drained. Without looking, he said directly to the housekeeper: "Help me prepare hot water and room, call me after 24 hours, and..."

"Also, the magic tower cannot be entered, right? Lord Savior."

Wu Ming froze all over, and slowly turned around with a posture that could hear the twisting of his bones. Sure enough, he saw a handsome human blood standing where the housekeeper should be standing. Behind Wu Ming, Luo Si also used a picture Looking at Ziya with an inexplicable gaze, this gaze made Wu Ming break out in cold sweat.

"Break, disconnect!"

Wu Ming disconnected in an instant, and Rose disappeared in place immediately, and then Wu Ming looked at Ziya with a smiling expression that looked like he was crying.

Ziya froze for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said, "No need to be like this, Lord Savior, I already knew that you must have your own secrets and trump cards. It is the biggest hole card and secret. All the human heroes who have adventures I know have secrets and hole cards, and those who don’t... are just ants in this world, so don’t panic, Lord Savior. life to keep this secret."

(No, the reason for my panic is that I saw you!!!)

Wu Ming didn't say anything, just walked towards the villa in silence, Ziya followed behind him and said, "Master Savior, the tower spirit of the Magic Tower has been made, right?"

"Uh, um, um, the manufacturing is complete." Wu Ming was still thinking about what the tower spirit was just now, and suddenly remembered that he said to the public that it was the tower spirit that made the magic tower, so as to confirm the ownership of the magic tower, not the tower spirit. The blessed land he created secretly, so it was almost exposed.

Ziya smiled slightly and said: "Please don't hide and panic from me. Although it took only half a month to perform the magic tower revitalization technique close to the legendary level, considering it as an arcanist who is the savior, it's not a big deal. Surprising things, of course, don’t need to be told to outsiders, the savior should also pay attention to this.”

(Too, it's too dangerous, you can know so much with just a little expression, although I guessed the wrong direction, but it's also scary, I want to be absolutely expressionless!!)
Wu Ming continued to walk forward with a blank expression. Suddenly, he sensed something. Looking back, he saw Ziya pulled out something from his chest. It was a small red ball. Look at it. It looked like a deformed heart, still beating.

"Since the pagoda spirit has been built, please also ask the savior to keep my soul imprint. Although it is impossible to kill me in an instant like the soul servant, breaking this soul imprint is enough to make me fall into a world that lasts for ten thousand years. In the absolute slumber of the unit of years, let's integrate it into the tower spirit, so that the savior can crush me at any time."

Ziya looked at Wu Mingdao with a gentle smile: "I prayed and prayed with everything I have for eternity, and finally the Lord Savior was born. I am willing to use everything I have in exchange for the hegemony of the Lord Savior, for the liberation of mankind, and for the liberation of mankind." the future of……"

"What's more, I also have selfish intentions. Every time I come to see Lord Savior, I need to arrange and arrange again. Once or twice is enough. If there are more times, outsiders may also be aware of it, so I brand my soul. Leave it to the Savior. I can contact the Savior at any time. So far, I am the most likely to expose and hurt the Savior. In this way..."

"The hegemony of the savior will be flawless."

Ziya still smiled gently and said: "Once any accident happens to me, whether it's being manipulated by the ancestor of the blood race, or when I can't help myself, please ask the savior to break this soul brand. If you want to make it happen, First the head, and the last head..."

"its mine."

(End of this chapter)