Chapter 343: The wreckage of the loser (please subscribe, please vote)

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The integration of the new world did not delay Cao Zhe too much time.

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

Repair is sometimes more difficult than making something out of nothing.

Especially when its original nature is not 100% understood.

Cao Zhe has too many misunderstandings about the restoration of this 'raw material'.

Often the restored things look decent at first glance, but in fact they don’t 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 based on his understanding, the answers he got were always unsatisfactory.

"Let everything really be left to fate."

"The person to answer the question is selected at random, not me who predicts it in advance." Cao Zhe followed the foot of the mountain and turned a corner, preparing to meet the destined person.

He happened to bump into Ling Susu who came to the Martial Arts Mountain for exchange and study.

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

Then he looked at Cao Zhe so timidly and tenderly.

When the mountain breeze blew, it raised her skirt slightly, reflecting her like a pure white flower.

She seemed to have inquired somewhere and heard that Cao Zhe preferred this model.

But in fact, there is only one type that Cao Zhe prefers...the one that lives well and 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 any further greetings.

Ling Susu was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Is it... a living thing? Or, was it ever alive?"

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

"Thank you! I'll see you for dinner next time!"

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

Ling Susu was left alone, unable to speak.

At the top of the mountain of Martial Arts, Cao Zhe held the piece of stripped material in his hand and began to inject a large amount of pure vitality into it.

But this 'matter' is obviously already completely dead, and life cannot really bring vitality to it. All the vitality injected into it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

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

A glimmer of light opened between his eyebrows, like a cracked eye in the sky, illuminating the death entangled above this 'matter'.

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

Look at things from the most intuitive soul perspective.

That's another perspective on everything.

Putting his fingers together, Cao Zhe even exerted greater strength than when he cut off the world before, and then waved boldly in the palm of his hand.

At this time, he seemed to have cut off some shackles from a long distance.

In an instant, the death entwined on the 'matter' was briefly separated.

Then a huge amount of vitality was injected into it.

A small mass of matter that was originally motionless began to expand and grow crazily.

In just a few breaths of time, this small group of matter grew into a crystal that looked like a sea urchin, shining with a black-purple halo, spinning in mid-air, shining with an indescribable spirituality.

Although this thing doesn't look like a 'person' at all.

But Cao Zhe is very sure that it is an intelligent life.

The human form is the 'definition' of human beings themselves.

Different races in the universe will have different appearances, which is absolutely normal.

At this moment, the purple-black sea urchin is flashing with a specific frequency, which seems to be transmitting some kind of signal.

Cao Zhe kept adjusting the way to interpret this signal, but was unable to obtain a suitable interpretation in a short period of time.

Looking at the aura of death covering him again, Cao Zhe knew that even if he temporarily separated death with his sword, death would still come.

Although Cao Zhe is the actual ruler of this world and the three realms.

The underworld, which governs life and death, is also under his jurisdiction...but the underworld itself is actually only the agent of the 'rules', not the creator of the rules.

There may be some room for 'operation' in life and death under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

But beyond this jurisdiction, they are powerless.

Just like every country, it has its own laws.

But law does not belong only to one country.

It is more difficult for the laws of one country to cross the barriers between countries to try or forgive criminals of another country.

The final analysis is that Cao Zhe's current strength cannot interfere with real death, and he has not yet reached that level.

Finally, in just a short moment, Cao Zhe was in full power. After thousands of different attempts, he barely connected to the frequency and obtained some scattered information.

"Destruction, conquest, assimilation, engulfment."

"Choice, Betrayal, Reorganization, Shattering."

"Can't run away! Can't run away! Don't run away!"

As the message was being transmitted, the purple-black crystals, which looked like sea urchins, shattered and exploded again.

Even the small piece of 'matter' that Cao Zhe originally controlled was completely annihilated under the counterattack of death.

This is real death, its backlash.

Cao Zhe also had a dark brown spot on his fingertips.

The spots were still spreading slightly, but they were suppressed by Cao Zhe and continued to converge on his fingertips.

It has not been completely removed.

Likewise, real death is also a good research topic.

If you want to know what real death is, you must first understand it and get close to it.

"This thing... seems to say something, but it doesn't seem to say anything."

"However, I finally got some answers." Cao Zhe rubbed his eyebrows.

Then it flew up to heaven and began to collect.

He is about to leave, and of course it would be better to take away all the things he can take with him from heaven.

All the peach trees in the peach orchard were uprooted and thrown into the small world.

The floor tiles in the Tushita Palace were all pried up... After all, this is where the saint sat and stepped on his feet. Who knows if there will be any Taoist charm left behind?

In short, I took the wrong one and didn’t let it go.

The core of ancient stars, the slag of the sun, the petals of laurel... In the Tiangong treasury, Cao Zhe packed up everything that seemed to have some value.

If it weren't for Cao Zhe's small world, it wouldn't be able to accommodate living creatures yet.

Cao Zhe would even pack up a large group of humans and various creatures to try to develop martial arts or immortal civilization in his own little world.

After that, there was collecting and collecting resources all over the world.

These resources, which Cao Zhe cannot use, can also be used by those close to him, so that they can quickly recover and increase their strength in reality.

After all, in a world, only the top ten are eligible to bring all the competition benefits back to reality.

For the entire group, there are still too few real strong people at present.

"After collecting resources, the next step is to help Gong Ruolin and Wang Defa, these warriors who are at the peak of the conjunction and have also cultivated the immortal energy, to cut open the small world."

"At the last moment, everything must be grasped."

"Before the second competition ends, we must gather at least seven to ten warriors to kill the small world." Cao Zhe set a small goal.

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