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After the world merged, he still had many things to do.

For example, spread out the great net of sentient beings again and fill in the loopholes.

Another example is to thoroughly and thoroughly investigate the world of the four spirits to see if there are some hidden 'foreign enemies' hidden in the world of the four spirits.

When cutting the world before, Cao Zhe intentionally sifted through it.

But not thorough enough.

In Cao Zhe's original world, there were three consecutive invasions by "foreign enemies". Although the world of Four Spirits did not have such bugs as Cao Zhe, it was not so eye-catching.

However, there may not be some 'things' lurking.

Therefore, Cao Zhe needs to observe more carefully.

Don't miss any clues.

At the same time, the elite disciples under the sect will be called to conduct research and visits.

There are tens of thousands of extraterritorial races, each with its own characteristics.

It cannot be argued with common sense, so to find their traces, you need to be extra patient and careful.

Chapter 342 The Bewitching Across 'Time'

Warriors and cultivators have another 'joy'.

That is to dig out the secret of the 'Four Spirits'.

Many people began to try to incorporate the power of the 'four spirits' into their own combat system as an outer package.

As for directly relying on it as the core practice?

That's unnecessary!

Of course, everything is still possible if there is plenty of time to buffer development.

On the banks of the green mountains and clear waters, in a small fishing village, a young man suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

Feeling the deadly Gu worm in the depths of the Lingtai orifice, a wild smile appeared on the young man's face.

"I'm alive again!"

"I'm alive!"

"The time beetle can really travel across time and space, allowing me to be resurrected on the other side of time."

"Xiang Shixiongfeng! Guan Ao! And Mo Xiaodie, Jin Jiujie! You wait for me, I will let you know, join hands to deal with my fate!" Lin Zhen clenched his fists, and the eyes bloomed. Hatred, began to gradually converge.

Standing up while supporting this body that seemed particularly weak to him.

Lin Zhen touched the shriveled muscles on his body, showing an extremely disdainful expression.

Then he went outside the house, climbed onto the haystack beside him, and looked at the whole fishing village.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on this paradise-like fishing village, coating it with a hazy halo.

Some passing villagers greeted Lin Zhen enthusiastically when they saw Lin Zhen.

After a short time, Lin Zhen had already received seven or eight salted fish as gifts.

Looking at the fishermen in the distance, who were walking up from the tidal flat alone carrying a seven or eight-meter-long 'boat', Lin Zhen was very excited.

"Where is this place?"

"Is it a fishing village where some hermit family gathers?"

"Their bodies are so strong, far stronger than ordinary people. In this way... I have to change my plan!"

"Originally, I planned to poison all the villagers, pick out their bones, and raise a white bone jade worm, which will be the first Gu for me to start practicing Gu again."

"Now I may try to use these powerful flesh and blood to nourish the three-winged blood cicada. Compared with the defense provided by the white bone jade insect, the blood spell that comes with the three-winged blood cicada is more comprehensive, and the follow-up can be done." Upgrade to six-winged, nine-winged, or even a blood saint." Lin Zhenxin reckoned, feeling that his luck was pretty good.

With such a good start, the time for revenge...or it can be brought forward.

Lin Zhenzhen was thinking, when he turned around suddenly, he saw a person standing beside him for no reason, locking him with eyes that seemed to see through his soul.

"It's so murderous!"

"What a hopeless enchanter." The man looked at him with indifference in his eyes, almost freezing Lin Zhen into a popsicle.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhen asked.

The man didn't answer Lin Zhen's question, but stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air.

In an instant, Lin Zhen felt a heart-piercing pain.

Afterwards, he showed a foolish expression as if his soul had been torn apart.

But in that person's hand, he had already held the time beetle that had merged with the souls of Ben and Lin Zhen.

When Lin Zhen came back to his senses, the sharp pain in his soul was stimulating his spirit, making him feel as if his head was about to explode.

But his body was already lying on an operating table at this moment.

The flickering lights hit him harshly.

The coldness under his body, as well as some palms wearing black gloves, were constantly scratching at his body.

It seemed that those palms penetrated his body and peeped into his soul.

"There is no sign of the soul being broken or duplicated."

"It is very possible that he really traveled through time."

"Of course, there is also a possibility that his soul was protected and frozen in a certain non-material level for a moment. After his soul healed, he was released again and stuffed into a Fitting body." A middle-aged man took off his gloves and said to his companions.

"Then do you want to do the second phase of the trial?"

"For example, try to let the spores enter his body and eat his flesh and soul. After transforming him into a semi-vegetative state, re-inject the beetle hormone and let him try the second jump."

"Through the connection between the spores, we can observe more specifically the series of changes he experienced during the special period, and make specific data analysis." A man wearing a mask with cold eyes said.

Lin Zhen tried hard to see the faces of these two people through the strong light.

He wanted to remember them and let them know that if he dared to treat him like this, Gu Molin would really end up.

"No need! If we come to do this experiment, it will take too much time, and we may not be able to wait."

"Experiments in this area are already underway, Master."

"There will be concrete answers soon."

"The value of this experimental body is about to be exhausted. Remember to do some different data tests for your records."

"Also, dig more carefully to see if he is related to hostile forces outside the territory." The leading middle-aged man said.

There were replies all around.

Then a strange gas spread over, and Lin Zhen fell into a seemingly endless coma again.

Inside Martial Arts Mountain, in a small building.

Cao Zhe was standing in the study, playing with a copper-black beetle in his hands.

At the fingertips, streams of light flashed, stimulating the beetle, forcing it to secrete some unique and weird substances.

"This is not simply a product of the material world."

"At least it doesn't look like a product that was born independently in the civilized world of the human race."

"It can accumulate and secrete a unique substance under the impact of powerful energy... especially time energy."

"This kind of substance can wrap the soul and enter a kind of pseudo-time drift."

"More specifically, this is a substance that resists the invasion of time. To a certain extent, it can even be used as the main material for refining the medicine of immortality." Cao Zhe opened his mouth and Gong Ruolin was behind him, Use jade slips to record.

"So, it's very valuable?" Gong Ruolin asked.

Cao Zhe shook his head, "No! It's actually useless."

"A mosquito sealed in amber, even if it can come back to life in the distant future, it is still just a mosquito."

"For the soul of the strong, this 'seal' is depleted. What depletes is the strength of the soul, and only the original foundation is retained."

"The people who got the material for making this kind of beetle knew too little about its own meaning, and self-righteously refined it into a beetle that thought it could travel through time and space."

"But this material has not been excavated at all, and its deeper use."

"Of course, this may just be my superficial arrogance. Knowledge is endless. Our usage of many things may be seen by higher-level beings...in fact, it is also wasteful and crude."

"So, I'm going to take a little time, peel it off the beetle, and try to get back to it."

"It's different this time. This thing... seems not to have been buried in the world of the four spirits on purpose, but fell down by accident and was picked up. It was used as a special material and refined into a time beetle."

"Through it, we may be able to glimpse some, even more different... messages!"

Chapter 343 The Wreck of the Loser

The integration of the new world did not take much time for Cao Zhe.

His main focus now is on stripping out the 'raw material' from the time beetle.

Restoration is sometimes more difficult than creating something out of nothing.

Especially in the absence of a [-]% understanding of its original nature.

Cao Zhe has too many misunderstandings about this kind of "raw material" restoration.

Often the repaired things look decent at first glance, but they don't really fit.

Ding!

Cao Zhe turned on the lighter again, ready to find inspiration.

This time, he no longer chose Gouzi as the subject of questioning.

Because the hints given by Gouzi always seemed a bit 'strange', after Cao Zhe tried it according to his understanding, the answers he got were always unsatisfactory.

"Let everything, really, be left to fate."

"The person to answer the question is chosen at random, rather than I predict it in advance." Cao Zhe turned a corner along the foot of the mountain, ready to meet someone who was destined.

Just happened to meet Ling Susu, who came to Martial Dao Mountain to exchange studies.

Ling Susu immediately showed joy, but then swallowed back the question that came to her lips.

Then he was so timid and looked at Cao Zhe tenderly.

When the mountain wind blew, her skirt slightly lifted, reflecting her like a pure white and clean little white flower.

She seemed to have inquired about it from somewhere, and heard that Cao Zhe was more inclined to this one.

But in fact, Cao Zhe only prefers one...the one that is not clingy.

"I want to fix something, but I can't find the right direction."

"What do you think I should do?" Cao Zhe asked Ling Susu directly without exchanging pleasantries.

Ling Susu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is it... a living thing? Or, was it ever alive?"

Cao Zhe's eyes were fixed, and suddenly inspiration broke out.

"Thank you! I'll have dinner with you next time!"

"There is something urgent, let's go first!" After saying that, Cao Zhe flew away from the scene like a scumbag running away from orders.

Only Ling Susu was left alone, hesitating to speak.

On the top of Martial Dao Mountain, Cao Zhe held the stripped substance in his hand, and began to inject a lot of pure vitality into it.

But this 'substance' has already died completely, and the vitality cannot really bring vitality to it. All the vitality injected into it is like sinking into the sea.

Cao Zhe put two fingers together, put them between his eyebrows and stroked lightly.

A gleam of light opened between the brows, as if the eyes of the sky had been split open, illuminating the entangled death above this 'substance'.

Cao Zhe's right eye can also see "reality" in a certain sense, but most of the time the so-called "opening eye" does not really grow an eye, but the spiritual light of the Lingtai, sprinkled through the body come out.

Look at things from the most intuitive perspective of the soul.

That's another way of looking at everything.

Putting his fingers together, Cao Zhe even exerted a greater force than when he cut off the world before, and then swung in the palm of his hand brazenly.