The Original Seeker Chapter 570: Inheritance
Seeing that the number of evil spirits that maintained its own existence had disappeared by nearly one-fifth in a short period of time, and the ghost once again accelerated the speed of its own information output.
One after another powerful fluctuations that could not be observed by the naked eye, with the phantom as a source, continuously spread out. He turned into a large signal source, sending massive amounts of information to Baimo like a signal tower.
Among them are the past history and the introduction of the ancient wild world. Of course, the most is his own inheritance.
Yuan Wu Chu wants to find someone to pass on the things he has accumulated in his eight lifetimes.
When he knew that he was running out of time, he sadly discovered that he had become too strong. Only a god-level existence could bear all his memories and become the ninth witch.
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Bai Mo quietly watched Yuan Wuchu's Sao operation, guessing that he might even have the intention of brainwashing himself into the Ninth Witch, the heir.
Compared with his own life span of decades, he will be a figure comparable to himself in the eighth reincarnation for thousands of years, and Bai Mo does not have much confidence to be totally unaffected.
So he will receive all the information, through the subconscious network linking each Holy Promenade on the White Land, cut into small pieces and send it to these nodes.
Billions of Holy Promenades, their memories add up to be enough to contain everything from Yuan Wuchu.
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"Ancient race in the wild world, introduction to the sun-seeking race?"
"How to refine the blood world battle axe?"
"Nine tips for enhancing human fertility?"
"Postpartum care of female dolphins?"
A bunch of inexplicable things appeared in some people's memories.
"God task memory, write down the information just now as much as possible." A line of information pops up.
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"How much have you analyzed now."
"15 percent."
"These are very valuable information in the wild world, and we must record it as much as possible."
"Yes!"
A man with sunglasses holding a pipe and wearing suspenders with his belt almost pulled to his chest is busy directing his men at a frontline intelligence station two hundred kilometers away.
He is the on-site head of the intelligence collection and analysis department on the Ark, who is responsible for finding breakthroughs in the clues of history.
As an outpost of the Ark's Plane Raiders, the man in sunglasses shoulders the huge responsibility of the follow-up force plan.
Whether or not a world is worth it, which direction should be started from, and which places are most likely to have good things? It is up to him to obtain information and hand in preliminary research reports.
"I still have two places in my hand. This task is up to you. The two who have completed the best can take off the secrecy tokens and become official members of the Ark." The man in sunglasses raised his trouser belt. , Said seductively with a smile on his face.
In addition to the members of the Ark itself, a large number of natives are also coerced and lured, and become doglegs working for them in the periphery.
Each of them must take a special secret symbol. Once the secret symbol is leaked, it will be detonated to ensure that there will be no two or five. At the same time, with various benefits, and even change their fate against the sky, they will become an official member of the Ark. Bait, let them work hard.
Although the Ark's senior officials understand that their own power is not enough to eat the wild world, they still try to make the most of it.
So this world is now temporarily, and the Ark simulates the process of other planes in the future, a huge actual combat training base.
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"My time is almost here." After most of the evil spirits behind him disappeared, the phantom became more and more blurred. The facial features were originally invisible, but now there is no outline of the face.
"This is my last source species."
From the head of the demon lord whose eyes had lost its highlights, the phantom dug out a group of colorful, solid-liquid coexisting matter.
"Seven-color perfection!"
"That is the root of a medium-sized family!"
"As long as you have it, in time, it's hard to say that you can come out of the fifth largest family!"
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When Yuan Wuchu phantom took out the Source Seed hidden deep in the brain of the evil spirit, the family legion instantly boiled.
Each source species with seven-color perfection represents a family that can give birth to multiple sixth-order masters in the future.
As long as the owner recognizes the Lord by blood, his offspring will have the opportunity to awaken the power of the same series far beyond the offspring of ordinary transcendents.
And the more the number and quality of life sacrificed for the source species, the greater the probability of awakening, which is very against the sky.
As for the seven colors, they represent the bloodline monks of this line. The power that their bloodline can provide is God-level Consummation. Before reaching it, the speed of cultivation will be much faster than other people.
"Quiet!" Four rays of light gush out from the center of the legion.
Several coercive forces far superior to those of Yuanwu's first source species, which shocked everyone to a great extent and made them understand that the current leaders are still the four major families.
As the commander-in-chief of the four great families, they took out the source species that had been nurtured for many years from their pubic fields, bearing their own family mark.
This is the seal of the patriarch. Any member of the family who tries to challenge the authority of the patriarch will temporarily lose most of his power in this coercion.
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"Poor parasites." Yuan Wuchu glanced in the noisy direction, and Ruoyouruowu's killing intent instantly made everyone's hair horrified.
source species is a combination of his creations for the witchcraft experience for many generations. The original purpose is to encourage the owner of the human race to slaughter foreign enemies and use the blood of the foreign race to sacrifice to obtain the opportunity of offspring.
As a result, after Yuan Wuchu passed away, the aristocratic families who lost the source of alien sacrifices began to think of sacrifice to their own people~IndoMTL.com~ But it is obvious that the direct sacrifice to the Terran cannot survive the source species. This level, so after decades of research, they finally tossed out the "artifact" this kind of thing.
They secretly gave the magic blades of the gods they made in batches to the bandits and bandits in the country under their jurisdiction, and let these guys refine their swords.
As the bandits become stronger by killing and sucking blood, they will also become more closely connected with the sword, until they gradually lose their rationality, and finally become the sword demon who only knows to kill.
At this time, the aristocratic family will reap "walking the way for the sky", which will be able to deceive the sword demon of the source species to sacrifice. It will not only harvest the fruit, make its family stronger in the future, but also gain popular support The people acknowledge their importance.
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Xingju has been seeing this kind of thing in his eyes for thousands of years, but it has no intention of stopping it, because it is not a human being.
In its logic, as long as it does not cross the god-level red line, the stronger the human race, the better.
If the combat power of a bloodliner is equivalent to 20 ordinary people, it is also cost-effective to use the blood of 19 ordinary people to feed one bloodliner.
This is a purely mathematical optimization, without any human thoughts. Human life is a number, a number that can be calculated.
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