My future is invincible?

Chapter 321 Star River

Wind is the movement of gases.

Among cultivators in the main world, there are many skilled wind users. Wind-based Dao techniques are ubiquitous, ever-changing, and can be combined with various other Dao techniques. Their power is comparable to orbital bombardment. When one cultivates to a high level and reaches the so-called Samadhi Divine Wind Realm, one can then intervene in the four basic forces.

The source of the strong winds in the pipeline area is unknown.

All that is known is that in this region of anomalous spacetime and gravity, the gales have never ceased, and within a row of intersecting pipes, there are often hundreds of super-large tornadoes of acquired size overlapping each other, forming a multi-layered, deep storm system.

These gales intertwine and influence each other, creating a complex and extreme ecosystem resembling Jupiter's Great Red Spot.

The most amazing thing is!

In this stormy land, a unique ecological environment has evolved. A large number of silicon-based organisms, resembling hemp stalks, rely on wind power to generate electricity and plunder planktonic matter, forming hemp stalk populations in the pipeline area. These hemp stalk populations are not vegetarians, but rather extremely ferocious.

Firstly, there is no shortage of materials in the pipeline area.

Because a massive amount of material is constantly being blown into the structure by the wind, such as the superconducting metal inside the megastructure, it is constantly being worn down. If it weren't for the incredibly luxurious mass-energy conversion of the megastructure, the wind would have already shattered the pipe area into pieces, instead of plundering material every day and forming a unique ecological environment.

Secondly, it is in such an environment.

To ensure the survival of their species, the stalked race has developed extremely strong bodies, body-mounted weapons with super-powerful magical abilities, and energy-based super-fast reactions. Without such specialization, they simply cannot find food.

How did Mukuro and the little lickspittle get through the pipe area?

Old Demon Lan was unaware of this.

All he knew was that when he started to approach the pipe area, his hair was as if it had been smoothed out with hairspray and stretched into long, thin strips. As a result, he had no choice but to cut his hair short and re-solidify the magic so that his hairstyle wouldn't make him look like an unemployed vagrant from a backward area when he walked through the pipe area.

Wind, wind everywhere, almost solid air currents that are white, gray, and translucent. My eardrums stung slightly from the gale, as if the tissues in my head were being blown away.

This is how Lan Yi sees the pipeline area.

The vast network of pipes stretches endlessly, some extending straight up for 10,000 kilometers to allow you to do extreme rock climbing, others winding endlessly like a snake. Some pipes are as huge as the nozzles of a spaceship, while others are as small as ants.

Regardless of the type of pipe.

They all share a common characteristic: extremely fast recovery speed.

Lan Yi witnessed firsthand how a ten-kilometer-sized fragment blasted a crater into the wall of a pipe with the force of an asteroid hitting Earth. The shockwave dispersed some of the strong winds, but in less than half a second, the impact area returned to normal.

Since then.

Old Demon Lan abandoned his plan to violently break through the pipe area.

If you're unlucky, you really could be buried alive.

Hoo ho ho! ! ! !

Windstorms are terrifying, but what's terrifying is the countless debris they carry, the sudden temperature changes in some areas, and the toxic substances that seem to come from nowhere.

But the most terrifying thing is...

It was something Blue Old Demon saw as he struggled forward through the cracks and stripes of the pipes.

Hemp stalks.

To cope with the storm, massive amounts of hemp stalks gathered together, end to end, intertwining to form huge hollow spherical structures. They look just like ants on Earth, interlocking with each other to cope with the flood, eventually forming a carpet-like or spherical structure.

Unexpectedly, after being in the megastructure world for so long, the most familiar thing to me is actually a cluster of silicon-based organisms mimicking ants.

After the hemp stalks are gathered together in this way.

It becomes a spaceship capable of navigating within the pipe region, and such a spaceship cannot leave the pipe region, just as fish cannot live without water and humans cannot live without air.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, Lan Yi encountered two stick-like spaceships. In such a harsh environment, the meeting of two different groups of sticks was certainly not a friendly one, but rather a battle of ants over the remaining supplies.

The environment is unique.

The fights among the skinny guys are all close-quarters.

This directly resulted in them fiercely battling above, while Blue Demon had to endure all sorts of material rain as he climbed below.

Various skeletal remains and broken arms kept smashing against him. Lan Yi hid himself in the gaps, almost laughing out of anger. This damn environment was no place for a human to stay. If he showed his face now, he would most likely be ganged up on.

The more you are afraid of something, the more it becomes.

As the amount of material raining down increased, eventually, some hemp stalks began to tumble down from the crack in the wall where Lan Yi was hiding.

Snap! !
A piece of silicon-based hemp stalk, broken in half and still struggling, fell right in front of Lan Yi and got stuck in the pillar.

They looked into each other's eyes, and for a moment the scene became somewhat awkward.

Clearly, the stalk accepts everything. In this pipe area, plundering matter to enrich itself has become a law. Without hesitation, it extends its electrified iron pincers and aims at the carbon-based meat chunks that are offered to it.

boom! ! !
The next moment, half of the hemp stalk flew out instantly.

As it flew away, all the slender figures in the howling wind stopped moving, their probes fixed on Lan Yi's location. That was a collection of probes numbering in the hundreds of millions; Lan Yi could sense the surrounding temperature instantly rise by five or six degrees!
In the simple thinking of silicon-based hemp stalks.

Devouring is the only solution.

They would have perished long ago in the pipe area if they hadn't been devoured.

Any external region that violates this law is one that resists being devoured, violating the principle. Since it violates it, it should be eliminated to prevent these erroneous entities from hindering its continuation. This extreme level of behavior would make even the most extreme kneeling beings applaud, deeming it far too extreme.

The megastructure world is essentially a remnant of civilization.

It wouldn't be surprising to see all sorts of maggots sprouting from the remains.

The skinny guys immediately swarmed towards the location of Old Demon Blue like madmen!

However, they lost sight of Lan Yi in an instant.

Lan Laomo's concealment techniques were not something that a mere rag could see through. However, Lan Yi actually knew, or rather, based on the information left by the skeleton along the way, that the real trouble in the pipe area was not the rag, but another being sleeping in the core of the storm.

The moment the spiritual energy fluctuations of Lan Yi's concealment technique were emitted.

Deep within the core of the hexagonal storm, resembling a large red spot.

A being based entirely on carbon spread its snow-white wings and double pupils, gazing with a transcendent air in the direction from which the psychic energy was transmitted.

Its Taoist arts reach a level where it can create galaxies.

(End of this chapter)