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Chapter 13 The First Killing

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Jiang Ping got up and vomited a breath of turbid air. At this time, he felt his whole body sticky. When he looked closely, he found that his clothes were wet. Jiang Ping simply took off his clothes and took a shower.

Wow

The comfortable hot water flowed on Jiang Ping's body, which not only brought away dirt, but also fatigue after transformation. Jiang Ping felt unprecedentedly good at this time. After looking in the mirror, there was no wrinkle on his smooth face, and his skin on his whole body became thin and tender.

"I'm rejuvenated." Jiang Ping smiled as he looked in the mirror.

At this time, his appearance was like a 16-year-old teenager. This time he took the immortal potion and completed a huge transformation by himself!

The biggest function of the immortality agent is to activate cells and make the whole body transform. At this time, Jiang Ping vaguely felt that his cell activity increased greatly.

"What is my limit lifespan now?" He couldn't help asking about Genesis.

"Depending on your current physical condition, if nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to live to 200 years." Genesis replied.

Jiang Ping couldn't help laughing. This is more than a hundred years of life! If a person has no long-term plans, he will have immediate worries.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Ping takes out the immortality potion for auction, the sky-high price of tens of billions can be easily sold!

How many top rich people are rushing to it? From ancient times to the present, so many emperors are foolish in their later years. Isn’t it because their lives are not long?

From this point alone, Jiang Ping can be said to have surpassed everyone, but Jiang Ping currently has no self-protection power and cannot afford such a spiritual object for auction. Now he almost treats money like dirt.

Jiang Ping was particularly happy after the transformation. He looked at the primitive world again. This time Lianshan entered his second life again. Can he still surprise himself?

In Lianshan's second life, most of his energy was devoted to studying the truth stone slab. Although the body of the stone slab was taken away, there were countless runes in it, and everyone could recite the nine nine songs.

Even because this is passed down by the Creator God, other powerful monsters can recite every sentence.

The song "One gets one, one gets two, one gets two, one gets three." spread throughout the primitive world, and countless creatures were trying to figure out the mystery.

Gradually, the use of multiplication tables was tested one by one. Is it just a simple counting method? Many people don’t believe it, including the man Wang Lianshan, which must have a deep meaning!

While studying "Nine-Nine Songs" all over the world, something big happened. Lianshan found the split tribe. Unexpectedly, the treasure of the tribe, the truth stone slab, had long disappeared!

When he heard this bad news, it was reported that the King of Humans rushed into his blood and his whole head was shaking, and he was so angry that he was so angry!

From then on, Lianshan's health has been getting worse and worse!

Wu You, who ran away back then, has long died of old age in the years, and no one wants to hold him accountable!

"The unfilial descendants were ashamed of the former king! They actually lost the treasure given to God!" Lianshan actually left tears after waking up!

This is the human king! I have suffered so many scars in my life, and I have never bowed my head to complain. Even the entrance to life and death was broken by him, and I have developed the potion of immortality and lived for the second life!

Lianshan's head was white all night, and then his eyes were red, and his eyes were red: "I inform the whole world that no matter which ethnic group it is, as long as the slab of truth is retrieved, the human race will protect him forever, the ethnic group will be immortal and live without worries!"

He paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "If you were discovered, you would be the enemy of the entire human race! Our race will do your best to recover it!"

With the order of the Human King, everyone knew that the stone slab of the truth given by God was lost. The human race promised that many ethnic groups were moved.

Other strong tribes also have their hearts pounding. If their tribe gets the treasure, can they surpass the human race and dominate the earth?

The entire primitive world was shaken, and one after another of the killings began. The human race's strong men almost went crazy, but they never expected that the slab of truth was several thousand meters deep underground!

Deep underground, in the grand and delicate mother nest, the queen ant turned her compound eyes and studied the slate of truth for several months.

"One gets one, one gets two", are these tadpole texts just a way to count? They should contain some of the truth in the world.

The wise queen of the ant was also confused. The human race's strong man had not been able to understand it for so many years, and she couldn't understand it alone. In the end, she could only treasure the stone slabs and take them out from time to time to study and ponder, hoping to find out the secrets.

Is it an ordinary thing left by the Creator God? Not to mention other things, just the material, the queen of the ant attacked the hardest metal soldier ants, and could not leave any scratches on it!

After losing the treasure, the humans went crazy. In order to avoid the human race from finding out the truth, the queen of the ant decisively ordered the ant colony on the surface to withdraw, abandoned the surface base that had been operating for a long time, and returned to the deep underground of the dark ground to lurk.

The human powerhouses set off a bloody storm all over the world, and even the depths of the ocean were affected, and blood stained the whole world red. Jiang Ping felt that the points that had been used to create immortality materials have been restored.

He didn't expect that the stone slab he just made casually would cause such a killing disaster, which was almost comparable to the Xiaoqiu Catastrophe.

Unfortunately, no one got the slate of truth in the end. Lianshan, who was old, could no longer go against the will of heaven this time. The living body was resistant to drugs, and the immortality potion could only be taken once, and no matter how much it was, it would be useless.

Before his death, he reminded the next generation of kings to find the treasure!

The third generation of kings was named Cang Nan. He was quite wise. Like Lianshan, he studied the tadpole language of the slate of truth for many years. It is reported that he could recite the "Nine Nine Songs" in full as early as the age of five.

It is precisely because of his profound understanding of Jiujiuge that he defeated many opponents and ascended the throne of the human king. After Cang Nan ascended the throne, he vigorously repaired his ally relationship.

In his later years, Lianshan made enemies with countless powerful tribes on the mainland for the sake of the truth slab, which greatly reduced the strength of the human race. However, Cangnan adopted the policy of rest and recuperation. His understanding of the truth slab was believed that what was important was the knowledge contained, not the slab itself.

He devoted his entire life to studying the 99 Songs, combined with the insights left by countless predecessors, gradually, a little truth was brewing in his stomach.

Unfortunately, this was not a day or night. For decades, he thought from a teenager to an old age. His head was covered in gray hair and sparse. He didn't know how much hair he had lost. Even taking various precious medicinal herbs all year round would be useless.

He became bald, but he did not become stronger.

On this day, he thought about it and walked to the Imperial River. He looked at the flowing river and sighed: "I have been doing nothing in my life and I am almost old and have not learned the nineteenth songs. I am really ashamed of the trust of my tribe."

Suddenly, he saw an old man sitting on the rock next to him, as if he was carefully looking at the rushing river.

Cang Nan asked in confusion: "Old man, the surface of the Huanghe River is empty. What are you looking at?"

The old man looked up at him and said, "I'm looking at why the river stays from high places and why it gathers in low-lying places."

Cang Nan laughed loudly, "Water flows to the lower part is not the simplest truth, why don't you even understand this."

The old man also smiled, "I said to you, you are no longer young, why do you think that water flows to the lower part of the water? There must be something in it that we don't understand."

Cang Nan was shocked in vain and his blessings came to his heart. He immediately bowed and said, "I hope the wise will teach me."

The old man said slowly: "I can't teach you anything, but the sun rises and sunsets in the world, spring, summer, autumn and winter are not taken for granted. There are all kinds of reasons in it.

I see the song "Nine Nine" you just said. In my opinion, the world is like the numbers in song "Nine Nine Nine, and the world is composed of numbers."

Cang Nan suddenly felt a rumbling head, and he suddenly realized, "The simplest phenomena in the world have various trajectories that can be followed, and all of them can be solved with numbers. Jiujiuge is the simplest formula for calculating the truth!"

With Cang Nan's sudden enlightenment, he saw that the whole world was different. The simplest changes contained the unchanging truth in his eyes. He was about to thank the old man.

When he looked up, there was someone there? Cang Nan looked around in a daze, wondering whether the scene just now was his day-to-day fantasy, or whether it was true.

Suddenly he knelt down to thank the heaven and earth, and finally knelt down to his mother river.

Jiang Ping was invisible beside him, and smiled when he saw Cang Nan's actions, "The seeds have been given to you. It depends on you wherever you can go."

The 99 Song can be traced back to ancient Fuxi, which contains some truths of change in the world. From these simple numbers, the law of the decline and death of all things can be deduced.

Then Jiang Ping turned his gaze to the depths of the ground.
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