Chapter 533 The Origin of Ghost

The two words "Heaven" are indeed powerful enough, so much so that the history of Pangu Continent has permanently recorded this term - even some weak civilizations have inexplicably related legends.

This is the most metaphysical problem brought about by a name.

Unfortunately, [Heavenly Mythology] failed to achieve the final victory.

"Which era does this myth come from?" asked the old snake man.

"Of course it's the Third Era, the Era of Demons..." one of the crystal people said, "According to ancient historical records, the [Demons] at that time also participated in the construction of the Heavenly Court mythology."

"They are responsible for dispatching the most advanced combat power, and want to turn [monsters] into the sharpest blades. Those terrifying big [monsters] can indeed contend with [ghosts] for a long time, and can even burst out with super high combat power and dismember [ghosts] for a period of time."

“It’s just a pity that the original mythical-level [Demon] was…cowardly at the critical moment.

"ah?""

"That battle caused heavy damage, and many super powers were destroyed."

"So [Yao] was considered a piece of junk that was not presentable, a major failure."

Everyone was speechless, even the two people who were cursing at each other stopped their violent actions.

After a long while, someone finally said, "How could this happen?"

The big crystal man shook his head: "This kind of thing only has one sentence in history, but who knows the intricate details... Maybe the grassroots have long been corrupted, or the top leaders have also been corrupted, which is why the Demon Mythology did such an outrageous thing."

These crystal people are really like a museum. They know a little bit about everything and are worthy of being called living fossils.

However, given their identities, what's wrong with judging them as [monsters]? They are all meritorious people! "Where did Lu Yuan get this treasure?"

The crystal man said, "I have recorded here that the peak civilization of the seventh era, the Gear Civilization... used a certain spatial ability to spread a large amount of natural treasures throughout the Pangu Continent."

"There is a certain probability that this spatial ability is the ability of this palace."

"Now that the Gear Civilization has disappeared, this thing has unexpectedly fallen into Lu Yuan's hands..."

In the Seventh Era, God was created, leaving behind a vast legacy.

This is already a manifestation of responsibility.

If every peak civilization had left behind a large legacy like the Gear Civilization, the epoch disaster might have been overcome long ago.

These strange people all sighed: "The spatial ability that makes the world seem like a neighborhood... the thoughts of the ancient times were really wild and unconstrained."

"What a pity, it's still not strong enough."

…

At this moment, Lu Yuan walked into the fairy palace. As soon as he entered, he heard the crystal man's explanation.

I was shocked, my cards were seen through at once!

A museum at the level of a living fossil does have some vision.

The old snake man suddenly asked, "Boy, can we only tell the truth here and not lies?"

"That's true..." Lu Yuan nodded.

The snake man and the bat man became angry again, and once again engaged in a passionate argument, with the insults being extremely harsh.

The loud voice echoed in my ears.

Lu Yuan raised his eyelids, and with a "bang", the globe on the table vibrated, silencing the two guys.

It took a long time before their right to speak was revoked.

"The gear civilization will never come back?" Lu Yuan asked puzzledly.

"Don't even think about it. How can they come back if they escape? Eras change, civilizations change, and the world will no longer accept them. They will only be treated as guests."

"Everything depends on yourself."

Lu Yuan felt a little sad. When he heard that the pillar of the family was gone, he felt like he was surrounded by enemies on all sides. He suddenly became the tallest person and felt confused as to where he was going.

The old snake man angrily accused him: "You have such a majestic figure, do you want to be the emperor of heaven?"

His shadow was almost three hundred meters high.

The guests seemed tiny by comparison.

"Ahem, Senior, this is the maximum size of the Greedy Demon God. I didn't make it look like this on purpose, but it is supposed to look like this."

"That's indeed not bad, a bit like the Lord of Heaven."

How could Lu Yuan dare to accept such a high hat that would bring bad luck to himself? He quickly refused: "Seniors, you must be joking. May I ask, what is the background of my [Heavenly Mythology]?"

"Yes, this time it's really good, several times stronger than the ancient insect horn! The value is hard to measure." The armored alien said, "But this thing is a priceless treasure for useful civilizations, but it is a hot potato for incompetent people."

"To be honest, it was given to me by the Ancient Worm." Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, "It is obviously a contraband. How dare I let it appear in the world again?"

"The toxicity of this thing, if it's not 50%, it should be at least 20 or 30, right?"

The armored alien nodded: "Indeed... it is as toxic as your unsynthesized ability. You really need to hide it."

There was still a feeling of joy in everyone's hearts.

This is... trust!

Once this high-level secret is exposed, it means that everyone is now one family, and from now on they are allies in attack and defense, and they have to overcome the disasters of the era together.

The armored alien asked curiously: "But if this thing is not used, its value is equal to zero. How do you want to develop it?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "Of course it is to transform it. The original function of [Heavenly Mythology] is unlimited space teleportation... This ability has been broken and cannot be reproduced in the world."

"Even if I put all my efforts into repairing it, it will be discovered by the forbidden existence."

“So I want to give it a new skin, transfer the [Heavenly Mythology] into the illusory dreamland, and at the same time break the barrier between dreams and reality, and indirectly realize the function of unlimited space transmission.”

"Can this kind of thinking avoid taboos?"

There was silence in the hall.

The clouds were still rising and rolling, and the old aliens fell into deep thought.

After a long while, the crystal man nodded, then shook his head: "It does sound feasible, but it is extremely difficult."

"Think about it, repairing mythical equipment is already a difficult task. Adding a layer of skin to it makes it even more complicated. Even if you are really lucky and talented, you may not succeed when faced with a task that is as complicated as climbing to the sky."

That's true.

It turns out that the transmission of the immortal palace myth can be done through a one-to-one connection between the [Immortal Palace] and the [Temple].

It is equivalent to the teleportation array in the novels of immortal cultivation! But after the transformation, it needs to be teleported through dreams.

The idea of ​​teleporting items through dreams is barely understandable.

What about teleporting life?

Could it be that the Greedy Demon God could jump out directly from the dreams of humans? The Crystal Man said, "The more idealistic rules that transcend the common sense of intelligent life, the more difficult it is to create. Especially some rules are invisible and rejected by all living beings, so it is too difficult to create them."

The rules of dream transmission can bring a huge sense of unease.

Once this rule was created, sleeping became an unsafe thing. It was indeed strictly prohibited by all living beings.

Lu Yuan nodded helplessly: "There is also this statement, I understand."

"Then I'll settle for the next best thing and make a significant nerf at the mechanism level. Is that possible?"

"Of course, the more you weaken it, the easier it will be to achieve."

Everyone discussed it for a while, but didn't get any good results.

This work is like the statue of Venus de Milo.

If an artist wants to restore a broken arm, the talent required is higher than that of the creator.

If it's like adding a poor imitation, it's better not to repair it.

But no matter what, Lu Yuan’s idea is indeed feasible, linking spatial ability with dream ability to circumvent the "taboo".

Even though it was difficult, he had no choice but to do it.

As for what we can achieve in the future, we can only take one step at a time...

…

After discussing this point, the old aliens looked at each other and seemed to have made up their minds.

"Descendants of humanity, since you have demonstrated such extraordinary qualities, it means that Level 3 civilization is far from the end of your road." The largest crystal man said solemnly, "But the more powerful a civilization is, the more responsibilities it should bear. Are you willing to take on those responsibilities?"

"I don't know." Lu Yuan said truthfully, "My dear seniors, I am not a righteous man. If the enemy is strong, I will run away if I have to. I can't stay here and die."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"But we are still willing to do what we can."

No one is allowed to lie in the Immortal Palace, even Lu Yuan himself is included.

The old aliens fell silent. They knew about human history, and generally speaking, it was a relatively normal civilization, and they had many experiences of supporting the weak.

"Oh, that's enough..."

"There are some things I really need to tell you."

Lu Yuan was suddenly shocked. He had waited for so long, wasn't it just to learn more secrets?

"Please speak, senior."

The crystal man said: "Even if we discuss this matter inside the Asgard, it is still not safe."

"Old Snake, you should come. The memories you can show are all within the controllable range."

The old snake man sitting on the side nodded.

Divine Skill——Memory Library!

A hazy illusion surged into Lu Yuan's heart, like a dream.

The picture was very blurry, like a pair of eyes with a thousand-degree myopia. I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only barely make out that there were snake people moving around.

"This is..." Lu Yuan's pupils dilated.

He went back to countless years ago.

A snake city in healthy condition!

"Wow, this is the bracelet I just wove today! It has extraordinary spiritual power."

"Fresh spring water! Just brought in from the mountain."

Thousands of snake people were bargaining on the streets. Occasionally, a hunter would pass by, put the plump prey on the chopping block, and slaughter it on the spot: "This is a great pig beast. Anyone want it?"

There are also craftsmen and artisans working on extraordinary equipment, and their twinkling lights attract people's attention.

This is a magnificent city from ancient times, with a population of tens of millions.

What’s even more exaggerated is that this ancient city is actually located on a naturally suspended mountain!

Its suspension height is about 300 meters, which is not very high, leaving a dark shadow on the ground. And around this big city, there are hundreds of city-states, densely spread out.

Completely different from the "Pandora Crystal" and "Oerika Hicks" of the Ninth Era, this mountain is naturally suspended and there is no need to study any idealistic principles.

Below is a lush primeval jungle. The most common trees are three to five hundred meters tall, and the tallest trees are even several thousand meters tall.

The perspective began to switch constantly, and Lu Yuan was unable to control himself, slowly moving towards the direction of the snakeman palace.

During this era, the mysterious pool had not yet appeared near the Snake Man Palace.

Hundreds of strong soldiers guarded the gate of the palace.

They were strong and each soldier was over ten meters long, with scales gleaming in the sun.

"Their weapons don't seem to be very sophisticated..." Lu Yuan said in his heart.

The picture... is really too blurry.

As a master craftsman, he could only barely judge the extraordinary level of the items. These weapons might only be of excellent level or even rare level.

In fact, it is just a pile of materials, without any connotations such as "art" or "achievement".

It has to be admitted that the supernatural resources in the ancient times were much more abundant than those in the human age. Craftsmen did not need to have very good skills, and they could reach a higher level by bringing out the original characteristics of the materials.

"As for the combat effectiveness of soldiers, it is impossible to judge with the naked eye."

"Is it possible that their individual combat power is stronger than that of modern times?"

Lu Yuan looked around, very curious.

"The foreign envoy has arrived, all outsiders, please leave!"

The city gate creaked open, and four beautiful creatures with white skin, like unicorns, slowly entered, pulling a carriage.

The ground was covered with red carpet, and Lu Yuan followed the carriage into the palace.

There was a faint sound of discussion coming from the center of the palace.

The giant snake man sitting on the throne was discussing something with several foreign envoys. The incense nearby gave off a soothing scent.

"That is..."

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. The one sitting on the golden chair was actually... a snake-man [ghost]! [Ghost·Eye of the Spiritual Urn]? !

He subconsciously tensed his mind, thinking fiercely: "This guy is actually the emperor of this city?!"

"How did he become a [ghost]?"

[Ghost] is actually transformed from intelligent life! This strange thing really made Lu Yuan a little confused.

Then, I thought about this illusion, it should also be the content of historical review, and it was an extremely early era.

It could even be the First Age!

"No wonder the picture is so blurry. Is it the result of an archaeologist's excavation?"

"What turned them into [ghosts]?"

At this time, the loud voice of the snake king came out: "In my territory, the sun will never set; in my city, the people will never be hungry."

"What do you have that can make me excited?"

The voice seemed to have been converted through translation ability, allowing Lu Yuan to understand its meaning.

…

(PS: I’m still not in good shape today. If the flu gets worse, I may have to take a leave. But it’s the end of the month, so I’ll still ask for a monthly pass!)

(End of this chapter)