Chapter 640: Onlookers
A thumb-sized stone, but inside it was layer upon layer of intricate battle patterns. Then, a rice-grain-sized trumpet 09 sat there dignified and solemnly, waiting for the bait to be caught. Yes, it was the bait.
Without bait, how can there be fish? Days passed like this, and with millions of fishing rods, there was actually a lot of harvest every day, but most of them were the remnants of large creatures that existed in this plane before and survived by chance.
Although it is possible to use these residual spirits to create the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao created in this way would definitely be a low-profile version, which is no match for the high-profile version of the Heavenly Dao.
So No. 09 would rather wait a little longer, he has enough patience.
While waiting for the remaining souls of the Heavenly Dao to be fished out, he was also sorting out the remaining souls that had been fished out these days.
These residual souls actually no longer have any memories and are not even qualified to be ghosts. The only reason that allows them to still exist is something deeper than obsession, and that is called spirit!
A detail that the subject had keenly noticed as early as the first sequence when completing the fantasy village building order.
At that time, the subject had vaguely guessed that the soul would perish, the memory would decay, the true spirit would be annihilated, and only the essence would last forever. Well, he just considered it a stroke of luck and a blessing in disguise.
In short, these spirits are useless, and they are really useless. But they are also useful. The main body has been secretly researching how, and even the trumpet 09 doesn't know either. That guy has such a bad character that he even uses his trumpet to guard against it.
However, these residual souls made up of essences are really useful to him.
After identifying and classifying them one by one, No. 09 skillfully extracted various earth powers from the top-grade earth veins he had refined, wrapped up the residual spirits of all sizes, and finally turned them into small stones of various colors, shapes, and appearances.
These residual souls no longer have any memories, and it is impossible to search for any memories, but if they are wrapped in pure earth power and if the way of heaven can be truly recast in the future, there is a high probability that the residual souls in these pebbles will give birth to new life.
This kind of life may not be the original life of this plane, but it will definitely have the style of that spirit engraved deep in its bones. If trained well, they will become a group of powerful fighters and cannon fodder pawns.
In short, the second rule of Zhang's secret book of the plane village building order is to fight in groups, and definitely not to compete.
09 Xiaohao was in a very good mood. After he had made nearly 100,000 residual spirit stones with a calm attitude, the effect of his three-month fishing effort finally showed up. He fished out a deeply hidden residual spirit of the Heavenly Dao.
He noticed it at the first moment, retracted his pole at the first moment, and immediately covered the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao with twelve layers of protective witchcraft after it left the plane.
It's nothing, it's just too weak, too small, too powerless, and too thin.
There was even a terrible scar on this remnant of the Heavenly Dao's soul, which was constantly causing severe damage. He dared to bet that this was definitely the last remnant of the Heavenly Dao's soul in this ruined plane, because in a few hours at most, it would be completely annihilated.
"What a terrifying magical power! After shattering the way of heaven, it can still hunt down and strangle every piece of broken soul like a maggot on its tarsal bone. What hatred or grudge is there?"
09Xiaohao made strange associations, and it was no wonder that he thought so.
Looking at this ruined plane, there are even living creatures alive on some of the larger continental fragments, and the residual souls of some powerful creatures are still there after their death. None of them have been hunted down so viciously as if their ancestors' graves were being dug up. Only the residual soul of the Heavenly Dao seems to be truly immortal.
"Be careful, there is something fishy about this matter."
As he was thinking, 09Xiaohao's movements were not slow. He quickly and gently placed the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao into the top-grade earth vein that he had refined and carefully nurtured it. At the same time, he was even more careful to put away the cold and fierce power in the scar. He did not dissolve it, but sealed and wrapped it layer by layer with the power of the earth vein, and placed a remnant spirit stone on the outside to disguise it as the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao. Finally, he threw this thing into this plane again.
Yes, this is the correct way to handle it.
In the fourth sequence, if you don’t have enough skills, enough trump cards, or enough deep pits, it’s best not to kill people and scatter their bones.
After all, there is no underworld of reincarnation here, and the long river of time does not include cleaning work. Even if the bones are reduced to ashes, there are still a lot of traces of certain powers. If you secretly deal with it and throw it away, the original owner may not be able to sense it. But if the bones are reduced to ashes, I'm sorry, the original owner will definitely come back to check it out.
Well, the third rule of Zhang's secret book of the plane village construction order is to stay away from anything of unknown origin.
Next, while No. 09 was healing and nurturing the remnant spirit of Heavenly Dao, he continued fishing. Now that he had the remnant spirit of Heavenly Dao, the more other remnant spirits the better.
Even if this plane cannot be saved and is completely downgraded, with so many residual souls and pebbles, they can be transformed into powerful innate creatures with just a little effort in the future.
During this period, No. 09 did not forget to use the Thousand Eyes every half a month. He had to observe the overall environment of the area to ensure that he could run away anytime and anywhere.
But the result surprised and delighted him.
What's surprising is that the Ancient God's 'Game' seems to still be mobilizing troops to blockade the Sword Immortal World. In less than five months, the thickness of the barrier that blocks the Sword Immortal World has increased by more than ten times, and there are hundreds of more gods among them. This seems like the rhythm of destroying the Sword Immortal World.
The surprise was that, as the saying goes, when dogs bite each other, both get a mouthful of fur. The fighting over there was a mess, and the more intense it was, the less people paid attention to his dilapidated plane.
Well, at most the main body is dead, so I, Yang Yang Yang, will continue to change my name to Zhang Yang.
As the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded, and there is reincarnation in the law of nature.
Will the man who first created clay figures for burials have no descendants?
"Haha, I suddenly feel like I have some charm. Well, I should just focus on farming and building the village!"
09Xiaohao was very happy because his judgment and observation were correct. Ever since the unprecedented fierce attack of Jianxian Tiandi to destroy the ancient god's "game" five months ago, this event has shocked the world to a large extent.
Putting aside the question of whether the Ancient Gods' 'Game' should be kept alive, the possibility of a regional overlord emerging from it is great, which is enough to attract the attention of more forces and their participation.
The reason why the initially flamboyant Sword Immortal World was able to develop peacefully was entirely because they were still considered a piece of cake in the ancient god's "game", and other forces would not come to cause trouble.
But perhaps it was because Zhang Yang dug the hole too deep and there were too many split small accounts, so until the ancient god Li Meng was reduced to a prisoner and the ancient god of dreams fell, the ancient god "game" was shocked and immediately decided to eradicate this disobedient and seriously deformed prey.
But at this time, Zhang Yang was involved in the key node of the dream law upgrade 3.0 era. How could this be possible? So the dream ancient god and the ancient god "game" joined forces first, and when their coalition was defeated, the angry ancient god "game" immediately did one thing, that is, to announce the truth that the sword fairy world has the plague god seal.
Originally, the Ancient Gods' 'Game' was thinking of invading and monopolizing it, but now they've simply given up.
As everyone knows, the Seal of the Plague God is the core secret of the ancient Shura, that is, the Thousand-Handed Clan. The secret was leaked thousands of years ago, and the Thousand-Handed Clan was so angry that their teeth were itching, but the most important clue was reduced to the fifth sequence, so they have no way to vent their anger.
Now that the culprit has appeared, how can we tolerate this? So this is the truth that 09 Xiaohao saw with the Thousand Eyes. In just five months, at least a hundred Thousand Hands of the Human Race led the elite vanguard troops to arrive, vowing to bloodbath the world of the Sword Immortal.
Even Mu Shaoan's destiny chessboard could not deduce such a change, because the ancient god sitting in the Thousand-Handed human race was at the level of an elephant's leg.
What's more, the ancient god's 'game' had long blocked the entire sword fairy world, so no one knew what was going on. I thought that after the previous battle, I could at least catch my breath for dozens or hundreds of years.
So overnight, the situation in the Sword Immortal World had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and it was in imminent danger! "Haha, so this is what a bystander sees clearly. I was watching the scenery from the tower, and I heard a commotion outside the city, with flags waving in the air. It turned out to be the soldiers sent by Sima - Oh my god, that bastard is stabbing me again!"
09Xiaohao covered his chest with his hands as blood gushed out. He was overjoyed and then he heard Mu Shaoan's calm voice, "Although I don't know who you are, you should be outside the blockade now. Tell me the information there. Not a single detail can be wrong, otherwise I will stab you eighteen times every day at this time."
09Xiaohao wanted to curse loudly, but finally he held back. Now this handle was like a foothold and he couldn't escape it. But as long as he could control this plane, he could get rid of it completely. Then we can settle the accounts!
"Uh, cousin, it's me, your cousin. Please talk to me next time. I will tell you everything I know, but please don't stab me with such a sharp knife, okay?"
(End of this chapter)
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