Fu Qingjun looked at the duck in the cage. It was moving at seven times the speed of light. It was as if it was suffering from severe hair loss. Its feathers started to fall off, and it became a bald duck. New feathers of different colors were about to grow out.
"The DNA sequence recorded in its soul is subtly changing the DNA sequence in the cells.
"In other words, the DNA code recorded in the consciousness of a creature's soul is higher than the DNA code recorded in the nucleus of a creature's cells."
At this moment, Fu Qingjun finally understood all the functions of his hair mutation.
Soul extraction, soul editing, soul injection.
The Civilized Kingdom that had previously played with ants had only used the ability of "Soul Injection", but it had also created such a special ant sand table.
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and looked at the bald duck that was slowly mutating. "But unfortunately, the creatures I modified will all become bald … I don't know how long it will take for them to grow hair again."
He seemed to have thought of something.
Jia Xia had his own soul after breaking through the Essence, Qi, and Soul Integration Grandmaster.
In other words, it was an independent creature that could merge with other souls …
"Ants are too simple. As a member of the ant family and a member of the insect order Hymenoptera, their table sand table has reached its limit. It can only be used as a production line for a medicinal wine factory."
"For example, Gatha can walk upright. Its muscles have been trained to this degree, and it has reached the limit of a living creature! Unless it is given a more complex and higher life structure, it will continue to evolve … "
Fu Qingjun looked at her brain. There was still a clump of chicken and duck soul energy left. She stuffed it in a corner. "Jia Xia has just given birth to his own soul. If he continues to fuse with other soul genetic models, he can complete the evolution of his body …"
With the body of an ant as the basic template, it could achieve true species differentiation.
And the body of an ant was what he needed at the moment.
They were small and did not need many souls. He could continue to supply them … As for large creatures, just a few would be enough to drain him dry.
For example, this mutated genetically modified duck was an experiment. He did not plan to raise it at all.
Fu Qingjun's breathing quickened. He thought about it.
"Let me do some more research and enrich the soul gene bank. Snake, rabbit, dog. I'll get these first and see the success rate … I can't destroy this ant sand table that I've worked so hard to build."
…
The 17th century.
Seventeen generations of living beings had been born and destroyed.
Only the gods of the Olympico Divine Mountain could live long into the future.
They awakened in every era and ruled over all the living beings of the land.
However, even though the long-lived and immortal pharaohs hid in the Sun God Coffin to extend their lifespans, they still welcomed their own aging and destruction.
The souls in the first batch of red ants dissipated.
They crawled around like ordinary ants in the mortal world, wandering on the ground.
The slaves on the ground watched this scene in horror and secretly recorded it down. "God is incomparably powerful. Gods will die of old age, no different from us …"
Eighteenth century.
With Fu Qingjun's unified injection, not only were the ordinary black ants born, but a group of newborn souls were also born in the red ants.
They were born as Pharaohs, Gods, and ruled over all living things in the world.
And this further intensified the conflict and fear.
"Why? Were they born high and mighty?"
"Could it be because they were born with good skin?"
If the ant colony had no intelligence, then it would be like the long years of a hundred million years, calmly accepting their strict division of labor in the ant colony for the continuation of their species …
But they had intelligence, and they were unwilling.
"Why aren't we high and mighty?" They were puzzled.
And in this era, as the red ants fell one after another, only a small number were still alive.
The God of Death, Jakamachi, defeated his father and finally broke through.
"I am the true God of Death, Jakamachi!"
"I rule the death of all living beings on the earth! Even my father, Turki, is ruled by my death authority! "
He broke through, and the second grandmaster of the fusion of soul and body was born.
The soul merged into the body, no longer a temporary soul, but a real life.
Nineteenth century.
The other ancient and dying pharaohs saw Jakamachi's successful transcendence and had a complete epiphany.
They knew in their hearts that hiding and fear could not let them survive, so they began to walk on the earth, began to understand their own hearts, and carried out their own thoughts.
There were warlike gods who waged war against each other, commanding mortals to fight.
There were peace-loving gods who descended to the earth, following their own origin to save the world.
There were gods who longed for a partner who descended to the earth, creating many stories and epics of love between humans and gods.
Twentieth century.
Some of the pharaohs began to break through, becoming Grandmasters of the fusion of essence, qi, and soul.
However, an even more explosive ignition point appeared.
Among the black ants, Grandmasters of the fusion of essence, qi, and soul began to appear one after another!
Because although they did not have the ability to hide and sleep like the red ants, the black ants had used their generations of death and death to overlap and strengthen their bodies. Even though it was slow, they still reached this step.
There was a great explosion, and the martial arts grandmasters of the fusion of essence, qi, and soul appeared like the emergence of a new era.
Two factions appeared among the black ants.
One side was the conservatives who had a deep sense of slavery, and the other side was the radicals who wanted to change and liberate slavery.
The gods began to show fear, looking down on all living beings on the earth from the high and mighty divine mountain. "Do you want to rebel?"
The enslavement faction maintained their fear, "It is they who want to rebel, they have betrayed the will of God, it was God who gave us the great power"
The leader of the radical faction, Milgo 2 Amon, laughed coldly, holding up the stone tablet recorded by the previous generations and loudly declared: "In this world, God does indeed exist, but other than the great God of Wisdom, Gatha, the others are all foolish descendants who possess a portion of God's blood, laughable people who call themselves the same kind of God!"
He looked at the cowardly black ants, "And you, as our kind, because of your cowardice, are unable to become true living beings like us. You fear God in your heart, but if you don't destroy the God in your heart, you can only continue to live in the cycle of reincarnation!"
He scowled at them coldly, "The great Gatha God told us that wisdom must be obtained by ourselves! Living beings without wisdom cannot understand what freedom is, when freedom appears in front of them, they only feel fear and unfamiliarity. In fact, they hope that other living beings with wisdom also think the same, only then will they not appear ugly "
Boom!
War erupted.
The mortal leaders began to rebel against the rule of the divine mountain.
Several of the leaders possessed power comparable to God, even the God of Death Jakamach had to fear them. A single punch from them could create a crater the size of a human body, and a single leap could reach the peak of the divine mountain.
This battle was so fierce that it almost became a blur.
The earth was constantly breaking apart, the sky was collapsing, the mortals and the gods of the mountain fought the first Divine War, countless records of later generations described this scene to be extremely tragic.
Then, they all retreated.
"Interesting, very interesting"
Gatha didn't do anything from start to finish, watching the scene on the ground with great interest. "This is a golden age"
Gatha was still watching the battle on the ground, casually saying: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses, what matters is … we have reached our own limits, and a large number of living beings have reached this realm … our body structure is too simple, do we still have a future?"
"Lifeless, doomed to destruction"
He muttered these words.
He was indeed deliberately leading the dispute, creating conflict between mortals and gods. This was because this world was too narrow and small. Lifeless fairness had no ripples, and would instead lead to destruction.
"However, I've already done my best"
His expression revealed the vicissitudes of life.
Now that several centuries had passed, his lifespan should have only been halved, he was still in the prime of his life. But now, the hidden injuries on his body were gradually erupting.
"The remaining eras have already developed freely"
In these few centuries, Gatha didn't continue to completely go into closed-door training.
During these years, he relied on a foundational stance technique to open up a new realm out of thin air, feeling his way forward and gradually perfecting the Sacred Scripture of Sun, opening up three new realms in the martial path. He broke through to each new realm before he died, fighting against the heavens, racing against time.
In order to guide his race to glory, he had spent his entire life toiling, never once thinking about his own personal matters.
As a powerhouse of the present age, he had once thought of fighting the strongest opponent in a hot-blooded manner. He wanted to abandon the heavy burden on his shoulders and challenge the outside world alone. This narrow world might not be able to stop him.
That shadow of the past was still vivid in his mind, the spirit of the other party in that instant, stirring up his fighting spirit. He longed for such an opponent, to drink and chat merrily, to travel the world alone, to see how wonderful the outside world was.
But in the end, he still returned to the derivation of the cultivation technique, he couldn't abandon his own race.
He was the God of Wisdom Gatha, not the ordinary Gatha.
"Since I've embarked on this path, I can't let down the masses …" His expression was one of vicissitudes, his figure tall and slender, like a perfect wax figure, sitting on the Sun Throne, overlooking the entire land.
However, at this moment, the derivation of the fourth realm was only halfway done, but he already completely lost confidence.
Time doesn't wait for me.
He didn't want to fight for it, didn't want to beg for it.
"I'm just an ordinary creature, but I'm a deity with a human body, seizing the fortune of life, guiding the development of the common people on earth, allowing our race to have true spirits one after another. After experiencing the prosperity of the 20th century, I no longer desire more."
"The future, leave it to the new generation."
"The reincarnation of the God of Wisdom Gatha in the human world, after this life, I'm going to leave this world."
He had proven the god in his heart, and thought of himself as a natural born divine. He was already a true god in the human world, and he didn't intend to pray for the gods anymore.
His heart was also too tired, perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope for him to finally break through like the previous three realms if he worked hard, but he was no longer demanding, and didn't want to fight for fate with the heavens anymore.
"Three great Ancient Gods … Do you see this? I've inherited wisdom, and I didn't let down the mighty name of the gods. In the 20th era, I've led the common people on earth to this place … "His expression was leisurely, and he planned to enjoy the rest of his life.
But the world suddenly darkened.
The sky seemed to be covered by a curtain.
A faint, hazy golden light shrouded the shadow in the distance.
Gatha suddenly stood up. "How could this be, I didn't even plan to …"
His mind suddenly came to a sudden realization, and he remembered a sentence.
"If you see me with your looks, beg me with your voice, and seek immortality with your desire, you are walking the path of evil with the wisdom bestowed by the gods, and you can't see the pure … Your hearts are pure, and you can see this."
You don't desire to see me, but to see the gods.
And in the sky, threads of black columns were falling down one after another.
"It's actually the highest unknown level existence … the creator of all life, Amiro." Gatha looked at the black columns in the sky in the hazy and vast fog and said in surprise.
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