Extraordinary Prehistoric

The city Luo Fan is now hiding in is called Bianjin City.

This city belongs to a country called the Great Light Country in this island. Although it is not the capital of this country, it is also an extremely economically developed city.

The entire city has a population of tens of millions. With such a large population, how big a city is needed, especially in a society similar to ancient China, it is conceivable how big a city is needed.

However, in recent days, residents of Jincheng on this side have been rumoring that something strange has happened in this city. In an inn in the east of the city, an extremely edible turtle appeared! The extent to which this turtle can eat makes anyone feel terrified.

What it can eat in a day, even hundreds of people may not eat it! It is said that it is precisely because of the existence of this tortoise that the inn, which originally had a very good business and a lot of income, has become unable to make ends meet—almost all the income has been put into the mouth of the tortoise...

Because of such rumors, the residents of Jincheng here, even if they were okay, went to the inn as much as possible, wanting to see what that edible turtle looks like.

In this way, the business of the inn has improved a bit, because there are more people, but the income has also increased. On the contrary, it has gradually changed the state of making ends meet, and there seems to be some surplus in the dark.

"Boss Luo, this is no good. Why are such pets used? Even with Jinshan Yinshan, they can't bear such a loss. If you eat food for hundreds of people in a day, wouldn't it be equivalent to his subordinates? Raising hundreds of soldiers? Just relying on such an inn is still too reluctant..." An old man said to the boss.

And the boss just smiled and nodded at such words, thanking him for reminding him, and then, what should I do...

For this, some people watch it quite interesting, some people feel sad, and some people gloat for misfortune, but it shows the human nature to the fullest.

This inn is naturally the one where Luo Fan incarnates.

The boss of Na Luo is obviously Luo Fan. That pet was obviously picked up by Luo Fan from that uninhabited island. It might be a tortoise of the descendants of the outer universe.

On this day, Lao Liu, who had spoken to him before, said to Luo Fan, “Luo Luo, let’s think of a way. Your pet must be some kind of strange beast. Ordinary people like you and me cannot afford it. It’s still small and obedient now. When it grows up, how can it still be willing to succumb to a mortal like you? When the time comes, it’s too late to regret it..."

"Haha...Lao Liu, you are worrying for nothing. My pet, I grew up watching, to him, I am as kind as his parents, even if he grows up, No matter how strong it is, it will only be good for me, not bad." Luo Fan naturally laughed like this.

"Oh, Ronaldinho, why don't you listen to the old man's words?" Lao Liu looked at it and said, really heartbroken, "Your thoughts are really undesirable! If you are not of my race, your heart will be different. Even if they are different It’s impossible for the different races to work together, let alone between a different beast and a human? Don’t look at it now that it is very dependent on you. When it grows in the future, you will know that its nature is different from ours. That mentality will definitely be impossible to maintain the way it is now! Backlash is inevitable! Your fluke mentality will kill you in the future!"

Luo Fan showed the appearance of a stubborn young man. He just shook his head and smiled, insisting that this would not be the case, so that Old Liu was relieved.

When that old Liu saw this, he sighed helplessly and looked at Luo Fan with a look of dead people.

Then, he turned around and left with three sighs.

"This old man is really interesting." The tortoise had been chewing enthusiastically just now, and didn't care at all. Now that the old man is gone, it only curled its lips and said.

At this time, it has been more than a month since Luo Fan opened a shop in Jincheng. After more than a month of getting along, the tortoise also had some general understanding of Luo Fan, but he didn't have the kind of trembling mentality that he had at the beginning, ready to be crushed into pieces and turned into powder. Although there was still some fear, at least he was able to get along with Luo Fan relatively normally.

"It's really interesting." Luo Fan smiled, raising his hand and turning the book in his hand.

This book looks like an ordinary book bought and sold by ordinary people, and it is exactly what you can buy on the streets and alleys.

However, if anyone gets this book, then it is his great blessing. From then on, it is only a matter of time before he enters the pseudo-saint series, and even achieves the fourth and fifth-level pseudo-saints...

That's right, this book is actually what Luo Fan extracted from the head of the black crow before, transformed from that group of spiritual wisdom!

Luo Fan lives in seclusion here. In addition to relaxing his mind, body, and feeling the meaning of ordinary life, there is another reason to study the inheritance of the aliens who came from outside the earth and the universe. That piece of spiritual wisdom!

To study this kind of spiritual wisdom, the best way for Luo Fan today is of course to copy it into his own memory, study it carefully in his own memory, and carefully understand it-that is naturally one. A very easy thing is that his practice wisdom is mysterious and unpredictable. It only takes a few days for him to complete the copy. Afterwards, he can fully understand the mystery of the four-level pseudo-saint series. , For him, even only a few days is enough. Next, he will realize the mystery of transcending the fourth-level pseudo-saint. Although the time is uncertain, it will not take too long.

However, Luo Fan now comes here with a sense of relaxation, and naturally would not choose to use this method to realize this kind of spiritual wisdom. Instead, it is directly transformed into the ordinary books nowadays, using the method of reading books to interpret the spiritual wisdom bit by bit-transforming the invisible spiritual wisdom into tangible books, for his existence Say, that is simply too simple...

"How is your practice? Have you found my brand?" Luo Fan suddenly asked.

He enjoys this kind of mortal state very much now. He originally perceives a question that he can see as soon as he scans it, but he would rather ask it like this.

"I found out, the imprint of Daxian is real and mysterious. I can feel my own strength every moment!" Speaking of this, the tortoise was overjoyed, and even the original non-stop chewing movement stopped.

"As long as I practice for a while, I will definitely be able to break through the immortal barrier and become a fairyland! At that time, I will be immortal and have an infinite life span!" The tortoise said excitedly.

"Did you say less about transformation?" Luo Fan said lightly.

"...This, the transformation is second..." The tortoise looked a little embarrassed.

"You don't need to be transformed. During the period of being my pet, you have always maintained this shape." Luo Fan just smiled and said.

His voice was very peaceful, but the tortoise did not dare to respond to these words indifferently. Although he can barely get along with Luo Fan normally, it does not mean that he has forgotten the terrible Luo Fan! The scene where Luo Fan's breath completely wiped out an island with a fluctuation has appeared from time to time in his dreams this month. How dare he forget the terrible Luo Fan? !

It is of course not a pleasing thing for a monster to have a monster that can transform into its original form. But under Luo Fan's high pressure, this tortoise obviously had no other choice, and could only respond with grievances.

Luo Fan didn't care what he was like, he just slowly flipped through the book in his hand, looking at the endless strange words that appeared from time to time on it, reading the many mysteries behind these words word by word. Then understand the spiritual civilization represented behind these mysteries, the perfect world and even the great world that they represent!

This is an extremely difficult thing.

Especially when Luo Fan did not use the most efficient method to realize the situation at this moment, the difficulty increased sharply.

Although it has been a month, Luo Fan has not gained much, he just has a general understanding of that other cultivation way of civilization.

"You are so unreasonable. With such an identity, you actually rob my descendants of the inheritance." Suddenly, such a sentence came out in that book.

This sentence is a little immature and some crisp, it seems that a child is talking.

"You are just practicing wisdom. Don't speak in your master's tone." Luo Fan did not show any surprise at the appearance of this voice. He replied smoothly and turned the page again.

This book seems to be a book, but the essence is the wisdom of practice. Of course, that page cannot be a real page. Such page by page actually means that Luo Fan is divided into one category. It's just a mystery! With the infinite mystery contained in this spiritual wisdom, if you turn the page in this way, you can turn over an unknown number of billions of pages to complete it.

Therefore, Luo Fan has turned over tens of thousands of pages this month, but it still looks like he just turned over the cover.

"Ah, why are you like this! Now I'm talking to you a very serious topic!" The voice came from the book again.

Both the sound of the tortoise before and the sound of the book are spoken in a way that is beyond the perception of ordinary people. Therefore, whether it is the tortoise talking or the book talking, such strange things have not caused Anyone in this inn pay attention. Although everyone is always paying attention to Luo Fan and the tortoise, they don't know what happened here just now, or what is even happening that they can't even imagine!

"I don't think there is anything serious about this question. It's like an eternal problem for all living beings, who I am is an eternal problem for you, who you are is also an eternal problem. The problem, how could it not be serious?" Luo Fan didn't care about the voice at all, he still said smoothly while studying the mystery of the wisdom of cultivation.

"..." The voice seemed to be stagnated.

Then, it naturally exposed the topic and said: "When will you return me to the younger generation, you are so powerful, what do you want this kind of inheritance?"

"The stone of the mountain can be used for jade, have you heard this sentence?" Luo Fan said with a smile.

This voice is actually a manifestation of the spirituality of the practice wisdom itself. Any existence that reached the fifth or sixth level of the false saints could not be an ordinary dead thing in itself. Even if it's just a puff of spiritual wisdom, it's the same.

This kind of spirituality is the spirituality that Luo Fan naturally separated from the book after he transformed his spiritual wisdom into this book, and formed a spirituality with the book as his body.

In fact, if this book is regarded as a magic weapon, this spirituality can be said to be the treasure of this magic weapon-to refine the wisdom of practice into form, which in itself is equivalent to cultivating it into one. With its essence, a magic weapon has been elevated to a magic weapon series, giving birth to spirituality. This is really normal.

After the emergence of this spirituality, he was scolding Luo Fan at first, just like before, saying that he did not have a high temperament, and he actually snatched the inheritance of his descendants regardless of his status. Later, after Luo Fan ignored him, he began to chatter, despise, persuade, or tempt Luo Fan to return it to the tortoise as soon as possible.

Luo Fan was interested in this spirituality at first, and wanted to get some information about the other world from his mouth.

But after a few trials, I finally discovered that this spirituality is basically just born spirituality, and all its memories are contained in this book. There is no difference between asking about it and reading this book by yourself. At this moment, he had no interest in this spirituality anymore, and just casually said what it said, and didn't care about it at all.

After talking about spirituality for a long time, it was only after getting some answers from so many days before, and finally giving up.

Finally, it turned its attention to the turtle.

When I saw the tortoise happily eating the food that the guy had just delivered, and drinking the wine, I finally couldn't help but exclaimed, "Get up! Do you still have the backbone of a practitioner?! This is a small favor, Xiaohui. , I actually bought you so willingly?! If you don’t give me a quick practice, knock this person down and overthrow it! Get free!"

The tortoise snorted and said, "What are you talking about? I will be immortal soon. Isn't that enough? What is the practice? Isn't it immortality? As long as there is an infinite life span, what kind of enjoyment? If you can’t get it, why do you have to practice hard?!"

"Rotten wood! Rotten wood! The dignified descendants of Xuanwu, why are so ambitious?! Immortal? Do you think that you will be immortal just by cultivating into a fairyland?!" The spirituality became furious.

"Isn't it?" The tortoise didn't even lift his head, took a sip of the wine, with a look of intoxication on his face, obviously not putting the spiritual words in his heart.

"Nonsense! There is no strong power to protect the way. A slightly stronger power is enough to pinch you into a powder. What if you have an eternal lifespan?! Isn't it dead?! There is only continuous practice, continuous improvement of strength, and improvement of realm. , It may finally change this situation!" The spirituality angered.

"You are a fallacy." The tortoise said seriously.

The spirituality was exasperated, and he sneered: "Then you can tell me what is absurd in my statement!"

"There are people outside, there are days outside the sky, haven't you heard that?" The light from the tortoise's eyes at this time is full of wisdom, like a wise man who has lived for countless years staring at the book in Luo Fan's hand , Said in his mouth.

"Because of this, it is necessary to practice harder to be better than as many people as possible!" said spiritually.

"Hehe, it seems that you only understand this sentence one-sidedly. There are people outside of people, and there are heaven outside of heaven. This is basically an argument that encompasses all people and all heaven. It means that no matter how powerful or terrifying you are, It is a saint. Above you, there are people who are stronger and more terrifying than you! No matter how big this day is, even the entire chaos will be regarded as a sky. Beyond the chaos, there is another chaos, another sky! "

"...And then?" The spirituality was shocked. These words were obviously quite wise, and raised the phrase "there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky" to a height that shocked it.

"Therefore, no matter how strong and terrifying you are in your cultivation, even if you become a saint, you can't change. Whenever there is a stronger power than you, you will be pinched into the destiny of a powder! In this case, it is obvious. Yes, practice and non-practice will not change your destiny at all. If you are destined to die, then you will definitely die. It will not change this fact because of how strong you practice. If you are destined to do so You shouldn't die, so no matter how weak or small you are, you will never die. Therefore, it is a fallacy that you say that practice, strength, and level can change this situation. This situation is absolutely unchangeable!" Tao.

This word made the spirituality dumbfounded, knowing it was wrong, but somehow he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

It took a while before it thought of one thing, and said: "Wrong! As long as you become holy, you will be immortal and immortal! Any power, even a saint, can only suppress, not kill! So, as long as you succeed Holy, can change this destiny!"

The tortoise snorted and said, "You are as absurd as a peasant who thinks that the emperor should use a golden **** to farm. You are not a saint now. How do you know if a saint is true? Perhaps, the saint is just for an unsanctified existence like you and me, that is eternal and immortal?"