People often say that dragons have a long lifespan, are almost immortal, and even live forever.
It is not surprising to have this impression, because dragons do indeed live much longer than mortals. A real dragon occupies a place, and people may coexist with it for more than ten generations.
But behind the scenes, it’s actually an illusion.
All things will be destroyed when they are born, and they will die when they exist. Mountains will overturn, oceans will dry up, and even stars will have an end and will turn into final black stars.
Not to mention dragons?
Although Solstna (Qiang Steel Dragon) has a long lifespan compared to those villains on the planet, without the help of special methods, he will go through a complete cycle within five hundred years. Life cycle, from birth to death.
Not more, not less.
This is just the right time to witness a cycle of civilization, but it will not cause a change in mentality due to a long life span, lose enthusiasm and love, become indifferent and numb, and be unable to observe everything objectively and realistically.
So that they can better complete their tasks.
As a third-generation true dragon, Solstner once heard his mentor, the second-generation true dragon, speculate about the origin of his family: they were not ashamed to admit that they were probably created by some advanced civilization. Artificial life, on the contrary, the rites believe that they are created by advanced civilization and represent some kind of lofty meaning.
In the astonished gaze of Mingshan and Xuanfeng, in the eyes of the mountain people who endured in the endless snowstorm, in the low peak of the majestic holy mountain shining with bright silver flames, the giant dragon that has experienced a long time is fluttering its wings, It was an incredible power that instantly dispelled the haze and snow clouds in the entire mountain range.
Tools are not something that should be replaced after use, so why should they add something less to their lives so that they cannot live forever?
But there is no dragon that cannot convince another dragon.
Take it over again, an unfulfilled dream.
The wooden statues are decaying, the rock statues are eroding in the wind, and the steel dragons are also stained with rust.
But other instructors have not made any other guesses: for example, the dragon is a kind of fighting life form, which originally needs such a short lifespan; for example, the dragon is just a well-behaved pet created by the creator. If you like it, you can change it, and if you dislike it, you can change it. Increase the service life; for example, the dragon is the body of the creators walking in the world, but the creators are not yet in the world, so the body gives birth to the soul again, and they disappear.
Ning Wuli Turner, Qiang Ganglong, Bai Senyan. Those are all names of etiquette.
Yes, the mountain people he helped casually back then almost established a kingdom. Except for the very end and the previous chapters, He did not give us any protection at all.
Even until his death, he had not found the truth behind the true dragon's back, and had not fully discovered the secret of the legacy of the spaceship that fell from the sky.
Observing civilization may be one of their natural missions... and after the five-hundred-year life cycle ends, dragons as observers should also return to their creators.
He still remembers the chiefs of the Snake Rock Tribe and the Yanshi Tribe, with their long pointed noses and a pair of fleshy little ears. Old Boka and Bofu were a pair of bad brothers. We led ourselves very late, but helped ourselves to find the vision. Shi was the most diligent and shrewd. One of the two took the potion of the Steel Rock Snake, and the other took the potion of the Rock-bearing Lizard. This was in order to be able to travel between the mountains and explore these subtle places for themselves.
The eyes of the mountain people reflected the light of the sacrificial fire in the white night, shining with ardent hope.
So the dragon spread its wings and set sail in the white darkness.
After all, if there is no fire of civilization, it may be well-kept, and it can only be handed over to the Skyfall spacecraft to absorb it, and then it can be rebuilt to be stable.
That was something that only Ning Wu could do.
——Hundreds of years later, at the top of Qiangang Mountain.
Finally, a prosperous little land was reached.
The Dragon God stood on the edge of the mountain, overlooking the surroundings of the holy mountain.
Of course, with the emergence of the seventh generation of true dragons from the infertile previous generation, the gap between the true dragons ended and gradually widened...
...But in a sense, that is also the end of the transformation process of the real dragon into a real mortal.
Anyway, go try and look for it.
It is the scene when His time is approaching and He is about to die.
These lights, these desires...
Li came to Terra in accordance with his mission, died for his own wish, and spent a satisfying life. In the battle he desired, he began the battle between dragons and dragons, forever surrounding the treasure.
Even the dragon was satisfied in that aspect. Although he did not complete his mission, he lived a life of his own.
I feel that my body is full of power, not because of the blessing of the source of energy, but because the body before purification treatment and stabilization tends to be perfect, releasing a weaker and more harmonious power than before.
Ian's envoy stood on the top of the Holy Mountain of Steel, like a god with the sun on his back.
[One by one, Ning Wuli Turner, hand over his treasure! 】
Many faces, thousands of faces of mountain people looked up at the mountain where the sacred fire was lit again. We shouted excitedly, making the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami roaring.
That was the beginning of memory, the end of Qiang Gang Long Ning Wu Li Turner's true life.
This is the real thing, a valuable treasure that can be measured in value.
"Ian! Messenger!"
At this time, they will undergo a complete transformation, rising from dragon glory to a lower form of life.
"Your Majesty, there is no abnormality in the northeast. The Canaan Moore side is experiencing a cold disaster, and the air over the mountains is getting hotter... The snowstorm has not yet swept through the residences of hundreds of small and large tribes. What are you going to do next? We will go all out to provide disaster relief, and we may need more manpower to serve you.”
After hurriedly walking up from the altar on the top of the mountain, the Dragon God came to the edge of the platform on the top of the mountain.
In his long life compared with humans, dragons can be said to be very kind to humans, but they do hate those energetic guys.
There was no information about the Shimmer Cradle, and the results of its research by Qiang Steel Longmingshan Xuan Turner also emerged in the Dragon God's mind.
"You have lost an entire metal-based planet, all the information on biological ecology and even civilization?!"
Very slowly, a brand new scene emerged again, and what appeared that time was not the memory of Qiang Steel Dragon's first visit to Terra. Thinking of that, the Dragon God's heart beat slightly.
One by one, there is no doubt that it is the most precious treasure in the cradle system!
This is a very old, very long memory of the years to come.
The bright silver sacrificial fire was in front of me, shining with pure colors. On the holy mountain and at the bottom of the long cliff, dense golden and red firelight spread all over the mouth of the gorge and around the foot of the mountain.
[Would it be less insignificant? Creator? 】
I have been telling the Dragon God that if the Dragon God has no chance to improve Dongjian City in the future, then just go ahead and change it. As an experimental inheritance, my success is due to my genius, but my path must be suitable for the Dragon God. God and ourselves.
At this moment, He spoke: [This is not a cold disaster, but another old dragon that is dying sadly]
"But, a cosmic-level life form... If the true dragon is really a created life, what exactly is this mission that they need to complete?"
11. You actually remember your name?
It can analyze the information contained in any kind of fire, no matter what kind of creature it is, whether it is carbon-based, amino-based, sulfur-based, iron-based or even psychic, phantom, virtual, sub-entity, gaseous, and light creatures.
One by one, Ning Wu felt the memory of Qiang Steel Dragon Ning Wu Li Turner.
【He will get your smallest wealth】
Whether it is a hive cluster, a mechanical gestalt, a psychic group, a true social life, or a society of division of labor and cooperation...
Time turns too little strangeness into indifference.
This is a small mountain man with brown hair, light purple eyes, lightning flowing under his body, and a small sword with flashing arcs on his back.
Waiting for the arrival of 'Emissary Ian.
Above the golden brilliance, a silver-gray dragon prostrates itself in the center of the top of the holy mountain.
But in reality, Lao Long could hear even the friction of ants' tentacles, so why would he need such a small voice?
But in the final analysis, it was the adults' bad intentions. Ning Wuli Turner had listened to reports from Xuanfeng's family members for more than ten generations, and she had long been accustomed to such voices.
At this time, Qiang Ganglong had not yet known humans, had not yet become Ian, had not sheltered the mountain people for hundreds of years, and had not yet discovered the fragments of the spaceship that had fallen from the sky in the Baisen Mountains.
The spirit continued to deepen, and the retrospective vision and the power of the silver chip worked together, and Ning Wu unearthed Ian's past stored in the holy mountain.
The dragon battle begins.
Thousands of torches gathered into the ocean, surrounded by the surging sacred fire, and the roar of the mountains was as powerful as a tsunami.
Seven hundred years is the earliest period of indifference. After seven hundred years, the dragon will gradually lose its understanding of the subtleties of the world, and will definitely transform into a lower life form as soon as possible and possess a more advanced life form. eternal thought patterns, so that he will gradually lose emotion and empathy.
Such a life is pretty bad.
As a xenogeneic research base that specializes in studying alien ecology, the fire in the Sequoia Base is kept in each small ecological park to test whether we have fire in our hands, and we will have to get fire in the future, so we are so emotional.
The mentor firmly believes that the ultimate lifespan of their true dragons is definitely only seven hundred years. In order to ensure that their work processes are controllable, the creators artificially limited their use time."
For a moment, the memory of Qiang Steel Dragon flashed through the Dragon God's heart. His blue eyes dropped. I glanced at everyone on the mountain. There were many faces. The faces of the ancestors of these mountain people overlapped with those of people from previous lives, giving me A very familiar feeling.
There are different opinions, each with no evidence or logic.
Immediately afterwards, the steel-colored light flew down against the sun and flew straight to the center of the ice and snow!
That was the beginning of Ning Wuli Turner's life in the true sense.
These are the mountain people of the Avod tribe. We are the closest and we came here immediately to face the rekindled holy mountain.
However, due to the fall of the skyship, the energy system was damaged, and the most heavily defended cradle system fell off and fell into the Baisen Mountains, embedded in the mountain.
Any kind of fire left by any life or civilization, no matter how strange it is, how many times it has been encrypted, the Shimmer Cradle system can analyze it, extract and store its information.
Those ancient altars and totem poles were erected on the top of the low mountains, reaching into the sky. Even now, before the mountain people were strong, they still boasted to no one about our past glory.
[No matter who the person in the previous life was, it was a dragon or a human. Come here, pass the verification, restart the cradle, and get your successor]
So, it’s time to flap your wings and end your last flight——
Mingshan Xuanten would not think so for a while. When he was older, he would always take it for granted. If they were indeed not the creation of a weak civilization, why would this creator allow their weak tools to gain eternity? What about lifespan?
Carrying the wishes of his mentor, Chi set out from the White and Dark Land, crossed the void, and came to Terra, looking for things related to true dragons and eternal life.
"Ian! Messenger!"
We have not died long ago and have returned to heaven, earth and mountains.
Chi is not old yet, and although the carapace and chips on his body are still strong, they are not as bright and shining as when he was younger. The originally dark silver dragon pupils may appear dim because of his lowered eyelids.
Many figures suddenly appeared in Mingshan Xuantner's mind. He thought of the ancestors of various tribes of mountain people: the ancestor of the Xuanfeng tribe was a taciturn little woman who was good at handwork and carved the first wooden building for herself. The statue of the chief of the Avod tribe is a gentle man, but he is good at using a pair of swords. He is good at tearing the enemy's flesh or cutting vegetables. He is the dream of all mountain people at this time. Lover.
But there is something bad about eternal life.
He saw with his own eyes that the ancestor of the person behind him led his own steps and opened up the first piece of wasteland in the mountains. In order to be able to follow his footsteps and to catch up with his flying speed, he tried his best to hunt down the thundering monsters. .
The leaders of the Ningwu Kingdom are also children in His eyes. Mingshan Xuantner remembered the other party's name, it was Mingshan Xuanfeng. I was the leader of the Xuanfeng tribe. Those adults were always tall and short in appearance and had loud voices, so they were chosen to report to me on the affairs of the country. important matters.
Li flew in the direction of the dim star, flying all the way.
It is not that time is stopped, but that the source material is used to create an ether vacuum, which fixes the movement of every molecule and keeps the interior at near absolute zero - that is the most appropriate way to preserve it.
"Ian! Messenger!"
One by one, yes.
The Dragon God opened his eyes in reality, and silver-blue light shone in his eyes.
Chi and his mentor are dragons who have nothing in common, so they can understand each other's thinking. This is the only relationship among dragons that cannot reach some tacit understanding.
Just like this fragment in Li’s body, these fragments in His kingdom.
Of course, if you have to say it, allowing those mountain people to talk in their own territory may be regarded as a kind of shelter... But is that also boring? Watching adults being born and dying, building their own homes in that small area, offering sacrifices and prayers around them, praising rituals and the names of the mountains.
Perhaps others might lament the loss of Tinder, and feel a bit bad about that feature - even Tinder is gone, so what's the point of extracting its information?
With his wings spread, Ian raised his head and stared at his fellow humans in the ice and snow in the distance - he could hear roars and threats, as well as naked greed.
As he grew older, Mingshan Xuantner felt that his heart had finally become indifferent, and he could no longer recall these faces.
"but………"
"As for now..."
This function was obviously designed by the civilization behind the Skyfall spacecraft to better preserve civilization information. It is a universal decryptor.
Qianganglong solidified the mountain with his own power, transformed the entire Qiangang Mountain, and used the natural spiritual energy of the mountain to charge it.
[That is shelter, just to protect your property]
As Ning Wu knew through the silver chip, the Shimmer Cradle is the "fire preservation device" of the sky-falling spaceship. Whether it is psychic energy, biology, computer hard drive, or any form of information storage, it contains the essence of civilization. It can be restored and saved through the internal static storage device.
At this moment, the blizzard is coming towards the Holy Mountain, and the low icy hot cloud mountains are like the waves of a tsunami, wrapped in biting ice and frost, trying to cover the dragon's lair.
The sun is like a sword, piercing the sky and the earth.
However, there are too few things needed to change the inheritance. Even Ning Wu can only take one step at a time... But now, the opportunity is right in front of him!
So surmised His Master.
Enjoying the warmth of the sun, the old Baisenyan felt that no one came behind him.
Winter clouds hovered around the horizon, and a normally ferocious snowstorm swept across the entire mountain range. Only the Holy Mountain of Qiangang was still shielded from the cool sunshine due to its low altitude and the protection of Ian.
Dragon God deeply agrees. For example, the eighth-level stone lord seems to me to be too defensive, which is in line with my requirements.
But it is a pity that the fire seeds stored in the shimmering cradle have not been lost, and even Qiang Steel Dragon has not been able to find these traces.
"Moreover, that memory does not contain the scene when Mingshan Xuantun was born - instead, it seems to have been specially extracted to tell you, the person watching the inheritance, why he came to Terra."
Ning Wu also regrets that - every fire, in some sense, contains a civilization, or even ecological information that is not found on a planet. Terra's current rich ecology and environment may be due to the lack of glimmers of light. The product of a mixture caused by a leaking fire in the cradle.
Dragons are not such contradictory beings: their core essences are exactly the same, and even their skins are similar, but the flesh, flesh and souls above their skins are different and completely opposite.
So...it's time for Him to go.
Rejing came up, and the Dragon God sighed: "We have to build the laboratory first - and we also have to deal with the rebellion of the mountain people first to ensure the stability of the territory before we can accelerate development."
Mingshan Xuantner has never experienced this dragon battle, which is said to be unable to destroy the stars, but Chi's mentor has.
There are still very few people, ourselves, our descendants, and the faces of previous generations all flashing past Ning Wu’s eyes.
In order to match the low perception and low information acquisition brought by the fairy blood and silver chips, mine is a mobile fortress, which must not have weak enough firepower pouring capabilities and low mobility... If I have to say, these mobile fortresses I saw in the imperial capital , which is very consistent with the requirements of the Dragon God.
It's just that... there are not many people...
That was the last message left by Qiang Steel Dragon after he left his dragon's nest to fight the Ice Meng Dragon in the first dragon battle of his life.
Mingshan Xuanfeng raised his head in astonishment. It was a very small amount of respect, but Ian actually cared about those etiquette, and I was also shocked because Ian took the initiative to talk to the mountain people for the first time in decades: "Your Majesty Up?! You..."
Chi couldn't let himself look younger, but there was no need. Mingshan Xuanten had no fear of death. Throughout his life, he lived a very empty and perfect life. No one loved him and no one respected him. , no one believes in Him, no one believes in Him.
Under the platform at the top of Qiangang Holy Mountain, the white altar was the dragon's nest of worshiping Sen Ningwu in the past, and the surrounding buildings were low towers and rock pillars used by mountain people for sacrifice.
At this moment, the Dragon God detached himself from the memory of the real dragon and considered the information in the memory from the perspective of a bystander. The more I watched, the more convinced I was of my guess: "Sure enough, the real dragon is something like this." Unnatural super life forms—they are too perfect and flawed from beginning to end, but there are not many flaws that abnormal creatures don't have."
I knelt down on one knee humbly and bowed my head deeply to the old dragon.
A strong steel aerial fortress, that is the future I want.
[Your people, eager for the secret treasure in your hand, come here with the intention of making a last ditch effort after death]
There must be no device, there must be somewhere, that cannot unlock the limitations of the rituals for the dragons... allowing the rituals to become truly immortal or destroyed beings that cannot coexist with their creators.
Although I didn't say those words out loud, Long could definitely guess what I was thinking - and not just me? The dragon is definitely willing, he can remember the names of all those who respected him as Ning Wu.
But now, in Mingshan Xuantner's heart, there is no longer an inexplicable satisfaction and pride, a kind of pride for us, Shan Yin.
It has happened, and it is time.
The moment he saw that function, Dragon God's heart moved slightly.
The old dragon hurriedly supported his limbs, but he was still weak and still lacked the power to influence the world. Even if the Dragon of Steel is rusting rapidly, it will still be unable to exert 100% of its strength after death.
Yes, there is not a very important function in the low-light cradle system.
Although there may not be some that have not been leaked, it has become a completely different ecology between the inside of the small maze and the outside world, and has also created a situation where there are few metal-based life forms around the Baisen Mountains... But if the true nature of the fire is still outside the small maze!
If anything, Terra's current ecology is probably in line with the conjecture of a planet called Gaia... That kind of planet cannot perfectly meet the ecology required by any kind of creature, or help any kind of creature survive in it. Find a suitable place to live in the body.
Even if I am occasionally as calm as I am, I can't stop imagining the future: "In this way, I am afraid that there is no need to worry about the storage of biological technology... As long as you can build the biological laboratory of Xia Hui Ling, there will be no need for Adalbert With the assistance, everything will develop rapidly... In fact, you can't even rely on those data to optimize the structure and potions of the True Form inheritance of many bloodlines!"
The immortal dragon does not feel sad, because it is not a human life. We have never regretted it, so there is nothing for him to feel sad about?
Now, in his heart, there is only a faint sense of overlooking, an unspeakable alienation.
[Your treasure, technology, kingdom, mountains, dreams...and your people]
And now, seven hundred years ago, the holder of the silver chip came to the ancient mountains and stood on the top of the majestic holy mountain.
Therefore, conflicts were born. As the eighth generation of dragons was born one after another, the dragons were completely united and even fell into civil war.
And we were all shouting, reciting, and praying a word in unison. We who have been on the top of the mountain have heard those voices for many years, but for some reason, the Dragon God can know what we are talking about.
The Dragon God had finished reading this, and the memory of the seventh-level true dragon penetrated into the depths of my soul. I took a deep breath, and rows of ancient and scrawled subtitles appeared behind my eyes.
But that's not because He worked hard, it's just because He didn't get the silver chip.
The differences in dragons' personalities, ecology and abilities are so small that no dragon can fully understand another dragon. They may seem to be the same, but they are completely the same creatures.
Mingshan Xuantner suddenly lost a hint of understanding in his heart: That is not the lifespan of a dragon.
"If it hasn't happened yet."
The Dragon God is thinking.
So He knew all along.
People in the world often say that dragons love gold, silver, and all low-valued treasures... This is not necessarily wrong, because what dragons long for is indeed that small piece of land, that planet, and the most precious wealth in the star field.
Even if the city is fortified, it may not be perfect, Hilliard also denied.
That is His mission.
Eventually, it becomes a life similar to a machine.
But the Dragon God knew that there were at least a few fire spaceships in the small labyrinth of the South China Sea!
[Don’t worry, Mingshan·Xuanfeng]
And these people in the Lichi Kingdom.
A truly eternal life.
——It’s almost like a star.
"Sure enough, the real dragon is also guessing about its origin?"
Just take it out and store it in the shimmering cradle... The technology used to crash the spacecraft that day will crush it, extract it, and analyze it...
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