When Long Fan and the Big Cotton Ball were led into the strange mural world, on the other side, Fang Ning realized that something was wrong.
System No. 2 had already used various skills, and none of them covered the area. It seemed that the scene was not big enough, but in fact, it was converging the power and concentrating it at one point.
However, the wind blades and flames intersected, and the ice and gravel covered the strange stone pillar, but it did not budge.
No matter how much it was rubbed, it seemed that the stone pillar's essence was not damaged at all …
Although the human faces and living creatures were still wailing and begging for mercy, their voices did not seem to weaken at all.
"This won't do, Sir System's incarnation, there's still a big gap between your abilities and your father's." Fang Ning said helplessly.
"I'm sorry, Host, I've exhausted my limited abilities." System No. 2 answered honestly.
"Uh, this word can't be used to describe myself." Fang Ning was speechless. It was indeed an honest child.
"I see. Then, Host, do you have any ideas?" System No. 2 followed up.
"I don't have any ideas either." Fang Ning was speechless.
"Oh, then Host, you've exhausted your limited abilities too." System No. 2 said blankly.
"Well said." Fang Ning gave up and said, "But how is that possible? What is it, are all your God-level skills?"
After a while, he said indignantly, "No wonder that bastard didn't come in person. It turns out that it's easy to encounter trouble that can't be solved when we're deep in these away grounds. It's very dangerous. This time, we might really starve to death here."
"We can be resurrected after we die, but the others can't." System No. 2 said without a trace of fear.
"That's the truth, that's why I'm having a headache." Fang Ning said helplessly, "It seems that although this strange stone pillar has lost its power, its true essence is still far above the gods, so your skills are useless."
At this moment, the strange creature on the stone pillar seemed to have realized this as well, and it suddenly began to laugh shrilly.
"Hahaha, they'll be like us, trapped here forever …"
"They won't be able to break this cage."
"Looks like we'll be able to eat a delicious meal before we die …"
Just now, it was crying and begging for mercy, but now its face had changed.
Fang Ning was not angry, this was expected. After all, this strange monster had a side that bullied the weak and feared the strong.
"Alright, stop for now. Give the body to me, I'll look around and see if there's a solution." Fang Ning said calmly.
After all, death was not a big deal. It was impossible for him to really die now. He would just lose a piece of his divine sense and have a headache for a few days.
Of course, it was impossible for him to give up. After all, there were others around him, and they were a group of people who were very close to him.
After taking back the body, he began to inspect around.
Not only did System No. 2 Long Long Ning's Long, System No. 2 also disappear, it, but it Ning was also swallowed.
Fang Ning took a step forward and walked in front of Ning. and Cotton Cotton White White Cotton.
The mural in front of him depicted the changes of a civilization.
A group of creatures born from the shadows began to appear in an ocean.
"One, one, and. One Two, and began, and began., one, one, one, one, one, one, and, and one, and one one.
One, one, one, one, one, one Two, one, and one, one, one, one, one, one one hand, one, Ning.
"No wonder I couldn't find any words, this civilization had gone through a degeneration." Fang Ning sighed.
"Venerable One, this is a stone slab that we found just now." Qiao Zijiang handed over the ancient stone slab and noticed Long Fan's change. "Eh, what's wrong with the two of them?"
"Venerable One, this is a slate we found just now." Qiao Zijiang handed over the quaint slate and noticed Long Fan's change. "Eh, what happened to them?"
"Their Spiritual Sense was swallowed by the mural," Fang Ning repeated. "Looks like there's something else to this mural."
This situation was actually quite normal. The world in a painting was something that existed in ancient legends.
The ancients had a rich imagination. As for all kinds of fantasies, it was not uncommon at all. It was just that they were rarely passed down in official books. After all, the literati who had the right to speak would not allow these things to be put on the stage of elegance.
What illusory dream? That was the prototype of transmigration.
Fang Ning looked down at the stone slab and saw the four drawings.
He frowned and began to speculate.
Unfortunately, he had always been seized by Sir System. His brain's IQ had never really improved, not to mention his competitor. Sir System's IQ was only that low, and it usually relied on brute force in battles … Without pressure, it naturally had no motivation to evolve.
That was why he could not figure anything out even after looking at it for a long time.
Qiao Zijiang, on the other hand, suddenly realized something after studying it for a while.
She said, "Venerable One, this slate seems to be related to the world in the mural."
As she spoke, she pointed at an empty sky on the mural. There seemed to be nothing there, but if one looked closely, there was a dark shadow. Its shape was very similar to the slate.
"Not bad, let's try it." Fang Ning immediately stuck the slate on the shadowy area.
However, there was still no change. Fang Ning thought for a while and stuck his hand on it as well. Then, he infused a stream of pure vitality.
Like a dry land meeting rain, or a dry lake meeting a flood, the entire mural suddenly came to life.
Then, on the mural, all the sceneries disappeared and slowly reappeared.
The journey of civilization formed by the Shadow Creatures began again.
Born from the shadows, revived in the ocean, walked on land, spread across the sky, and finally fell from the sky to the ground, returning to the ocean, returning to the shadows in the dry ocean.
Unlike before, this time, Fang Ning noticed that there were two unique living beings mixed in.
One was Long Fan, and the other was Big Cotton Ball …
Looking closely, Long Fan seemed to play the role of a small force leader, and Big Cotton Ball was its mount — leaving behind a legend of a sheep-riding warrior in the Shadow Civilization.
"Uh, an honest person is an honest person no matter where he goes …" Fang Ning was speechless. Previously, this Big Cotton Ball had been acting as Daqing's mount, cushion, and bedding. After transmigrating, it could not turn over a new leaf.
"Host, have you thought of a way now?" System No. 2 continued to ask.
"I have. Looks like I have to crack the secret of the decline of this civilization," Fang Ning said confidently. "Continue to infuse vitality into this mural, I'll be back soon."
As he spoke, his Spiritual Sense flew out from his body and took the initiative to enter the mural.
Now he understood that when the mural's power had declined to an extremely low level, it could only take the initiative to pull in the two useless demon pets, Long Fan and Aries. After that, its power was exhausted, and when other people came over, it would not be able to pull them in.
…
Qiao Zijiang and Qiao Zishan saw this and could not help but look at each other.
"Sister, can the Venerable One crack the secret of this mural?" Qiao Zishan also understood the mystery of the entire mural. It was to pull in different creatures to help it solve the problem of the decline of civilization.
"There shouldn't be a problem, after all, the other party is a god." Although Qiao Zijiang said so, her heart was still beating like a drum.
So what if it was a god? There were so many gods in the Upper Realm, but none of them had solved the problem of the Upper Realm's destruction.
As the two of them talked, the mural world had reincarnated hundreds of times.
Every reincarnation was different. Some developed technology, some developed immortal martial arts, some developed magic, and some simply ate and waited for death … The latter was naturally Fang Ning being lazy again and wanted to take a break.
At this time, Qiao Zishan and Qiao Zijiang also began to infuse the magical energy in their bodies into it to support the reincarnation consumption of this civilization journey.
At the one thousand seven hundred and fiftieth reincarnation, Fang Ning finally broke through the wall!
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