The edge of pure land

Lu Fujian is indeed advancing and is about to be promoted to the sixth world of compassion.

Faint thunder.

Dark clouds gathered in the night sky before dawn, and the electric light that instantly penetrated the darkness illuminated the rugged building, seeming to light up the silent watchman's beacon, and also shone on the boy's rickety back.

The thunder came from heaven and from within him.

On the verge of fainting, his hands dug into the ground like claws, leaving burning scratches that looked like the trajectory of lightning tearing through the night sky. The right arc was so sharp and revealing. A unique geometric beauty.

Xia Zhu let go of her right hand holding his shoulder, and her white palm had been burned into a piece of charcoal. She did not have a strong self-healing ability and could only rely on dark matter to repair herself.

Lu Fuji's military uniform had become tattered, and hot electric light flowed under his skin.

His numerology carries the power of divine ember magic.

That's why Xia Zhu was burned.

Xia Zhu squatted down, looking at her palms with her forehead lowered, then raised her eyes to glance at him, and whispered softly: "With such a fast cultivation speed, is it really the second ancestor?"

For the self-cultivation of the evolver, in addition to squeezing out life energy step by step through the sacred rhythm of dividing cells, the fastest way to promotion is through high-intensity combat.

Through high-intensity fighting, your body will be put under high load, and then your potential will be greatly tapped. Life energy will be released more in the process, and you will eventually have a cultivation speed far beyond that of ordinary people. , step by step to reach the sky.

From ancient times to modern times, all geniuses have come along the way. Only through hard work can they hone the strongest will, and this is how the strong will always be strong.

This is a virtuous circle. Geniuses all work their way up with their excellent talents. They walk on the edge of life and death every day and constantly gain new insights. Of course, this shortcut to life and death often requires a certain amount of luck and resource matching, otherwise it is just empty talk.

Lu Fuji, Metanzo, Dragon Bird...

They all followed this path.

There are many ruthless people in history who have experienced this kind of high-intensity life and death training. For example, the two sacred monarchs of the first generation and the second generation played in the peak competition when they were still recruits. They often followed the team to steal the overlord's ass, and sometimes even To escape from the hands of the Aragami, even if you are unlucky, you have to face a god-level life disaster. After all, that era was not as peaceful as it is now.

But even so, Lu Buer's promotion speed was too fast.

"Does the formula you just guessed at actually have any explanation?"

Xia Zhu saw the clues at a glance.

The reason why Lu Buer was promoted so suddenly was because his magical body and dark matter body completed the initial fusion, which caused a certain transformation in the level of life.

This transformation is very unique.

It is different from any other life form in the world currently.

Including gods.

"This guy just now used the God's Corruption System as the basis to forcibly activate the God's Curse Binding System, and then transformed the numerology of the Corrupt God of Death into the numerology of the God of Origin..." Xia Zhu lowered his eyes, recalling the hallucination just now Yes, a cold mechanical sound.

Origins Return.

That is the authority of the God of Origin.

But even today's Long Ling is actually unable to fully use this authority.

But Lu Buer can.

"I see, I understand. When the numerology and bodies of Alpha and Omega are completely integrated, a new form will be born. Perhaps, the power of this form can allow the power that the God of Origin split to return to the original state. Original gesture."

Xia Zhu stared at the struggling young man and murmured softly: "The eyes of the corrupted god of death, the arms of the Hundred-Armed Giant, the spine of the Dragon of Candlelight, and the vocal cords of the Abyss Singer. Ordinary White Walkers may have their own mutated organs." They are different, but the most unique organs of the four gods have never changed, including when the evolvers practice the truth-level ghost technique, the organs that mutate must be these four. "

There are currently people at the Federal White Walker Research Institute exploring the secrets involved, but they have not received much attention over the years. After all, academics are difficult to understand.

People above also know that many research projects are just to defraud funds.

But Xia Zhu knew that there was actually something in this research direction.

However, it is basically impossible for anyone to study the real reason.

Including Xia Zhu, it is not very clear because of the influence of the Divine Ember Technique.

But she at least knew something.

vocal cord.

spine.

Eye.

arms.

This is the sequence in which cancerous changes occur in someone's body.

"If I'm not wrong, my sister split her own authority in this order and formed the four gods. The damn God Ember Technique has disrupted history so seriously. It stands to reason that the God of Origin split himself. At that time, human beings did not even have civilization..."

Xia Zhu whispered softly: "In that case, what is the meaning of Omega's existence? When Alpha and Omega merge, the authority of the four gods will be recovered, or even swallowed."

She felt vaguely shuddering, even creepy.

Xia Zhu hadn't felt this way for many years, but the young man in front of her, who was still weak to her, made her as vigilant as a cat in danger.

"Should I kill you?"

She said softly: "Lu Buer."

Xia Zhu raised her left hand, and her frosted pink manicure was burned beyond recognition, because the flowing firelight lingered on her fingertips, swaying in front of the young man like a candle in the wind.

"What if you are not the second ancestor, but the first ancestor?"

Her eyes became cold: "Even if you are really the second ancestor, why should I let you control this power to threaten my existence?"

Perhaps because she stayed alone for too long, she became very fond of talking to herself.

It's just that the current Lu Fuji couldn't answer her question. He was just suppressing the low roar in his throat. An endless wilderness seemed to appear in front of him. The wild grass was swaying in the wind like waves. At the end of the horizon was Under the hazy sky, someone was walking away with his back turned.

"elder brother."

"elder brother……"

"Brother, it's time to wake up."

That voice was so ethereal.

It seems as if it is far away in the horizon and yet close to my ears.

The back figure flickered vaguely, like a short-circuited light, flickering on and off.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The sky was torn apart by lightning, and dark clouds flowed down from the shrill cracks.

The thunder was rolling and deafening.

It seemed as if the whole world was about to be destroyed.

Lu Fuji's numerology collapsed. His eyes were filled with flashing lightning, and only the roar of thunder was left in his ears. The violent electromagnetic field was running inside his body and was about to detonate.

The moment Xia Zhu hesitated, she faintly heard the roar of a dragon.

She turned to look at the abandoned hospital and was silent for a second.

"Longque, do you believe him so much?"

Her dark red vertical pupils shrank slightly, and she said softly: "That's right, you have also spied on the real person. Even without the Divine Ember Technique, you should know who he is better than me. As cautious as you are There should be nothing wrong with me. But the question is, is it too much to ask me to be his guardian? Not everyone is as loveless as the Corrupt God of Death, and not everyone is as loyal as the Abyss Singer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhu turned around expressionlessly and looked at the struggling young man.

Under Lu Fuji's ragged military uniform, there are blood vessels flowing with plasma.

The electric light flickered and was about to explode.

"I can save you for a while, but I can't save you forever."

Xia Zhu said coldly: "If Yin Hao can't send you the Holy Word, you will still die."

Lu Fuji didn't answer at all, he just looked up to the sky and roared silently, like a trapped animal in a cage.

She pulled up her long Mo-dyed hair, leaned over to hug him, and bit his neck.

The dragon's roar echoed in the night sky.

Lu Fuji once again saw hallucinations in his nightmare of life and death, as if a huge red dragon crashed through the void and entrenched itself in the lonely wilderness, cutting off lightning and thunder.

Darkness swept over him, but he felt warmth.

The dragon's body was so hot.

Like a candle in the eternal night.

At this moment, the broken numerology was reshaped, and he was promoted to the sixth world of mercy in one fell swoop!

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Dark night shrouded the desert, and travelers in black walked on the sand. The wind blew the dust out of the sand and buried the footprints in the endless darkness.

"Evans died."

Someone held a torch and saluted the distant shelter: "To our companions."

"His sacrifice was not without value."

Some people sighed: "He will come back again before the next reincarnation."

They were as mysterious and profound as ghosts wandering in the darkness, with strong corpse aura flowing out from under their black robes. They seemed light but so majestic that they swept across the desert like huge waves.

"Lu Buer is about to advance."

Someone murmured in a low voice: "This speed is too fast."

"If Lu Fuji is really the second ancestor, it would be perfectly normal. The original evolutionary path was designed by his parents. Even the first ancestor followed this path." "Pure Land" is indeed just an ordinary online game, but it has unique parameters. The second ancestor is the first to complete the path of evolution, and he is the strongest. "

"But we are still not sure who is the second ancestor, Metanzo or Shika Fuji."

"Putting this issue aside, are there really two ancestors?"

"If there are really two ancestors, then there should also be two histories."

"Yes, according to Omega's judgment, both histories are true. In fact, we should have remembered the truth of everything, but we were just disturbed by the God's Ember Technique."

The people in black robes whispered and finally turned and walked towards the west.

"The truth doesn't matter, at least to us."

The wind blew their robes, revealing their rotting bodies and dry bones.

"Medanzo is about to attack the Valley of the Kings."

They whispered: "This time, it's our turn to sacrifice."