Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The sword net waved out sword lights, weaving into a curtain, tightly protecting Wang Qi's whole body. This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship. In three-dimensional space, there is no more complete swordsmanship than this. However, Ai Qinglan's double helix whip was able to break this exquisite swordsmanship with cleverness, and Wang Qi was deadlocked!

Moreover, Wang Qi could feel that the changes of this long whip were still multiplying, and even had the momentum to surpass him! This long whip became more and more powerful in every tearing and reorganization process.

The replication of genetic information has never been carried out accurately. Because genes are too small and too easy to be injured.

High-energy particles emitted by stars can interfere with the replication of biological chromosomes several astronomical units away.

Natural toxins such as colchicine can also interfere with this process and induce gene mutations.

Retroviruses can insert their own genetic information into the genetic information of the infected person at will. Apart from other things, humans alone have been forced to insert countless foreign gene fragments in this way during evolution.

Then, among these "changes", harmful ones are eliminated, useless ones are retained, and beneficial ones are highlighted. This is "evolution".

Every time Wang Qi tears Ai Qinglan's whip, Ai Qinglan's whip repeats this process.

But the more he fights, the more frightened Wang Qi becomes: "This is unscientific! Evolution is not an accurate process, and mistakes are very likely to occur... and as long as I change my sword style, her speed of change should not be able to keep up... Why is she getting stronger faster than I change my sword style? Is this the 'pulse spirit root'?"

He was right. This is the "pulse spirit root". A magical power used to edit and transcribe the blood spirit in the blood root.

To explain it in terms of Earth, it is an ability to edit and transcribe the genetic information in the DNA double helix chain! Even at a more macroscopic scale, it can distort the expression of chromosomes.

Ai Qinglan can use this magical power to directly edit genetic information and change the characteristics of organisms. Or liberate telomeres and turn normal cells into cancer cells in an instant. Or change your own chromosome expression and complete metamorphosis in a short time.

Of course, it is also possible to remove harmful factors from genetic information at the fastest speed and retain the beneficial parts.

And this long whip is the product of the superposition of multiple magical powers such as the Flame of Life, the Qi and Veins Root, and the Veins Spiritual Root. The highly ordered power of the Flame of Life gives the long whip a shape, and the Qi and Veins Root's ability to control spiritual energy makes the long whip more powerful. And the Veins Spiritual Root gives the long whip ever-changing characteristics.

"Wow. Junior brother is not bad. He can actually hold out against me for a few seconds." Ai Qinglan glanced at Wang Qi with her peripheral vision, and the corners of her mouth raised an arc: "But I remember your sword energy, lie down obediently for Senior Sister!"

Ai Qinglan didn't even turn her head, and three more long whips extended from her back. These three long whips were all specialized according to Wang Qi's sword energy and swordsmanship, and they were completely aimed at Wang Qi's power!

Bang! Wang Qi himself was hit head-on by the siege hammer, and the strange force attacked the sword net at the same time. Then it penetrated through the sword net. He was blown away without a moment's reaction and crashed through the wall.

During the whole process, Ai Qinglan didn't even look at Wang Qi directly.

Just when Ai Qinglan turned her head and glanced at Wang Qi with her peripheral vision, Chen Feng had already launched his full strength. A strong white light burst out from his eyes, and the power of his soul was fully unfolded. The strong power of his soul even caused a terrible sound and light effect in the air. Ai Qinglan thought it was an illusion at first, because it was impossible for a person in the foundation-building period to have such a strong soul power, even if he had the flame of life to save his life and used the method of two injuries to burn his soul. But this number was still too amazing.

The next moment, Ai Qinglan fell into a real illusion.

"Court?" Ai Qinglan laughed: "Xiaofeng, you are not a law enforcer and your brain is broken, right? This illusion seems..."

Chen Feng didn't care what Ai Qinglan said, and he punched directly.

The soul is a bridge. Connect the two people's spirits into one. Then, Chen Feng punched again. The martial arts fist spirit followed the bridge built by Chen Feng and poured directly into Ai Qinglan's mind.

This time, Ai Qinglan actually saw the heavy "laws" turned into entities and pressed towards her!

The way of heaven is far, the way of man is near, and it is beyond reach!

It is not to simulate the laws of nature, but the pure human thoughts and human torrents!

"Oh my!" Ai Qinglan faced this attack. Finally, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The law is the order, and the evolution of living beings is a natural move towards high order. And human beings are a model of high order. Human consciousness is a system of order. Therefore, unless it is a rare antisocial personality, there will be a natural yearning for order in people's hearts. No matter how rebellious the conscious mind is, the subconscious mind will maintain a little awe of the law and other conventional things.

What's more, this is one of the results of Chen Feng and Wang Qi's research on the human system, directly extracting thoughts and power from the human system, and exerting abilities that they absolutely cannot exert now. Chen Feng is a law enforcer, and he is part of the legal system. Therefore, wherever the spirit of the law covers, he can use this power!

Even if he is a naughty child like Ai Qinglan, he has to retreat in the face of this punch representing the human order.

But it is limited to retreating.

"The best way to deal with martial arts fists is to stay confident." Ai Qinglan Rucui said, and then punched back: "I haven't committed any crime, why do you want to arrest me!"

The surging fist wind mixed with the power of the spirit blew away the illusion.

In this world, there is still "reality" that "illusion" cannot resist.

Moreover, Ai Qinglan really feels that she has a clear conscience.

Chen Feng was once again pushed away by Ai Qinglan's powerful force. He groaned, closed his eyes, and retreated repeatedly. Ai Qinglan felt that his spiritual consciousness was shattered, so she took two steps forward and wanted to help: "Xiaofeng, I said... eh?"

Ai Qinglan suddenly felt a terrible sharp intention behind her. She turned back in a hurry. But she only saw a sword light. The white whip made of the flame of life wanted to block it, but this was the Misty Unfixed Cloud Sword. When you observe the attack, you will be hit by the sword. There is no way to hide!

Wang Qi did not hold back, and the sword light penetrated the skull along Ai Qinglan's eyebrows, and a little bright red with a little pink and white splashed out.

Wang Qi was a little panicked when he saw Ai Qinglan's head raised high and then fell backwards. However, after hearing Ai Qinglan's cry of pain, Chen Feng suddenly rushed over, with countless afterimages on his hands. He hit Ai Qinglan's acupuncture points all over his body. Wang Qi was at a loss. But he instinctively followed Chen Feng and slashed down with a sword.

"Hang, it hurts!" Ai Qinglan's head was pierced and her brain was destroyed, but her spirit was still the same. The only thing that could prove that her brain was damaged was that her pronunciation was inaccurate when she just opened her mouth. A stream of blood flowed out of the wound, and the white flame covered the wound. At the same time, Ai Qinglan held Chen Feng's hands with her left hand, and clamped Wang Qi's long sword with two fingers on her right hand.

How strong was Wang Qi at this time? Even if he didn't use magic power, he could still crush rocks with his bare hands. Chen Feng was a cultivator from Tianlingling. After his magic power protected his body, his brute force was still better than Wang Qi's. But Ai Qinglan only used one hand and two fingers to block these two attacks at the same time!

Ai Qinglan didn't take Wang Qi and Chen Feng's attacks seriously. Except for the martial arts fist meaning blessed by the human system and the Misty Cloud Sword, which was really powerful, all the attacks had no effect on her. Even the martial arts fist meaning launched by Chen Feng with the help of the law system was just "interesting" in Ai Qinglan's eyes. Wang Qi's Misty Cloud Sword was amazing, but the actual damage it caused...

Ai Qinglan's wounds had completely healed. She shook off Chen Feng and Wang Qi, and then pointed at Wang Qi and screamed: "Junior brother, Misty Cloud Sword! Is this really Misty Cloud Sword? Oh! I only saw it once at the woman in Misty Palace! It turned out to be this move? Really?" While speaking. Her hands were not idle either. With a spell, seven double spiral whips were whipped at Wang Qi.

"Yes..." Wang Qi tried to answer. After Ai Qinglan found out that Wang Qi was about to use the Misty Cloud Sword, she stretched out her sword and entangled him tightly. Her perception was attached to these long whips. As long as the quantum sword energy appeared, it would be observed and collapsed before it was unfolded. The quantum cloud sword energy could not cover her body, and at most it would break the long whip.

On the other side, Chen Feng was also in a hard fight. In the close combat, he was completely suppressed by Ai Qinglan. Ai Qinglan's white hands were light and fluttering, and she touched him and left, but every time she touched him, it was the key to his magic power. Chen Feng was frightened, but he had no way to do anything.

Compared with just now, she was just a little more serious. It was just the level of the older child relying on his strong body to suppress the younger child. Chen Feng and Wang Qi, each of them can sweep the same level, even if they are Jinfa Jindan, they may not be unable to fight. But for Ai Qinglan, fighting these two little brothers can stay at the level of playing games.

The only thing worth noting is that one of the younger brothers had a needle in his hand, which was very painful, that's all.

The more Chen Feng fought, the more frustrated he became, and the weaker his momentum became. When Wang Qi's first attack of the Piaomiao Wudingyun Sword did not work, he knew that he had no hope of winning. So, he took two steps back and bowed his head and said, "Sister Lan, Wang Qi, stop. I admit defeat."

Ai Qinglan immediately retracted the whip, and Wang Qi also sheathed the sword. Ai Qinglan touched Chen Feng's head and said with a chuckle, "Xiaofeng, you also know that you two have no chance of winning! Really..."

Wang Qi looked at the color of hemoglobin and brain lipids on Ai Qinglan's face, and asked in fear, "Senior Sister Ai... Um, are you okay now?"

Ai Qinglan wiped her face nonchalantly: "Well, it's okay. As long as it's not like just now, cutting the brain nerves and stabbing the soul at the same time, I won't feel any pain at all-by the way, I have modified the ion channels of the nervous system, and there are no pain signals or anything like that! "

Chen Feng was shocked: "How can this be! Sister Lan, pain is one of the most important self-protection mechanisms..."

Ai Qinglan hugged Chen Feng: "Oh, Xiaofeng, you also know the flame of life, you should know that the fatal damage to ordinary cultivators is nothing to me, pain and so on, it just affects my performance..." As she said, Ai Qinglan's mouth curled up a sly smile, and she blew gently in Chen Feng's ear: "Including, 'that aspect'. Xiaofeng, if you have any unreasonable thoughts, I can accept it..."

Chen Feng blushed and took two steps back. Wang Qi sighed at the level of this female man on the other side. Pain is a self-protection mechanism. Muscles will feel pain before reaching their limit to prevent injuries; meridians will also feel swollen and painful after absorbing a certain amount of spiritual energy to ensure the safety of cultivators. But Ai Qinglan has the flame of life, whether it is muscle strain or meridian rupture, it can be recovered in an instant.

Ai Qinglan patted her chest: "So you two understand! Now, the only thing that can hinder my battle is my girlish heart!" (To be continued ~^~)