Witch Wind

Chapter 295: Ask Your Heart

Chapter 295: Ask Your Heart (Part )

Spark City, deep underground.

The spacious and dark tunnels were connected in a straight line, with square spaces of uniform specifications, each ten miles long, wide and five miles high. In these tens of thousands of spaces, there were countless cultivation tanks that Xing Tianli had seen in the mountains north of Lilia City, where the Committee and the Pantheon cultivated combat puppets.

Xing Tianli has a very good memory.

When he was in Xiaolongqiu Town, he already had a strong cultivation base. Although his soul was trapped by the boundless chaos and could only curl up in the Lingtai Purple Mansion and could not move, his spiritual power could still cover a certain area.

With his celestial-level spiritual foundation at that time, he could remember clearly everyone and everything he had ever seen.

At the dock of Xiaolongqiu Town, he had seen many faces - Xiangliu Baihu and his men had recruited refugees from several northwestern provinces that had suffered from natural disasters. Regardless of gender, age or status, they were all transported to the mainland of the Kingdom of Yingji by sea.

The rewards that the Kingdom of Yingjishi gave to Xiangliu Baivi included not only gold and silver, but also food, fodder and military equipment.

The White Lotus army led by Xiangliu Baihu was able to sweep across several northwestern provinces thanks in large part to the assistance of the Kingdom of Yingjishi.

Xing Tianli remembered it clearly.

The faces of the men, women, and children who were transported to England.

He remembered every face clearly - in his previous life, he had never experienced such a thing, such a large-scale human trafficking... In his previous life, he lived in a powerful country that was on the way to revival. When a disaster struck a certain place, there was no time for refugees to appear, as supplies from all directions completely overwhelmed them.

In Xiaolongqiu Town, Xing Tianli saw those refugees who were like the walking dead. His worldview of past and present lives was overturned, so he was deeply impressed. Every face he "saw" was deeply engraved in his soul.

At that time, he was powerless to do anything.

A blind cultivator whose soul is trapped in the Purple Palace of the Spirit Platform and cannot be moved at all, and who has only a tiny bit of insignificant cultivation, is trying hard to adapt to a strange world and is carefully trying to preserve his life... Facing millions and tens of millions of refugees, what can he do!
He could only watch Xiangliu Baihu's transport fleet sending away the refugees in groups.

Passing through Xiaolongqiu Town and the river, they headed to the port of the International Concession in Pinghai City, boarded a huge ocean-going cargo ship, left their hometown, and struggled to survive.

Xing Tianli originally thought that the world was short of labor in March.

After all, it is the doomsday world and the civilization of the entire world has been destroyed. They may need enough labor to fill the population gap of the newly built base city. Xing Tianli was angry and even more annoyed to find that he had underestimated the evil of the natives of the March World after all.

When Xing Tianli came to the March World, he was surprised.

In the third-class base city of Azt, there are more than 200 million poor and untouchable people. Even if these people live like maggots, they are still labor. Why did the March Civilization buy up the people of the East Country from Tailan Star and transport them here at great pains?

The answer lies in these culture tanks.

Right in front of Xing Tianli, in the densely packed culture tanks, 10,000 boys with identical faces were quietly lying in the dark green culture fluid. Thin catheters penetrated his body, continuously injecting some medicine into his body, and continuously extracting some things from his blood vessels and bone marrow.

All kinds of strange and bizarre equipment, beside these standardized, densely packed culture tanks forming the "towering giant tree", huge machines were running frantically. On the floating light screens, all kinds of data flowed like crazy like running water.

Xing Tianli's Taiyi-level immortal soul power swept around, and he could see all the data on the countless light screens in more than a hundred thousand huge underground spaces.

Numbering, cultivation plan, genetic transition plan in various directions of millions of clones.

Countless scarlet characters flashed on the screen: "Mother body X, cloned too many times, genetic collapse, numbered destruction... Flesh destruction solution, injected into cultivation field X as fertilizer."

"Clone No. 100000 showed a genetic compatibility ten times better than the mother. The soul was destroyed and the body was used for reproduction experiment... The fetus was given hormones to induce labor... The experiment failed, the fetus mutated, and had the same uncontrollable mutation as the Pantheon's killing puppet No. 100000... It was directly destroyed."

"destroy……"

"destroy……"

"destroy……"

"Gene extraction...Gene mixing...Multiple male genes mixed...Multiple female genes injected into the human body...Mutation...Failure...Destruction..."

"In a certain province, state, county, county... a certain village... a certain surname in the northwest of the Dayu Dynasty, the pure genetic code of the witch bloodline was extracted from the body... The Kingdom of Yingjishi was ordered to quickly capture the remaining members of this surname and transport them to the Fire City as quickly as possible... The original template has mutated and cannot be reversed. The secret files numbered several million times for research on the witch bloodline have been newly added as follows..."

"Zhu Rong's bloodline code, 32% complete..."

"Gonggong bloodline code, 33% complete..."

"The bloodline code of the Hou Tu clan..."

"Rushou clan..."

"Plan to obtain a large number of blood samples, top secret No. 01 - Support the close cooperative relationship with Prime Minister Liu Baiwei, provoke a civil war among the three ancient families in the Tailan world, and recover the bodies of powerful witch warriors from the battlefield... Plan evaluation... Feasibility assessment... Submit to the Supreme Council for review... First-level review passed..."

Just as Xing Tianli was silently absorbing this crazy information, the handsome young man in the culture tank in front of him suddenly laughed very hideously - he opened his eyes, his pupils turned pale white, his skin squirmed, and extremely thin muscles with sticky mucus drilled out from under his skin.

His body collapsed and twisted, turning into a fleshy ball with eight compound eyes and a big mouth in the middle. Countless thin tentacles were wriggling around the fleshy ball, and a shrill alarm suddenly sounded.

Next to the culture tank, on a light screen, large pieces of scarlet writing slid down frantically: "Mutation, mutation, Pantheon's original template Brain Eater 9845th variant... extremely unstable, uncontrollable... destroyed!"

In the culture tank, a very thin flash of electric light passed by. The flesh ball, whose aura was almost equivalent to that of a human immortal, just let out a sharp roar and exploded with a "bang". From the atomic level, it was blown into a dense blood mist.

A large amount of light purple neutralizing agent was injected into the culture tank through the pipe, and the blood mist quickly became sticky and fuzzy, like old fertilizer that had been fermenting in a manure pit for three years... A sharp vacuum suction sound came from the bottom of the culture tank, and the filth in this tank was sucked away, and then the dark green "clean" culture fluid was "gurgling" into the culture tank.

Dozens of extremely thin tubes were wriggling.

A mature human embryo, only the size of a thumb, emerged from the end of a tube. In just seven or eight breaths, the embryo grew into a handsome "human body" that was no different from the boy before!
They are not considered human.

They can only be 'human bodies'!
Xing Tianli raised his head, laughed in a low, strange voice, and then waved his sleeves.

Xiantian Bing Ding rushed out flexibly and silently, following the straight corridors, and instantly filled more than 100,000 huge underground spaces. Everything was silently turned into nothing in the purple flames.

The Spark City was shaking violently.

The huge rock support beneath the city, as well as the metal partitions of the cultivation space, were burned clean by Xing Tianli's fire. On the ground, the Fire Seed City, which was thousands of miles in diameter, shook violently. Amid the cries of countless committee creatures, the huge city fell as a whole, falling directly from the ground into a deep pit nearly a thousand miles deep.

With a loud bang, the city collapsed.

In the huge Fire City, in the dense metal city, nearly a trillion poor people and untouchables of the committee, as well as a very small number of soldiers and elites, were all shattered to dust regardless of their strength. Trillions of ghosts flew into the sky, screaming in shock and anger.

Xing Tianli let out a long roar, and the Tongtian Yuling Banner rose into the sky. Gloomy and gloomy energy filled the air. Trillions of ghosts had no choice but to be absorbed into the Tongtian Yuling Banner by Xing Tianli.

Xing Tianli shouted sternly: "Listen carefully, and work for me for trillions of years. When I become a saint and no longer need your services, I will naturally send you into reincarnation, starting from the animal realm, to pay off your sins in this life!"

With one strike, billions of lives in Spark City were wiped out.

Xing Tianli held the seal in his hand and silently recited the Qingxin Dao Sutra to calm his mind. Even though his immortal soul had already reached the Taiyi realm, such a cruel method was too much killing. He almost lost his peace of mind.

There were bursts of thunder in the void.

The Heavenly Dao of this world, which was lingering on, felt the mass death of its own people and was immediately furious. It wanted to bring down heavenly punishment on Xing Tianli and blow him into pieces - but the four old evil beings had extracted more than 90% of the essence of the only remaining sun and three moons in this world. The Heavenly Dao of this world was already on the verge of extinction, so how could it have the strength to bring down heavenly punishment?

The thunder roared for more than ten times, and disappeared without a trace, without even a wisp of thundercloud gathering in the sky.

Xing Tianli smiled, nodded, and made up his mind.

Should we completely exterminate the indigenous people of the March world?
If we keep them, they won't be able to survive in this doomsday world - after all, the essence of the sun and the moon has been extracted, and this world will completely collapse in a few years. Instead of keeping them alive, it's better to let them make use of their remaining energy!

As for extraditing some of the natives of the March World to the Tailan Star and arranging a continent with excellent natural environment for them to reproduce and thrive - haha, is Xing Tianli a "Saint Mary"?

Obviously, he is not.

Xingyue, Sophie and others were able to get a piece of continent from Xing Tianli because they were valuable - but these natives of the March World, other than eating and drinking, are they worth a hair?
Xing Tianli flew into the air, following the memories he found in the remnant soul of Heidelberg, and headed towards several top-secret bases near Spark City.

In those top-secret bases, there survived a dozen direct blood relatives secretly trained by Heidelberg, the only dozen or so "original March people" of the Civilization Spark Committee with pure blood and genes without any external pollution.

They are the committee’s ultimate hope for rejuvenation.

One of the reasons why Heidelberg and his group smuggled people from the East Country on a large scale was because they wanted to study the bloodline of the witch clan, and the people of the East Country had some of the witch clan's bloodline in their bodies.

The second reason, and the most basic one, is that the poor and untouchables of the March civilization are no longer worth cultivating - their genes and bloodlines have long been thoroughly contaminated by the ubiquitous evil and filth. Even if they undergo the most basic genetic transition, they will suffer genetic collapse and die.

The reason why these poor people and untouchables are still preserved in such large numbers is that they are nothing more than 'consumables' and 'fertilizers'... Sometimes, they can even serve as emergency 'rations'... The meaning of their existence is nothing more than that!

Xing Tianli walked through one secret base after another, and with one strike, everything collapsed.

Subsequently, survival base cities of all sizes were built one after another.

The remaining forces of the Civilization Spark Committee launched a desperate attack on Xing Tianli in a hysterical manner, but they were unable to hurt Xing Tianli at all.

During this process, Xing Tianli absorbed more and more of the soul essence refined by the remnant soul of Heidelberg. His Taiyi Immortal Soul continued to grow stronger, his magic power continued to increase, and his physical cultivation increased rapidly.

When the last committee survival base was swallowed by the Black Emperor's Skeleton, there were already 108 groups of bright light lingering around Xing Tianli's Taiyi Immortal Soul, and 108 Tao fruits were generated. His Pangu bloodline also quietly broke through to the ninth level of Pangu's blood essence, and his static physical strength reached the level of 3,317,760 Mount Tai.

When Pangu's blood essence was condensed to the ninth level, the huge bronze tripods in the 360 ​​vital points in Xing Tianli's body had expanded to a height of thousands of feet and could no longer be expanded.

His body was about three hundred and sixty miles high, and every pore of his body was spewing out chaotic mist like a dragon. The chaotic clouds wrapped around his arms and legs had condensed into a lifelike giant python, and the clouds under his feet had condensed into two flapping-winged Yinglongs.

Even on his earlobes, there were two huge pythons, one pure black and one pure white.

When Xing Tianli, in this form, stepped on the Black Emperor's skull and brought more than three million followers of the Black Sun Church to the core city of the Pantheon, 'City of the Gods', the remaining forces of the Pantheon put all their efforts into launching all their doomsday weapons.

Countless terrible attacks exploded on Xing Tianli's body, but none of them could break Xing Tianli's flesh and blood.

The Black Emperor Skull sighed: "These alien races are really getting weaker with each generation... When their ancestors perished with us, they were much stronger than they are now."

Xing Tianli nodded slightly and pointed with one finger.

A five-colored lightning bolt fell, and the entire City of Gods was instantly reduced to ashes. More than ten trillion ghosts covered the sky and surged up!

The guys in the Pantheon, they use the evil power of the Black Sun and the Black Moon to mutate their bodies and perform unpredictable divine transitions - their ability to survive is much stronger than the 'normal people' on the committee, and their ability to adapt to this doomsday world far exceeds that of the committee.

Therefore, as both are core main cities, the permanent population of the City of Gods is more than ten times that of the Fire City.

As Xing Tianli continued to destroy the base cities of the March natives one after another, the entire world began to shake violently. Ominous blood clouds slowly gathered in the sky, and blood rain fell silently, dyeing the entire world black and red.

This world is hidden deep underground. The huge veins seem to have spirits. They turn into black dragons visible to the naked eye and rise into the sky. They carry the vast and infinite primordial Qi and the deep and bottomless evil and filth, and rush towards the direction of the world's passages.

This world is about to collapse.

The earth veins of this world are spiritual and they sense the existence of Tailan Star. They are like migrating fish, swimming madly towards a world that is more suitable for their existence.

Xing Tianli let out a long roar, and the Tongtian Miaozhu flew into the sky, and in a flash it turned into a pure white lotus with a diameter of a thousand miles.

Afterwards, the Pure World White Lotus quickly differentiated and turned into dozens of white lotuses, which fell one after another and guarded the cracks in the world's passages.

One after another, pitch-black earth dragons swam slowly into the world channel, and the snow-white divine light slowly fell, gradually washing them clean - but the workload was too heavy, and the earth dragons that eventually swam into the world channel had only about 90% of the pollution in their bodies washed away, with another 10% of black deposits remaining in their cores.

As the giant dragons of the earth veins continued to flow through the world channel, the toughness and volume of the channel continued to expand. Some extremely narrow cracks gradually expanded to a level that was large enough to accommodate the passage of Golden Immortals and even Taiyi Great Powers. The passing capacity of the originally huge world channel was even more amazing.

in all directions.

Cracks appeared on the ground, mountains collapsed one after another, and a large number of Undead Cult followers, who had transformed themselves into strange shapes and with most of their body structures transformed into machines, cautiously emerged from their hiding places.

In the deep abyss beneath the South Pole of the March World, a horrifying aura rose into the sky, and three gigantic metal creatures, each over ten thousand miles in size, slowly flew up into the sky - these were the real bodies of the three old fellows, Wu Tan, Wu Shi, and Wu Chan.

They slowly and cautiously approached Xing Tianli.

Xing Tianli looked at Wu Chan, Wu Shi and Wu Tan coldly. The Black Emperor's Skeleton released a suffocating primitive pressure. Xing Tianli held a differentiated Qingping Sword in his hand and shook his hand. Sword beams flashed in the sky. A terrifying Zhuxian Sword Formation took shape quietly. The sword light was so bright in the four-sided flag gate that it forced Wu Tan and the other three old guys to not dare to approach.

"You, just obey!" Xing Tianli looked at the members of the Undead God Cult who had mechanized their bodies in order to resist the evil pollution and seek immortality, and said coldly: "Kneel down and serve me as your master... or, follow them and turn to ashes!"

(End of this chapter)

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