come as god

Chapter 588 One-Dimensional Dao, Two-Dimensional Realm
AD 50003, early November.

Yaojiaxing, Prehistoric Institute of Biology, sample storage room.

A group of people gathered around the room.

Just looking at the imposing manner, they are all extraordinary practitioners at Tianshou level and above, including several Xingjun.

Among them, Chen Shu, Meng Lu, and Sun Qinghui were impressively listed.

Meng Yi, Zhao Ming's only clerk, also appeared here, but not outside, but inside the sample storage room.

Wearing a white lab coat, mask and headgear, and blue special rubber gloves in his hands, he solemnly took out bottles of blood samples from the huge roller-type transparent glass instrument.

And put them in the nutrient solution on the other side of the sample storage chamber in order.

"All the prehistoric practitioners left blood samples and germ cell samples before participating in the war, which can guarantee their resurrection, or guarantee that they will be passed on to future generations!"

Most of the people who appeared here were members of the Divine Descendant Legion, and they were here to take charge of the mission of escorting the blood samples of the practitioners.

Meng Lu and Sun Qinghui are Zhao Ming's assistants.

The Prehistoric Institute of Biology did not recruit researchers from outside. The only members were Meng Yi, Meng Lu, Sun Qinghui and a few others. Most of the time, only Zhao Ming and his monster butler were active in it.

Within a radius of three miles, it was an uninhabited and forbidden desolate area, blocked by towering iron railings, like a military restricted area.

Among them, the boy Meng Yi has become a god-level powerhouse.

His growth history is different from other practitioners, and his promotion is also a "special experiment" by Zhao Ming, who gradually radiates his body and changes his physical body by giving him a "beast enlightener".

So far, it seems quite successful.

This is one of the latest research paths of Styx College, which was verified by Zhao Ming as feasible.

Meng Lu, an unqualified assistant, was sent by Zhao Ming to take care of the real-life 'biological steward' affairs because she didn't want to be a villain, and set up a special 'biological steward interstellar company'.

Meng Lu was appointed as the president.

Although she acted like a coquettish rogue and was not a villain, Zhao Ming didn't fire her mercilessly, who made "a coquettish woman the best life". Extraordinary, keep the biological steward Interstellar company in order.

Not only reached a long-term cooperation agreement with the official, but also reached strategic cooperation with Shenkun Biochip Research Institute, Haotian Group, Yaochi Group and other interstellar groups.

The property was developed very quickly, and in just one year, Zhao Ming's net worth was already ridiculously high.

As for Sun Qinghui, life was very peaceful as usual.

She was Zhao Ming's rare friend and relative in reality. His parents died, and his ancestor Jiang Lao also died. Except for Chen Shu, his game friend, he was really alone.

Sun Qinghui is indeed a competent god-sister, who made him feel unprecedented warmth, harmony and peace of life.

Zhao Ming made a special divine beast inspirer for her, subtly transforming the strength of her physical body. After transformation, she looks like a holy angel, without being distorted to inhuman at all.

It made Meng Lu complain for several days.

Why should she be turned into a 'muscle pigeon', while Sun Qinghui is a holy angel?

Don't be too Zhao Ming!
Zhao Ming was helpless about this, and thought to himself: You didn't choose that path in the end, the identity of Yaochi Tiannv was eaten by dogs?

But he knew the true meaning of not being able to reason with women, so he happily gave Menglu company shares and made her a little rich woman, and only then did he balance the things around him one by one.

For him, this is not a problem.

Life is only so much fun.

Most of the time, he was either busy with big things or doing experiments, for which he split another clone, and almost made himself schizophrenic.

There can't be too many conscious doubles.

He had this feeling faintly.

After he and Underworld Emperor Zhao Cheng performed different Xingjun ceremonies, their ways of doing things were already different. If there was no ontology to coordinate all the memories, they could be regarded as two people.

Even Dari Chen Yang and Jiang Lao didn't know this secret.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Twelve clear bells rang in a row, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the revival ceremony of the prehistoric practitioners officially began!
Like ordinary people, even if a blood sample is left behind, what is resurrected is only a new individual.

Because memory cannot be preserved.

The prehistoric practitioners are different, in theory they can survive even with only one cell.

"Om-"

Zhao Ming gently pressed the button, and a large amount of high-energy substances were input into the nutrient medium through the pipeline, and the cells of the members of the Great Desolation God's Descendant Legion began to recover from their dormancy.

The frozen environment was shattered and the temperature climbed rapidly.

call--

The high-energy cells rolled and devoured the nutrient solution like a swimming dragon, and quickly devoured the nutrient solution.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Small people the size of palms jumped out of the nutrition cabin.

Both men and women are naked, and their small bodies exude a tyrannical light.

The strength of these people is Tianshou.

The famous figures on the list of gods are so powerful that even human beings can't afford the energy consumption to fully revive them, so they can barely restore them to a body [-] centimeters long.

"Hahaha, blind bear, I never thought you would be so young!"

A figure patted the glass wall, yelling at a majestic villain inside, very excited, tears rolling down from the tiger's eyes.

"roll!"

The man named Xiong Xiazi pumped his chest muscles, and smiled back with a dragon king's evil charm: "Black and white, your old boy survived, hate it, I was blasted into scum by that mechanical bodhisattva's laser cannon!"

He jumped out with a sigh, and the prepared nano suit automatically wrapped everyone up.

Standing on the platform, [-] centimeters small people sighed looking at the small body, but it was a great fortune to survive, and they joined the battle with the determination to die.

Soon, they were chatting warmly with people they knew well.

Soon after, their relatives will also receive news and come to visit.

The happy scene made Chen Shu, the person in charge, heave a long sigh of relief. The resurrection of the members of the Descendant Legion is undoubtedly a great encouragement. This can be called the top wave of combat power, and all the senior management are paying close attention to it.

"what?"

However, Zhao Ming keenly sensed something was wrong.

A total of 100 people were resurrected in the first batch, more than 80 of them quickly settled down and communicated with people they knew well, while a small number stood there with a confused face.

There were even a few blood samples that failed to transform, and the genes collapsed!

"what happened?"

Zhao Ming's expression changed in surprise, and the rest of the people also noticed the strangeness and cast their gazes over.

"That's God Lord Cold Worm, what's wrong with you?"

Someone asked a goddess in a long blue dress, but found her standing there blankly, with a bewildered expression: "Abaa, abaa..."

She forgot the language.

"Has she lost her memory?"

Everyone was horrified, there was a god-level Tianshou who failed to recover?
Among the 16 resuscitators, three of them completely collapsed and dissolved their genes, and their resuscitation failed. Sixteen of them lost their memories and lost their original 'souls'.

This is a newborn person!
Like ordinary people, her 'reincarnation' failed!

The news spread quickly, human directors, many star kings and god masters were moved, and sent inquiries, wanting to know the specific situation.

Zhao Ming also quickly tested the amnesiacs and investigated the genetic collapsers.

In the end, no clues were found, all indicators were normal, and all gene sequences were normal, but in the end it failed.

This investigation took two days to pass.

Chu Cheng, a master who returned from studying in Qianshou Civilization, Shen Nong and other experts also came through the wormhole in person, but found nothing in the end.

In the end, it was determined that even the god-level blood samples had the possibility of failure in resurrection.

And preliminarily determined the gene collapse rate: 3%.

Resurrection failure rate: 19%.

Resurrection success rate: 81%.

The resurrection ceremony of the Descendant Legion was not over yet, and no one noticed that there was a slight abnormality in Zhao Ming's expression, because he was vaguely connected to the main body.

There was an abnormality in the ontology consciousness tree in the two-dimensional world.

"Every time a Tianshou level dies, the perception of my root system of consciousness will become weaker. It seems that a node has collapsed. What's going on..."

He couldn't understand the changes in that two-dimensional world, nor could he see the secret between the two.

In the face of completely unknown things beyond the scope of any known knowledge, only a large number of experimental verifications can get a glimpse of the face, not wanton speculation can be successful.

Uncovering any unknown veil requires scientists to stand on the shoulders of civilization giants and go through a lot of research and hard work.

Unverified thoughts and speculations are false and scary.

Ignorance and arrogance often arise from it.

Zhao Ming knew this truth well, suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and secretly began to test and record the recovery of the Descendant Legion, and at the same time began to collect the blood samples of the dead from all over the place.

As long as the strength exceeds ten veins, blood samples and reproductive cells have been preserved.

There is a possibility of resurrection.

After nearly a month of extensive resuscitation tests, it was concluded that the revival rate of ten-veined people was reduced to 50.00%, Shenmai 60.00%, Tianmai 70.00%, and Tianshou 80.00%.

But the loss of this war is too great, and the number of heroic spirits killed in battle is counted in the hundreds of millions.

Among them, the death rate of Tianshou reached 8, only a little more than 1 were successfully resurrected and had memories, and more than [-] completely lost their memories and became a newborn adult like a baby.

Zhao Ming has also made considerable progress in exploring the two-dimensional world.

He already understood his form in the two-dimensional world and the meaning of each part.

Those tentacles that look like roots turned out to be genetic evolution plans one by one...

And the tentacles of these genetic evolution plans spread out from the framework of his coding book, covering an unknown distance, like taking root in small mazes, forming a slight connection with him.

"In this weird two-dimensional world, I actually have an information-level connection with all people who are on the path of genetic evolution through the coded book."

He suddenly realized.

Before, he couldn't understand how the genetic engineering system could cross the barrier of space and connect all practitioners. Except for very special regions, the genetic engineering system could connect even the places where the Skynet was cut off.

"The genetic engineering system is originally a project built in a two-dimensional world. Naturally, the means of time and space cannot affect this place. It seems that this place is not purely two-dimensional, but an information world without time and space."

Information world!

Zhao Ming has even more terrifying guesses, he even suspects that this is the "spiritual world" and "soul world".

Because he is keenly aware that with the collapse of some people's genes, some mazes will collapse, just like the overturned sand dunes being submerged by the incoming waves.

Eventually disappear completely.

Is that genetic code, or... soul...

slam-la-

His tentacle root system is still coiled there, but because he lost the place to take root, he was almost lost due to this wave of information.

"The coding book protects my consciousness and makes me the most special existence in this world. I am like a tree composed of countless genetic evolution plans, and these genetic evolution plans are my tentacles. Every living body on the road..."

Zhao Ming's body thought turned.

"So, as the first discoverer, I can name the unknown!"

"Name this weird two-dimensional information world the Dao Realm!"

He first spoke to the world, and then looked at himself.

"I am... the mother of the Dao, a two-dimensional Dao tree!"

Look again at the tentacle root system that has spread into the labyrinth of unknown life in this world.

"The tentacles have no thickness but have lengths. They are one-dimensional lines, so they are... one-dimensional avenues!"

Two-dimensional Dao Tree!

One-dimensional avenue!
There is no vision of heaven and earth, and no crowd to respond.

Nobody even knows.

At this time today, what happened in this mysterious two-dimensional Taoist world, and how earth-shattering it should have been, even Zhao Ming himself didn't know how shocking what he is doing now.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that he realized his audacity and was grateful for his choice.

"Unfortunately, the information I can ascertain is limited to this. All the information is like a password that cannot be clarified. It can be seen but cannot be known. Everything will take time!"

Research is the most time consuming.

Zhao Ming was not in a hurry to find out everything. Being able to name the two-dimensional Dao world and define himself is already a great improvement.

Everything can be taken slowly.

However, if this resume is shown, I am afraid that even the mechanical civilization will be moved.

"Don't let it out!"

He deeply felt the horror behind this, and dared not tell anyone.

Things related to ultra-ancient civilizations may be exactly what mechanical civilizations and angelic civilizations are looking for, so we must be cautious.

Before galactic invincibility, secrecy was required.

……

Before you know it, it's already December.

The wind in late autumn is cold, and the water in late autumn is even colder.

The cold seems to be able to penetrate every inch of skin through the gaps in the clothes, to encroach on all the heat.

This is the case in the north of the ancestor star.

Everything is bleak, the trees are withered, and the ground is covered with yellow and fallen leaves. They are crushed and turned into dust. They have to survive the cold winter and wait for the next spring to be reborn!

The same is true for people.

This is the last month of 50003 AD and the last month of the old calendar.

A number of figures, either projections or real bodies, were densely packed, tens of thousands, all of which appeared on the giant mountain near the imperial capital of the ancestral planet earth.

They are silent and humble.

Giant Mountain is still soaring into the sky, the top is covered by clouds and mist, and the road cannot be seen clearly.

On both sides of the road is a specially made sculpture of a great man, which has survived wind and rain and stayed forever. At the foot of the mountain stands the monument of heroes, which are the souls of all the heroes who died in battle throughout the ages.

They are eligible to be buried here, and their names are engraved on it, sealed in a specific way, and they will remain immortal even in the face of vicissitudes.

They will live forever with civilization!

Halfway up the Giant Mountain, on top of the newly built sculptures of Zhao Heng and Yu Jing, there are several more figures.

　Thanks for the reward from Whispering Starry Sky (˙o˙)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)