Alien Dust

Chapter 269: Small Righteousness, Big Evolution

The horn of heaven pierced through the chest of the giant golden shadow.

Wu Hen's true form returned in an instant. He was hit by the remaining power of the Cang Jiao, and the intact bones in his body were completely shattered. His body was no longer supported by any strong bones, and it collapsed like a pile of melted snow.

But this does not mean that his life has come to an end. His thoughts combined with the sword blade burst out with the brightest red light and slashed towards the black rhinoceros beetle!
The black rhinoceros beetle's head was finally split open. Its overheated body made its hard and cold shell become soft like melted metal. The sword blade cut into its body from this overloaded high-temperature part, separating its head from its horns!
Under the black corner, there was no emperor's head on the dark body, and a large amount of aurora exhaust gas poured out from the cut gap. These exhaust gases were still as magnificent and colorful as the aurora, just like a huge hole appeared in a star filled with different gases, and all the energy gases were released to form a magnificent space cloud.

It surged from the sinking earth to the clouds, and then from the clouds to the upper atmosphere. The high-energy waste gas with colors like the aurora is the blood of the black rhinoceros beetle, but its blood is in the form of phosgene and spreads throughout every organ. When it needs strong kinetic energy, the phosgene will gather at high temperatures and turn into the death aurora. But after being overloaded, it will form such colorful waste gas that needs to be cooled back to its original form.

A large amount of Aurora exhaust gas has been stored in the black rhinoceros beetle's body. It is also at the end of its strength. The high-temperature exhaust gas has caused irreparable damage to its organs. Until Wu Hen cut open its skull with a sword, all the accumulated waste energy that had nowhere to be released gushed out. The scene was no less than the self-destruction of a giant nuclear plant, dyeing the atmosphere into another color!
The sky was filled with rosy clouds. It was a sunny day, but the world could see the dazzling aurora. The aurora blocked out the sun, yet was within reach. The ocean turned into a pool of dye. The colors scattered by all the brilliant light cast a layer of alien filter over the entire home world...

The death of higher-dimensional life has dyed the world into another scene. Many colors that have never been seen before stimulate people's pupils. In an instant, it seems that countless people have awakened their spiritual vision and seen the "original appearance" of the world. Even dark matter has shown a trace of outline. They follow like shadows in the interweaving of light and darkness, indicating that they have always been with life.

The vast snowfield has also turned into rainbow snow-capped mountains. For a moment, Wu Hen felt that he had returned to the world of the scroll. There was a faint ancient holy light flickering in this ancient and mysterious white sea of ​​​​Cangshan. The spiritual energy that had been suppressed for many years also revived again in the death of this high-dimensional insect.

Wu Hen couldn't imagine how much energy was hidden in the body of a high-dimensional insect. After the blood nourished the world, the world began to grow crazily. The broken mountains and rivers were repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. All things and plants were growing incredibly. Time was flowing forward bit by bit like a gentle stream, but the world and mountains were reversing in time frame after time frame, returning to their original appearance, and at the same time covered with the extremely dazzling holy light...

Wu Hen himself was also experiencing a time frame reversal.

His broken bones were repairing, his body, like a puddle of rotten snow, was slowly filling up, and his solid bones were once again supporting his handsome skin.

Wu Hen looked at the sword spirit dragon flying back in confusion, thinking it was Xiaoyi's law of death.

But a familiar whisper came to his ears, which made Wu Hen subconsciously look towards the misty snow-capped mountains and the sky. He saw an illusory face between the mountains and the clouds. It was the face of Nuwa whom he had seen before.

It was not the Law of Death that made him see what was about to happen, but a more powerful law that brought down the true power of time and restored the mountains, rivers, land, and all living things in this area to the moment before they were destroyed.

Wu Hen was also subjected to the same time reversal, returning to his healthy state.

This made Wu Hen unable to help but touch his cheeks and chest muscles.

Fortunately, the goddess Nuwa was able to restore her own data, otherwise it would have been difficult to explain to her mother that she was just a pile of rotten skin, not to mention that she had only defeated an insect.

"I'm fine, let's eat." Wu Hen saw Xiaoyi flying back in a hurry, and he even forgot to bring back the soul of the high-dimensional insect.

Seeing that Wu Hen was intact, Xiaoyi swept Wu Hen's face with his tail to express his anger and then bit the black rhinoceros beetle's soul.

The black rhinoceros beetle's soul still has some intelligence. It is resentful and unwilling to give in, and even wants to compete with Xiaoyi.

Unfortunately, after seeing Xiaoyi's true soul, the black rhinoceros beetle realized who was the firefly and who was the bright moon.

"Just make do with it. We will hunt down real high-dimensional life in the future. That kind of energy should be able to reforge the Black Miracle Radiant!" Wu Hen didn't have much expectations for this black rhinoceros beetle.

Strength is just the result of time.

Just a poor actor of a higher-dimensional life.

But the Huachen level is real.

Wu Hen knew that in this battle, Xiaoyi would gain enormous energy and would then transform into a higher form, but where was the gate to his own evolution chain?
It is still not strong enough. Without the Law of Death evolved by Xiaoyi, this Chigang is the end of his destiny. Both his perception realm and his own martial arts are far from enough!

Xiaoyi really is what he eats.

Wu Hen saw that Xiao Yi had actually grown dragon wings. These wings were the extremely dazzling Aurora Feather Ashes. Although these dragon wings were more like a long robe covering its back, they also made it look as noble as a celestial dragon...

It was no longer a small black dragon, but had glazed scales, aurora wings, and even its dragon horns had absorbed the horns of the rhinoceros beetle, becoming hard and sacred, and containing supreme power.

Wu Hen was amazed at Xiao Yi's speed of digestion and evolution, and at the same time, he felt extremely relieved. He felt that Xiao Yi was about to return to the level of his godfather.

By that time, he could, with his weak and inferior human body, show off his power and mock all kinds of powerful people in the wilderness. As long as there was one who lost his temper, Xiaoyi could have a good meal again!

"Or, I should focus on improving my perception in the future. It doesn't matter whether my own fighting power is improved or not. I can just practice more life-saving skills?" Wu Hen touched his chin which had just been carefully trimmed, and couldn't help thinking.

Compared with Xiaoyi's evolution speed, my mortal body is indeed slow.

Instead of searching for the evolutionary chain and the key to break the genetic shackles, it is better to leave the martial arts to Xiaoyi, who is the most capable fighter in the entire Alien Desert, and work more on Xiaoyi's relatively weak perception, taunting, finding prey, and capturing prey... Try to hunt down the male and female Long Kun as soon as possible and become the most perfect twins in the world!

Xiaoyi was gnawing on the remaining high-dimensional meat protein while looking at Wu Hen with sidelong eyes. It knew what Wu Hen was thinking. It said, "Wasn't it like this before?"
Wu Hen thought about it and felt that there were still some thrilling battles in which he did not completely rely on Xiao Yi's strength, such as the forced killing of the Taoist Master Changsheng, the fatal killing of the Poisonous Asian, and the crushing death of Jiao Liecheng...

Never mind, they are just insignificant characters.

With the magical powers he had learned, he could not even pass the Jade Mantis, and the Jade Mantis still borrowed the power of the underworld priest, not to mention the terrifying magical powers of the Black Rhinoceros Beetle. Xiaoyi, who has his own thinking in the Martial God Arena, is worthy of being a peerless divine weapon. If his reaction speed could not keep up with the attack frequency of the high-dimensional insects, the primitive and brutal means of the Black Rhinoceros Beetle would not be able to break Xiaoyi's inherited swordsmanship.

"Little Bronze, did you hear me? You still have to practice. Although you have some martial arts, why haven't you evolved advanced skills like the Thinking Martial God Altar? Don't tell me the longitude, southeast, northwest, and longitude. I only need to know the front, back, left, and right. You see, you can't help at all in dealing with the black rhinoceros beetle this time." Wu Hen began to arrogantly criticize another magical weapon.

If you can't be better, you can't be weaker?
As if hearing Wu Hen's pressure output, the ancient inscription on the ominous bronze spear suddenly lit up, and the rusty bronze material fell off the spear body, slowly revealing the holiness and sharpness of the ancient bronze artifact!
Wu Hen then realized that the power of the ominous bronze spear was suppressed by Xiaoyi. Once Xiaoyi's strength increased, it would also remove the seal of the rust of time!
The brilliant inscriptions did not look like the broken copper lying at the bottom of the river at all. Instead, they looked more like the latest copper artifact that had just been smelted and even glowed with a blazing breath!

"Uh... it's better to put pressure on teammates than to improve yourself."

If we don't put some pressure on Little Bronze, how would he know that he has such great potential?

I still have to curse. I didn't curse hard enough before. Maybe if I curse too much, the ominous bronze spear will challenge the black rhinoceros beetle alone.

"In theory, the blood essence of the black rhinoceros beetle should also be absorbed by my body as a saint cultivator, but why haven't I broken through to become a saint child? It's clearly such a huge amount of blood essence?" Wu Hen fell into deep thought.

Xiao Yi has evolved!

The ominous bronze spear also broke the seal of time.

What about yourself? ?
Perception has not advanced!

My physical fitness has not improved!

The Holy Infant has swelled up into a giant baby, why hasn't it transformed into a Holy Child yet? ?
Could it be that my bloodline is impure, and there is a limit to the path of holy cultivation?
Or is it that there is something inherently weird and secretive about the Saint Sect's way of cultivation, and that without a key factor it is impossible to advance further?
I must interrogate Caihuang Laodeng when I get back.

He must be hiding something from me!
……

In the dark realm, the goddess Nuwa was wrapped in rosy light and walking on the red tide.

Her steps were calm and slow, but she only stayed briefly in a dark area. The next moment, only her afterimage was left. She was still in the glow at the edge of the dark area...

The Jade Mantis hurriedly drilled out of the white wormhole, her evil eyes fixed on the departing figure of Nuwa Goddess. No matter how unwilling and angry she was, she didn't dare to get close to Nuwa Goddess even a step.

The black rhinoceros beetle has been killed. This is an ending it could never have imagined.

At this moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze and slowly turned to the isolated island-like Chigang...

Boundless resentment turned into a black frenzy, sweeping towards Chigang, where different human forces lived. Those humans who still insisted on taking root in Chigang would soon fall into pain and confusion. They did not understand what they had done to attract the wrath of God...but they did not expect that many of the so-called Gods were played by naughty children, who were inherently moody.

(End of this chapter)