Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Relief of the gravity of Heavenly Demon Realm is achieved by the bending of the space caused by the mass of the gravitation method door and the shell engraved on the inside, plus a little centrifugal force.

The closer to the central axis of the relief heaven, the weaker the gravity.

And on the central axis of relief heaven and earth, gravity is completely zero.

Here, all objects are suspended. Of course, weak gravity still exists, but this force has no way to form a stable gravitational field.

If you want to live and work here, you need a little extra preparation-for example, prepare the circle and fix everything in one place.

Otherwise, if you do not touch many things, you will move closer to the wall without knowing it.

This is the case with this metal building. It is not so much a lobby, but more like the interior of a fortress. There are many creatures working here. They either use their mana to melt the spiritual material, cast it into parts, or meditate on it, or argue with their colleagues.

Among them, nearly half of the individuals are not humanoid.

Although intellectual innate intelligent creatures can call "liberating a group or more of limbs" as "classic", not all intelligent creatures are of this category.

In this steel space like a group of demons dancing, an old man with white hair was carrying his hands and looked quietly. He wore a robe wrapped around his waist, his upper body was bare, and his muscular muscles were exposed. It was not as old as his face. Instead, he was like refined steel, with a feeling of "getting older and stronger".

His back, neck and even the upper half of his arms are covered with a layer of complex metal. The metal part of this layer is completely unlike armor, but it has a delicate mechanical sense. This mechanical part was completely implanted in his flesh and blood. As the old man's mana flowed, a shock wave passed through the meridians wrapped around this metal part, and a part of the fairy power entered this mechanical part, which turned into vibration.

Within this metal fortress, all metal parts are resonating vaguely-this is a symphony of weapons.

Outside of this song, there is a roaring wind coming from the gap.

Originally by virtue of the inertia of the atmospheric molecules and fluid mechanics, the central axis of the Heavenly Demon Realm was relieved from such a terrible storm. The kinetic energy accumulated for countless years, coupled with the promotion of a little magic circle, makes the air flow reciprocate on this level, forming a typhoon wind column that never stops.

This huge wind column poses no threat to the fairy. However, it can also prevent many irrelevant people from being mixed into the real core of this relief.

The center of the wind column, which corresponds to the "wind eye" area, is a completely non-gravity area. And in the eyes of the wind, this is the only river to rescue the heavenly demon world.

All available water circulates back and forth here. This 5,000-kilometer long river, purely in terms of length, may not be as good as it is, but the flow far exceeds it.

The turbulence of the strong wind will continuously **** in the air everywhere. Naturally there will be spells to filter the water in it.

No drop of water is wasted.

And this steel fortress is in the middle of this river.

Yuanqi's gas penetrates the wind and rain, fixing its position.

What a wonderful feeling. The old man thought.

Even if I have lived here for thousands of years, I still feel magical. The floor on which he stands now is actually perpendicular to the floor where the common monks below live. Moreover, the monks live in all directions.

There is no such view on the surface of the planet.

The old man looked at the three general gods around him and sighed slightly: "Hope this time, I can do my best to help the Devil King ..."

"Haha, why did the original Tianjun feel so sorry for himself?" An official walked out to him. The old man smiled when he looked at this man.

This organ man is essentially a friend of his. Thousands of years ago, when he came to the relief world, it was this friend who helped him integrate here.

As early as three hundred years ago, the old friend had reached another level. It doesn't need the original flesh at all. A body of Zhenxian Soul is completely poured into the organization, and uses the parts and components of the organization to transfer power.

At this point, it has more free choices. He can even create an organ exactly like himself to communicate with himself. He can even use a few parts to make a purely decorative nose and eyebrows.

There is no doubt that this is very comfortable.

The old man squeezed a smile: "Tianwu billion, I just ... feel anxious."

"Feeling anxious?" The fairy named Tianwu 1 billion was a little puzzled: "I just saw it. The three iron generals you designed are quite interesting, maybe they can be used by the seven emperors. Warframe. "

"It's just that the Seven Emperors are powerful. This cannot be said to be my role." Yuan Tianjun shook his head: "How ambitious is the relief of the Heavenly Demon King? What is her lofty righteousness towards me? Just created this It ’s just a warframe. I ’m far from rewarding the level of relief to the Devil. ”

"You don't need to be anxious either." The person said: "Among the people I've seen, you are the most talented of the Demon King's exercises. This Zhenyuan Tianshuzi's exercise was originally Not suitable for flesh and blood, but you just came up later. You have now made up for the lack of ninety-eight kings-this teaches me how to deal with a Shangdong in the district? "

"It's just a matter of time." The old man shook his head: "Ninety-eighth kings go together, far less than any of the seven emperors, let alone one me?"

"Speaking of your modesty, you are quite proud, and you want to compare with the seven emperors." The organist smiled and said: "But then, you are different from us. Although everyone came to rescue the Devil Realm, they were all from their own family. The genius is one of the best. But ... we came only when our hometown was destroyed, and our spirits have been almost lost. "

The old man laughed and said nothing.

"However, don't really say it! I think, in addition to the relief of the Devil King himself, as well as those geniuses within the family of the Tianju, you are the strongest. I am optimistic about you, maybe you will become our relief to the Devil What about the eighth emperor of Tianwu. "Tianwu was a billion-year-old, and he looked at the newly created organ man of the old man:" Speaking of it ... Your long-barreled battle body is rather strange ... "

He pointed to a steel monster with wings and claws that resembled a long snake.

"In my hometown, there is a monster with a different talent ... This is a thought. Their talents are really terrible, and intelligent creatures of the same order can't beat them at all." The old man shook his head.

"But this is a lot more normal." He pointed to another battle body that was also an "upright" structure. It looks more like a human, but the arms are special, and they don't know whether they are abnormally developed muscles or shields mixed with the arms.

"Ok."

"When will it be installed? It seems that people want to use it."

The old man was a little surprised: "Well? You would come to me for battle body? My war bodies are all experimental bodies ... rebellious?"

Tianwu sighed: "Yeah ... very strong. I don't know why there are so many ungrateful guys. The rebellious second emperor's Yudang ..."

"It would be nice if Master Tianmu King didn't sleep ..."

"If it's the Demon King ... they have nothing to hide."

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"Master ... this ... this ... what the **** happened?" Tian Shu gravel's voice trembled, making it almost impossible to speak common language.

He was just looking at the painting through the glory of the giant tree.

Relief inside the Demon Realm, the light is in a state of deficiency. In the settlement not far away, it was indeed bright, but Wang Qi and Tian Shu gravel did not intend to enter. In the dark ocean, there are only such little islands for them to settle.

But in an instant, they were surrounded by a group of unknown guys!

Master and apprentice back to back. Around them, a circle of people stood. Seven or eight monks belonging to different civilizations pointed at them with various instruments.

Most of these monks are distracted.

And the monk headed, that is, the one who just talked to Wang Qi, had a fit level.

She ... presumably "her". Although plants, or "autotrophic advanced organisms" can also be divided into yin and yang. However, things like androgynous make it more difficult to judge their sex. She is obviously a plant. It's just that she probably doesn't have anything like xylem, the whole plant is very slender and soft. Several large leaves overhead constitute the outline of the head. These leaves seem to be specialized, as flexible as muscles. Wang Qi knew that his head looked quite big, but inside, it was really empty.

Between the gaps of these leaves, there are some small petioles sticking out to grow small leaves. These leaves are just above the head ... probably the position of the eyes.

Wang Qi guessed that this was probably some kind of ... photosensitive blade?

In the absence of metamorphosis, these plants are also quite hard to communicate with other races.

There are also metal parts on this plant. Wang Qi could see that it was not that the plant had grown up with a machine, but that someone had implanted the metal part into her body through the acquired surgery. This metal part is thick and heavy, like a kite shield with a few swords in it, in stark contrast to the female torso of this plant.

Photosensitive leaves seem to open and close like mimosa. The plant girl ... probably squinted her eyes and said to the two: "Alien journeys, days of gravel, your journey is over-in other words, your business happened!"

The days of gravel immediately screamed: "Why ... why ... vomit ..."

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