Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Chapter 61 The dead world, the separation of the Three Purities
The members of Busushima directly opened the copy space channel: "It has been opened."

"Let's go." Liu Feiye said with a hint of interest. She also wanted to know what the so-called dead world looked like, whether it was the kind of wasteland world she saw in movies.

The group of people entered the space passage, crossed the passage, and entered the copy world.

As soon as I landed, it was quiet, very quiet, so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable from the inside out. Both Liu Feiye and Ying Zheng and others felt very uncomfortable.

Silence, deathly silence, the whole world seemed to be dead, desolate, lonely, and a big star in the sky seemed to be embedded in the sky.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" Liu Feiye said with a hint of shock, the scarlet color like the setting sun hanging in the sky forever.

The half-fallen star was like the scarlet color of the setting sun. It was empty and silent, and the whole world was dead.

There is no trace of vitality, the earth has turned into desert, everything has lost its luster, and there is no trace of vitality.

"This world." Ying Zheng took a deep breath.

"If there is no wind, would the wind be dead?" Nangong Bushe said slowly, with a hint of indescribable shock in his voice.

Is this the so-called dead world?

The silence is terrifying, everything is dead, there is no trace of life.

There is no life.

"The Lord God said that there are still many zombies and zombie evolved bodies in this world. The evolutionary crystals within these evolved bodies can be used to repair them, or they can be exchanged for points in the mall." Busu Dao Yazi said to everyone.

"Then let's get started, it's too depressing here." Liu Feiye took a deep breath and said.

……

Wild world.

Emperor Fang was not surprised at all when people in the chat group entered the dungeon world. After all, that thing was prepared for them.

Di Fang came to the small world.

The alchemy furnace that he had not used for a long time appeared in Di Fang's hands.

Emperor Fang first re-refined it.

Then he began his own journey of alchemy. Without an elixir recipe, Di Fang could only slowly explore on his own.

Pills are not a rare thing in ancient times. They are basically available. For example, the most famous one is Lao Tzu's Nine Turns Golden Pill.

The emperor had not refined elixirs before. First, there was no time, and second, there was no elixir recipe.

Now that it's time, Di Fang also plans to research the elixir and come up with it.

With the Alchemy Dao Tianxin present, it should not be a problem for the emperor to research the elixir, not to mention there are so many spiritual root elixirs.

Di Fang began his own journey of alchemy.

Witch clan!

"Brother, the first batch of human-witch hybrids have grown up, and indeed their potential is higher than we imagined." Zhu Rong said with a hint of excitement.

Although the human-witch hybrid lacks the witch race's innate ability to master a law.

But he has a soul, and his physical body is also very powerful.

It is not a strange thing to catch up with the Wu clan through acquired training.

"It seems that our decision is correct. We will use these 30,000 years to vigorously develop intermarriage between humans and witches." Di Jiang made a decision directly.

Thirty thousand years is enough time for the Witch Clan to cultivate several new batches of human-witch hybrids.

The Wu Clan has no shortage of resources. They have dominated the ancient world for so many years, and they have so many resources. Even the innate spiritual treasures are piled up in the warehouse of the Wu Clan like scrap metal.

This is not nonsense. The Wu clan has no soul and cannot use the innate spiritual treasures at all, or it cannot exert the power of the innate spiritual treasures.

The innate spiritual treasure in their hands may not necessarily be a fire stick.

But now that the human-witch hybrid appears, these innate spiritual treasures have a small effect, but it is a huge improvement for the human-witch hybrid.

After all, the innate spiritual treasure is something that even Daluo and quasi-sages are very jealous of. No one would dislike having many innate spiritual treasures in their hands.

The other ancestral witches did not speak, but they were still very satisfied with the results of the human-witch intermarriage, although not most of the human-witch hybrids inherited the witch clan's innate ability to master a law.

There are still a small number of human-witch hybrids who are born with a certain rule. Such beings grow extremely fast.

As long as they are given enough time, they may not be unable to become the mainstay of the Wu clan.

Of course, some human-witch hybrids have returned to the embrace of the human race. This is inevitable. Human-witch hybrids are a matter between the two tribes. It is impossible to say that the wizard tribe has taken all the benefits.

Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi and Tongtian started their daily quarrel again.

But this time it was more serious than the previous times.

The cause was a conflict between Yuanshi's disciples and Tongtian's disciples.

But the disciples of Tongtian gained the advantage due to their strength in numbers, and then the disciples of Yuanshi went to their parents to support them.

Finally, Yuanshi and Tongcai quarreled.

"Tongtian, look at your disciples. Kunlun Mountain is our place of pure cultivation. Now that it is so smoky, how can we clean it?" Yuanshi asked Tongtian.

Tongtian was a little speechless. Should he say it or not? Yuanshi's words were fine. Tongtian had many disciples, but what quality were they?
Most of them are not good people, and are even said to be murderous existences, and they also have karma.

Except for a few elite disciples who were meditating silently in the cave and reciting the Huang Ting Sutra, none of the other disciples existed honestly.

"Second brother, that is my disciple and your nephew. Why should they have bad heeling and footing if they are compared with each other?" Tongtian asked Yuanshi.

……

Yuanshi looked at Tongtian with a gloomy expression.

To be honest, those disciples of Tongtian will be accepted as soon as they are accepted, and Yuanshi will be accepted as well.

Turning a blind eye and talking about friendship to the sky is the most advanced existence among saints.

There is no problem with him being informal, but the problem with his disciples is a bit bigger.

This is not to whitewash Yuanshi, but to be honest, most of the disciples under Tongtian are not good people. For example, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who is the Happy Buddha in the later Buddhism, is not a good person now. He often robs female immortals and dual cultivators. , Tongtian knows about this kind of thing and has also scolded it.

But they just don't change, and they do these things just because they are disciples of saints. In the final analysis, they are still the fault of Tongtian.

In addition to the Long-eared Light Immortal, there are other existences, such as the Winged Immortal and the Shiji Empress, who are not good people.

"Except for a few of your disciples, how many of them are not karma-ridden people?" Yuan Shi said in a deep voice.

Tongtian was speechless, but Yuanshi did not say anything wrong.

I sighed, and Sanqing still came to an end.

Now the quarrel between the two is not only a dispute over religious authority, but also a matter of face.

Although Tongtian is his younger brother, he is also a saint, and he still wants his own face. Tongtian can't bear it when Yuanshi refuses to give him face.

"Since the second brother dislikes my disciples so much, I will just leave." Tongtian said.

Appears directly on the sky above Kunlun Mountain.

"Fan Wu, a disciple of Jiejiao, will leave Kunlun with my master today to reopen the dojo." Tongtian's voice sounded.

There was a trace of astonishment in Yuan Shi's eyes, and I sighed.

Sanqing still reached this point and separated.

"Brother." Yuan Shi looked at me with a trace of panic in his eyes. Countless years have passed since the day the three brothers transformed.

Now they are about to part ways.

"No need to say anymore, Kunlun will be reserved as your dojo. It's time for me to leave. This is not your fault. Sooner or later, this day will come. Even if Kunlun is one of the most sacred mountains in the world, it cannot carry the fate of the three saints. So, Don't blame yourself." I said this and left Kunlun with Xuandu.

(End of this chapter)