On the Lunaette, in the arcane realm of the Azure Mountain.
In a quiet and winding cave, the chill was so cold that it made people flinch.
Rows of glass coffins were placed on the ground of the cave, and inside the coffins were lifelike human bodies.
Gu Buwei, dressed in a long robe, stood in front of the coffins, looking at the frozen people, and could not help but feel sad.
More than a month had passed, and the disease caused by the God of Plagues still could not be cured.
The people who were invited before, whether it was Vigilante A or the disciple of the Hundred Herbs Geezer, were all helpless.
In order to prevent their bodies from rotting, the grandmaster had to use the power of the arcane realm to freeze them all in this deep cave.
After all, it was not a good thing to rely on a drip to maintain life. As long as the body still had physiological activities, being bedridden would always bring about many hidden dangers. Mortals could accept it, but for cultivators, it was likely to damage the foundation of future cultivation.
The power of the arcane realm used by the grandmaster could freeze these people's physiological state in the moment before they died, waiting for the future.
He felt a trace of powerlessness. This was the fate of ordinary cultivators who went against gods.
The grandmaster himself had merged with the laws of the arcane realm of the Azure Mountain, so he was not afraid of this kind of disease attack.
However, the people under him did not have this ability. Whether they could avoid the disaster or not depended on the other party's mood.
After watching for a while and memorizing the frozen people in his mind, he came out of the cave.
After this farewell, he did not know when they would meet again.
He had a tranquil temperament. It would be hypocritical to say that he had a deep relationship with these junior brothers and uncles, but it was more like a fox mourning the death of a rabbit.
Mortals often thought that gods were upright and bright, but they did not know that they were gods in myths.
If there were gods in reality, as the strongest and the top of the food chain, they would not be upright and bright.
Anyone who worshipped the strong as an idol of justice would be slapped in the face countless times by reality.
There was nothing to complain about. When people reached the top of the food chain, they would unscrupulously slaughter all creatures that could bring them benefits. Now, it was just his turn.
This was the law of reality.
Gu Buwei was very open-minded, but that did not mean that he would surrender and bow to the gods.
After leaving the arcane realm, he came to the foot of the mountain. He took one last look at the mountain gate, and just as he was about to leave, Master's wife Qi Hui appeared.
"You're going to do something big, so I'm here to send you off." Qi Hui's eyes were red, as if she had cried again.
Logically speaking, a cultivator should not do this, but Gu Buwei understood. First, he lost his sister, then his husband, and he was a soft-hearted person, so it was not strange for him to act like this.
"Master's wife, it's better for you to comfort me. With Grandmaster here, nothing will happen to Master." He consoled her like this.
"Alright, you can focus on doing what the Hill Chieftain has instructed you to do. We women are still in charge of the mountain." Qi Hui calmed herself down and took out a silver pendant.
"This is your teacher's protective artifact. He's currently sealed in ice, so he won't be able to use it. Take it with you," Qi Hui said as she passed it over.
Gu Buwei did not act pretentious. He reached out to take it and hung it around his neck. He bowed deeply and left without looking back.
What he wanted to do this time was to dig out the roots of the gods!
In the past, no matter what he did, he had the mentality that it was okay to succeed or fail. As the saying goes, 'natural inaction', he would go with the flow and not force things.
But this time, he had already decided that if he didn't succeed, he would die trying!
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Japan Archipelago.
The God of Plagues returned to his biological computer laboratory, the huge crypt, feeling pleased with himself.
The Moon Goddess was there, looking at the grayish-white brains.
"Looks like the future Ancestor of Life has gained a lot this time?" She congratulated him.
"Not bad, I got one-fifth of Culinary God's grotto-heaven. Most importantly, I've once again proven that Vigilante A won't dare to fight me to the death. He has too many concerns, "the God of Plagues said proudly.
"Haha, if we were still in the Upper Realm, he's just a mortal cultivator. He doesn't even have the power to overturn rivers and seas. How would he be qualified to compete with us? It's just that we don't know when we'll be able to restore our past glory … "The Moon Goddess said faintly.
The God of Plagues shook his head and said, "Times have changed, there's nothing to sigh about. This world is a wilderness. The development of the Heavenly Axiom here lacks profound theoretical guidance. As long as we're patient, it'll develop to the way we want it to develop sooner or later. "
"They're not a wilderness, they also have their own scientific path. I've carefully analyzed the Heavenly Axiom of this world. Its operational strategy is carried out according to human's scientific method. Although it's still very naive, it's on the right path. Exploration, trial and error, correction, summary, application … and then this process continues endlessly. Its progress is extremely fast, and it's not burdened by the various negative emotions of ordinary creatures. It's not lazy, not depressed, and not compassionate. We all know that a consciousness like the Heavenly Axiom will be very terrifying in the future … If it weren't for the Upper Realm's Heavenly Axiom being controlled by the Saints, we wouldn't have been able to live in peace for such a long time, "the Moon Goddess said lightly.
"We don't have to worry too much about this, the Saints will take care of it." The God of Plagues did not mind.
The Moon Goddess remained silent. She was a disciple of the Saints and knew more secrets, but it was not enough for her to reveal them to outsiders.
In short, the Saints were not to be relied on, and the Heavenly Axiom could not be bullied.
After a while, she said, "This biological computer of yours, when will it be able to deduce the Heavenly Axiom?"
"I originally wanted to capture that old Culinary God to be used as the computing center, but unfortunately, he's under Vigilante A's protection, so I can only settle for the next best thing. I'll personally be the computing center … Wait, this biological brain of mine seems to be missing?" The God of Plagues glanced around and suddenly realized.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, during my care, one of the brains had a sudden illness and instantly became extremely rotten, so I destroyed it …" the Moon Goddess said lightly.
From her face, there was no sign of lying.
"I see, it seems like these biological computing units are still flawed. They're not as easy to maintain as those electronic computers. Once they break, they're all broken." The God of Plagues did not seem to suspect anything and only nodded.
"Now there's only 80 left, will there be a problem?" the Moon Goddess asked with concern.
"No worries, perhaps this is God's will. Heaven hates perfection, and if it's not a perfect number, it'll be more in line with the Heavenly Axiom," the God of Plagues said lightly.
"If that's the case, then let's begin," the Moon Goddess urged. "I keep feeling that things are changing, unfortunately, most of the gods in the Upper Realm have no time to get away, or else, they'll be able to do it with ease with a few more avatars."
"Hmph, it's not that they have no time to get away, it's that someone is preventing them from doing so, so that they won't have any straw bags to plug the breach," the God of Plagues said coldly. Then, with a flash of his body, he went into one of the biological brains.
The Moon Goddess fixed her gaze on it and saw that the 80 biological brains suddenly turned red at once, then returned to greyish-white.
The pipes that connected them were actually thick white filaments. At this moment, the filaments began to emit a sound similar to the pumping of blood vessels.
In his heart, he knew that now, this powerful biological computer had officially begun to operate.
These days, he had seen a lot of human technology, and he understood that compared to electronic computers, the advantage of this biological computer was that it consumed less power, did not have to worry about the problem of heating up, could be integrated on a large scale, and had an extremely high computing speed.
The disadvantage was that it was difficult to read, but this problem was no longer a problem with the presence of God's avatar.
God himself was a super memory and computer.
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