Super Fantasy Big Bang

Heaven world.

Seven mountains surrounded a valley, and above the valley, a huge island like a mountain was suspended in mid-air.

Countless palaces and houses are dotted on the island, and from time to time, figures fly up and down on the island.

The fairy air is faint, and it looks like a fairy family.

In the Heavenly Court World, there are so many sects of cultivating immortals like this. Most of the sects from various places are hidden in the deep mountains, occupying the heavenly paradise naturally formed in this world with rich aura.

Every ten years, the major cultivation sects will extend olive branches to mortals, and recruit those who are qualified to cultivate immortals to enter the mountain gate to practice.

But don't look at these mortal creatures that look exactly like humans. In fact, they are all formed by hundreds of races, and they have fixed the genes of themselves and their descendants into a human appearance.

The real human beings are high above the heavens, enjoying the richest blessing in this world. They call those human beings who look like themselves in the mortal world mortals.

Because there is the only immortal-level powerhouse among human beings, they also call themselves immortals.

Immortals treat mortals just like humans on earth treat beasts and mortals as inferior creatures, and they shamelessly turn themselves into human beings in every possible way.

This is simply an insult.

The experimental subject stopped far away in the sky, looking down at the majestic island suspended in mid-air with spiritual energy.

The powerful spiritual power stretched out in an instant, and smashed the mountain guard array surrounding the island in one fell swoop, causing the entire island to shake violently.

An old man with a full head of blue hair woke up from his practice, the energy in his body was circulating, and he flew out of the palace in an instant.

"I don't know which senior came here?! I am the patriarch of the Baishu Sect of the Huaishu Clan!"

A hundred races does not mean that there are only one hundred races in this world, but that it represents the hundred most powerful races.

The Huaishu tribe is among the hundreds of tribes, and this name is still the name given by the reincarnated person back then.

The experimental subject paused for a moment, and then, a huge amount of mental power wrapped itself around the blue-haired old man.

This old man is the strongest on the island, but under the oppression of the experimental body's mental power, he was still connected by the spiritual thread.

The next moment, countless messy memories rushed into the old man's mind, and immediately, his eyes became dull.

After dealing with this person, the experimental subject continued to envelope the practitioners on the island with its spiritual power.

The stronger the connected person, the more energy the experimental subject's spiritual thread needs to provide to control it.

"metropolitan!!"

"Someone is in the sky!!"

The exclamation of countless people on the island came.

At the same time, a gust of wind inexplicably rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and there was a piercing sound in the air, and countless fallen leaves flew towards the small black spots in the sky.

The experimental subject didn't hide his figure, and his mental power couldn't perceive him, but he was visible to the naked eye.

Seven giant trees grew from the tops of the seven mountains surrounding the pagoda tree clan. On the huge figure that covered the sky and the sun, countless thick vines stretched towards the sky like tentacles.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared around the experimental body, and thunder shuttled through the clouds like a dragon and snake, bursting out brilliant lightning from time to time.

This world still follows the theory of the five elements restraining each other. Suddenly, just as the vines were about to wrap around the experimental subject, thunder light descended like a punishment from heaven.

Rumble! !

Loud thunder!

The vines and Thunder intersected and collided, and the vines lost their spirituality and fell towards the ground.

The faces of the seven old men sitting cross-legged in the center of the palace became visibly decayed, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out, their eyes were enveloped in a dead air, and they did not move at all.

The disciples guarding the seven old men were instantly stunned by this scene, but before they could think about it, a majestic spiritual force swept through their minds.

The spiritual thread completes the connection.

The experimental subject carried a thunderstorm on its back, and looked down indifferently with its eyes.

All the people on the island are controlled by his psychic power, and no one can escape.

After a while, the thunder dissipated and the island returned to tranquility.

The blue-haired old man stood respectfully on the island and waited for the experimental subject to slowly fall down.

The experimental subject paid attention to the spiritual thread on the blue-haired old man, and passed the spiritual thread cultivation method to it.

Meng Ke called this exercise "Removing the Fake and Keeping the True"

"Thank you, master, for passing on the skills!" The blue-haired old man dropped his body and kowtowed to the dirt.

After doing this, the experimental subject waited until the old man with green hair had completely transformed his own exercises into "Removing the False and Preserving the True", and transferred all the connected people on the island to him.

And the experimental subject only connected him.

Under the order of the old man, everyone on the island sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

The experimental subject immediately felt a huge amount of energy transmitted to the old man with blue hair through the spiritual thread.

After confirming that it was useful, the experimental subject also handed over the spiritual thread of tens of thousands of people connected in the town to the blue-haired old man.

Hearing that the experimental subject ordered him to bring those tens of thousands of people to start cultivation, the blue-haired old man immediately showed bitterness on his face.

"Master, even if we teach these people to practice, many people in the God-killing Continent are useless bodies that cannot cultivate. All those who can cultivate, as long as they have a little talent, will be brought into the mountain gate by various sects to practice. Among the people, there are very few people who can still practice!"

After reading the memory of the blue-haired old man, the experimental subject soon knew that because the hundred races were transformed into humans, there were many fragments of incomplete evolution in their genes. But it also makes more people unable to practice, without the qualifications for cultivation.

After understanding, the experimental subject entered a piece of exercise into the memory of the old man with green hair.

"This exercise can be practiced by any intelligent creature, and there is no bottleneck. You should spread it and give it to all those who cannot practice it, so that they can practice it for me!"

The blue-haired old man looked at the exercises in his memory, and was immediately attracted by the strange ideas in the exercises, and was taken aback.

The basic theory of cultivation methods in this world was put forward by that reincarnation person, and the cultivation methods suitable for him are actually tailor-made by the Lord God for him, and most of them are suitable for human beings.

If it is practiced by creatures other than human beings, although there will be effects, there will be some abnormalities to some extent.

And this person happens to be a master of science and technology testing, and he doesn't know much about cultivating immortals, so he hasn't solved this matter until now.

The exercises provided by the experimental subject are different from those provided by the reincarnation person. They can be said to be two kinds of exercises. As he said, this kind of exercises can be practiced by any intelligent being.

And in the eyes of the green-haired old man, this exercise is just for them mortals!

I won't say much.

After acquiring the memory of the old man with blue hair, the subject figured out the direction and was about to leave after running the spell.

The blue-haired old man hurriedly asked:

"Can the master leave a number? I'll wait until I know who is following."

"Tao name? Name?"

Meng Ke watched this scene, and sent a series of information into the subject's brain.

The experimental subject instantly rose from the ground, and its figure soared into the sky.

"My name is number one!!!"

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