Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Liberate the acquired meridians. Introduce the branches of the Saint An tree, entangle, and sacrifice...

The same scene happened in various settlements in Tianhuang.

A small number of Yuanshen monks sensed this incident. In surprise, they exchanged some information and finally made a terrible guess.

The reason why the Saint An tree has not opened its spirit and turned into a demon but is full of spirituality is probably very clear.

It has been polluted by external spiritual wisdom. The spiritual wisdom of the Nan people accumulated in its demon essence, making it unable to open its spirit.

Unexpectedly, the so-called Saint An tree is actually like this... a tomb used for sealing!

Under the command of dozens of Nan leaders, the Saint An tree, which had been sleeping for countless years and accumulated great power, roared. The green grass and wood essence turned into light and wove a barrier on Tianhuang. The roots buried deep in the ground became the patterns of some kind of formation.

Where the green light spread, all the ants seemed to have been drained of most of their power and began to become weak. The blue spiritual wave was agitated, as if it wanted to cheer up, but it could not resist the instinct of this group at all.

Gongsun Dang, who turned into a dragon, looked at the direction of the Saint An Tree in shock. Not only him, but other dragons also had similar expressions. In this green light, there was a power that they were familiar with.

This green light used spiritual power instead of hormones to act on some target creatures. This is also one of the basic principles of the method of transformation.

They remembered the expression of their elders when they told them history many years ago: "The method of transformation is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ant tribe, the Nan tribe and the dragon tribe."

Ant tribe...

"This tree is actually the method of that ant tribe senior?" Gongsun Dang whispered: "Specially targeting the ant tribe, completely suppressing all aspects of the ant tribe's power... No, it is more targeted. This is only for this ant colony!"

The ant tribe knew this day before he died, so he left such a back-up?

These are not written in the textbooks!

Under the effect of the carefully designed green plant essence, the ant tribe was defeated one after another. Originally, due to the loss of intelligence, the mother insect could not produce powerful ants with high quality modulation, and most of the original individuals of this ant colony were destroyed by the dragons. The original strength of these ants was still mainly in the Jindan stage and Yuanying stage. This time, they completely lost their advantage. Often, when a Shenzhou monk used a heavenly sword, countless ants were wiped out.

However, the beast species originally had the habit of winning by numbers. There were not many Shenzhou monks who descended on Tianhuang, and even fewer of them were heavenly sword masters. And there were only a few dragons who descended. Soon, the battle entered a stalemate.

And underground, even more amazing changes occurred.

Because they really couldn't find an exit, the ants were madly bumping around underground. This seemed like a tossing move, but it hit the Dihuang settlement to the point of collapse. Many Dihuang strongmen with some means released their magic power and merged it into the dragon emperor statue to strengthen the entire defense. But this was useless.

The nematodes, regardless of gender, age or status, all showed expressions of fearlessness. They sang ancient songs and grabbed everything that could be used as weapons.

Want to eat me? Then prepare to have a piece of meat bitten off by me!

That's what they said.

Some ant colonies did notice them and wanted to rush in to eat these nematodes. However, more ants first set their sights on other organic matter.

——Compared to those tasteless dextrose and left-handed life essence, aren't there more delicious things here?

The ants and the dragons and humans came from different worlds. The chirality of their macromolecules is exactly the opposite of that of the humans, dragons and nematodes. The food of the nematodes is tasteless in their eyes. Those worker ants with low intelligence soon realized that there were actually organic matter with "same chirality" around them from the beginning.

——Same race!

The ants gathered in a group, hovering not far away, devouring each other. Those ants that successfully devoured their own kind gained nutrients and began to develop in a certain direction. Their heads gradually began to grow. The blue spiritual waves wrapped around them also continued to grow and become stronger during this process. These heterogeneous forces gradually converged.

In the void, the Dharma images of the collapse of stars and the destruction of civilization were vaguely revealed.

Although the Nan people could not understand these, they could feel the "despair" thoughts coming from the power of the "celestial beast". The will to fight to the death was soon overshadowed. Someone began to cry.

The four people of Chen Feng who rushed out happened to meet Bo Suo who was huddled in fear.

"Hey, friend!" Chen Feng kindly stood beside the Nan poet. If there was an emergency later, he might be able to help him. Although this kind of help was limited, it was a little thought.

Yueluo Liuli began to transform into a dragon body. The other three human monks began to observe the surroundings.

"It's a bit scary..." Ai Qinglan muttered: "What's going on?"

"Abnormal... not completely abnormal." Xue Bufan said softly: "Have you noticed that the only ones besieging this settlement now are the soldier ants that specialize in fighting, and the worker ants have all joined in the act of devouring each other..."

Chen Feng nodded: "Compared to those highly differentiated soldier ants, the worker ants are more plastic. In other words, the ant colony wants to create a powerful new individual."

"Then it can only be a brain worm, right?"

Yueluo Liuli said: "This is unrealistic. If this ant tribe elder could really reshape the brainworm, she would have done it long ago. Why..."

The discussion of several Shenzhou monks seemed to anger Boso, who was curled up in a ball. The poet roared: "You gods...you gods! You want to know everything! You are curious about everything! But we are dying now! We are dying! Gods! Do you know how to save us?"

Several Shenzhou monks looked at each other, not knowing how they had hurt the feelings of the native. Boso choked further: "If we don't want to know anything...we might still be in a safe place. Teacher...the great medicine witch would not die in such humiliation...wuwuwu...why? I don't want to know anything now, what heavenly beast, what god..."

The crying was quickly suppressed by a wave of spiritual power. The spiritual wave disturbed the air, leaving a vibration like a song in the atmosphere. The weeping, sad and moving song attracted everyone's attention.

That was the direction of the mother insect.

Brown spiritual waves emanated from the fat queen. It was the fierce collision between the essence of demonic energy that was already wrapped with wisps of death and the blue spiritual waves that followed. Yueluo Liuli keenly noticed that these powers were also based on the method of Lingxisu.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff? Or is it really not dead?"

The queen was suppressing the changes in the swarm.

Because the sexual inhibition of Lingxisu was still there, there was no possibility for those ants to evolve into queens. However, the queen could not prevent the birth of brainworms by instinct alone.

Brainworms have thoughts, and are the product of the Yuanying method, which is higher than "instinct".

"As if... that wisp of blue power can think by itself..." Ai Qinglan murmured.

"No, that power really can think." He whispered: "That thing is not just power - it is the power of immortals."

Countless digital traces flashed on Xue Bufan's calculator. These were the powers sent back to them by the masters far away in the asteroid belt.

"That queen insect is still conscious!" Yueluo Liuli read the text and was shocked: "It is resisting the possession of the body by external forces!"

"But..." Ai Qinglan said: "Why... why can the remaining power of this ant tribe be easily refined?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this! We must find a way to hold on for half an hour!" Yueluo Liuli looked at the brown and blue spiritual powers that were fighting each other and frowned: "Now this... is a bit dangerous!"

Probably because the master has been "dead" for a long time and has lost his spiritual power, the brown spiritual wave is completely overwhelmed by the blue and is being defeated. Judging from the situation, if this continues, the blue spiritual wave will soon overwhelm the brown power.

"We must help the queen insect." Although Yueluo Liuli's blood is boiling, she is still calm. After the baptism of death in the West Sea, her mind is no longer the same as before.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Feng raised his hand and motioned Yueluo Liuli to wait. Yueluo Liuli snorted and immediately rushed out of the protection range of the Dragon Emperor statue's forbidden method to kill those insects.

Chen Feng stared at Xue Bufan's calculator.

Destroyer, Great Expedition, Beast Race, Exiled Immortal, Assimilation, Lonely Immortal Destroyer Book...

Transfiguration, Lingxisu, Language, Nan Clan...

All kinds of keywords intertwined in his mind.

The last few pieces of the puzzle...outline...

Soon, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he said, "I know!"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know how to save myself!" He first raised his hand and patted Boso, who was hanging upside down on the floating continent: "Friend, listen carefully, the principle that our race adheres to is that you should never give up your desire for knowledge...that's roughly what it means. No matter when, knowing more is equivalent to more power. I will prove this to you now!"

He shouted loudly: "Liuli! Come here! We can discuss the plan!"

Yueluo Liuli fell beside him as he said. Soon, the four heads met and used extremely low power to communicate in secret. Yueluo Liuli was shocked at first, and then she looked dazed. In a blink of an eye, she showed a resolute look: "Although the success rate is not high, it is worth a try."

"--But" Yueluo Liuli changed the subject: "Can you release enough power to influence the immortal?"

If this step is not in place, then Chen Feng's plan will be rootless.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "I can only bet that the immortal has not been involved in the Shinto practice, so he doesn't know this."

In his palm, a golden Lingxi bottle lay quietly. (To be continued ~^~)