Tang Meng's mind raced.
She was instantly bewildered.
Her mind was filled with 'Where am I?
Who am I now? '
Putting aside how shocking the identity of this woman was, let's first talk about the scene that appeared before her eyes.
'In this life, I appeared in a thatched cottage as soon as I reincarnated. As Living Soil, I was experimented on by a mysterious Miaojiang woman?'
She was as confused as Yudura back then.
However, she soon remembered that the senior in the Fiendgods' Banquet had said that one would be reincarnated into a species that was similar to oneself after reincarnation.
In other words, it was logical that she would be reincarnated into a Living Soil of a certain era as the Living Soil of the Nine Heavens.
She thought frantically.
'At first, I thought that I would be reincarnated into a flatworm of a certain era!
'Who knew that I would be reincarnated into a Living Soil that was suspected to have existed in a mythological world?
'In other words, the Living Soil is real.
'No! Perhaps the characteristics of a flatworm on Earth is that it is a descendant of the taisui fungus, a remnant of the bloodline from the Fiendgods' Era. In the Age of Chaos, this kind of creature lived on?
'So, I happened to study it and use it to revert to my ancestry, become the taisui fungus, and then become Living Soil?'
She kept thinking, only to feel that her eyes were shrouded in fog.
From an even more unbelievable perspective, could it be that she had transmigrated to a certain time and space and created an Eastern civilization?
There was no Living Soil in this world. Had she transmigrated to the past and found Living Soil?
She took a deep breath. Her thoughts were in a mess.
'I can only study what era it is now. Is it the prehistoric past of our Earth in the year 2020, or is it the future?'
After thinking about it, she began to secretly observe this human who claimed to be a descendant of Nüwa.
Her language was similar to the Huaxia language on Earth, but her writing was a relatively ancient hieroglyphic script. It was similar to the Oracle Bone Script of the Shang Dynasty.
'Writing and language are similar, but I can already confirm that they are not the same group of people as us!' she thought to herself.
She listened carefully.
This descendant of Nüwa was still worshipping a statue of Nüwa with a pious expression.
"The era of firearms has come, and the country is facing a national crisis. Not to mention the ancient era of the gods, even the era of martial arts has begun to decline … Fortunately, with the help of Clan Leader Fu of the Miao Chuntang, I came to the New World, and under his care, I was able to have this residence!"
She offered the lighted incense and inserted it into the censer.
"As the eras overlapped, the bloodline of the descendants became thinner and thinner. Fortunately, the bloodline of the descendants returned to their ancestors and transformed into the true body of Nüwa. I'm afraid this is a gift from the heavens, giving me a chance to revive the legend."
She scooped up Tang Meng, the white fungal mass of flesh that resembled the taisui fungus. She picked up all sorts of food and placed them inside, allowing her to devour and grow. "The Living Soil of the Nine Heavens must be successfully cultivated."
Tang Meng's heart was filled with deep respect.
It seemed that he had come to a special world, an era where myths and legends had declined.
To cultivate a civilization of myths and legends, to restart the earth, fire, wind, and thunder, to recreate the glory of the ancient world!
"It seems that the Banquet of Gods and Demons is a node of fate that allows time travelers to come to every era." She felt a sense of sacred destiny and quietly watched this scene as if she was watching a CG animation of reincarnation.
Soon, the descendant of Nüwa left the thatched cottage, walked out the door, and came to a courtyard in the green mountains.
Only then did Tang Meng realize that she was on a mountain.
The forest was lush, the sun was high in the sky, and the green grass was lush. It gave people the feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely looking at the southern mountain.
The Miaojiang woman held the Living Soil in her hand and swayed her snake tail. She slowly swam to the center of the grassland and raised the divine object in her hand high.
Ha!
To Tang Meng's astonishment, this woman with the tail of a snake and the body of a human continued to expand and grow taller. In the blink of an eye, she was more than five meters tall, turning into a female giant.
Holy shit!
The true body of a witch!
Tang Meng was dumbfounded. This was not scientific at all!
How could a human expand into a five-meter-tall giant?
If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed such a ridiculous thing!
However, she was still very smart, and an incredible thought flashed through her mind.
Snail people?
Upon closer inspection, she found that it was extremely similar, just like the transformation of Quetzalcoatlus.
After all, Tang Meng was not a fool. If she could not think of this, she would be too stupid.
"If that's the case, the principle of the true body of a witch can be understood using scientific principles."
She said, "Then, the snail people of the Maya tribe are actually a branch of the Nüwa tribe?"
She had previously felt that the Nüwa and Nüwa were somewhat similar.
The angel of the Maya tribe had black hair and eyes, and had an oriental face. She also spoke an oriental language. This was a little ridiculous.
The ancestors of the Maya civilization might have come from the eastern continent.
They were one of the eastern tribes in the age of the eastern gods. They ran to the American continent and left behind ancient American myths!
Quetzalcoatlus …
They might be a branch of the eastern dragon tribe!
Oh my god!
The entire world speaks the Chinese language. Wait a minute, the myths and history of the entire world should be related to the number one country in the neighboring universe, right?
She suddenly reacted. "No, why is everything ours? I might be doing this because of my national pride. I need to think rationally … I can't let my emotions affect my judgment. The current evidence only suggests that the Maya civilization … might be related to us. "
She kept thinking and continued to look in shock.
Boom!
The huge female giant was even taller than the house behind her.
She stood in the garden in front of her, her body emitting a holy aura as if there was a supreme Daoist rhyme flowing around her.
"The Nine Heavens Living Soil is the soil that contains the source of life. It grows on its own and will never be destroyed. With this soil, the world will become a world of its own!"
"Open!"
She shouted and cut half of Tang Meng's body. Then, she cut ninety-nine parts of it and threw them into the field.
What was even more strange was that the white sticky pieces of soil were like the broken body of an earthworm or the tentacles of an octopus. They kept jumping on the ground. It was very strange.
"Ninety-nine parts of soil. Now, it should be made from soil."
Fu Qingjun was cold. He controlled the body of this Nüwa descendant and looked at the pieces of soil calmly. He took a jumping piece of soil and pressed the blood of a rooster into it.
Whoosh.
The entire piece of soil vaguely turned into the shape of a rooster.
Its body squirmed like a balloon, as if something was bumping inside. Like a clay doll, it gradually squeezed itself into the shape of a rooster.
Fu Qingjun gently threw it on the ground. This chicken that was the size of an ant actually began to struggle and gradually began to breathe.
"As expected, you know the biological characteristics of my Living Soil and know how to use it!"
She exclaimed.
She modified the genes of the flatworm. Instead of adding various gene segments, she crazily deleted the gene sequence and turned it into a purer creature.
A fungal creature, or rather, a virus creature.
It had become a single-stranded RNA creature. Its gene structure was unstable and could quickly insert most of the gene structure of other creatures to mutate.
Even the structure of the flatworm had been deleted, turning it into a pile of meat paste.
In short, this new type of flatworm creature — the Living Soil — left behind the pure genes of the flatworm. Most of the remaining gene segments were blank, waiting for the gene sequence of other creatures to integrate and embed into it.
Only in this way could it be the formless and intangible Living Soil!
Only then could it be called the source of life, the Living Soil. It could integrate with the sequence of other creatures and had infinite possibilities.
"Our ambitions are huge. The Living Soil is the Living Soil, and it can be integrated with endless possibilities! It is the pinnacle of modern biotechnology of our Earthlings' RNA structure!
"We couldn't realize it before, but in the Fiendgod Banquet, it is possible to change the sequence of the soul structure!" She looked at the continuous integration of the soil and the creation of life. She was extremely excited.
"What is a miracle?"
"The end of science is a miracle!"
"We modern humans, to ancient humans, our lives are miracles! Using science to evolve gods! Telephones that can transmit voice over thousands of miles, artifacts that can soar in the sky... "
The so-called civilization of gods and the civilization of science and technology might be essentially the same.
Soon, under Tang Meng's secret observation.
Nüwa's descendants took pieces of clay and integrated it with the blood of various creatures. They created chickens, dogs, pigs, sheep, cows, horses... Finally, they used the clay to create the seventh creature and created humans!
"Nüwa's creation, from the first day to the seventh."
Tang Meng was dumbfounded. She knew the meaning behind it. "She created everything according to the sequence of life created by Nüwa in the myths!"
The various clay creatures had their most primitive forms and began to wriggle.
"It's too tiring."
Nüwa was silent for a moment. She raised a vine whip that was stained with all kinds of blood.
"Smack!"
She flung the clay away fiercely. Each of them was stained with blood and began to take shape. A large number of hybrid creatures ran around.
She wiped her sweat and stood in the garden, looking at the sky. "It's finally done. I hope that you can recreate the magnificence of civilization in this garden!"
Tang Meng's mind was stirred. A strong sense of pride surged from her heart.
History would also bear witness to this scene.
She flipped to the first page of the ancient myths.
The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Morning News clearly recorded an extremely simple and unadorned passage:
[Nüwa, the ancient goddess, the one who transformed all things. She had the face of a human and the body of a snake. She was tens of thousands of feet tall. She bore the heavens and carried the earth. She molded the soil to create all spirits. Her strength was insufficient. She led a rope into the soil and raised it to become a human.]
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