Chapter 204 The tip of the iceberg of ancient truth, nascent civilization and sequential civilization!
"Study hard."
"Remember, this is your only way out."
Shi Jian looked at Yan Zhenyue seriously and said something sincerely.
Later.
He hurriedly followed the guards and left.
Only Yan Zhenyue was left with a shocked look on her face.
Just now.
The news Shi Jian revealed to her made her unable to react for a long time.
Level 6 Protoss…
In their demon clan, he is equivalent to a clan leader.
No.
With their incredible racial abilities, the Gods can even fight across levels.
But...
Stronger than the other party.
Still caught here by China.
From the screams, we can also see how miserable the other party is now.
"I..."
She swallowed and returned to her seat again.
Looking at the book titled "On the Relationship between Monsterology and Human Evolution".
Reach out.
I plan to abandon racial grudges and study the contents of the book seriously.
It can be an accidental glance.
She noticed that the signature of this book actually had the word "Shi Jian" written on it!
“This...this book was written by my cousin?!”
Her pupils shrank, and her face was filled with an expression of disbelief.
During the months when I was in coma.
Cousin...
Why did you publish a book?
……
Time passes slowly.
Three days later.
Dean's Office.
Yang Mo is handling the research status of various projects in the hospital as usual.
“Tuk tuk tuk——”
Cui Tianhao knocked on the door and walked in.
Reporting on the latest progress: "Dean, you have fulfilled your mission. We have isolated the memory copying technology of the conscious body from the consciousness copying technology and successfully mastered this technology."< br>
At the same time.
He handed over a latest research report.
After hearing this, Yang Mo.
Immediately overjoyed.
He quickly took the research report and looked at it carefully.
“Without further delay, I will give you the authority to extract the memories of Shi Jian, Yan Zhenyue, Zu Ming, Ji Changsheng, and the five people from the Lu Wu clan first.”
After reading the report, he ordered in a deep voice.
These five people.
Only the first batch needs to be interrogated.
In the courtyard.
There are still prisoners from 147 races in the spirit world, and they are ranked in the second echelon.
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Cui Tianhao did not hesitate, and hurriedly left the office after receiving the authorization.
...
Half a day later.
Dean's Office.
In front of Yang Mo's table, there are five crystal light balls the size of table tennis balls.
In the ball of light.
Waves of light flow.
Like a dream.
“Is this the memory light ball?”
Yang Mo looked at the five light balls in surprise.
The material of the light ball is taken from a certain mineral material in the spiritual world and can carry many special and complex information.
Including memory.
The memories of Shi Jian and the other five people were stored in it after being extracted.
If you want to transfer it.
Very simple too.
You only need to reach out and touch the memory light ball to sense the memory content in it.
The ball of light carries some energy of its own.
Able to actively display memory contents at the same frequency as his conscious perception, just like showing a movie.
"Let's take a look at Shi Jian's first."
He thought for a moment and set his sights on the first memory light ball.
Extend your left hand.
Pressed on top of the light ball.
In an instant.
He only felt that the world in front of him was strange and constantly changing, and he actually returned to a relatively backward and wild village.
The village is not big.
Only a tribe of more than 200,000 cattle survive here.
Accompanied by a clear cry.
The young master of the Jian tribe.
Shi Jian.
Born in the midst of great expectations.
The clan was overjoyed and held a banquet to celebrate for ten days.
Shi Jian's childhood.
Carefree.
Happiness and stability.
But because of his poor qualifications, he has been unable to cultivate to the level of demon soldier...
He is from the perspective of God.
I intuitively watched the first half of Shi Jian's life.
Until...
One day.
The chief of the Zhujian clan led all the clan members to guard the entrance to the village.
Looking respectful.
Slightly fanatical.
Seems to be greeting someone.
Not long after.
Skyrim.
A vague figure appeared, and the whole family became excited.
But...
The memory stopped suddenly, as if there was a gap.
Next second.
Shi Jian arrived in China.
"That should be...the person who is undergoing the Civilization Trial?!"
Yang Mo's pupils shrank, and his expression was a little horrified.
Not only is it impossible to reveal information about the Civilization Trial through word of mouth, even if memory retrieval methods are used, no information about the Civilization Trial can be preserved!
The power in the dark.
Everything seems to be forbidden.
Prevent information related to the Civilization Trial from spreading.
Words, language, memory...
Various carriers.
No one can pass this information out.
And.
If you pass it by force, you will encounter unpredictable disasters.
"This method... can a third-level civilization really do it?"
He swallowed and murmured to himself.
He had a feeling.
It seems that there is a fixed rule between heaven and earth that does not allow information related to civilization trials to exist in the world.
This kind of rule.
Just like the law of gravity in the universe.
Everywhere.
Cannot be changed.
He took a deep breath and continued to browse Shi Jian's memory light ball quickly.
After arriving in China.
Shi Jian first encountered the [Book of Life and Death] and was able to save his life through the amulet given by the clan leader.
Then he was hunted.
The institute was captured.
In the institute, he initially hoped that the coming race would come to save him.
But it passed several rounds in a row.
He finally gave up this unrealistic idea.
With the help of his rich experience in "in vivo experiments", he began to embark on the path of scientific research.
Planning...
After climbing to a certain location, I will find an opportunity to escape from prison.
In memory.
All Shi Jian's thoughts were revealed in front of him.
There is no secret at all.
Under the subtle influence, Shi Jian's original idea of escape has also faded a lot.
Today.
Shi Jian is very satisfied with the current situation and enjoys the atmosphere of scientific research. He wants to obtain the status of "non-staff".
On loyalty.
Maybe a little worse.
But things like jailbreaking and escaping should be impossible.
"Shi Jian's transformation is good."
Yang Mo retracted his left hand and nodded with satisfaction.
Shi Jian may not be very qualified in the demon clan's cultivation methods.
But in research.
He is indeed a good player.
Even Shen Mingzhi has praised him many times and believes that his future achievements are limitless.
“Look at Yan Zhenyue’s memory.”
He took a deep breath and looked at the second memory ball.
Stretch out your hand.
Press in it.
The light and shadow in the light ball flowed like a dream, and an unknown and strange world once again appeared before his eyes.
As Yan Zhenyue said.
They are the Quru clan, living in the Black Wind Mountains in the demon world, with 1.27 million people in the clan.
In the ancestral land of their clan.
There is a spring.
It is the "holy water" that Yan Zhenyue said.
The whole clan.
Like Yan Zhenyue, they are full of devotion to this holy water.
Every newborn baby needs to bathe his body with holy water.
The whole clan also grew up drinking holy water.
It is different from the peaceful environment of the Jian tribe.
There are frequent conflicts between their clan and the Yaoyao clan next door.
The Yaoyao Clan relied on the powerful demon lords who participated in the trials and were born decades ago to launch attacks on the Quru Clan many times.
She has been since childhood.
I will go to the battlefield and resist the Yaoyao tribe with my tribe.
Several times.
The entire clan was defeated and on the verge of a catastrophe.
In each case, a demon emperor with a tiger body and nine heads appeared to uphold justice and protect their clan.
Therefore.
They were all extremely grateful to this demon emperor.
"The eighth-level strong man of the Enlightened Clan."
Yang Mo half-squinted his eyes and stared at the Demon Emperor in Yan Zhenyue's memory.
The appearance of this demon emperor.
It is quite similar to the Lu Wu clan. It also has a tiger body and a human face, but the Lu Wu clan has nine tails, while the demon emperor in front of him has nine heads.
Both are subordinates of the Queen Mother of the West.
It's just...
He searched Yan Zhenyue's memory, but still couldn't find any information about Queen Mother Xi.
And the holy mountain in Yan Zhenyue's memory.
It is indeed one of the three forbidden areas in the demon world. A ninth-level demon god sleeps in it. Any ordinary person who steps into it will definitely die.
"This holy mountain... is exactly the same as the image in the Mandui chip."
Yang Mo murmured.
But in Yan Zhenyue's memory, she did not see the bronze palace in the holy mountain.
perhaps.
Only by going deep into the Holy Mountain can you find the bronze palace!
The memory ball flashes.
Yan Zhenyue's memory jumped quickly, and soon a vague figure appeared.
This is the screen.
Stopped abruptly.
Broken out of thin air.
In the next scene, Yan Zhenyue arrived in China.
Then...
The tortuous experience began.
First, he was hunted by China, crossed the ocean, and fled to the United States.
Caught by the United States again.
Imprisoned for several months.
Participated in the Gu raising plan.
After reaching level four.
She actually awakened the racial mark, strengthened her combat power a lot, and escaped from the control of the United States.
Escape all the way.
In the end, under the "guidance" of Shi Jian, he returned to China and was captured in the institute.
Hmm.
A very bizarre experience.
"Shi Jian and Yan Zhenyue really know each other."
Yang Mo shrugged, but didn't care.
Instead, focus on the focus.
Put it on Yan Zhenyue’s awakening racial mark.
According to Yan Zhenyue’s understanding.
The racial imprint is one of the methods of inheritance for their demon clan.
What they practice are the techniques passed down by the demon clan for generations, and only the demon clan can practice them.
And the racial imprint...
is equivalent to returning to one's ancestors, awakening a certain genetic message left by the demon ancestors in the bloodline, and one can obtain many magical combat skills and secret techniques.
Those who can awaken...
They are often called "genius" by their demon clan.
"The secret of the Queen Mother of the West must be hidden in the restricted area of the demon world."
Yang Mo took a deep breath again and murmured softly.
That holy mountain.
It is exactly the same as the image in the Holy Mumandui cultivated by Queen Mother of the West.
The Demon Emperor of the Enlightened Clan has also been taking care of the Quru Clan. behind it.
It must have been under the instruction of the Queen Mother of the West.
If we can catch this demon emperor of the enlightened clan, the situation will be clear.
But...
The [Three Worlds Portal] developed by China must first have the coordinates of the other world before it can open the passage between the two worlds.
And in the vast universe.
To find the coordinates of the demon world, we can only wait for the arrival of the next round of trial demons.
At that time.
The space opens up in the gray curtain.
Only then can they conduct reverse detection and capture the coordinates of the demon world.
"It's time for Zu to understand."
Then.
He looked at the third memory ball again.
The left hand is covered in it.
A large number of memory scenes rushed in, showing him Zu Ming's life.
Born in Dead Leaf City in the southern region of the spirit world.
The patriarch Zu Lingfeng.
There are frequent conflicts between the tribe and the Jimeng tribe.
Then...
On a certain day.
With the arrival of a vague figure, Zu Ming's memory came to an abrupt end.
A fault occurs.
Next second.
He then came to China, realized something was wrong, began to flee, and was eventually arrested.
Ended his vigorous trial journey.
"He is indeed a little guy. His knowledge of the spiritual world is too limited."
Yang Mo retracted his hand and couldn't help but muttered.
The information in Zu Ming's memory is not even as much as what they have.
But...
At the beginning of developing the spiritual world, the information provided by Zu Ming was of great help.
"Next, there is the God Clan."
Yang Mo stared at the fourth memory ball.
The hand covers the ball of light.
In an instant.
Light flows.
Ji Changsheng’s life memories appeared before his eyes.
Look around.
It is endless desolation, without any life.
More than 1,200 people of the Taifeng clan live in a desert.
The area of this desert is so huge that it far exceeds the combined area of all the land on earth.
The entire God Realm...
It is even more amazing.
In terms of area alone, it is hundreds of thousands of times the earth's land area.
Ji Changsheng is just an ordinary member of the Taifeng clan.
Although their racial talents are extremely high.
But...
They live in the desert.
Resources are scarce.
There is no way to improve yourself by swallowing the essence of heaven and earth.
The six ancestor gods in the clan...
In fact, they have also thought about relocating the clan, but every time they move, they will attract the joint efforts of other surrounding gods to suppress them.
The euphemistic name is...
Protect the resources of the God Realm.
Although the Taifeng tribe has six ancestor gods, twenty-three god emperors, and more than two hundred god kings, they can only stick to the desert.
Thousands of years are like one day.
Until one day.
The six ancestor gods seemed to have received some news and were extremely excited and summoned their clansmen.
Then...
The memory breaks again.
The scenes that followed turned into memories of Ji Changsheng's arrival in China.
It didn’t take long.
He was arrested and imprisoned in the prison cell of the institute.
"The last one, Lu Wu clan."
After Yang Mo browsed through all Ji Changsheng's memories, he looked at the fifth memory light ball.
The ball of light circulates.
The memory of this rebellious Lu Wu who refused to confess even to death slowly opened up.
Displayed in front of Yang Mo.
God Realm.
On a giant peak 100,000 kilometers high, the Luwu tribe, which ranks fourth in the divine world, lives here.
Population: 127 people.
There are 18 ancestor gods in total.
38 statues of the eighth level.
44 statues of the seventh level.
27 statues of the sixth level.
There is no clansman below the sixth level.
The Luwu clan captured by China is named Wei Xu.
At birth.
The whole family is overjoyed.
A grand sacrificial ceremony was held.
Presided over by the eighteen ancestral gods, they went to the ancestral land and offered sacrifices to a statue that was ten thousand feet tall.
“Queen Mother of the West!”
When Yang Mo saw this, his pupils trembled slightly.
In the scene remembered by Wei Xu, the appearance of the ancestors enshrined in the ancestral land of the Luwu people is exactly the same as that recorded in the "Book of Mountains and Seas".
Like a human being.
Tiger teeth.
Shaggy-haired hoopoe.
The statue towers into the sky and is intimidating, just like a real god.
Eighteen ancestor gods knelt down and worshiped at the front.
Looking pious.
Extremely respectful.
"Welcome to the Emperor to hear this."
"My family is fortunate to have another son born."
"Begging for a name."
Eighteen After worshiping the ancestor god for nine consecutive times, the huge statue seemed to be responding.
Silence shines.
In the void.
An ancient text appeared and was given the name "Preface".
Since then.
Wei Xu became his name.
"The person the Luwu people worship is not their ancestor, but the Queen Mother of the West?!"
"Or maybe the Queen Mother of the West is actually the ancestor of their clan?!"
Yang Mo saw This scene made my scalp numb.
The tip of the iceberg of ancient truth.
Quietly surfaced.
The appearance of the Luwu tribe is similar to that of a tiger, and the Queen Mother of the West also has "tiger teeth".
There is also the Kaiming clan...
Their appearance features also have many similarities with the Queen Mother of the West.
He took a deep breath.
Trying to calm down, I continued reading.
As a newly born tribesman in thousands of years, Wei Xu received extra care from the Eighteen Ninth Level.
Teach personally.
Grant them various magical powers and secrets of the gods.
His talent.
It is also worthy of the name of the fourth peak race.
Before adulthood.
He broke through to the sixth level.
But...
The cultivation path of the gods is very different from that of other races, and consumes a lot of resources.
I want to advance further.
The resources within their clan are far from enough.
This is why...
There are still so many sixth-level, seventh-level, and eighth-level clansmen in their clan for so many years.
One day.
Wei Xu tried to break through to no avail, and took the initiative to ask the ninth level of the clan.
Why not leave the God Realm and go to other wider worlds to grab resources.
The ninth rank in the clan gently touched his forehead.
He explained kindly: "After the ancient war, our God Realm was blocked. All the major gods have tried, but the power of more than 700 ancestor gods still cannot open the wall. "
"Who blocked us?"
Wei Xu raised his head and asked, looking puzzled.
"Can't say."
The ninth-level man shook his head and remained silent.
"Then I will never be able to break through to a higher realm in this life?"
Wei Xu looked a little sad.
“Not necessarily.”
The ninth-level ancestor of the clan put his hands on his back and looked towards the sky.
Youyou said: "In the vast sky, there are countless worlds, and countless civilizations have been derived. If any civilization stands out and becomes a candidate for the sequence, you will have the opportunity to leave the God Realm."
“Sequence candidate?”
Wei Xu was puzzled.
The ninth-level ancestor looked at him deeply, and then waved his sleeves.
All of a sudden.
Things change.
The two figures appeared directly under the huge statue of Queen Mother of the West.
"This matter is related to heaven's secrets, and cannot be disclosed except under the protection of the emperor."
The ninth-level ancestor sighed lightly, and then said: "The vast sky gives birth to all worlds. Whenever If a civilization reaches the standard, it will be recognized by them and classified as a nascent civilization, and corresponding trials will be formulated.”
"To become a sequence candidate."
"You must start from the first round and pass the trial perfectly."
"Six consecutive rounds."
"Uninterrupted . ”
“Only in this way can we become a sequence candidate”
After Wei Xu finished listening.
Curiously asked: "Is it difficult to become a sequence candidate?"
"It's difficult."
The ninth-level ancestor nodded and replied: "Everyone New civilizations are very weak. If you have to pass six consecutive rounds, maybe one civilization will emerge out of 100,000. "What about after becoming a sequence candidate?"
Wei Xu asked again.
"Becoming a sequence candidate will usher in the real sequence trial."
The ninth-level ancestor put his hands on his back and looked up at the towering statue of the Queen Mother of the West.
Said slowly: "The next three rounds will be carried out by our protoss, the seventh round will be carried out by ordinary protoss, and the eighth and ninth rounds will be carried out by the ten major protoss."
Listen. Go here.
Wei Xu looked bright and said with some excitement: "In other words, as long as there is a nascent civilization that becomes a sequence trial, I will have the opportunity to go to other worlds to break through to a higher realm?!"
The ninth-level ancestor turned around .
Looking at him meaningfully, his expression was quite complicated.
After this day.
Wei Xu looked forward to the stars and the moon every day, and finally he saw the arrival of a mysterious figure.
Then...
Memory breaks.
Stop suddenly.
The next memory scene is after Wei Xu came to China.
Yang Mo slowly retracted his hand, his face seemed calm.
But inside.
But there has been a storm.
“What Wei Xu and the ninth-level ancestor of the Lu Wu clan said must be a civilized test!”
“But the content of their chat was not affected by the mystery. Was it because they were under the protection of the statue of Queen Mother of the West at that time? "
"They called Queen Mother of the West 'Emperor', and the Book of Mountains and Seas also called Queen Mother of the West 'Emperor'. , does the emperor represent realm or something else?”
"nascent civilization, sequence candidate, official sequence..."
"So that's it."
"That's it."
"I'll tell you, why is China so famous in this life? The difficulty has increased so much than before, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth rounds were even more incredible."
"It turns out that the perfect evaluation of the first six rounds made our country enter the rankings! "In the midst of the trial!"
"But... what exactly is a sequence?!"
"Why did the mastermind behind the civilization trial select the sequence civilization from countless nascent civilizations?!"
" What will happen if it becomes a sequence?"
His eyes flickered.
The brain is working rapidly.
Countless information and countless questions are all intertwined and colliding at this moment.
This moment.
He finally understood why the gods came early in this life.
Because of his rebirth.
This has led China to embark on a completely different path from its previous life.
In previous lives.
As the last civilization on earth, China struggled to survive until the twelfth round.
But there was no round.
Received a perfect trial settlement evaluation!
It is even said that it received perfect ratings in the first six rounds.
The nascent civilization must become a candidate for the sequence.
Difficult.
It’s really difficult.
After becoming a sequence candidate, the difficulty of the seventh, eighth, and ninth rounds of trials is even more incredible!
This life.
If he hadn't been reborn in advance.
Coming here with the [Science Fiction Heavenly Plan] that China worked hard on in its previous life, it is impossible to achieve this step!
Today.
Huaxia has suppressed the Lu Wu clan in the ninth round.
If nothing unexpected happens.
In this round of trials, you can once again obtain a perfect SSS-level evaluation and successfully become a serial civilization.
“Wait!”
Thinking of this, Yang Mo woke up again.
With a wave of hands.
In the palm of your hand.
The wooden tablet from Jing Hezhong's tomb appeared.
On the wooden slip, a shocking and heart-wrenching experience that day was clearly written.
"I was shocked...I met a madman by chance. He was raving nonsense, his hands and feet were upside down...he shouted "Don't be a serial child" and repeated it more than ten times..."
A chill.
It suddenly came to his mind.
(End of this chapter)