Longevity starts with learning

Buzz buzz buzz...

A faint buzzing sound suddenly sounded among the red flames, and it also suddenly changed from weak to strong.

In this red flame surrounded by endless sand-tailed scorpions, as the buzzing continued, the red flames became more and more dazzling and brighter.

The red light even infected the sky, and the scorching sun seemed to have a bit more dazzling red.

As the red flames became brighter, the scenery inside the formation became more and more blurred and more difficult to see from the outside compared to the outside.

In the end, as the buzzing sound dissipated, this Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation seemed to have completed a certain transformation.

From the outside, except for the towering ancient tower that soared into the sky, there was a red flame, and the scenery inside was difficult to see at all, completely covering up all traces of it.

At this moment, under the cover of this great formation, Chu Mu has already started his plan to conceal the truth.

For him, the refining of the Qi Tian Pill was naturally very skilled.

In order to prepare for the trip to the East Lake Secret Realm, he even spent a lot of time and effort to improve the Qi Tian Pill many times, weakening the negative effects of the pill while also strengthening the efficacy of the pill.

Even the refining process of the Qi Tian Pill was changed again and again due to the life-and-death pressure in the East Lake Secret Realm.

Here, refining the Qi Tian Pill is also a piece of cake.

However, at this time, his focus is not on the Qi Tian Pill, but on the spiritual connection that connects the unknown.

He has not practiced the secret arts and magical powers in this area, so naturally he can't use magic to simulate this kind of telepathy.

But for him, it is not too difficult to solve this problem.

Whether it is refining equipment or formation, it can achieve the effect of simulating this telepathy.

So far, his only uncertainty is that he still doesn't know the end point of this induction, or what kind of existence this induction connects to.

Under this uncertainty, there is no doubt that more trouble has been added.

He not only needs to simulate the effect of telepathy, but also needs to test it bit by bit to ensure that the effect of telepathy is consistent with the final mysterious existence.

Only in this way can everything be guaranteed to be perfect.

According to his expectations, even if his guess is wrong this time, he even loses the bet.

Behind these endless sand-tailed scorpions is not the programmed logic he expected, but a sand-tailed scorpion mother with spiritual intelligence.

As long as the spiritual intelligence of this sand-tailed scorpion mother is as special, rigorous and rigid as it has been in the past few days, it is not impossible for him to conceal it.

But if this is true, the possibility of his success in concealing the truth will undoubtedly be much smaller.

After all, the rigid rigor of complete programming and the rigid rigor of spiritual intelligence are obviously two different things.

A red fire hung in front of Chu Mu. Under the smelting of the fire, the spiritual materials twisted and changed visibly, turning into thumb-sized liquid shapes of different colors.

At the same time, as Chu Mu cast a spell, the soul-stirring inscriptions slowly appeared on the liquid metal.

The flowing consciousness was like a pen stroke at this moment, and every stroke was the appearance of an inscription.

At this moment, if there were a weapon refiner here, he would be amazed. In just a few breaths, dozens of inscriptions were drawn and combined, and these dozens of inscriptions actually covered the three categories of array prohibitions, runes, and weapon patterns, and many of them were obviously conflicting.

At this moment, under Chu Mu's outline, they were combined naturally without any disharmony.

Chu Mu did not pause at all, his spiritual sense quickly outlined, and the liquid metals gradually merged. In just a quarter of an hour, with a wave of Chu Mu's sleeves, the burning red fire suddenly dissipated.

What was suspended in front of him was no longer the liquid metal, but a dazzling silver-white.

If you look at it with spiritual sense, you can clearly see that within this silver-white light, there is actually a sphere with silver-white light all over.

The sphere is about the size of a fist, and the silver-white light that shines is like a halo, surrounding the sphere and concealing the mystery.

On the surface of the sphere, there are densely packed small inscriptions, which are interwoven like a silver-white eyeball, exuding a kind of soul-stirring horror all the time.

Chu Mu raised his right hand, and this strange sphere was suspended in his hand.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing unusual with his idea, he seemed relieved.

The principle of the sphere is very complicated, and its only effect is to simulate camouflage.

In his observation, the contact signal emitted by each sand-tailed scorpion is basically equivalent to a unique identity.

The effect of this sphere is to artificially simulate this identity, thereby replacing the sand-tailed scorpion to establish contact with the unknown existence.

Then use the Qitian Pill to deceive the world, and use puppetry to melt the sand-tailed scorpion's demon body and change his form.

Finally, he turned into a sand-tailed scorpion and completed the real deception.

This desert sea, which can be called a forbidden land, will definitely allow him to pass.

After a little hesitation, Chu Mu's eyes moved, and then fixed on one of the sand-tailed scorpions imprisoned in the formation.

Then, he seemed to have noticed something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a step forward. The next moment, he appeared in front of one of the sand-tailed scorpions.

In the perception of the divine consciousness, the connection between the sand-tailed scorpion and the unknown existence has been temporarily cut off by this formation.

Under the confinement and suppression of the formation, the several sand-tailed scorpions that survived his experiment could not move at all.

Previously, as he expected, without the manipulation of the existence behind the scenes, these sand-tailed scorpions naturally returned to their own spiritual intelligence and turned into independent individuals again.

Although the intelligence of low-level monsters is not high, there is no doubt that even if the monsters are low-level, their essence as living beings cannot be changed.

As living beings, intelligence must exist. The only difference is the high or low intelligence.

In just a short moment, the spirituality of the sand-tailed scorpion in front of him was completely gone.

The rest... is just as dull and stupid as dead things!

Chu Mu looked at the other remaining sand-tailed scorpions. Without exception, they were all as dull and stupid as dead things.

He rolled up his sleeves, and the power of the formation that bound the sand-tailed scorpions dissipated. What followed was not the struggle and resistance after the restraints were gone.

These sand-tailed scorpions fell from the sky like dead sculptures, and finally landed in the sand with a bang.

They did not move at all, and did not show any reaction.

"The blood and qi are still there, and they are still active, but the soul is gone..."

"Lost soul?"

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at the divine fire formation that was separated from the inside and outside. A vague guess slowly emerged in his mind.

He pondered for a moment, raised his hand and swung it, and a flame swept over, covering one of the sand-tailed scorpions.

As his mind moved slightly, the divine fire formation that stood majestically here suddenly appeared a crack of about ten feet, and then this sand-tailed scorpion, like a sculpture, was swung out and fell into the surging tide of sand-tailed scorpions.

And when there was no barrier of isolation from the formation, the moment it was thrown out of the formation, this sand-tailed scorpion that seemed to have lost its soul, immediately returned to life as if its soul had returned.

Immersed in the beast tide, it was like the endless sand-tailed scorpions, fearlessly rushing towards the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation.

Chu Mu silently watched this scene, frowning.

The existence of the sand-tailed scorpion, even if it was just a puppet of the sand-tailed scorpion mother, but this puppet, undoubtedly, was first of all a separate living being.

A living being, a demon beast, after losing the manipulation of the existence behind the scenes, turned into a soulless dead thing...

After the manipulation of the existence behind the scenes, it turned into a living being again and was reborn...

This situation...

Chu Mu frowned.

In his cognition, only dead things have such characteristics.

For example, the puppets he refined, with his manipulation, the puppets can naturally move freely like living beings.

Without his control, the puppet was naturally like a dead object, standing motionless in his storage space.

But the problem was that this sand-tailed scorpion was obviously not a dead object, but a living, undoubtedly... demon beast!

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, these sand-tailed scorpions had not yet turned into dead objects when he was studying them at the beginning of the formation.

It should have slowly turned into dead objects when he finished his research and began to refine this silver-white round bead.

Chu Mu raised his hand and a knife flashed.

"If the sand-tailed scorpion loses its connection with the person behind the scenes for a period of time, it will become... a dead thing. When the connection is restored, the dead thing will be reborn..."

"In other words, what is important is not the sand-tailed scorpion itself, but... this connection?"

"It is this connection that gives the sand-tailed scorpion life..."

"That means... the sand-tailed scorpion is not a real living being, but a kind of living being... a flesh and blood puppet?"

"So, it is very likely that the sand-tailed scorpion here is not a real living being..."

"But it is under program control..."

"Or, it is an ancient great master who simulates the sand-tailed scorpion..."

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