Landing 500 years in advance, I became a god by digging for treasures

Chapter 533 The Origin of [Ghost]

The two words [Heavenly Court] are indeed powerful enough, and even the history of Pangea has permanently recorded this term - even some weak civilizations have related legends inexplicably.

There is no more metaphysical problem brought about by a name than this.

It's a pity that [Myth of Heaven] was not able to achieve the final victory.

"Which era does this myth come from?" the old snake man asked.

"Of course it's the third era, the era of demons..." one of the Crystal Humans said, "According to ancient historical records, the [Demons] at that time also participated in the construction of the myth of heaven."

"They are responsible for arranging the most high-end combat power, and want to make the [demon] into the sharpest blade. Those terrifying big [demon] can indeed compete with the [ghost] for a long time, and can even explode with super high combat power, destroying the [ghost]." Ghost] dismemberment for a period of time.”

"It's just a pity that the initially mythical [demon] became... cowardly at the critical moment.

"ah?""

"The damage in that battle was heavy, and many super abilities were destroyed."

"So [Demon] is evaluated as a piece of junk that can't be put on the market, a massive failure."

Everyone was speechless, even the two people who were scolding each other stopped their violent behavior.

After a long time, someone finally said, "How could this happen?"

The big crystal man shook his head: "There is only one sentence about this kind of thing in history, but who knows the intricate details... Maybe the grassroots have long been corrupted, or the high-level officials have also been corrupted, so that the myth of the demon can be made Such an outrageous thing.”

These Crystal People are really like museums. They know a little bit about everything. They are worthy of living fossil-level aliens.

However, what's wrong with their identities and judging them as "demon"?

They are all meritorious people!

"Where did Lu Yuan get this treasure?"

Crystal Human said: "I have recorded here that the pinnacle civilization of the seventh era, the Gear Civilization... used a certain space ability to spread a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures throughout the Pangu Continent."

"There is a certain probability that this spatial ability is the ability of this palace."

"Now that the gear civilization has disappeared, this thing has actually fallen into the hands of Lu Yuan..."

In the seventh era, [God] was created and left behind a massive legacy.

This is already a reflection of responsibility.

If every peak civilization was like a gear civilization, it would leave a lot of legacy. The epochal disaster may have been overcome long ago.

These strangers all sighed: "The space ability is as good as the world...the thoughts of ancient times are really unconstrained and eclectic."

"It's a pity, it's still not strong enough."

…

At this moment, Lu Yuan walked into the Immortal Palace. As soon as he entered, he heard the explanation of the Crystal Man.

I was shocked because I saw through my trump card all at once!

A museum at the living fossil level does have a bit of a discerning eye.

The old snake man suddenly asked: "Boy, can you only tell the truth here and not lies?"

"That's true..." Lu Yuan nodded.

The snake man and the bat man were once again in love, and once again they were fighting passionately, and their curses were extremely unpleasant.

The loud voice echoed in my ears.

Lu Yuan raised his eyelids, and with a "bang", the globe on the table shook, silencing these two guys.

After a long time, their permission to speak was lifted.

"Won't the gear civilization come back?" Lu Yuan asked doubtfully.

"Don't think about it. Where can you come back after escaping? Era changes, civilization changes, and the will of the world will no longer accept them. It will only treat them as guests."

"You can only rely on yourself for everything."

Lu Yuan felt a little sad. When he heard that the pillar of support was also gone, there were really enemies on all sides. He suddenly became the tallest one, and he felt confused as to where he was going.

The old snake man accused him angrily: "With your figure so powerful, do you want to be the emperor yourself?"

His shadow was almost three hundred meters tall.

In comparison, the guests are tiny.

"Ahem, senior, this is the maximum size of the Demon God of Greed. It's not that I deliberately made it look like this, but it's how it should look like."

"That's indeed not bad, a bit like the Lord of Heaven."

How could Lu Yuan dare to wear such a high hat that would ruin his fortune? He quickly refused: "Seniors, you are just joking. May I ask, what is my [Heavenly Mythology] background?"

"Yes, this time it is really good. It is several times stronger than the ancient insect horn! The value is difficult to measure." The armored stranger said, "But this thing is a priceless treasure for a useful civilization, but a hot potato for the incompetent. "

"To be honest, it was given to me by the ancient insect." Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, "It is obviously a contraband. How can I dare to let it reappear in the world?"

"The toxicity of this thing is not 50%, but it is still 20% or 30%, right?"

The armored stranger nodded: "Indeed...it's quite as toxic as your unsynthesized ability. You really have to hide it."

There is still a happy feeling in everyone's heart.

This is...trust!

When this high-level secret is exposed, it means that everyone is one of our own. From then on, the offensive and defensive alliance must work together to overcome the epochal disaster.

The armor stranger asked curiously: "But if you don't use this thing, its value is equivalent to zero. How do you want to develop it?"

Lu Yuan talked eloquently: "Of course it is to transform it. The original function of [Myth of Heaven] is unlimited space teleportation... This ability has been broken and cannot be reproduced in the world."

"Even if I try my best to repair it, the forbidden existence will still find it."

"So I want to give it a new skin and transfer the [Heavenly Myth] to the illusory dream. At the same time, I want to break the barrier between dream and reality, and indirectly realize the function of unlimited space teleportation."

"Can this kind of thinking avoid taboos?"

There was silence in the main hall.

The clouds and mist were still rising and rolling, and the old strangers fell into deep thought.

After a long while, the crystal man nodded, then shook his head: "It sounds feasible, but it is extremely difficult."

"Think about it, repairing mythical equipment is a difficult task in itself. You have to put a layer of skin on it, which adds to the complexity. Even if you are really lucky and talented, it is difficult to face it. For tasks that are extremely complex, you may not be able to succeed.”

This is true.

It turns out that the transmission of heavenly myths only needs to be through the one-to-one connection between [Immortal Palace] and [Temple].

It's equivalent to the teleportation array in the novel about cultivating immortals!

But after the transformation, it needs to be teleported through dreams.

It is barely understandable to transport items in a dream.

What about teleporting life?

Could it be that the Demon God of Greed can pop out directly from human dreams?

Crystal Human said: "The more idealistic rules that go beyond the common sense of intelligent life, the more difficult it is to create them. Especially some rules that are invisibly rejected by all living beings, the more difficult it is to create them."

The rules of dream teleportation can cause a huge sense of uneasiness.

Once this rule is created, sleeping becomes unsafe. It is indeed strictly rejected by all living beings.

Lu Yuan nodded helplessly: "There is another explanation, I understand."

"Then I will do the next best thing and make a significant weakening at the mechanical level. Is it possible to achieve it?"

"Of course, the more you weaken it, the easier it will be to implement." Everyone discussed for a while, but did not get very good results.

This work is likened to the statue of Venus de Milo.

If an artist wants to restore a severed arm, his talent requirements are higher than those of the creator.

If the problem continues, it is better not to repair it.

But no matter what, Lu Yuan's idea is indeed feasible, linking space ability with dream ability to avoid "taboos".

Even if it was difficult, he could only bite the bullet and do it.

As for how far we can achieve in the future, we can only take one step at a time...

…

At this point in the discussion, several old strangers looked at each other and seemed to have made up their minds.

"Descendants of mankind, since you have shown such extraordinary heritage, it shows that level three civilization is far from the end of you." The largest crystal man said seriously, "But the more powerful the civilization, the more it should shoulder some responsibilities. Are you willing? Take responsibility?"

"I don't know." Lu Yuan said truthfully, "Seniors, I am not an upright person. If the enemy is strong, those who should escape must still escape. It is impossible to stay here and die."

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"But we are still willing to do whatever we can."

In the Immortal Palace, you are not allowed to lie, not even Lu Yuan himself.

The old strangers fell into silence. They have understood the history of mankind. Overall, they are indeed a relatively normal civilization and have many experiences of supporting the weak.

"Oh, this is enough..."

"There are some things I really need to tell you."

Lu Yuan suddenly became excited. Wasn't he waiting for so long just to learn more secrets?

"Senior, please speak."

Crystal Man said: "Even if we discuss this matter within the Immortal Palace, it is still not very safe."

"Old Snake, it's up to you. The memories you can show are within the controllable range."

The old snake man sitting aside nodded.

God’s Skill—Memory Library!

A hazy hallucination came to Lu Yuan's mind, like a dream.

The picture is very blurry, like a thousand-degree myopia. You can't see anything clearly. You can only barely tell that there are snake people moving around.

"This is..." Lu Yuan's pupils dilated.

He went back countless years.

A city of snakemen in a healthy state!

"Oh, the bracelet I just knitted today! It has extraordinary spiritual power."

"Fresh spring water! It was just brought from the mountain."

Thousands of snakemen are bargaining on the street. Occasionally, a hunter passes by. He puts the plump prey on the chopping board and slaughters it on the spot: "Does anyone want the best pig beast?"

There are also craftsmen and craftsmen, handling extraordinary equipment, and the little bits of light attract people's attention.

This is a magnificent city from ancient times, with a population of tens of millions.

What’s even more exaggerated is that this ancient city is actually located on a naturally suspended mountain peak!

Its suspended height is about 300 meters, which is not very high, leaving a dark shadow on the ground. And around this big city, there are hundreds of city-states dotted with stars.

Completely different from the "Pandora Crystal" and "Oureka Hicks" of the ninth era, this mountain peak is naturally suspended, and there is no need to study any spiritual principles at all.

Below is a lush primeval jungle. The most common trees are three to five hundred meters high, and the tallest trees are even several thousand meters tall.

The perspective began to switch continuously. Lu Yuan was unable to control himself and slowly moved towards the snake man's palace.

At this time, the mysterious pool had not yet appeared near the Snake Man's Palace.

Hundreds of strong soldiers guarded the entrance to the palace.

They were muscular, each soldier was more than ten meters in length, and their scales sparkled in the sun.

"Their weapons don't seem to be too sophisticated..." Lu Yuan thought to himself.

The picture...is really too blurry.

As a master craftsman, he can only barely judge the extraordinary level of items. These weapons may only be excellent or even rare.

In fact, it is completely made of materials, without adding any connotations such as "art" and "achievement".

I have to admit that the supernatural resources in the super ancient era are much more abundant than in this era of mankind. Craftsmen don't need to be very skilled. They can already reach a higher level if they can bring out the original characteristics of the material.

"As for the combat effectiveness of soldiers, it is impossible to judge with the naked eye."

"Is the individual combat power stronger than in modern times?"

Lu Yuan looked around, very curious.

"The messenger from the foreign land has arrived, and the rest of the people have dispersed!"

The city gate opened with a creak, and four beautiful creatures with white skin, like unicorns, pulled the carriage and slowly entered.

The ground was covered with red carpet, and Lu Yuan followed the carriage into the palace.

There were faint sounds of discussion coming from the center of the palace.

The giant snake man sitting on the throne was discussing something with several outside envoys. The incense nearby exudes a comforting smell.

"That's..."

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. The person sitting on the golden chair was actually...a snake man [ghost]!

[Ghost · Eyes of the Shrine]? !

He subconsciously tensed up and thought fiercely: "Is this guy really the emperor of this city?!"

"How did he become a [ghost]?"

[Ghost] is actually transformed from intelligent life!

This strange thing actually made Lu Yuan slightly confused.

Immediately afterwards, I thought that this illusion should also be the content of historical retrospection, and it was an extremely early era.

Maybe even the First Age!

"No wonder this picture is so blurry. Could it be the result of an archaeological investigation by an archaeologist?"

"What turned them into [ghosts]?"

At this time, the resounding voice of the snake king came out: "In my territory, the sun will never set; in my city, the people will never be hungry."

"What do you think can make my heart move?"

This voice seemed to have been converted through translation ability, allowing Lu Yuan to understand its meaning.

…

(PS: I’m still not doing well today. If the flu gets worse, I may have to ask for leave. But it’s the end of the month, so I still ask for a monthly ticket!)

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