Above the Moon Continent, lies the secret realm of Tianqing Mountain.
In a quiet and winding cave, the air is cold and daunting.
There are rows of glass coffins on the cave floor, and lifelike human bodies are placed in the coffins.
Gu Buwei was wearing a robe, standing in front of the coffin, looking at the people frozen in the ice, he couldn't help but feel sad.
More than a month has passed, and the disease caused by the plague god is still incurable.
The people who were invited before, whether it was Knight A or the disciple of the old man Baicao, were helpless.
In order to prevent their bodies from rotting, Master had no choice but to use the power of the secret realm to freeze them all in this deep cave.
After all, relying on intravenous drips to maintain life is not a good thing. As long as the physical body still has physiological activities and is bedridden, it will always bring many hidden dangers. This may be acceptable to ordinary people, but for practitioners, it is likely to damage the foundation of future cultivation.
The power of the secret realm used by the master can freeze the physiological state of these people at the moment of death, waiting for the future.
He felt a little powerless. This is what happens to ordinary cultivators when they face gods.
The master himself has integrated the laws of the secret realm of Tianqingshan, so he is not afraid of the attack of this disease.
But the people under the sect do not have this ability. Whether they can avoid disaster depends entirely on the other person's mood.
After watching it for a while, he remembered the frozen people in his mind and came out of the cave.
We say goodbye this time, and I don’t know what year or month it will be when we meet again next time.
He has a calm temperament. To say that he has deep feelings for these junior brothers and uncles is hypocrisy and more like a state of sadness.
Mortals often think that God is upright and bright, but they do not know that he is the God in mythology.
If a god appears in reality, as the top and strongest person in the biological chain, there is no way he can be associated with integrity and light.
Anyone who worships the strong as an idol of justice will be slapped in the face countless times by reality.
There is nothing to complain about. When people reach the top of the biological chain, they will unscrupulously slaughter all living things that can bring benefits. Now it is just their turn.
This is the law of reality.
Gu Buwei wanted to be open-minded, but just being open-minded didn't mean that he had to surrender and bow to the gods.
After leaving the secret realm, he came to the foot of the mountain. He took one last look at the mountain gate. Just as he was about to leave, his master's wife Qi Hui appeared.
"You're going to do something big, I'm here to see you off." Qi Hui's eyes were red and she seemed to have cried again.
Ordinarily a cultivator shouldn't be like this, but Gu Buwei also understood that the other party had lost his sister first, then his husband, and he was a weak-tempered person, so it was not surprising that he behaved like this.
"Master, it's better to feel relieved. With Master here, Master will be fine," he comforted.
"Well, you can rest assured and do the important things ordered by the mountain master. There are still us women in the mountain to take care of it." Qi Hui calmed down and took out a silver pendant.
"This is your master's protective object. Now that he is frozen, he can't use it. You can take it with you..." Qi Hui handed it over.
Gu Buwei didn't show any pretense, he directly reached out to take it, hung it around his neck, bowed deeply, and then left without looking back.
The big thing he has to do this time is to dig out the roots of the gods!
In the past, whenever he did anything, he always had the mentality that he could succeed or fail. The so-called "natural and inactive" mentality was to follow the trend and not force anything.
But this time, he has decided that if he doesn't succeed, he will succeed!
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Fuso Islands.
The God of Plague returned to his biocomputer laboratory, that huge cave, with great satisfaction.
Luna is here, looking at those gray and white brains.
"It seems that the future ancestor of life has gained a lot this time?" He congratulated.
"It's okay. I got one-fifth of the cave land from the God of Cookery. The most important thing is that I once again proved one thing, that is, Knight A dare not fight me to the death. He has too many scruples." The God of Plague said very proudly. Said.
"Haha, if he is still in the upper realm, he is just an ordinary cultivator who doesn't even have the power to overturn rivers and oceans. How can he be qualified to compete with us? I just don't know when he will be able to regain his former glory..." Moon God said quietly.
The God of Plague shook his head when he heard this and said: "At this time and at that time, there is nothing to sigh about. This world is a barbaric area, and the development of the way of heaven lacks profound theoretical guidance. As long as we are patient, sooner or later we will make it move towards what we have in mind. development."
"They are not barbaric, and they have their own scientific way. I have carefully analyzed the way of heaven in this world, and its strategy is based on human scientific methods. Although it is still very naive, it is on the right path. Exploration , trial and error, correction, summary, application... and then iterate this process endlessly, its progress is extremely fast, and it is not dragged down by the negative emotions of ordinary creatures, it will not be lazy, frustrated, or pity, we We all know that the consciousness of Heavenly Dao is very terrifying when it develops... If it were not for Heavenly Dao in the upper realm and controlled by saints, we would not have such a long and stable life." Moon God said lightly.
"We don't need to worry too much about this matter. Those saints will take care of it." The Plague God didn't care.
The Moon God remained silent. He was a disciple of a saint and knew more mysteries, but he was not able to explain them to outsiders at this time.
In a word, the saint cannot be relied upon, and the way of heaven cannot be deceived.
After a while, He said again: "When will you, a biological computer, be able to deduce the way of heaven?"
"Originally, I wanted to capture that old man, the God of Cookery, to serve as the computing center. Unfortunately, he was protected by Knight A, so I had to do the next best thing. I would personally serve as the computing center... Wait, it seems that I am missing one brain?" The God of Plague glanced at him. After a circle, I suddenly discovered.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you for a while. During the care, one of the brains suddenly suffered from a disease, and it instantly turned rancid. I destroyed it..." Moon God said lightly.
There was no sign of lying on His face.
"I see. It seems that these biological computing units still have flaws. They are not as easy to maintain as those electronic computers. Once they break, they will be completely broken." The God of Plague didn't seem to suspect anything and just nodded.
"There are only 80 left. Will there be any problems?" Luna asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter, maybe this is God's will. God hates perfection. It is not the number of perfection, but it is more in line with God's way." The God of Plague said lightly.
"That's great, let's get started," Moon God urged, "I always feel that things seem to have changed. Unfortunately, most of the gods in the upper world have no time to escape. Otherwise, if you have more clones, you can be more comfortable."
"Hmph, it's not that they have no time to escape, it's because someone prevented them from leaving, so as not to have the straw bag to block the breach." The God of Plague said coldly, and then his figure flashed and he threw himself into the brain of one of the creatures.
Luna looked intently and saw eighty biological brains, all of which suddenly turned red and then turned gray again.
The pipes connecting them were actually thick white filaments. At this time, sounds similar to the pumping of blood began to emit from among those filaments.
He knew in his heart that this powerful biological computer had now begun to officially operate.
These days, he has been looking at human technology, and he understands in his heart that compared to electronic computers, the advantage of this biological computer is that it consumes less power, does not have to worry about heating problems, can achieve ultra-large scale integration, and has extremely high computing speed.
The disadvantage is that it is difficult to read, but this problem will not be a problem when the incarnation of God is stationed.
God Himself is a super memory plus computer.