Human Brain Ranch

A giant ship is sailing on the sea.

The sky was cloudy, and thunderstorms swept across.

Suddenly, a dark red meteorite in the sky fell to the ground and fell into the sea.

poof.

A huge storm suddenly hit the blue sea, and the white water column was seven or eight meters high.

"What's the sound?" Someone on the deck looked quickly.

"Maybe a big fish hit the surface of the sea." Someone thought about it.

But all I saw was a slender black-haired figure quietly stepping in the center of the bursting water column. It was a handsome young man, dressed in a mysterious ancient red robe. Looking around, "Is this the world after the era?"

The crew members on the deck were still playing cards on the deck, and immediately swallowed their saliva, after the era?

What era is this character!

They haven't recovered from their stunned stupefaction.

"Excuse me, what era is this?" The boy stepped onto the deck with a clear voice.

"You, you, you!!!" The captain is a mature beauty in her thirties, with dark skin, soft and delicate skin, scales and horns, her voice is trembling, she wants to suppress it, to make herself appear calmer, But he couldn't control himself.

A person who fell from the sky suddenly asked himself what era?

prehistoric?

Could it be an old prehistoric monster?

For her, a small character of the sea clan orcs, this is simply an incredible fairy tale in the tavern, as if it appeared alive in front of her eyes!

"Senior. Senior is now the great emperor of the Wu clan, one hundred and seven years after the death of Emperor Chutian." Anna Lin said in a low voice: "Now the Eastern Ancestral Wu Continent is in chaos, with each other separatist and vying for the Golden Crow, but the ocean The waterway has also become unobstructed, and we, the Western Beastman Continent, often communicate with each other."

Of course Zhu Zhengwei knew that he had come to the Beastman Continent.

He looked at a string of handsome men and women orcs.

I can't help but feel that the genetically modified orcs are just like the tree goblins. They are really beautiful. They have cat ears, rhino horns, and leopard tails. They are perfectly proportioned. As a masterpiece of genetic engineering, there is no ugly genetic inheritance at all, only various types beauty.

But the people of the Twelve Patriarchal Witch Country are a bit outrageous.

Obviously, it was influenced by Shi Guangxue Yindi's aesthetics.

What would happen if he could transform himself into a headless body and look forward to the blood of future generations who shared his food?

Although the appearance is also handsome, but the body shape, hands and feet, and the proportion of the head are a bit outrageous.

"I'm not a senior. I'm only in my twenties this year, so I should be younger than you." Zhu Zhengwei said honestly, "My name is Zhu Yi. I'm just some prehistoric humans who have awakened to this era."

Anna Lin was surprised, and even more surprised, "You, you, you, you also came from a prehistoric shelter?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhengwei pretended to be puzzled.

Soon, seeing this prehistoric mysterious boy with no malice, on the deck, she patiently explained some of the changes over the years, and she also looked forward to it, thinking that this was an adventure, and it would bring opportunities for these little people to soar into the sky .

After hearing this, Zhu Zhengwei kindly explained: "I didn't come from a prehistoric shelter, I came from a small secret place in the sky"

Zhu Zhengwei pointed to the sky, indicating that it was above his head.

"The prehistoric shelter like you mentioned is actually more than one. Our ancestors woke up from another shelter earlier, and then experienced resistance and perdition, and were finally saved by the crying god and exiled to a small place. Survive in the secret realm, which opens every five hundred years."

"As for the land of hundreds of stones you mentioned, the prehistoric civilization hundreds of years ago, I can also feel that they were also sent into a small secret realm, which opens every five hundred years."

Zhu Zhengwei continued to explain and tell some so-called truths about history.

Anna Lin was very surprised, "You mean, in that mythical story, the ancestral witch civilization that pioneered the world is still alive, and the legendary city of legends, the city of a hundred stones, has entered the secret realm?"

"yes."

Zhu Zhengwei revealed someone's old background as if nothing had happened, and even described the specific location, and said with a straight face: "That senior, I'm afraid it's a test for you. lonely."

"So, so it is!" Anna Lin suddenly realized.

"The secret realm I've lived in has been going on for tens of thousands of years. The basic resources have been exhausted, and the elders have passed away. I'm the only one left to sleep. I just wake up now and go out to have a look." Zhu Zhengwei briefly introduced his background, not only Say someone has a secret, and imply that you also have a secret.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why doesn't he engage in such fun things as the secret realm?

Obvious dungeon mode, build traps, treasures, trick people into exploring, cut leeks

I'm afraid that this centenarian really can't keep up with the times.

Although I know how to play Lao Mi's set of spiritual and cultural output, carry out spiritual output wars, and attract talents to be traitors, but I have never played the game of cutting leeks, so I don't know how to use such a good model, and I have to reincarnate myself to master a secret realm , By the way, do some research on ancestral witchcraft.

"Zeng Ciwen still can't keep up with the times, but I can understand that it's normal for a hundred-year-old old man not to know the new 'pattern' of young people."

"As the last time traveler, he beat up the society of his time, brought it here, and taught the natives here how to behave."

"I'm also going to join the WTO now, and I'll beat up the society of the new young people, bring it here, and teach the aborigines here how to behave."

After all, the common people in this world are still too naive.

Although the material civilization has developed rapidly and its combat power has surpassed that of the earth, but after all, the development is too short, and the spiritual culture cannot keep up.

The maturity of a civilization always requires constant lessons.

And when he reincarnated, as a real mortal, without the identity of a god, of course he would let himself go, naturally find something interesting to do, and study his own seventh-order method.

Soon, three days passed.

Zhu Zhengwei also integrated into the life of this bottom ship.

He occasionally fished with these crew members, played cards, sang, and had no restraint.

No one would think that this young man is an ancient god with majesty, because it is completely inconsistent with the image. They just think that he is a young man who is very easy to get along with, interesting and hardworking.

The self in front of him is the real Zhu Zhengwei without his vest.

Just an ordinary hardworking freshman.

Although Zhu Zhengwei hasn't studied the system for nearly a thousand years, he has been practicing the top results of each era's exercises. He hasn't studied it, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the top and advanced principles.

On the deck, he quickly obtained a laboratory and started his own research on the seventh-order life.

He has mastered gene cell technology and traditional practice. Combining the two, he started the experiment of the ancestor witch era.

"Working for a period of time every day is also a kind of happiness."

Zhu Zhengwei looked calm and studied every day. For him, work is a hobby, and volume is an attitude towards life, not to mention working for himself.

Working and starting a business for yourself is motivation.

"The so-called seventh level is the spiritual power to activate the cells, contain Qi, and circulate the whole body."

"And if you don't go the crooked way, transform like giving birth to a child, and break through the seventh level, then the orthodox path requires a huge amount of mental micro-manipulation, and it can only be done by guiding the qi below the neck."

"And how to lower the neck? It's super subtle manipulation of mental power!"

"Right now, I'm using this authority to do the mental micromanagement to test it."

Soon, he found that his qi, following his subtle manipulation, entered below the neck like water droplets slowly permeating a sponge.

"Sure enough, this kind of spiritual power is the threshold to enter this realm."

"Only the subtle spiritual power of the seventh level can lift the neck and break through the seventh level."

Then, the problem arises.

Only the seventh-level mental power can break through the seventh-level threshold

This is simply a paradox!

This is also the truth that no one can break through.

"And I, first use this seventh-level mental power to reverse the breakthrough method, so that the sixth-level mental power is also temporarily forcibly refined to the seventh-level level, and then break through the seventh level."

Zhu Zhengwei looked calm, his eyes were observing a microscope.

His mental power is constantly being refined, to the extent of controlling bacteria, and he is conducting ultra-detailed biological experiments.

After the change of eras, the mystery of Qixia's neck has become more and more clear, and standing on the shoulders of giants, he is trying to take the last seven steps!