My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 181 The Holy World of Seawater

Text Chapter 181: The Holy World of Seawater

"What's wrong?"

At the dinner table, the little speaker was surprised.

Fu Qingjun put down the bowl and chopsticks, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Another civilization developed.

Sun Elf?

And with the population explosion of the fourth realm in these years, and the frantic iterative death, I am about to enter the next transformation.

He didn't say anything, just smiled:

"Little trumpet, the world may be really not peaceful. You need to practice hard. The world of mortals is really coming. Our world has only two billion people...Compared to them, we are rare It is extremely rare to become a true immortal mythical species."

Like the other World War II period, there are only more than two billion people here.

"I don't quite understand." Little Trumpet scratched his head.

"There's nothing I don't understand."

Qin Hong laughed beside him and said, "Have you seen the newly developed land of Mount Shu next door? With a population of 20 billion, just occupying a few mountains will crush our current human population by ten times."

"The future world, can't you imagine it?"

"Just to cover this new continent, they need at least tens of billions of people... According to their population ratio, the minimum is one in tens of millions."

"We human beings are really like the giant dragons in the deep mountains and old forests in the mythical world, the giant dragons in the old forests, the immortal giants, and the adventurers are so rare that they are rarely encountered once in a hundred years."

The little trumpet scratched his head, but it was still an unimaginable scene.

After all, they now number more than 20 billion. Although the number seems huge, there are not many of them appearing from the surroundings, and there is no sense of reality.

"Just practice hard." Fu Qingjun urged.

....

Boxle University.

Several white-clothed priests from the church sat in front of history professor Nasika.

"We will bring you back to the church on the charge of lying about God." A wrinkled and solemn old man in white looked at Professor Nashika in front of him.

Outside the door, the fat woman let out a smug laugh and looked at the few partners beside her.

It's okay to spread rumors about the Mayan civilization.

Even God is talking nonsense, is it true that the church is a fiction?

Professor Nasika, you are dead!

The fat woman triumphantly uttered the most vicious curses.

in the room.

Professor Nasika frowned, and said devoutly: "What I said was not a lie. God sent down an oracle, and a new flood will come. The era of prehistoric fog will reappear, and the world will usher in destruction."

"If God came down, why wouldn't he come to our church?" A middle-aged man with a sarcastic appearance next to him sneered, "The great Lord will not bypass us and send oracles to outsiders who don't believe in the Lord."

"Who knows?"

Professor Nasika shook his head, "There may have been too many moths and rot in the former Illuminati Church, even the Lord despised it."

"You!!?" The middle-aged man was furious, staring at himself as he spoke, which clearly alluded to him.

"Yurka, stop your disrespectful actions first." Beside him, there was an older man with a straight spine, but he was old and vicissitudes, but he gave off an extremely sacred aura.

"Your Excellency Nasika, is what you said to the students true? Please answer me seriously." The old man's eyes were firm, showing great coercion.

"Yes, Archbishop."

Professor Nasika answered firmly.

"Traveling through ancient time and going back to the past, I believe this is the power that our Lord should have." The old man prayed with a rigid face, "But, what do you have to prove all this?"

"You are so open and upright in the classroom, spreading the story of God, which will definitely attract our church. You must be as smart as you, and you know what the consequences will be. You must be prepared, right?"

The old man looked calm, "I have also read "Chronicle of Mayan Civilization\

,"I admire the characters in the story very much... I believe you are as smart as you, and even attracted us on purpose? "

Professor Nasika raised the corner of his mouth for a smile, "Who knows."

She paused, "However, all distinguished visitors to the church, I am planning to set sail and follow the instructions left by the Lord to lead the students to a nearby island and give a vivid history lesson. Do you want to come? "

The small book booth \\ that book lovers used before.

"Please be sure to wear us." The old man dressed as a priest in white smiled and said.

Soon, on the port.

A gigantic vessel was at the ready, steam billowing.

A group of students boarded the boat full of excitement. They preferred outdoor activities to attending classes in the boring classroom.

...

Sun elves civilization.

In the blink of an eye, years have passed.

Near the island, the elves in the sea domesticate crabs and fish as mounts to ride the wind and waves.

With shells on the ground and conical snails as houses, magnificent underwater cities began to appear.

Inspired by the books Isaac is carrying, they begin to fully understand the world.

Understand that I am a branch of the prehistoric Mayan civilization, and gradually understand that the world is in World War II, and war broke out in this new continent.

The sun elves live on the sun's rays and occasionally eat meat. They live a carefree life and multiply on the coastline.

They worshiped the ancient tree of the sun elves, and practiced wizards and martial arts, and their population gradually reached hundreds of millions.

In the blink of an eye, the strong men of the fourth realm also appeared, bringing civilization into the high-speed field of the fourth realm, living and dying, and rapidly iterating on the ground.

Fu Qingjun stepped on the beach and saw that the golden sand on the beach was melted by them and turned into solid, exquisite and magnificent buildings.

They called the land of the Ancient Sun Tree the Sun Sea, and it was a holy land that bred countless lives.

"In the blink of an eye, Isaac has multiplied so much."

Fu Qingjun lamented the horror of the civilization of those who heard the Tao, and also understood the power of his hair more and more.

It is easy to create countless civilizations of hearers.

But so what?

Live and die.

Seems like a spell.

If you can't get rid of this civilized class of hearers, no matter how many people appear, it will only be short-lived.

"However, I never imagined that they invented the sun meditation method. Through photosynthesis, they absorb the sun while tempering their souls, dyeing their souls with the color of the sun, forming a special attribute."

The seawater enters abnormally clear.

Like a mirror, vaguely seeing a new world below.

Buildings made of coral, shells, and snails, with fish bones as towers, and crabs with red pincers inserted into the ground, with words written on them, forming street signs and notices of a city.

"Even, they magically changed the mechanical species into another shape, the...brain that absorbs sunlight?" Fu Qingjun's mouth curled into a smile.

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