Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 545 Identity Credentials

After looking at it for a while, Chu Mu took a step forward and came to one of the sand-tailed scorpions.

Although there are countless sand-tailed scorpions that have fallen into his hands these days.

But it was undoubtedly the first time for him to observe her at such a close distance.

The shape of the sand-tailed scorpion is not too strange.

If we use a popular metaphor, the shape of this sand-tailed scorpion is like a worldly poisonous scorpion magnified hundreds of times.

The only difference lies in the difference in the color of the whole body and the... cultivation level of the monster.

as well as……

Chu Mu's thoughts moved slightly, and the majestic consciousness swept out, and in an instant, the sand-tailed scorpion was enveloped.

In the dark, a vague connection seemed to appear in his spiritual perception.

When the consciousness spreads, every sand-tailed scorpion imprisoned in this large formation is like a puppet on strings.

Vaguely, there is an imperceptible thin line, coming from an unknown direction and submerging into the sea of ​​consciousness of every sand-tailed scorpion.

When the "spiritual blessing" comes, this perception becomes clearer.

Chu Mu sensed it extremely minutely, and every slightest fluctuation was included in his perception, and was finally engraved on a blank jade slip he held in his hand.

Under the mental leap of "spiritual blessing", Chu Mu was already focused without any distractions.

As for the raging beast tide outside the formation, Chu Mu had temporarily forgotten about it. He just took pills from time to time to maintain the operation of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation and fight against the boundless tide of sand-tailed scorpions. With.

All his thoughts were focused on the existence of this noble Sand-tailed Scorpion.

A dead end has emerged. Such aimless killings will be consumed bit by bit until the fuel is exhausted, and it is almost inevitable to end with hatred.

All you can do is gamble.

Bet on a possibility...

The scorching sun hangs high, and the desert sea is boundless.

The red and scorching colors circled with the Nine Dragons, with the majestic ancient tower as the core, standing tall in the boundless desert sea.

In this endless tide of beasts, this scorching red, majestic ancient tower is like a small boat in the tsunami, a lighthouse, it will capsize at any time, but it always stands tall.

As time goes by, the dozens of sand-tailed scorpions imprisoned in the large formation, whether they are third-level, second-level, or even first-level, are like experimental specimens in the hands of Chu Mu and blessed by the spirit. Next, from the inside to the outside, from the demon body, to the magic power, and then to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, everything is observed and analyzed bit by bit.

Everything that was analyzed and observed was recorded in detail, inscribed on jade slips.

With such a focused mind, time also flies by. The few remaining pills are still taken without any scruples, one after another, supporting the operation of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation, and at the same time, in this boundless In the midst of bloodshed, he fought for a relatively peaceful space for Chu Mu.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten hours passed.

When Chu Mu put down the jade slip in his hand, only three of the dozens of imprisoned sand-tailed scorpions were left in the formation.

First order, second order, third order.

Three sand-tailed scorpions, sand-yellow and silver-white, stood motionless throughout the formation, bound by red chains.

The "spiritual brilliance" still existed, Chu Mu casually glanced at the three imprisoned sand-tailed scorpions, and while he was thinking a little, his eyes were fixed on the jade slip in his hand.

What he wants to bet on is undoubtedly very simple.

The rigid rigor of programming must be within the program. If it is outside the program, it means it does not exist. Once he got here, he would kill endlessly and relentlessly.

There is no doubt that for foreign invaders like him, the programmed logic must be an endless pursuit and killing order.

But what if he is not a foreign invader, but a "Sand-Tailed Scorpion"...

What will happen?

If the control of these endless sand-tailed scorpions is really just an inherent procedure, based on his understanding of this rigid procedure...

There is no doubt that this endless fight against him will definitely end in vain and end here.

After all, when the target disappears, according to the rigid logic of programming, the first step is to trace it, using various programmed means to trace it. If the tracing is fruitless, according to programmed logic, it will inevitably end in vain.

Even if it is not the programmed logic he expected, but the legendary Sand Tail Scorpion Mother is personally controlling it, judging from the programmed rigidity shown these days, his attempt to hide the truth is not hopeless. Hide it.

As for the sky and the sea...

A Bullying Pill...it means that Bullying the Sky can be changed!

However, even though the deception can be corrected, there is still the biggest problem that needs to be solved by him.

The existence of any sand-tailed scorpion is obviously connected to the existence hidden in the depths.

The existence hidden in the depths is the real Sand Tail Scorpion Mother, or a programmed logic. No matter why, there is no doubt that this connection is obviously also a kind of identity certificate.

Even if he uses the Deceptive Pill to cross the sea and transform into a sand-tailed scorpion, as long as there is no such connection and no identity certificate, no matter what the existence in the dark is, his existence, the sand-tailed scorpion he transformed into, is... …a heretic who will never die!

"This connection... is not spiritual consciousness, it should be the realm of the soul..."

Chu Mu was deep in thought. Under the "spiritual blessing", his thoughts surged like a tide. Around his idea, he conceived one method after another to break the situation.

This dead situation seemed to have once again made Chu Mu deeply realize the necessity of knowledge.

Not long after, under the influence of his abundant knowledge, a general context appeared in Chu Mu's mind.

Chu Mu looked around, seeing endless sand-tailed scorpions everywhere he could see.

Such a huge number, such a huge number of connections, when it comes to the precise connection with each sand-tailed scorpion, it is simply impossible to control everything in detail.

Just like the puppets in the world of immortality, even a puppet master cannot control too many puppets.

Every time a puppet is refined, it is equivalent to occupying a part of the divine consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness of monks is undoubtedly limited.

When a limit is reached, refining the puppet will not increase the combat power, but become an undoubted burden!

Even though the sand-tailed scorpion is special, it comes from the telepathy and is unimaginably magical.

But... the world of immortality also abides by the conservation of energy. It cannot be without reason, nor without any restrictions or burdens.

The contact after his disguise should not require too detailed contact, only a vague outline, which can be used as his identity certificate after disguise.

Chu Mu pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.

According to his observation, the final destination of those looming connections is this strange sky.

It seemed that this further confirmed his guess...

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(End of this chapter)