Chapter 410 410 Hope 4

"You shouldn't be a disciple of the Zhengyuan Sect, right? Oh, by the way, a while ago, the only disciple of the Zhengyuan Sect here committed suicide. His name was Yang Chenhe." Tiger smiled and said, "Have you seen him? He was there very soon.

The location below."

"I have seen Yang Chenhe." Yu Hong replied, but his heart sank.

"Then did he tell you that in this world, everything, everything, everything, only source disaster is the orthodoxy! It is the main theme of everything, and we living creatures are just accidental miracles?" Tiger laughed.

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"The so-called life is originally a little bubble that occasionally appears in the long cycle of source disasters. It is an environment suitable for our survival and only exists for such a small amount of time. Most of the rest of the time, it is completely unable to integrate any source of life survival.

Disaster environment.”

"Do you know what I used to do?" Tiger continued. "Fortune master! I am the strongest fortune teller who specializes in calculating people's future destiny! As a result, I tried my best to form a formation, suppressed nausea, and tricked and killed him.

Hundreds of thousands of people are the foundation, planning the hope for the future! Looking for the vitality of our lives, calculating how long the source disaster will last."

The smile on its face gradually began to twist.

"Do you know what I figured out!?"

"." Yu Hong looked at its almost completely distorted face and said nothing.

"Six billion years!!" Tiger yelled. "It will take six billion years for the Black Disaster to begin to slowly weaken, but then, do you think it will be over? No!"

"Haha, the black disaster is over, and there are still cold disasters, wind disasters, flood disasters, and light disasters that come and go in cycles. Our lives can only survive and stabilize in areas where the balance of confrontation is barely maintained in the middle of many source disasters.

.The rest of the time, all that awaits us is to be devoured.”

Tiger's shrill laughter kept echoing in Yu Hong's ears, and he stared at him expressionlessly.

"So, in the future, there will never be a stable and peaceful place?"

"Ha, just like rocks occasionally appear in rivers, the area where the water flow is blocked behind the rocks will be calmer. I originally tried to find such a place. As a result, I found that there are also other source disasters occupying such areas. So, everything is

There is no hope." Tiger turned around and refused to continue communicating. He was still facing the wall, sitting at the desk, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

"What if I swallow the power of the source of disaster and use it for my own use?" Yu Hong thought of Ku Chan's self-created technique and asked again.

"Original disaster represents singleness and purity. The mind is a kind of spirit, a heterogeneous impurity energy. If it is swallowed, and the method is very strong, you will survive at first, but after that, it will be quickly eroded, and the mind will be regarded as abnormal.

The power was expelled. Eventually it became part of the original disaster and lost its self-awareness. Only the body was left."

Tiger replied softly.

"Because consciousness itself is an orderly thing composed of external forces. Once order is lost, consciousness will not arise. Mortal consciousness is composed of brain waves, and stronger ones will use similar high transmission power to replace brain waves.

.But the root of everything comes from order. Unfortunately, everything inside the source disaster is chaotic, and it is not only the power but also the consciousness that is chaotic."

When Yu Hong heard this, he suddenly recalled many stories and novels he had read before, in which someone mentioned that someone had mastered the power of chaos and could maintain the existence of his own will.

This is contradictory in itself

Will is the crystallization of order, a large-scale information network constructed from brain waves and similar energy. Without order, even the most basic neuron structure cannot be formed.

If information cannot be transmitted and combined in an orderly manner, consciousness will be confused, and even memory cannot be preserved.

Because memory is also a product of order. It stores information in an orderly manner.

"Have you tried it?" Yu Hong asked.

But the tiger stopped replying, and the room became quiet, without any sound.

No matter how he asked again, he never made a sound.

In desperation, Yu Hong had to return to Agris's back and think about the future path.

'If the source of disaster is really what Zhao Chenhu said, then maybe it will be true in the future.'

Snap.

He suddenly slapped his arm hard, and the faint stinging pain woke him up from his sorrow.

"I just want to live peacefully. What does the next billions of years have to do with me? I just want to make sure that everything is stable and beautiful while I'm alive."

Thinking of this, Yu Hong suddenly felt much better.

"All things cannot escape the fate of decline, and the cycle is natural. I just need to find a stable place as much as possible, and live the life I want to live with peace of mind. In this case, I can find a corner of the world and help support hundreds of people.

In the year, just like the ancient sorcerers of the Dao lineage, they created fixed heaven disks and spiritual disasters and lived in peace for more than a thousand years."

"As for the future, let's leave it to others to deal with."

Thinking of this, the depression in Yu Hong's heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

'Find a new place to move!! Must be done as soon as possible!'

After confirming his train of thought, he immediately felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

The temperature of the world in City of Hope is still dropping. Once it drops to minus 1,780 degrees, even the oxygen in the air will liquefy. At that time, we can only rely entirely on technology to produce oxygen. And under the invasion of the black disaster, the world's supplies will not be able to be abundant.

Mining and transformation will only lead to a dead end in the end.

After leaving the prison island, Yu Hong immediately took Ku Chan, Qinghuang, and Zhang Kaijing and started boarding the boat to randomly explore places of life.

Three days later.

The strengthening of the Black Wind Camp has ended.

Layers of black walls that look like metal and stone once again cover the outer layer of the safe house, completing a new round of strength and hardness enhancement.

Over at Hope City, Chen Yaofeng took the lead and led everyone to concentrate on building an extremely huge spaceship.

They call it Project Dawn.

But Yu Hong has no hope for this.

If the source disaster is so easy to avoid, then there is no way that there are so many powerful forces that can be wiped out easily.

He didn't dissuade him. After all, even if it couldn't be used as a spaceship, it could still be used as a huge fully enclosed base.

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Wow.

The sound of the waves of Heihe continued to sound outside the ship.

Yu Hong stood slightly tiredly at the head of the ship, looking at the thick fog that was constantly split in front.

During these days, he took a lot of broken islands with the black boat, but there were only some strange black disaster monsters on it. He couldn't find a useful clue.

Wuten meditation on the deck behind. Qinghuang is looking through the textbooks for foreign language learning that collects and collects the city.

Zhang Kaijing leaned on the side of the ship and held this comic book with one hand, and looked at it with interest.

Yu Hong glanced at her, and the other party was holding a martial arts comic book. When he was boring, he also read it alone. All the characters in it waved their hands to destroy the mountains and the sea. The martial arts level was exaggerated.

At that time, he also fantasized that if he also had the strength of the character inside, he might be able to block the disaster and maintain the life he wanted.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

But from the perspective of the world of Taoism, even if it is such a strong person, maybe no hope can be seen.

‘Do you say, what kind of power can you block the dark disaster? Gao Wuqiang in the comics? Or God Buddha? Or the development of science and technology to the extreme?’ Yu Hong asked.

"The Gao Wuqiang is estimated that the gods and Buddhas are not good, and the spiritual disaster is not? From the perspective of ancient records, the disaster is endless, and they will be resurrected. They have infinite energy. If you want to fight, you can only find unlimited power, but in this world, this world can be found, but in this world, in this world

Infinite, there are only source disasters. So I still return to the old way to borrow the disaster to fight the source. This is the wire of the steel, and the one accidentally loses. So. "The dead Zen shook his head and opened his eyes." Only the power that can devour them!

Turn them into part of themselves, in order to weaken them and be strong! In turn to oppress them! "

Obviously, he has this idea very early, so he will create a Taoist method with similar effects.

"It makes sense, dead meditation, can you pass my Taoism? Maybe I can strengthen it."

Yu Hong nodded and agreed. It was indeed a genius. After opening the trick, he caught the key points.

"Give." Wuthan Yang dumped a booklet. "This is my own Huayun practice method, which is not perfect, only the Taoist interest reaches the use of heavenly masters. Most people can’t practice.

Save so many people, this method is not worth mentioning. "

He seems to have eased now, and the essence is much more abundant than before, and his eyes are bright and resolute, and he began to actively join the actions of the investigation of the disaster.

It seems that he seems to treat the disaster as the only enemy who killed his family, and found the goal of surviving.

Pap.

Yu Hong took the booklet and took it over and looked at it, and probably understood the idea of ​​withering Zen.

This is to use its own interest, the body condensing the array method, the source of the disaster to enter the body, beat it with more, suppress the advantages, reduce the source of the source, clear the chaos and sorting, and then reorganize into energy and harmony.

The new structural force of coexistence of its own integration.

This cloud-changing training method can only be used on source disasters that are not so opposed to the attributes of one's own breath. But the idea is quite novel and the method is simple and crude.

If you don't consider the side effects of integrating the source of the disaster force into your body in a short period of time, there won't be much of a problem.

However, when Yu Hong looked at Ku Chan's now blood-red eyes and disfigured face, new dense blisters had grown again, he knew that the sequelae had begun to occur.
To be continued...