Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 183 My clone is the Heavenly Dao?
"Boom."

A huge colorful vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Tianling City, as if a door in the void had been opened, and a vast amount of clear air rushed out.

This scene could be seen throughout Tianling City and even in some nearby cities.

"Taiqing Qi?"

"Someone has reached the upper third level!"

Most of the people didn't know what was going on, but some monks in the third level of the intermediate realm were watching the scene in shock.

Any cultivator who reaches the upper third level has a lifespan of more than three thousand years. Such a long lifespan also means that it is very difficult to achieve this level.

Even across the country, no one has set foot on this spot for decades.

The Taiqing Qi they talk about is the real extraordinary factor.

To be precise, this universe originally only contained Taiqing Qi, but because this energy was too advanced, it wasn't friendly to ordinary practitioners. Therefore, cities around the world used specialized formations to draw Taiqing Qi from the depths of the earth, breaking it down into more basic forces for ordinary practitioners to cultivate.

Only after entering the upper three realms, can the cultivator open the [Heavenly Gate] with his own strength and directly absorb the Taiqing Qi from the depths of the world to supply his own practice.

"I haven't heard of any old monster in seclusion in Tianling City. How could someone suddenly ascend to immortality?"

The existence of the upper three realms is enough to be called an earthly immortal, so stepping into the upper three realms is also said to be ascending to immortality.

"It's my master, he must be my master!"

Jiang Chun was lying on the window. He looked back at his own figure sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, like a dried corpse. Then he looked at the colorful light flowing in the sky, and his heart almost jumped out.

He had a strong intuition that this must have been caused by his master.

"What kind of power is this?"

As the Taiqing Qi penetrated into the strange man's Yin Shen... no, now it had become Yang Shen. When these higher-quality Taiqing Qi penetrated into the strange man's Yang Shen, his mind trembled violently.

This power flowed into his body like young swallows returning to their nests. It was also an extraordinary power, but it seemed to be generated by himself.

Almost at the same time, beneath the earth of the entire world, the densely packed, layer upon layer of red fungal carpets began to wriggle slightly.

All the fungal mats seemed to be releasing signaling molecules.

They waited for half a million years, reproduced for half a million years, and evolved for half a million years, and finally waited for the return of the main consciousness.

But they cannot leave this earth. For such a long time, they have become a part of this world, even the most important part.

It is precisely because they release extraordinary factors and the power that humans call "Taiqing Qi" that we have today's prosperous era of spiritual practice.

"My name is……"

"Lu Ming?"

In the blink of an eye, the weirdo's head felt like it was electrocuted, and some memory images appeared.

As these Taiqing Qi continued to flow into his body, his originally missing memories were frantically being replenished.

On the eve of the end of the world, he sealed a part of his body and all his memories in an underground sarcophagus, and then sealed himself with mercury and the fountain of immortality, falling into eternal hibernation.

At the same time, most of his body turned into fungal mats and began to use all his strength to grow and cover every inch of land in the world.

He had tried everything, hoping to survive the moment of the apocalyptic catastrophe. Then, the outer stars descended, and his body, exposed to the outside world, couldn't even hold out for a single breath. His entire mind and ninety-nine percent of his body were quickly destroyed.

His body in the outside world also fell into hibernation.

What followed was an ice age that lasted for tens of thousands of years. Even though the fungal mat he transformed into had strong vitality, the remaining trace of vitality could only slowly lose its vitality.

But fortunately, the ice age finally ended after 10,000 years.

Then came a long period of biological explosion.

The vegetation brought from the extraterritorial star grew wildly and occupied every corner of the world. If it developed according to the normal path, this world would eventually be transformed into a star suitable for the power of annihilation.

But unfortunately, that strand of fungal carpet also inherited some of Lu Ming's super-adaptive evolutionary abilities. Its adaptability was so strong that it actually parasitized the alien vegetation and turned the tables, completely assimilating it.

Then the fungal blanket began to continue growing all over the world, and at the same time absorbed the characteristic of the external vegetation that could release extraordinary factors, releasing extraordinary factors that were unique to the fungal blanket, or unique to Lu Ming.

So, to some extent, Lu Ming is the source of today's cultivation world, the father god of all living beings, and the way of heaven in the eyes of thousands of practitioners.

Human DNA is capable of storing a vast amount of information.

And a wisp of fungal mat also contains Lu Ming's most complete memories of his past and present lives. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that this new era has gradually developed into a strange world that seems to be a combination of immortality and modern society.

Deep within the genes of these re-evolved human lives lies Lu Ming's subtle influence on them.

Lu Ming closed his eyes as the surging Taiqing Qi poured into his body. At this moment, endless images flashed wildly in his mind.

The vicissitudes of life over the past five hundred thousand years played out in his mind like a kaleidoscope.

The energy around him also became more concentrated and powerful.

No one knew how much time had passed before the colorful rays of light in the sky dissipated, and Lu Ming had become no different from a real person.

Even if he completely abandons his physical body, he can still live for infinite years.

Of course, he would never give up his physical body. His body had been honed countless times, and even without the Yang God, he could still be comparable to a master of the third level.

If we take both paths, we may be able to reach a higher level in the future.

"But no matter what, I finally survived the world-destroying crisis!"

At this moment, Lu Ming cleared away the confusion in his mind. He just wanted to look up to the sky and roar. Although half a million years had passed, for him it was just a long sleep.

Lu Mengzhi, the chief priest, Jin Jiu, Wei Yun and even the emperor who disliked him, all of them were as vivid as if it were just yesterday.

But, half a million years have passed.

Everything disappeared. After such a long time, the evil god might have died. I don’t know if the [Lord of Fate] who signed a contract with me is still alive.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, today you have completed your merits and reached the realm of Earthly Immortals."

Just as Lu Ming was recalling the past, he saw several rays of light rising around him, and then three figures appeared in front of him.

An old man, a middle-aged man and a woman. The aura of the three of them was solemn, pure and powerful. It was obvious that they were all masters of the upper third level.

(End of this chapter)