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Chapter 607: The Merit of Heaven
Over time.

Ten hours passed in a blink of an eye.

The last disciple chose a good physique and a good cultivation method.

"Okay, wait for the good students to practice, and in a month's time, we will take the school exam in the square behind the high platform."

After Zhan Wuzha spoke loudly, he looked up at the sky. It had been a long time since there was any reaction from the sky and the earth. There was no merit from heaven, not even a big movement.

a long time.

The [-] child disciples dispersed separately, or went to the square to start training, or went to their respective training caves, or went to the training room, and some went to the training room where time flowed faster.

"It's early for me?"

Zhan Wuzha didn't see the merits and virtues descending for a long time, he sighed in his heart, a little speechless, wondering whether the so-called merits descended from heaven were a lie, or he just disappeared.

So ever.

Zhan Wuzha thought about it, thinking that he might have to spread the things he preached to the world first. If Tiandao is compared to a super intelligent system, then he has to upload the so-called cultivation system to Tiandao.
Subsequently.

Zhan Wuzha used the two magical spells of Tongyou and Asking Immortals in the 72 transformations to try to communicate with the so-called Heavenly Dao, but found that these two magical spells were invalid, or it was similar to dialing the phone but no one answered.

He flew up into the sky, looking at the three trillion miles high Buzhou Mountain, which was hidden by the clouds, and looked back at the trillion million miles high Hengshan Mountain, thinking about which mountain could make the voice reach the heaven.

Zhan Wuzha thought about it, and found that this method was stupid, and it might not work, especially since he hadn't encountered the so-called good fortune jade plate, and he was not sure whether there was really a way of heaven, after all, he just took it for granted before.

Who knows whether this way of heaven is transformed by that Pan Gu's consciousness.

After a while.

Zhan Wuzha sighed deeply for an hour, and found that when he preached, he didn't spread his voice to the whole world, and he didn't spread his voice to the whole world at the end of his speech. He was inexplicably melancholy.

"I wanted to grab the No.1 sermon, but the result was really not what I wanted."

After Zhan Wuzha felt it, he fell to the ground, splashed a cloud of dust, turned his fingers slightly, and created a whirlwind, and collected the dust in his hands, turning it into a small mound the size of a fist.

He thought hard about how to obtain the so-called merit, looked at the small mound of soil in his hand, and suddenly had an idea. He came to a puddle more than three feet wide, sprinkled the mound of soil into it, and then dug out a pile from the bottom of the puddle. ooze.

"Try to see if you can knead earth to make things."

Zhan Wuzha was kneading the soft clay, without using any mana, just kneading it purely with ingenuity, and easily kneaded a one-foot-high Tyrannosaurus Rex clay doll, which was as lifelike as a stationary and immobile Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"And then a breath."

Zhan Wuzha thought for a while, thinking that this breath must be life energy, or the power of good fortune, the latter does not have it himself, but life energy is fully recognized.

With a move of his mind, he summoned the incarnation outside the body in the six-path mode, controlled the ten wooden clones, and then ordered the wooden clones to perform the forbidden technique of reincarnation after death to transfer their vitality into a ball of light.

Zhan Wuzha took the light ball, took a closer look, and knew that the vitality was correct, compressed and condensed into a clean air shape, and blew it towards the Tyrannosaurus rex clay puppet, and the fresh air merged into the body of the Tyrannosaurus rex clay puppet in an instant.

After a while.

The eyes of the Tyrannosaurus rex clay puppet trembled slightly, and the surface of the clay puppet also trembled slightly, as if it was about to come alive.

in a blink.

But I saw a few grasses growing out of the eyes of the Tyrannosaurus Rex clay figure, and then grasses grew all over the body of the clay figure. There were a total of two hundred grasses clustered on the Tyrannosaurus rex clay figure.

"Creation really can't be done at will."

Zhan Wuzha looked at the Tyrannosaurus Rex clay puppet covered with grass, and put it aside casually, thinking: "Could it be possible to squeeze out the Tyrannosaurus rex gene with bare hands?"

So ever.

Zhan Wuzha recalled that he had obtained Tyrannosaurus rex fossils in the previous plane, and collected the Tyrannosaurus rex genes with the old venom breeding equipment. Now he can try to make a Tyrannosaurus rex from the soil.

He collected ooze from the puddle again, used his eyesight to see through it, cut off the life of the grass seeds and the like, and then began to knead the ooze, comparing it with the Tyrannosaurus rex gene in his memory, he began to knead the gene with his bare hands.

Over time.

Zhan Wuzha's control over strength is becoming more and more subtle, but it is not so easy to knead the soil into a Tyrannosaurus rex from the genetic level. Fortunately, he can use the magic power of transformation to make his palms extremely small.

He can arrange the finest particles of the soil in the shape of Tyrannosaurus rex genes at the microcosmic interface, and even knead according to the structure of the finest particles of Tyrannosaurus rex.

Ten days passed like this.

After hundreds of mistakes, Zhan Wuzha overcame difficulties such as the mixing ratio of water and soil, and finally kneaded the soil into a Tyrannosaurus Rex clay puppet at the microscopic particle level.

He once again controlled the external avatar of the Six Paths mode, separated several wooden clones, and ordered the wooden clones to perform the forbidden technique to reincarnate after death, transfer the vitality out, and form a light ball.

Zhan Wuzha holds the sphere of life light, urges mana to compress it into a smaller size, and then turns the sphere of life light into a streamer, blows it towards the Tyrannosaurus rex, waiting for the change.

Soon.

The eyelids of the Tyrannosaurus Rex clay puppet trembled slightly. Activated by the life light ball, the heart in the Tyrannosaurus rex clay puppet began to beat, activating the blood and sending it to all parts of the body through blood vessels around the body.

In the blink of an eye, the eyeballs of the clay puppet of the Tyrannosaurus rex turned slightly, and the upper and lower jaws slowly closed. The whole body had turned into flesh and blood, no longer the body of a clay puppet like before.

"Roar!"

But seeing the one-foot-tall Tyrannosaurus rex roaring and coughing again and again, it instinctively ran to the puddle to drink water, staggered and fell down, rolled a few times, and just stopped by the puddle.

Then the one-foot-tall Tyrannosaurus Rex roared cheerfully after Gulugulu drank the water, looked around, and didn't know what to do, so it simply jumped into the puddle and rolled over.

suddenly.

A large shadow enveloped the one-foot-tall Tyrannosaurus rex, which made the one-foot-tall Tyrannosaurus rex stop playing in the water, stared blankly at the huge shadow, and roared a few times.

"It turned out to be true."

Zhan Wuzha looked at the three-foot-long puddle in front of him, in which a one-foot-high Tyrannosaurus Rex was in the water, and wondered whether to pass on some written information, or create another batch of Tyrannosaurus rex, and let them develop civilization on their own.

"It's better to make another batch."

Zhan Wuzha thought for a while, and spent five hours pinching a female Tyrannosaurus rex clay puppet again, still using the life light ball to activate it. When he was about to pinch it again, he found that it was too troublesome.

"If there is a mass-produced treasure..."

Zhan Wuzha thought of the Nuwa in the novel who created humans by wielding a whip, and thought that he would also have to industrialize the production of Tyrannosaurus rex in batches. After thinking about it, he began to deduce and design the magic weapon.

The function of this magic weapon must at least be able to mix water and soil according to the proportion, and then shape it into a clay puppet according to the structure of fine particles in the Tyrannosaurus rex, and finally it must be able to give life to the light ball.

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