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Chapter 352

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On a vast, boundless, circular land.

The ground was uneven, and the mountains were densely packed. It was like a bright red heart meridian, but it was riddled with holes.

"Let's split up."

The teacher said calmly, "This is the border area. There's no danger here. If you all die here, then I have nothing to say. After three years, we'll gather here again."

"Click."

The portal closed instantly.

The surrounding students were mostly first-year students who had just entered the school.

But they were different. They were specially recruited students with ancient gods as their fathers. They were all pseudo-level-7, and their goal was to seize the true rules of the universe.

A tall, bright red tentacled creature looked at his companions and started the conversation. "Legend has it that in the old days, the universe membrane under our feet was filled with all kinds of rules. It was a very colorful era, and rainbows flashed by under our feet."

Gray Fish nodded and hurriedly broke the awkward atmosphere. "The sages of that time could easily extract the rules of the earth to break through, unlike us, who could only rely on worshiping gods and use the projection of rules to break through to level-7."

A rebellious student sneered. He squatted down and touched the rough universe membrane piously.

"Hehe, it's like the mine under our feet has been sucked dry, leaving behind an abandoned mining area riddled with holes. We, the latecomers, have no treasures at all."

After all, the era was indeed different.

The era where rules and gold were everywhere was long gone.

Even some of the powerhouses present felt indignant. If not for the fact that they were born in the wrong era, how could those high and mighty Heavenly Venerables rule the world?

Unfortunately, there was no other way.

"Let's split up," some powerhouses said.

"Why don't we gather together? After all, just now …" someone said timidly.

"Are you trash? This is just the outer area. As a pseudo-level-7, you can't even beat this … "

A tall and strong man sneered and strode forward. "Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that all of you are projections of rules and killing you is useless, I would want to kill all of you trash and obtain the real rules … But with my strength, sooner or later, I will defeat a True God as a pseudo-level-7 and obtain their rules. "

Everyone looked at each other.

Because of this man's mockery, everyone present dispersed on bad terms.

Gray Fish also split up and walked on the ground alone. He said carefully, "Teacher? Teacher, are you there? "

No response.

She took a deep breath. "Looks like this is also a form of training for me. Teacher said, if I step into hell, who will? I should have a great ambition, to use my body to feed the demons, to clear out this demonic domain. "

She kept walking, collecting the wandering souls and demonic consciousnesses into every cell of her to suppress them and extract their power.

"I suppressed the demonic will for my own use, benefiting the common people …" she muttered in her heart as she looked into her mind.

Crack.

Crack.

On her skin, the epithelial cells kept opening one vertical eye after another. It was horrifying, and very soon, she turned into a strange creature with densely packed eyeballs.

"What are you?"

"Let me out!"

Inside the cell prisons, bizarre-shaped inner devils were roaring. However, this was the outermost part. Basically, they were all inner devils born from low-level experts. Their minds were not very strong.

"There is a limit to my strength alone."

She looked at the cells and kept absorbing the demonic consciousnesses. "My realm is very low. My body can only suppress a small amount of demonic consciousnesses … Teacher said that I can only expand my demonic race. As the ancestor of the demonic path, I passed down my divine blood and let them absorb these demonic consciousnesses …"

There was a limit to one's strength.

She carefully thought about her classmates just now. Which one was more righteous? She planned to give her bloodline to them and cultivate this demonic cultivation method together …

In the blink of an eye, one year had passed.

During this time, she had tried to rope in some genius classmates and infect them with divine blood. Unfortunately, after they turned into demons, they were overjoyed and began to absorb demonic consciousnesses.

They even plotted against her. She was so scared that she quickly suppressed them to prevent any major problems.

But even so, after almost dying several times, she did not dare to place her thoughts on others.

"I can only rely on myself?" Her expression was firm. "Most of the others are evil. Even if they were originally good people, they will be absorbed by the demonic consciousnesses and gradually develop evil thoughts … I can only rely on myself."

She waved her hand and the cells in her body kept increasing in number. One by one, the cells fell from her body like babies falling to the ground.

"I am the ancestor of the fungi. You can multiply and spread and build a nation of fungi!"

Her voice was cold.

Each fungal life form was the size of a cell. They jumped around on the ground and began to multiply.

"I hope that among you, powerful beings will be born and become the new mother bodies. They will cultivate the Nascent Soul and then cultivate the demonic path and imprison the demonic consciousnesses in their bodies," she said.

Time flew by.

This piece of desolate universe land was covered with a strange snow-white fluff.

There were no demonic consciousnesses or evil thoughts on it. This grassland-like land appeared to be abnormally clear. This was something that could not be seen in the thick fog of chaos.

And upon closer inspection, this grassland was actually made up of living beings the size of cells and fungi. They formed a densely packed snow-white carpet of a kingdom.

The fungi on the ground gradually became stronger. Finally, a fungal king began to rule this land.

"Let us gather together …" Under his command, the snow-white carpet on the ground began to fuse and gradually turned into a mushroom-shaped fungal baby. It sat on the mushroom and continued to gestate, as if it was in the amniotic fluid of a mother's body.

"This is the evolution of life." Gray Fish took a deep breath. "Countless fungal life forms form a body, and their consciousness converges to form the Nascent Soul in the center!"

Her eyes were filled with horror as if she had seen the true meaning of proof. "Heavenly Venerate Creation … this is the origin of life!"

From the moment a life was born in a mother's womb, it was cells that constantly increased in number and finally gathered to form a body of flesh and blood. And when the will of countless cells gathered together, it was the soul …

And wasn't this the case in front of her?

This fungal life form was also the birth form of a certain kind of fetus.

Crack.

"Mother." The ground was covered with the fungal carpet and gathered to form a child. It stood up in an orderly manner.

"An innate Nascent Soul is the soul in your abdomen. You must learn from me and build a great kingdom. Here, you must dispel the demonic consciousnesses and purify the environment."

"Yes, Mother."

The baby nodded.

At this moment, there was a sudden clap of thunder in the Heaven Realm.

"In this era, even one of the two major laws that never appeared has appeared …"

An ancient existence sitting on a throne slowly opened his eyes.

"Did you hear something?" A voice asked. "You monitor the Chaos Land. As an ancient Fiend Venerate, nothing can escape your eyes."

"Yes, as a disguised Fiend Venerate, I discovered a special creature that can absorb demonic consciousnesses in the land under my jurisdiction. The only thing that can create targeted life is the creation law."

Was it a variable?

The countless voices at the side all looked at a Heavenly Venerable high above. "The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, please return to the river of time and observe the past. The most crucial creation law actually appeared in this era. Who is the one who controls it?"

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