Yudula took a deep breath; she had completed her improved species.
After all, the entire snail civilization had deciphered the genetic sequence of snails to such a high degree that it could eliminate useless genes and integrate the most perfect and effective fragnts.
Though she was also a snail person, she had evolved into another form of snail person.
This new breed possessed a stronger advantage in terms of parasitism.
"However, the snail breed given this ti is sowhat special!" She had never seen other snails, but this ti the snails had black hard shells, clearly of the sa kin.
"Not sure about this journey, that world..."
She pondered, sitting gracefully on the throne of the high tower, her eyes chaotic, mysterious auras swirling around, overlooking the royal city below,
"How wonderful is the world outside? It’s truly sothing to anticipate."
...
Fu Qingjun arrived downstairs at the noodle shop.
He looked at the new decor and layout with reassurance.
He had promised the people of Miao Chun Hall that when the first batch of funds arrived, he would establish a collective employee cafeteria to solve the dining issue.
After all, every warrior’s al was of utmost importance; the quantity was enormous, and nourishnt must keep up to quickly elevate their realms. The saying "wealth for literature, abundance for martial arts" is no exaggeration.
"Little Trumpet, from now on, you’ll be the staff of this noodle shop downstairs." Fu Qingjun said, "You spend all day down here with nothing much to do."
Little Trumpet scratched her head, "Sounds about right, but..."
"Don’t worry, I’ll give you a raise." Fu Qingjun said seriously.
Little Trumpet imdiately beca joyful.
Her happiness was so simple and plain.
Fu Qingjun didn’t pay attention to her and headed to the kitchen, directly asking, "Are you ready? Is the rebuilt kitchen done?"
"It’s already done." Li Mo said, very responsibly.
Though she didn’t know why Brother Fu set up two kitchens, there must be a deeper aning, so she complied.
"The second kitchen has hired a mysterious chef, whose process is entirely confidential."
Fu Qingjun said, "During the day, it’s managed by our crew, and at night, he takes over. Each side has its independent kitchen. He cos from our ancient Miao Family Land, allegedly a Miao Witch, who will serve here late at night, cooking so special dicinal dishes beneficial to warriors."
"A Miao Witch?" Li Mo was surprised.
Miao Chun Hall naturally originates from Miao Land.
In the mysterious land of Miao, there prevail ancient legends, Gu Masters, witch doctors, curses... all kinds of old sinister tales are very common in Miao Village.
"Our Miao Chun Hall even invites such a figure?" Little Trumpet exclaid excitedly.
"Is the prepared food ready?" Fu Qingjun asked.
"It’s ready." Li Mo replied, "Bean curd, peanuts, stinky bamboo shoots... Everything’s ready, although the stinky bamboo shoots are hard to find, but we managed. After all, in our land, there’s no shortage of homade pickles, everyone here knows a thing or two."
"Having an idea is enough."
Fu Qingjun didn’t mind, believing that rich ingredients could make up for the lack of formula.
"How is the other side?"
Fu Qingjun looked towards the distant clock shop.
"It’s alright, many foreigners are drawn here." Li Mo laughed, "Now, Qin Hong is leading her friends and a distinguished historical professor, visiting and chatting in the clock shop."
Many know that before Qin Hong’s family faced problems, they weren’t poor; she was studying... acquainted with so people, or patrons.
Her brother-in-law died a few years ago, and the moderately wealthy family gradually declined; her sister took up the family’s burden alone, but lately got injured and paralyzed, completely cornered.
"As for the history professor..." Fu Qingjun recalled eting Naxika previously, who seed interested in clocks; perhaps it’s her.
Fu Qingjun didn’t care and returned to the second floor, telling everyone not to disturb him.
He went back to the room, locked the door, and dragged out a corpse that had already turned into a dry body from under the bed.
He found it very strange.
It’s been so long, yet it just dried out without slling, which was peculiar.
"But it’s ti to deal with it." Until now, Fu Qingjun hadn’t thought of a suitable thod.
After all, a deceased person cannot be controlled by inserting an antenna.
Unless they’re brain-dead with a heartbeat, living dead.
Otherwise, once soone’s heart stops beating, blood coagulates, muscles soften... the whole body collapses functionally; controls are impossible.
"In this world, though I’m a bit sorry, it’s the best thod... parasitic beast." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, his expression peaceful.
He dragged the body into the kitchen.
Since he no longer cooked, the area was filled with jars and bottles, all sorts of experint equipnt.
"It’s starting, wizard experint." Fu Qingjun donned a black cloak, covered his face, looking like a mysterious ancient wizard performing an evil ritual.
...
...
In endless darkness, Yudula’s eyes coldly opened.
"Based on the master’s hint, and the words of that newcor, in our reincarnation cycle, we’ll appear in an adjacent species, aning I’ll be born in a world with snails, on a snail."
After all, Qin Hong indeed did not deceive him.
At the ti, Qin Hong was indeed born closest to a duck-headed being, thus gradually deford, resulting in the duck-headed Angel.
Clatter—
"Coming!"
Yudula opened her eyes, slowly seeing the brightness before her.
She discovered a gigantic circular wooden basin around her, with nurous fellow black-shelled snails crawling endlessly.
"It seems I was born among similar snails." She observed.
High above, an ancient and mysterious figure was conducting experints with bottles and jars on a table, and shockingly, the subject of the experint was the creature in this wooden basin, her.
"A giant human?"
"Indeed, according to the description of the ancient Great Emperor, we are insect demons, at the very bottom of the food chain civilization..."
The arrangent resembled the witches studied in those tall towers.
The figure’s aura and Spiritual Power were also similar to that of a witch; it must be a witch.
Moreover, the figure spoke a language of this world that she completely couldn’t understand until days later when she began to comprehend the language,
Fu Qingjun said, "According to ancient records, this experint should have the chance to succeed, to revive the ancient pre-flood wizard with special insect ghouls recorded on that stone tablet."
"That civilization of wizards in prehistory, which once appeared fleetingly and magnificently in historical descriptions, I wonder if it truly exists...."
The figure murmured, shaking the liquid in the transparent glass bottle, a smile on his lips, "That ancient demon experint, the legend of the Tianluo Girl."
Whoosh.
The mysterious figure, performing an elaborate ritual, continued to pray.
"What is being done?" Yudula said, secretly astonished, "Worshiping the ancients, it seems related to the ancient tis? Could it be worshiping ancient us? Have I co to the future?"
Just reincarnated into this world, to live a life, such an absurd thing happened!
My esteed identity as the Ancestor King of the witch system was actually t with ????
However, before she could think more, her fused soul was infused into this Tianluo body, and the soul gene sequence began to rapidly affect the body’s gene sequence.
The entire form started to mutate rapidly.
A white and tender snail person appeared.
"The cultivation experint succeeded indeed!"
In Yudula’s daze, the figure looked at the snail she cultivated in her wizard experint, grabbed her, "I finally cultivated it!"
"Now, I have finally, through the efforts and mutations of generations of ancestors, reincarnated the mysterious pre-flood ghoul." He said excitedly, "Next, it’s ti to cultivate and reproduce, to resurrect this corpse!"
She was brought before the corpse lying on the ground.
Although Yudula did not understand the language, when brought before the corpse, she already knew the figure’s intention,
"How is this possible!"
"He actually knows, this parasitic beast species of mine, the latest improved version, can revive parasitic corpses!"
It was a species that just appeared...
How could the other party know?
She constantly sorted through her thoughts.
Just descended, she appeared in a mysterious person’s laboratory, serving as experintal material...
"Wait!" Yudula’s pupils contracted suddenly, "No, no! Look at his reverent face, as if he inherited ancestors, could it really be a civilization after history?"
"Our prehistoric snail witch civilization, recorded in ancient books, is now being re-experinted?"
This would make sense.
"I traversed ti, ca to the distant offspring of snail people, just in ti to appear with this fortunate wizard, revealing the mutated species again?"
This cause-and-effect relationship simply overturned her imagination.
However, she recalled a phrase casually said by the newcor.
Qin Hong said, "History is always very mysterious; I once traversed the distant prehistory and saw a species resembling my ancestor, looking much like ."
The other party was very shocked at that ti.
And now, she was in the sa surprised state as the other.
Indeed, history is very mysterious.
It is now completely reversed, the snail Ancestor King of mine, traversing to the distant history’s descendants?
She was lost in her wild thoughts, feeling this situation impossibly complex, with too many mysteries in history hidden.
"After completing part of the resurrection experint on the dead, the remaining Tianluo Girl will continue to cultivate, prepare boiled snail noodles to replenish spirit," Fu Qingjun pointed to the large pot in the distance.
Yudula looked at the large pot, vaguely understood the other party’s intention, and was dumbfounded.
????
Wait, I’m your ancestor!
Yet the wizard paid her no mind, eyes returning to the corpse, focusing and admiring, "Controlling the dead, this is the technique of the prehistoric legendary witch."
anwhile, in Earth’s ruins,
Endless mist enshrouded, an eerily deserted steel city.
Yudula suddenly opened her eyes wide, sensing the hair tufted on top of her head, connecting to another mysterious world, "In the distant ti and space——"
Boom!
A vast Spiritual Power emanated from the rooftop of an entire apartnt building in the Extraordinary World.
Countless people looked over.
The entire tower seed swept by an imnse spiritual will, as if a divine miracle.
In all the magnificent towers, the witches had a severe ntal shock.
In an instant, as if in a daze, they saw that witch Ancestor King ruling the world, that divine being overlooking all, unleashing unprecedented spiritual disturbance.
"What is our king doing??"
All the witches were earnestly fearful.
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