Chapter 410 410 Hope 4

"You shouldn't be a disciple of the Zhengyuan Sect, right? Oh, by the way, a while ago, the only disciple of the Zhengyuan Sect here committed suicide. His name was Yang Chenhe." Tiger smiled and said, "Have you seen him? He was there very soon.

The location below."

"I have seen Yang Chenhe." Yu Hong replied, but his heart sank.

"Then did he tell you that in this world, everything, everything, everything, only source disaster is the orthodoxy! It is the main theme of everything, and we living creatures are just accidental miracles?" Tiger laughed.

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"The so-called life is originally a little bubble that occasionally appears in the long cycle of source disasters. It is an environment suitable for our survival and only exists for such a small amount of time. Most of the rest of the time, it is completely unable to integrate any source of life survival.

Disaster environment.”

"Do you know what I used to do?" Tiger continued. "Fortune master! I am the strongest fortune teller who specializes in calculating people's future destiny! As a result, I tried my best to form a formation, suppressed nausea, and tricked and killed him.

Hundreds of thousands of people are the foundation, planning the hope for the future! Looking for the vitality of our lives, calculating how long the source disaster will last."

The smile on its face gradually began to twist.

"Do you know what I figured out!?"

"." Yu Hong looked at its almost completely distorted face and said nothing.

"Six billion years!!" Tiger yelled. "It will take six billion years for the Black Disaster to begin to slowly weaken, but then, do you think it will be over? No!"

"Haha, the black disaster is over, and there are still cold disasters, wind disasters, flood disasters, and light disasters that come and go in cycles. Our lives can only survive and stabilize in areas where the balance of confrontation is barely maintained in the middle of many source disasters.

.The rest of the time, all that awaits us is to be devoured.”

Tiger's shrill laughter kept echoing in Yu Hong's ears, and he stared at him expressionlessly.

"So, in the future, there will never be a stable and peaceful place?"

"Ha, just like rocks occasionally appear in rivers, the area where the water flow is blocked behind the rocks will be calmer. I originally tried to find such a place. As a result, I found that there are also other source disasters occupying such areas. So, everything is

There is no hope." Tiger turned around and refused to continue communicating. He was still facing the wall, sitting at the desk, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

"What if I swallow the power of the source of disaster and use it for my own use?" Yu Hong thought of Ku Chan's self-created technique and asked again.

"Original disaster represents singleness and purity. The mind is a kind of spirit, a heterogeneous impurity energy. If it is swallowed, and the method is very strong, you will survive at first, but after that, it will be quickly eroded, and the mind will be regarded as abnormal.

The power was expelled. Eventually it became part of the original disaster and lost its self-awareness. Only the body was left."

Tiger replied softly.

"Because consciousness itself is an orderly thing composed of external forces. Once order is lost, consciousness will not arise. Mortal consciousness is composed of brain waves, and stronger ones will use similar high transmission power to replace brain waves.

.But the root of everything comes from order. Unfortunately, everything inside the source disaster is chaotic, and it is not only the power but also the consciousness that is chaotic."

When Yu Hong heard this, he suddenly recalled many stories and novels he had read before, in which someone mentioned that someone had mastered the power of chaos and could maintain the existence of his own will.

This is contradictory in itself

Will is the crystallization of order, a large-scale information network constructed from brain waves and similar energy. Without order, even the most basic neuron structure cannot be formed.

If information cannot be transmitted and combined in an orderly manner, consciousness will be confused, and even memory cannot be preserved.

Because memory is also a product of order. It stores information in an orderly manner.

"Have you tried it?" Yu Hong asked.

But the tiger stopped replying, and the room became quiet, without any sound.

No matter how he asked again, he never made a sound.

In desperation, Yu Hong had to return to Agris's back and think about the future path.

'If the source of disaster is really what Zhao Chenhu said, then maybe it will be true in the future.'

Snap.

He suddenly slapped his arm hard, and the faint stinging pain woke him up from his sorrow.

"I just want to live peacefully. What does the next billions of years have to do with me? I just want to make sure that everything is stable and beautiful while I'm alive."

Thinking of this, Yu Hong suddenly felt much better.

"All things cannot escape the fate of decline, and the cycle is natural. I just need to find a stable place as much as possible, and live the life I want to live with peace of mind. In this case, I can find a corner of the world and help support hundreds of people.

In the year, just like the ancient sorcerers of the Dao lineage, they created fixed heaven disks and spiritual disasters and lived in peace for more than a thousand years."

"As for the future, let's leave it to others to deal with."

Thinking of this, the depression in Yu Hong's heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

'Find a new place to move!! Must be done as soon as possible!'

After confirming his train of thought, he immediately felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

The temperature of the world in City of Hope is still dropping. Once it drops to minus 1,780 degrees, even the oxygen in the air will liquefy. At that time, we can only rely entirely on technology to produce oxygen. And under the invasion of the black disaster, the world's supplies will not be able to be abundant.

Mining and transformation will only lead to a dead end in the end.

After leaving the prison island, Yu Hong immediately took Ku Chan, Qinghuang, and Zhang Kaijing and started boarding the boat to randomly explore places of life.

Three days later.

The strengthening of the Black Wind Camp has ended.

Layers of black walls that look like metal and stone once again cover the outer layer of the safe house, completing a new round of strength and hardness enhancement.

Over at Hope City, Chen Yaofeng took the lead and led everyone to concentrate on building an extremely huge spaceship.

They call it Project Dawn.

But Yu Hong has no hope for this.

If the source disaster is so easy to avoid, then there is no way that there are so many powerful forces that can be wiped out easily.

He didn't dissuade him. After all, even if it couldn't be used as a spaceship, it could still be used as a huge fully enclosed base.

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Wow.

The waves of the Black River kept ringing outside the boat.

Yu Hong stood on the bow of the boat a little tired, looking at the dense fog that was constantly splitting in front of him.

During these days, he took the black ship to explore many broken islands, but there were only some strange black disaster monsters on them, and no useful clues were found.

Ku Chan was meditating on the back deck. Qing Huang was flipping through the foreign language learning materials collected from Hope City.

Zhang Kaijing was sitting on the side of the boat holding a comic book in one hand, reading with relish.

Yu Hong glanced at her. The other person was holding a martial arts comic book. He had read it before when he was bored. The characters in it all destroyed mountains and seas with their hands, and the martial arts levels were extremely exaggerated.

At that time, he also imagined that if he had the strength of the characters in it, he might be able to stop the source of disaster and maintain the life he wanted.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

But judging from this encounter in the Dao Meridian World, even such a strong person may not see hope.

"What kind of power can stop spiritual and black disasters? The powerful warriors in the comics? Or the gods and Buddhas? Or the extreme development of science and technology?" Yu Hong asked softly.

"It is estimated that even the most powerful warriors are not capable of gods and Buddhas. Isn't it just spiritual disasters? Judging from ancient records, the source of disasters is endless and will resurrect. Their energy is unlimited. If they want to fight, they can only find unlimited power. But in this world

Infinite, only source disaster. So let’s go back to

We are walking a tightrope by relying on source disasters to fight against source disasters. If we are not careful, we will lose everything. So." Ku Chan shook his head and opened his eyes. "Only the power that can devour them! Turn them into a part of yourself can weaken them.

They are so powerful that they oppress them in turn!"

Obviously, he had this idea very early on, so he created his own Tao method with similar effects.

"It makes sense, Ku Chan, can you teach me your Taoism? Maybe I can strengthen and improve it."

Yu Hong nodded in agreement. He was indeed a genius. After he got the idea, he immediately grasped the key points.

"Here." Ku Chan raised his hand and threw out a booklet. "This is my self-created cloud-transforming training method. It is not perfect enough. It can only be used if the Tao breath reaches a level close to that of a heavenly master. Ordinary people cannot practice it. The alliance leader shares the secret of spiritual light.

This skill has saved so many people, so this skill is not worth mentioning."

He seems to have calmed down now, his energy is much more energetic than before, his eyes are bright and determined, and he has begun to actively participate in investigating the source of the disaster.

It seemed that he regarded the source disaster as the only remaining enemy that killed his whole family, and found a goal to survive.

Snap.

Yu Hong took the booklet and took it over to read it, and he roughly understood Ku Chan's thinking.

This is to use one's own breath, condense the formation in the body, absorb the power of the source disaster into the body, suppress it with more and less, suppress it with advantage, reduce the power of the source disaster, separate and sort out the chaos one by one, and then reorganize it into something capable and harmonious

A new structural force that integrates and coexists with itself.

This chemical cloud practice method can only be used to use the disaster that is not so opposite to its own interest attributes. But the idea is quite novel, and the method is simple and rude.

If you do not consider the sequelae of the source of the disaster in a short time, the problem is not big.
To be continued...