Chapter 448: The Civilization of the Disaster


Chapter 448: Rifting Civilization

After leaving the palace where the demons gathered, Chen Xingzhi wanted to take a good walk in the city and occasionally spread his knowledge to make some people he is optimistic about go a step further.

The only drawback is that he has three followers behind him.

"So, what are you three doing with me?" He looked at the three metal gods behind him, with helplessness on his face.

The mercury snake wrapped around him turned his head together, and a hostile gaze appeared in his eyes.

Although He had no connection with the three metal gods, he could sense the hostility of two of them, so he had no good expression on them.

"It's okay if you don't follow those demons to the New Territories, what are you doing with me?"

"We didn't pay the eighth-level wreckage, so there was no ticket." Ai Ran said honestly.

"Oh, that's true." Chen Xingzhi slapped his head and breathed a sigh of relief. "I almost let three people who didn't buy tickets in."

Although the brass god of the brass civilization is called the top demon in this realm, he has difficulty moving, and is like the emperor's skin who is in charge of the golden toilet, and has not collected much of the eighth-level wreckage.

Naturally, the three of them became the few demon gods who did not pay.

Suddenly, Chen Xingzhi discovered a blind spot:

"So what does this have to do with you following me?"

"You are our creator. Who else can we follow if we don't follow you?" Ai Ran said bluntly.

In the eyes of the three of them, he was the one who had the closest relationship with them except the Brass God, even if he was arrogant like Gordon.

"Oh, is the chick effect committed? Or is it that something else is at work?"

Chen Xingzhi glanced at them with great interest, and did not care about their follow-up, and continued to do what he had just planned to do.

At this civilization exchange meeting, he quickly became famous, and more and more people came to listen to his preaching.

He sometimes teaches the principles of alchemy and sometimes teaches the theory of physical transformation.

No matter who you are, as long as you come to listen to his preaching, you will definitely gain something, even if they don’t understand what he is talking about.

"It's so strange. I obviously didn't understand his theory, but I inexplicably learned some profound knowledge. What's going on?"

Under the forum, a young man frowned.

He comes from another realm and comes from an eighth-level civilization "Jiha Civilization".

All members of the Tribulation civilization will have to pass the Tribulation every once in a while since they become adults. This tribulation can be in various forms. Every time they pass, the power of the subsequent tribulation will increase.

Until they have completed nine tribulations, they can advance to the seventh level immediately.

The young man had seven tribulation patterns on his forehead, which means he was already a sixth-level existence who had survived seven tribulations.

Next to the young man, an old man with nine robbery patterns on his forehead suddenly spoke:

"That knowledge is alive, leave the sun, and quickly force out the knowledge you have acquired."

The young man, known as Li Yang, was shocked and did not hesitate and did it directly as the old man said.

As a sixth-level existence, he originally had full confidence in his own memory and control of his soul, but what happened next made him lose confidence.

"I can't remove those knowledge and those memories." Li Yang's expression became ferocious.

"Those knowledge, they don't want to leave, are running around in my mind. Old Yan, please help me."

Old Yan covered his face with his palm and forced himself to intervene with his own will.

After a while, he moved his hand away, spread his palms, and a slightly illusory insect was squirming on it.

"Is this the 'revitalization knowledge'?" Li Yang looked at the insect with lingering fear.

Old Yan nodded and stared at the bug: "A very exquisite structure, it is essentially a computing and transceiver device with independent intelligence."

"Calculate the transceiver device? Wouldn't that mean..." Li Yang's face looked ugly. "Yes, some of your memories have been read by it, and now it is probably known by its creator."

Li Yang's face became ugly, and he subconsciously looked up at the man on the forum, and happened to find that the other party was also looking at him.

The two met with sight.

Chen Xingzhi smiled slightly, looked away without a trace, and continued his preaching.

Every word that came out of his mouth turned into an invisible worm of knowledge, drilling into their heads from the ears of the audience.

These activated knowledge will not cause harm to the host, but will only read the host's memory and continuously send new knowledge to Chen Xingzhi.

Occasionally, it will occupy the host's idle computing power and perform some calculations, and there is no other use.

After all, he is not a demon, he is just a knowledge disseminator.

Li Yang and Mr. Yan changed their expression when they heard this, and they tacitly agreed and closed their five senses, not accepting anything he said.

The figures of the two disappeared silently in the crowd.

They did not breathe a sigh of relief until they were away from the pulpit.

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"Old Yan, where is that preacher from?" Li Yang asked.

Old Yan shook his head, "I don't know, but he is probably an eighth-level."

A strange eighth-level suddenly appeared in this realm, not sure whether it was good or bad.

He sighed, pushed open the door of their residence, and took in the sight of everything in the residence, and stood there in a daze.

"What's wrong, Old Yan?" Li Yang almost bumped into him and said puzzledly.

Old Yan said nothing, just closed the door, and muttered: "It must be that my way of opening the door is wrong, I'll try again."

After saying that, he opened the door again, and the result this time was even more scary. A man stood alive at the door, staring at them with a smile.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then Mr. Yan decisively closed the door, intending to pretend to be an ostrich and turn a blind eye to it.

"Li Yang, I think we should pack up and go back to our hometown as soon as possible." He said as soon as he closed the door.

"Ah? Oh." Li Yang reacted and responded quickly.

The two turned around and were about to leave, but their hands suddenly patted on their shoulders: "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

The two of them froze in place and dared not move. Now they couldn't even pretend to be an ostrich.

They turned mechanically, and Old Yan asked carefully:

"I wonder what the seniors are asking us for?"

"It's nothing. I'm just interested in your civilization's 'Cause Method'. Can you borrow my views from me?" Chen Xingzhi said with a smile.

Old Yan was crying and tears: "Senior, this is the talent of our clan, and foreigners cannot learn it."

"It's okay, I'll just pinch the body of your race?"

After Chen Xingzhi finished speaking, he pointed out and two drops of blood flew out from each other's eyebrows and fell into his hands.

After he compared these two drops of blood, they were integrated into one by him.

The new blood split rapidly, and a civilized individual with seven tribulation patterns on his forehead and a face that looked exactly like Chen Xingzhi appeared.

As the skin and flesh grew, the body was covered tightly.

"Is this the 'tribulation method' you inherited from your bloodline? It's interesting." This new body opened its eyes and showed a little smile.

(This chapter ends)

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