Chapter 632: The Immortal Palace Alien Meets the Turtle Man
Under outside observation, this egg engraved with inscriptions finally stopped evolving and emitted a bluish-gray light!
A faint majesty appeared near the egg, bringing with it an invisible force field, forcing all the surrounding turtles to retreat.
They opened their eyes wide, shocked to see that this long-dead egg had actually begun to undergo a complex evolution! The heart inside began to beat "boom boom", and the blood vessels spread like red tree roots. A large number of innate carvings appeared out of thin air, and bursts of roars erupted from inside the turtle egg.
The whole process did not involve any "luck" provided by Pangu Continent. Instead, this turtle egg had its own fortune!
This scene completely overturned the previous concept of forging.
"The creation of the world... what a creation of the world!" Turtle No. 14 muttered to himself, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter, and he clapped his hands fiercely, "I can be sure that this forging technique imitates the scene when the world was first created!"
"He treated an egg as a world, interpreted and calculated it, and actually reversed past history to a certain extent!"
Everyone was amazed at this magical forging method.
Someone asked: "Is it possible to come back to life from the dead?"
"No, he still can't come back to life... He just moved a section of Pangu Continent's history to this newly opened small world and made some clever disturbances."
Everyone blinked, somewhat confused.
Craftsman No. 14 Kame explained again: "Have you ever heard of a philosopher's quote: The moment I die, the world will be eternal."
"In this small world, he stretched the second of his death to an infinite eternity. So it's not resurrection from the dead. You can determine that Bixi is still alive, but you can also determine that Bixi is dead. In short, its timeline is frozen."
"Through this technique, he bypassed an ending that had already occurred in history."
Once one reaches a certain depth in the realm of idealism, one must inevitably explore philosophy.
It’s like the “Zeno’s Paradox”: a person walks from one destination to another. He must first walk half of the distance, then walk half of the remaining distance, and then walk the remaining half... and so on and so forth, never reaching the destination.
In the practical world, once we calculate the time, we will find that there is a problem with this paradox.
But in the realm of idealism, as long as we deliberately remove the concept of time, we can use this paradox to create some extraordinary things such as mazes.
There is also the "liar paradox", a paradox involving a self-contradictory statement such as "this statement is false", which if true is false by its own statement, and if false is true by its own negation.
“Through this paradox, craftsmen can create idealistic logic, just like AND gates, OR gates, and NOT gates in a circuit, and then build an idealistic computer.”
Solomon and other non-craftsmen were stunned as they listened: "This craftsmanship has really become a rigorous and complex discipline in its later stages."
In this way, people discussed enthusiastically while waiting patiently.
The complex evolution of the egg lasted for a week, and finally the blue-gray light disappeared, and a proper little Beixi grew out again.
The complex patterns on the surface of the eggshell are completely gone, making it look ordinary.
With a few crisp "da da da" sounds, the eggshell shattered and a sturdy black turtle jumped out.
At the same time, the soul of the Greedy Demon returned.
The deep tiredness surged into the soul like a tide.
Lu Yuan was extremely exhausted, but he also knew that the work at the moment was not yet completed, so he could only force himself to stay awake and move the half eggshell to the back of the Bixi turtle. He saw that the dots in the eggshell had become a real small world.
"As a Bixi, you have great strength. You should help me, the Greedy Demon, carry a vegetable garden. Let us conquer Pangu Continent together!"
After the little Bixi broke out of the egg, it was in a state of being neither dead nor alive, and it seemed to respond softly.
[Bixi's Reversal of Kame Life]
[A [Spirit·Bixi] between death and life, created by the great craftsman Lu Yuan of the Ninth Era. 】
[The master craftsman successfully stretched the last second of a dead Bixi to eternity, and in the process of creation, he expressed his own philosophical ideas about fate and death. 】
[The half eggshell on its back is a broken little world. 】
[This small world is attached to the Qiankun world. Its rules are similar to those of the Qiankun world, and its characteristics are very suitable for growing vegetables. (Immortal Grade++·Artificial Wonder)]
[Ability 1: Plant affinity, the growth rate of plants in the small world increases by 1003%-1876%. 】
[Ability 2: [Spirit·Bixi], which is between death and life, can grow through careful cultivation, and its growth rate is one tenth of the normal state. 】
[Ability 3: Damage Immunity. This item is completely immune to soul damage and mental damage, but as a price, it has no wisdom or rationality and can only obey some instructions it learned before death. 】
The quality of "Immortal Grade ++" really made Lu Yuan very happy. You know, this time the creation was in a state of no inspiration!
This shows the power of the "Creation Forging Method".
Every move is a small world, and the bottom line is immortality! "It's a pity that without new idealistic rules, there is no way to reach the realm of mythology."
He deeply lamented that his strength was still not strong enough. He spent a lot of effort and went through a long detour just to build a vegetable garden.
"The Forging Method of Creation is just a small test, and I have made some initial progress. I need to think about it carefully and summarize my experience."
Soon after, he felt tired and his eyelids were so sleepy that he had to go back to the "Qiankun World" to sleep.
He looked around again and saw a group of turtle people surrounding him with sharp eyes.
The leading craftsman, a turtle man with a small moustache, shouted, "Boy, how did you do that?"
"Also, please show us your theory of the field."
Lu Yuan just wanted to respond, but his blurred consciousness caused his head to hurt violently.
He immediately teleported his soul into the sapling in the Qiankun world and rested.
When the turtles saw him unconscious, they couldn't help but panic: "His mental strength is exhausted, and his soul disappeared?!"
"For the sake of the vegetable garden, the potential seedlings of the Ninth Epoch were pinched!"
These old veterans who had experienced a lot were thrown into confusion one by one.
In a place like Wujie, once your mental power is exhausted, you will really die. So a large number of bottles and jars were quickly sent over, wanting to fill Lu Yuan with potions.
But it didn't help.
The turtles were terrified and at a loss: "He died just like that?"
“He’s really dead!”
Craftsman No. 14, Turtle Man, was so angry that he punched Turtle Man No. 286, causing his turtle shell to spin like a top.
"It's all your fault. Why would you start a vegetable garden just for a bite to eat?"
Turtle No. 286 shrank back and said aggrievedly: "You didn't object!"
Divine Skill——【Petrification】! He turned himself into a stone, which was the life-saving skill of Kamebime.
The old strangers in the Immortal Palace were also anxious when they saw a group of turtle people fighting crazily outside: [Lu Yuan, it’s a mess outside! Wake up and get our communicator out! Wake up soon! 】
Lu Yuan, who was in a daze, stretched out a vine and threw a communication computer from the fairy palace out! Suddenly, the Greedy Demon opened his mouth and spit out the computer.
There is a vine connected to the back of the computer, which serves as an Internet cable.
The turtles immediately fell silent, not knowing what this was.
After a long time, someone came forward to check.
The computer screen suddenly opened, and the figure of the crystal man appeared: "Hello, seniors from the Kame Civilization. I am the Grand Elder of the Crystal Concrete Civilization. I forgot my name, but I am the Grand Elder anyway."
Five other aliens also crowded around the screen.
"Who are you... Where is the Greedy Demon?"
"He's resting, nothing serious."
The turtles looked at each other.
Theoretically, if the outside world wants to pass information in, it can only do so through the "Gate of No Boundaries".
But this computer is clearly not "Gate of Infinity".
"It's not a video recording, it's a video call." The crystal man said, "We have been guarding the Pangu Warp Point for several epochs. Do you seniors still remember?"
"Oh, I remember!" said the No. 12 turtle man, who has the highest status. "Your name is Jingshi Hikigami. I remember you. Long time no see, really long time no see! And you guys are still alive... Where are the other aliens?"
So my name is Jingshi Xihui... the big crystal man murmured in his heart.
That's fine, the name is just a code name anyway, anything is fine.
"Dead, there are only a few of us left."
"Has the [Demon] on your side's side succeeded in its plan to take over another body?" asked the big turtle man No. 12.
"No, never mind. This kind of thing doesn't matter..."
"Alas... our life is so hard! Although you are suffering too, our life is really too hard here. This damn Wujie doesn't even have a bite to eat."
The turtle people complained one after another and even shed bitter tears. When fellow villagers met, their eyes were filled with tears.
"We... have a hard time too." The crystal man stumbled, "We have to fight against [ghosts] every day."
Ahem, the alien community is not suffering at all now. They brag and joke every day, teach the mirror [demon] a lesson, do business with low-level civilizations, and even play video games with the Blue Peng people. This Ninth Era is so happy.
Both sides complained wildly, just like prisoners in prison, complaining to each other about the poor prison environment and the toilets being full of maggots.
Finally, the crystal man felt really embarrassed and coughed: "The Greedy Demon is not dead... His soul is hiding and resting, don't be nervous."
"We're calling just to let everyone know we're safe and to keep in touch."
"We are old comrades, too."
Only then did these turtle people feel relieved.
Old Turtle No. 12 asked again in confusion: "Well, I said, there must be a way to save lives. How did you transmit the signal? Did Wujie make any mistakes?"
"Haha, don't worry, we have our own methods, but we won't reveal them for now."
The crystal man hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell anyone about the existence of the "Qiankun World".
From this perspective, they still care about Lu Yuan's opinion.
If Lu Yuan is willing, he can say it himself. There is no need for them to interfere.
“Okay, okay, you even hid it from your old friend!” Old Turtle No. 12 quickly realized that it was the big secret of the Ninth Era.
His turtle face was excited, and he wanted to have a conversation with them by candlelight: "What is the situation in the Ninth Era? Is there any hope of victory?"
"If not, we must find a way to evacuate this place. We can't really be buried with Pangu Continent."
This is a heavy topic.
The reason why the Kame civilization has fought to this day is because their bloodline is unique and has been recognized by the Pangu Continent in every era. But if the Pangu Continent is destroyed, this advantage will be meaningless.
They have a large population and are capable of leaving this world.
In fact, there are only two or three aliens, big and small cats, and they can only advance and retreat with Pangu Continent if they stay here.
"Although our civilization is not as advanced as the top civilization, we still have a lot of level five technology, which can accommodate you all. We can leave together when the time comes..." No. 12 made an invitation.
He seemed to see through the thoughts of these five aliens and said with a smile, "There are also many stubborn people in our civilization who want to protect Pangu Continent."
"Alas, it's hard to make a decision until the last moment."
"But no matter what, there has to be a glimmer of hope for victory, so it's worth our bet, right?"
The large crystal man was silent for a moment, his eyes reflecting light: "We don't know about other places. I only know that his side... is going relatively smoothly..."
He looked at the many turtle people on the screen and paused.
Old Turtle No. 12 understood: "Those with numbers higher than 50 can leave. We have something important to discuss."
Although the other turtles were curious, they did not dare to disobey the orders of their higher-ups.
Even Solomon and the Black Shadow [Devil] were taken away. The spaceship was so big that they had another place to rest.
After most of the turtles left, the Great Crystal Man lowered his voice and said, "Their human civilization is very lucky. After more than 500 years of development, it has already reached the level of a fourth-level civilization... It also has a myth, which is this greedy demon god..."
"That's really good..." Old Turtle No. 12 nodded, as a gesture of respect.
But they were somewhat suspicious.
A level four civilization is indeed a backbone level, but is it worth... being so cautious? Even if we add a myth...
All I can say is that the luck and potential are decent, but as long as you are not a level five civilization, you don’t even have the capital to escape! "It's still a long way from a glimmer of hope... Elder Jingtong." said the No. 14 craftsman Turtle who was standing at the edge of the communicator, "You can't expect a Level 4 civilization to save the world."
"Ahem, listen to me. They found a place called the North, which actually had thousands of weak civilizations."
"After hundreds of years of operation, the North is considered their backyard."
"And the human civilization in the North... has obtained about 14,000 civilization points... I'm not exaggerating. They still have at least 10,000 points, which is definitely enough to develop into a level 5 civilization."
"The ore they earned is worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual energy, which is a lot."
"Oh my turtles!!!" These turtles all screamed in fear.
Even for a level five civilization, it is difficult to accumulate 10,000 civilization points.
With a large family and a lot of expenses, who doesn’t lack points? Level six civilization is relatively wealthy.
Because the sixth-level civilization has scattered its people to every corner of Pangu Continent, it is very difficult to obtain a large number of civilization points, such as more than 100,000...
Because the sudden emergence of level six civilizations often occurs in the late era or even at the end of an era.
At that time, each civilization showed its unique abilities and used up all the points at hand in order to save their lives. How could there be so many civilization points for you to exploit? Therefore, 10,000 is a lot now and very valuable!
And there is absolutely no possibility of inflation!
"Okay, okay, human civilization, right? I've got that in mind. When the end of the era comes, we'll go hug their thighs."
The turtles were talking about it.
"The North Territory... I seem to have heard of this term... Wait, didn't the North Territory break away from Pangu Continent? Does it still exist?"
"Ahem, that's another story. That's the back garden of mankind. I definitely can't tell you the exact location."
"Hahaha, old brother, we in the Kame civilization don't have much desire to make money. Alas... our potential is limited, and we can only muddle through, and we can't take on the main responsibility." Old Turtle No. 12 sighed, "It's no problem for us to help them take charge and support them, but we can't accomplish anything on our own."
The Kame civilization, although long-lived and technologically powerful... also has great disadvantages.
Life is long, so there is naturally no urgency.
Therefore, the culture of "enjoying life" is advocated within civilization.
For example, a vacation would take a hundred years, a sunbath would take a whole spring, and even taking a shit was done slowly, under the beautiful name of "enjoying the pleasure of coming out of the anus."
In this situation, if the epochal disaster had not occurred and forced them to work hard, it would have been difficult for civilization to develop.
Fortunately, as long as you live long enough, you will always be able to see the best thigh - the top civilization.
They hugged their thighs fiercely.
In the Sixth Era, the Thick Earth Civilization was encountered again.
All in all, they thrived.
Fortunately, they know their own limitations and can only act as lackeys.
It is absolutely impossible for one to become the mainstay of the family.
"Then when he wakes up, you can negotiate with him yourself." The crystal man said, "I haven't finished yet... The North has indeed made their strength rise. You know about the industrialization of the field, right? Many craftsmen jointly developed it."
"This thing has great potential. If it can be popularized, the world may change again."
The turtles' eyes lit up: "Is that the booklet? Do you have the original? Can you show it to us?"
The crystal man laughed: "That knowledge has long been made public in the North, so it's okay to send it to you... But my communicator is limited in its capabilities, so I can't send it to you. Let's wait until he wakes up."
The craftsmen were once again itching to try it out, and then they marveled at the boldness of the decision to "open source".
If every civilization had opened up its knowledge to the public, perhaps Pangu Continent would have been very different from what it is today.
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(End of this chapter)
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