The Path of Evolution

The endless forest and the huge potholes with a radius of ten miles are shocking.

Two figures floated over and stood by the pit, looking at each other in silence.

After a long time, the middle-aged scribe spoke: There is still a trace of super creatures nearby. Zhao Ritian did not lie. There are indeed super creatures fighting here.

There are two breaths. This kind of breath is more powerful than the super creatures we have seen before. A woman in black flew down into the huge pit, elegantly picked up a handful of soil, examined it, and said: It seems There are also three, six or nine levels of super creatures. The ones you and I have seen before are just elementary super creatures. This kind of existence that takes the form of a human must be an advanced super creature.

That kid hit it by mistake, but it confirmed your suspicion. The middle-aged scribe sighed softly, with a melancholy tone in his words: If animals and plants evolve to the extreme and become monsters, then all humans in the evolved world may not be able to resist at all.

The woman in black blew the dirt in her hands and watched them turn into smoke and dust flying in the air. She said, This kind of super creature can destroy all mankind with a snap of a finger, but it didn't take action. Don't you think it's strange?

The middle-aged man's expression was indescribably solemn: Since those three thousand light beams came to the earth, someone has been planning it. All evolvers are chess pieces, and you and I are no exception. The sad thing is, I don't know who is playing this game.

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Ice and Snow Castle, singing came from outside the city gate.

Send you outside the small village. I have something to tell you. Please pick hard the wild flowers on the roadside!

Qin Sheng saw each other off all the way, singing so much that he was intoxicated.

piss off!

Zhao Hao couldn't bear this scene of reluctant farewell and ran wildly on a snow lion.

Sao Nian, don't leave in a hurry. I'll write another poem for you. Qin Sheng looked at the young figure's back and actually recited a poem: Every day, riding a lion, he was about to go, and suddenly he heard people walking on the shore. Singing. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Richeng's sending me love.

Zhao Hao ran faster. If he didn't leave, Qin Sheng would probably be able to send him off.

He headed east, his goal: Valley of Flames!

Three days later, the blood demon sword demon in the sea of ​​​​consciousness changed.

Zhao Hao could feel that the Blood Demon Sword Demon had completed its self-repair and was in a state of evolution.

After devouring the corpses of ten mutant powerhouses, it was time to evolve to the mutant level.

However, this evolution took a long time, and Zhao Hao still couldn't transform.

He tried to make the Blood Demon Sword Demon devour the corpses of those rare creatures in the storage space, but it didn't work. The Blood Demon Sword Demon has become very picky and disdainful of rare creatures.

The distance between this place and the Flame Valley is more than 10,000 miles. If an ordinary evolver walks on two legs, it will be difficult to get out in a month. The advantages of the advanced mutant snow lion are most vividly reflected on the ice field. Zhao Hao easily travels thousands of miles every day, and he still has time to sit on the back of the snow lion and contemplate the Nine Heavens. His little life is quite nourishing.

Not long after, this nourishment was destroyed by a supernatural event.

A sheet of ice fog appeared ahead. This was a very common sight in the Wanli Icefield. Some of the ice fog even spread for hundreds of miles. You couldn't see your fingers when you walked in, and the temperature was even lower than outside. When Zhao Hao came to the ice field from the Endless Forest, he also encountered ice fog several times. At that time, he chose to take a detour.

The reason why today is called a supernatural event is because Zhao Hao felt that something in the ice mist was calling him.

Yes, it is a calling.

The feeling was so strong that Zhao Hao didn't think it was an illusion.

Come……

Find me...find me...

An indescribable thought echoed in Zhao Hao's mind.

To put it more scientifically, a certain magnetic field in the ice mist resonated with Zhao Hao's brain waves.

He did not rush in and thought carefully about the reasons for this phenomenon. Since he reached the fifth level of the Nine Heavens, he not only has the hidden ability to recover physical strength in battle, but his perception has also become much stronger.

This situation is due to the perception of the fifth level of evolution.

After a long time, Zhao Hao made a decision and rode a snow lion into the ice mist.

The ice fog covered an extremely wide area. Zhao Hao advanced hundreds of miles and still did not reach the end. He could barely see anything five meters away, and he kept walking forward solely relying on the call of that strange thought.

After a while, the vision suddenly became clear.

The ice mist disappeared without a trace, and a magnificent and spectacular scene appeared in front of Zhao Hao's eyes.

Pieces of tens of thousands of years of ice were turned into round ice pillars by some astonishing force. Ancient and mysterious runes were engraved on the pillars. The nine pillars formed a magic circle that contained the charm of the Nine Palaces. It was magnificent and all-encompassing. It makes people feel worshiped just by looking at it.

Zhao Hao was stunned. The scene he saw did not look like something on the ice sheet. This place is more like a small world, or a two-dimensional space hidden on the ice sheet. People outside can't see it even if they die.

The nine thousand-year-old icicles seemed to be guarding something, and seemed to be summoning something to come. Zhao Hao tried to walk in, but as soon as he reached the gap between the two icicles, a bizarre scene happened. He returned to the same place, nine meters away from the icicles. He tried several times in succession, and it happened every time. Those icicles seemed to form some kind of illusion, and when he stepped in, he returned to the starting point.

Zhao Hao simply closed his eyes and activated the fifth level of Nine Heavens to sense.

Gradually, he seemed to have found some clues and walked forward with his eyes closed.

I saw him circling around the nine icicles, turning left and right, sometimes taking one step and taking three steps back, and sometimes taking three steps and taking one step back, just like an old man dancing in the square.

Just with the steps of this square dance, he actually walked in!

Nine icicles formed a circle, and at the dot stood an ancient stone tablet.

The stone tablet is engraved with strange tadpole-like words, which are definitely not words on earth.

Judging from the layout, this is an ancient altar.

His expression was very solemn, and the confused questions emerged in his mind again. The monsters in the evolved world already have their own words and their own civilization. It stands to reason that monsters with a strong sense of territoriality will not allow foreign invasion at all. However, most monsters hide away from humans. What does this mean?

Zhao Hao had a very bad feeling. Those highly intelligent monsters seemed to be joining forces to make a big move.

He looked at the words on the stone tablet attentively, and the feeling he had in the world of Tongtian Shenmu came back. Just as he could understand the conversation between White Deer and the Blood Demon Sword Demon, at this moment, he found that he could understand part of the text on the stone tablet.

The opening line of the text on the stele, translated into Chinese, means this:

The road to evolution is uncertain about life and death.