My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Tang Meng's thoughts turned.

The whole person's head was instantly confused.

Where am I?

who am i now

Regardless of how surprising the woman's identity is, let's talk about the picture in front of me first.

In this life, I appeared in a hut as soon as I was reincarnated, and was tested by a mysterious Miao woman as a living soil?

She was as bewildered as Uudura back then.

However, she soon realized that the seniors at the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons had said: reincarnated, they will be reborn on a species similar to themselves,

That is to say, there is no problem logically as a Nine Heavens Resting Soil reincarnated into a certain era Spiriting Soil.

She thought frantically in her heart:

At first I thought that I would be reincarnated into a flatworm of a certain era!

Constantly alienating and becoming a living place, who knew that it would directly become a living place that is suspected to be in a mythical world?

In other words, Xiyang is real.

No! Maybe flat worms, the characteristics of this earth creature, are originally a descendant of Tai Sui, a remnant of the blood of the age of gods and demons, and lived as this creature in the age of doom?

So, it happened to be studied by me, and I used it to return to my ancestors, become Tai Sui, and then become Xiyang?

She kept thinking, only feeling a fog shrouded in front of her eyes.

From an even more unbelievable point of view, if I traveled to a certain time and space, could it be that I traveled to prehistoric times and created Eastern civilization?

There is no interest soil in the world, but if I travel back to the past, there will be interest soil?

She took a deep breath, and her thoughts were completely messed up.

I can only study first, what era is now, is it the prehistoric past of our earth in 2020, or the posthistoric future!

After thinking about it, she began to secretly observe this human being who claimed to be a descendant of Nuwa.

Her language is the Huaxia language similar to the earth,

But the characters are a relatively ancient pictograph, similar to square characters, similar to the oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang Dynasty.

The words and language are all similar, but it can be confirmed that they are not the same group of people as us! She thought to herself.

Listen again.

This descendant of Nuwa is still pious, worshiping a statue of Nuwa,

The age of guns is coming, and the country is in crisis. Not to mention the ancient era of gods, even the era of martial arts has begun to decline...Thanks to the support of Mr. Fu of Miao Chuntang, he came to the New World. Under his care, he can have this residence!

She offered the burning incense and put it on the censer,

The ages overlapped, and the blood of the descendants continued to be thinned to the extreme. Fortunately, the blood of the descendants returned to their ancestors, and they were able to re-transform into the real body of Nuwa. I am afraid that it is a gift from the heavens, giving me the opportunity to revive the myth.

She picked up Tang Meng's white juicy fungal mass, picked up all kinds of food, and kept putting it in, letting her devour it and keep growing in size, Nine days of living soil must be cultivated successfully.

Tang Meng was in awe.

It seems that I have come to a special world, an era where mythology has declined.

Cultivate mythical civilization, reopen the earth, fire, wind and thunder, and restore the glory of the ancient prehistoric land!

It seems that the banquet of gods and demons is to allow time travelers to come to the destiny nodes of each era. She felt the sacred sense of fate in history, and watched this scene quietly, as if watching the opening CG of reincarnation animation.

Soon, this descendant of Nuwa left the hut, walked out the door, and came to a courtyard in a green mountain.

Only then did Tang Meng realize that it was on a big mountain.

The woods are lush, the sky is sunny, and the green grass is lush, giving people an idyllic and secluded atmosphere of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence.

The Miaojiang woman held the breath soil in her hands, swayed the tail of the snake, slowly swam to the center of the grass, held up the fetish in her hand,

ha!

Under Tang Meng's dumbstruck, this woman with a snake-tailed body continued to swell and grow taller, becoming more than five meters tall in the blink of an eye, turning into a giantess.

Fuck!

The real body of Zu Wu!

Tang Meng was dumbfounded, this is not scientific at all!

How can a person inflate into a five-meter-tall giant?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed such an outrageous thing!

However, she was still vaguely very smart, and an incredible thought crossed her mind:

Snail?

After a closer look, she found that it was very similar, just like the transformed form of the Feathered Serpent.

After all, Tang Meng is not a fool, if she can't even think of this, then she is too stupid,

If this is the case, the principle of the giantization of Zuwu's avatar can be understood with scientific principles.

She said: Then, the snails of the Mayan clan are actually a branch of the Nuwa clan?

She had previously felt that Nu Wo and Nu Wa were somewhat similar.

The angel of the Mayan family, with black hair and black eyes, oriental face, also speaks a similar oriental language, which is a bit outrageous.

The ancestors of the Mayan civilization may have come from the Eastern Continent.

They are one of the oriental gods in the age of the oriental gods. They ran to the American continent, leaving behind ancient American myths!

Feathered Serpent...

It may be a branch of the Eastern Dragon Clan!

Oh My God!

The whole world speaks Chinese. Wait, the myths and history of the whole world should be the first country in the universe next door, right?

She suddenly reacted, No, why is everything ours? I may be the cause of national pride, so I have to think rationally... I can't be influenced by my emotional judgment. The current evidence can only be that the Mayan civilization...maybe about us.

She kept thinking in her heart, and continued to look while being shocked.

boom!

A gigantic giantess, taller than the house behind her.

She stood in the garden in front of her, exuding a sacred aura, as if flowing with the rhyme of the Supreme Dao, softly shouted:

Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is the soil that contains the source of life. It grows by itself and never wears out. With this soil, all spirits are created, and the world should become its own world!

open!

She yelled, cut half of Tang Meng's body, cut out another ninety-nine parts, and threw them in the field.

What's even more weird is that those small pieces of white sticky soil, like the broken body of an earthworm, the tentacles of an octopus, are constantly jumping on the ground, which is very weird.

Ninety-nine parts of clay, now, clay should be used to make things.

Fu Qingjun was cold, controlling the body of the descendant of Nuwa, looking at the piece of clay with a calm expression, holding a dancing clay, and pressing the blood of a rooster into it.

Crash.

The whole clay became vaguely shaped like a chicken.

His whole body was wriggling like a balloon, as if something was bumping into it, like a clay puppet, and he gradually squeezed himself into the image of a rooster.

Fu Qingjun lightly threw it on the ground, and this ant-sized chicken started to struggle and gradually gained breath.

Sure enough, I know the biological characteristics of my breath soil, and know how to use it!

she exclaimed.

The genetic modification of flatworms by myself is not to add various gene segments to it, but to crazily delete gene sequences to become a more refined creature.

Fungal organisms, or rather, viral organisms.

It has become an RNA single-stranded organism, and its gene structure is unstable. It can be quickly inserted into most other biological gene structures and mutated.

Even the structure of the flatworm was deleted, turning into a lump of meat.

All in all, this new type of flatworm creature, Xi Soil, is to leave the essence of the flatworm gene, and most of the remaining gene fragments are all blank, waiting for the gene sequences of other organisms to be integrated and mosaic.

Only in this way is the invisible clay of life!

The soil that can be called the source of life can be integrated into other life sequences, with infinite possibilities.

Our ambition is very huge. The soil is the clay of life, and it can be merged endlessly! It is the top level of biotechnology in the modern RNA structure of our earthlings!

We couldn't achieve it before, but in the banquet of gods and demons, the sequence that can change the structure of the soul is possible! She watched the clay continue to merge and create life, and she was very excited.

What is a miracle?

The end of science is a miracle!

We modern humans, for ancient humans, our lives are miracles! Evolution of gods with science! Telephones that can transmit voices thousands of miles away, magic weapon planes that can soar into the sky...

The so-called civilization of the gods and the civilization of science and technology may essentially lead to the same goal through different routes.

Soon, under Tang Meng's secret observation.

Nuwa's descendants took pieces of clay and blended them with the blood of various creatures to create chickens, dogs, pigs, sheep, cows, horses... Finally, they created the seventh creature with clay. Humans!

Nuwa's creation, from the first day to the seventh day of the new year.

Tang Meng was dumbfounded, knowing the deep meaning, She created everything exactly in the order in which Nuwa created life in the fairy tale!

All kinds of clay creatures, with the most primitive forms, began to squirm gradually.

too tired.

Nuwa was silent for a moment, then raised a rattan whip stained with various kinds of blood.

Snapped! ! !

She slammed the clay away, and each of them was stained with blood and began to evolve into a large number of mixed-race alien species.

Wiping off her sweat, she stood in the garden and looked up at the sky, It's finally finished. I hope you can reproduce the magnificence of civilization in this garden!

Tang Meng's heart was turbulent when he saw it, and a strong sense of pride gushed out of his heart.

History will also witness this scene.

Turn the first page of ancient historical myths.

Shan Hai Jing: Chao Wen clearly records an extremely simple sentence:

[Wa, the ancient holy woman, who transforms all things, has a human face and a snake body, is ten thousand feet tall, bears the sky and carries the earth, kneads the loess to make all spirits, and has no strength to offer, but draws a rope into the mud and lifts it up to be a human]