It will probably take another seven days to be discharged from the hospital.
But according to Qin Jue's terrifying recovery ability, the doctor concluded that it would only take one day.
During the last day of hospitalization, Qin Jue finally met the person he wanted to wait for.
The moonlit night is full of stars, confusing.
The cold moonlight poured in from the window, illuminating a slender figure.
Qin Jue opened his eyes, looked at the slender figure standing outside the window in the void, and smiled slightly: "I've been waiting for you."
The slender figure took a step, and the cold moonlight seemed to disperse. A leg wrapped in soft bronze armor stepped into the ward.
The complicated and ancient patterns on the soft armor seem to tell the world that ancient times are coming.
His disheveled white hair fell down to his waist, and he had a face that was almost as enchanting as a demon, inlaid with a pair of bright eyes that were as bright as stars.
"Are you the new host of Daxia civilization?"
The slender figure gave a cold smile.
"Sanxingdui did not choose the wrong person."
"You successfully sealed the Bingchuan alien species."
Is the disease different species?
Qin Jue understood the names of the alien species in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Alien species also have their own names? So where do they come from, and how are they different from weird ones?"
"Yes, from a far away and inaccessible place." The slender figure replied: "As for the weirdness, aren't the weirdness in my hometown all caused by the death of the original creatures in my hometown?"
"I can understand this, but what do you mean, in addition to the local weirdness in this world, the foreign weirdness is the so-called alien species?"
"Yep."
"Every mutant is as powerful as Ikawa?"
"Bingchuan is powerful?" The slender man frowned slightly as if he had heard a joke: "Bingchuan is only the eighth-generation mutant. Can the eighth-generation mutant be called powerful? What's more, it is not even ranked among the eighth-generation mutants. No one can get in."
Qin Jue's heart was shaken, and an excited smile appeared on his lips.
Eight generations of alien species?
"Are there still seven generations, six generations, and five generations?"
"Of course."
"What are their strengths?"
"The strongest eighth-generation alien species can destroy half of our hometown." The slender figure smiled slightly: "The strongest seventh-generation alien species can destroy all the stars in the solar system, including the sun."
"So fierce!?"
"Are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid, but I'm very excited." Qin Jue smiled ferociously: "Originally, I have to deal with those weird things in this life, and it's very boring to think about it. I didn't expect that there are so many exciting things that make people's blood boil. Just thinking about it, all the blood in my body is... Roaring and shouting."
The slender figure laughed: "This unruly and fighting nature is worthy of being a civilized host."
When it comes to civilized hosts, Qin can't help but ask more questions.
"What is a civilized host?"
"What is Sanxingdui?"
"Who is that old Thunder man you are fighting with?"
“Is there a true God between heaven and earth?”
"What is Daxia in the past and present?"
"Among the alien species, are there beings who can project images of the future?"
"Since even the weakest and strongest of eight generations of alien species can destroy half of Blue Star, then whether there were stronger alien species before that, why was Blue Star not destroyed?"
"Can alien species be sealed permanently by the bronze mirror brought by their identity as civilized hosts? What will happen once the seal is broken? What kind of situation will break the seal?"
"Why do having patterns on your body activate the power of divine patterns?"
"What is the core of cultivating the power of divine patterns?"
"Is it possible to cultivate to the level of a god with the help of divine patterns?"
"Where will mankind go in the future? Will there be more and stronger alien species coming?"
Many, many questions are the confusion in Qin Jue's heart.
The slender figure always has a cold smile on his face.
Finally, Qin Jue asked: "Who are you?"
There was silence in the ward for a long time.
The slender figure walked to the hospital bed and saw a lot of nutritional supplements, but he scoffed and took out a green fruit with patterns on the surface.
"This is all rubbish."
"I'll give you this."
"After eating, I'll tell you a little story."
Qin Jue took the green fruit and just took a bite, feeling a sweet and moist juice exploding in his mouth, flowing down his throat and into his stomach, and then his whole body was filled with warmth.
Zi La La! Qin Jue's empty left shoulder was constantly trembling under the needlework at the amputation site.
Then the needle and thread shattered, and countless wriggling flesh sprouts emerged. Under Qin Jue's surprised gaze, the flesh sprouts of the severed arm grew wildly, intertwined with each other, and quickly formed a brand new arm.
Qin Jue clenched his fists and found that the new arm completely matched the neurological response.
"This is called Biluo Guo, which can produce life-and-death flesh, flesh and white bones." The slender figure explained casually: "In my former hometown, even though the mountains and deserts were filled with countless treasures of heaven and earth, this kind of Biluo Fruit was considered very precious. As long as you still have it. One cell can restore you to your original state in a short period of time.”
Qin Jue's eyes were shining brightly.
The slender figure also began his little story.
"A long time ago, we Daxia took control of our own destiny. We ruled the Blue Star, flattened the solar system, swept across the Milky Way, and even planted the flag of Daxia in broader galaxy clusters."
"It's just that although the universe outside is vast, there are too few resources and stars available. It's better for us to cultivate and progress peacefully in our hometown."
"At its most glorious time, we used the mammoths from our hometown to form the Bagua defense line around the solar system, and used the bones of the Tyrannosaurus to build a tower that could overlook the entire galaxy. That was about... 250 million years ago. It has been tens of millions of years... It should be this time."
"It's just a pity that the alien natural disaster that occurs every 100 million years actually came 50 million years earlier this time. The Glorious Summer was caught off guard and headed for destruction."
Speaking of this, Qin Jue suddenly remembered that in the original modern historical theory, it was said that Blue Star had experienced five mass extinctions.
450 million years ago, the first mass extinction of life, from the Ordovician to the Silurian, was the end of marine invertebrates. It is speculated that a neutron star collided with a black hole to produce a gamma ray storm, which affected the blue star.
350 million years ago, the second mass extinction occurred. In the late Devonian period, marine life became extinct and the age of fish ended. It is speculated that a large-scale magma erupted and the ocean became a Shura field.
250 million years ago, the third mass extinction occurred. From the Permian to the Triassic, it was the largest biological extinction in history. 96% of marine life and 70% of terrestrial life were completely extinct. Almost knocked Blue Star past the initial era of single-cell organisms!
The reason is speculated to be the eruption of the Siberian shield volcanoes that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and the lack of oxygen and acid rain between heaven and earth that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years!
Of course, there were some lucky ones, namely the dinosaurs, who became the absolute overlords that lasted for 100 million years in the subsequent Jurassic period.
The subsequent fourth and fifth mass extinctions were all average.
Dinosaurs once again survived the fourth mass extinction, and finally fell to the fifth mass extinction.
"I see, I seem to understand a little bit."
Qin Jue nodded with understanding.
