In the outside world's observation, this egg carved with carved text finally stopped evolving and emitted a blue-gray light!

A faint majesty appeared near the egg, carrying an invisible force field, forcing all the turtles around to retreat.

They widened their eyes and were shocked to see that the long-dead egg began to evolve in a complex way!

The heart inside it began to be beating, blood vessels spread like red tree roots, a large number of innate glyphs appeared out of thin air, and bursts of roar bursts burst out from inside the turtle egg.

The whole process did not have the "luck" provided by Pangu Continent. Instead, this turtle egg showed its own fortune!

This scene simply subverts the forging philosophy of the past.

"Create the world... What a world!" The turtle man from No. 14 murmured to himself, his eyes becoming brighter and he clapped his palms suddenly, "I can be sure that this forging technique imitates the scene of the world's first opening!"

"He treated an egg as a world, constructed and calculated it, and actually reversed the past history to a certain extent!"

Everyone was amazed at this magical forging method.

Someone asked, "Can it be true that we can really be resurrected from the dead?"

"No, it's still impossible to resurrect from the dead... He just moved a piece of history from Pangu Continent to this newly opened small world and made a clever disturbance."

Everyone blinked, a little confused.

The craftsman No. 14 explained again: "Have you ever heard a quotation from a philosopher: the world is already eternal at the moment of my death."

"In this small world, he extended the second of death to an infinite eternity. So it is not resurrected from the dead. You can consider that the genus is still alive, but you can also consider that the genus is dead. In short, its timeline is frozen."

"He used this technique to bypass the ending that had already happened in history."

After the field of idealism reaches a certain depth, philosophy must be discussed.

For example, the "Zeno Paradox": a person who walks from one destination to another must first walk half of the journey, then walk half of the remaining distance, and then walk the half of the remaining... If this cycle continues, he will never reach the end.

In the actual field, once you count the time, you will find that there is a problem with this paradox.

But in the field of idealism, as long as you deliberately dig out the concept of time, you can instead create some extraordinary objects such as mazes.

There is also the "Liar Paradox", a paradox involving self-contradictory statements, such as "this sentence is false", if it is true, it is false according to one's own statement, and if it is false, it is true according to one's own negation.

"Through this paradox, craftsmen can create idealistic logic, like AND gates, OR gates, NATO gates in circuits, and then build idealistic computers."

Solomon and other non-craftsmen were stunned by the hearing: "This craftsman's academic development in the later stages is really a rigorous and complex discipline."

That's it, people were discussing enthusiastically while waiting patiently.

The complex evolution of the egg lasted for a week, and at the end the blue-gray light disappeared, and a serious little crock grew again.

The complex patterns on the surface of the eggshell were completely hidden and looked ordinary.

With a few crisp "da da da" sounds, the eggshell shattered and a sturdy black turtle jumped out.

At the same time, the soul of the greedy demon god returns.

The thick fatigue surged into the soul like a tide.

Lu Yuan was extremely tired, but he knew that the work had not been completed yet, so he could only carry the half of the eggshell to the back of the turtle's turtle with energy. I saw that the eggshell was dotted, and it was already a serious small world.

"As a croaker, you are extremely powerful. You should help me [Greedy Demon God] carry a vegetable garden. Let us fight the Pangu continent together!"

After the egg broke out, it seemed to be dead and alive, and it seemed to respond softly.

【Reversal of turtle birth in the larvae】

[A [生·田子] between death and survival, the creator is Lu Yuan, the master of craftsman in the ninth era.]

[The craftsman master successfully extended the last second timeline of a dead crocodile to eternity, and in the process of creation, he expressed his philosophical concept of fate and death.]

[Half of the eggshell on its turtle's back is a broken small world.]

[This small world is attached to the Qiankun world, and its rules are similar to the Qiankun world, and its characteristics are very suitable for growing vegetables. (Immortal level ++·Artificial magic)]

[Ability 1: Plant affinity, the growth rate of plants in the small world increases by 1003%-1876%.]

[Ability 2: [Essence · Essence] between death and survival can grow through careful cultivation, and its growth rate is one-tenth of that of the normal state.]

[Ability 3: Damage immunity. This item is completely immune to soul damage and mental damage. However, at the cost, it does not have any wisdom or reason and can only obey some instructions learned during life.]

The level of "Immortal Level ++" really made Lu Yuan very happy. You must know that this time the creation is in no inspiration!

It can be seen that the power of the "Forging Method of Creating the World".

Once you take action, you will be a small world, and you will be an immortal at all!

"What a pity, without new idealistic rules, we cannot reach the realm of myth."

He deeply lamented that his strength was not superb enough, and he just spent a lot of effort to build a vegetable garden.

"The forging method of opening the world is also a small test, and I have achieved success in the first place. I have to think carefully and summarize my experience."

Immediately afterwards, fatigue surged, and he was so sleepy that he had to fight back to the "Changkun World" to sleep.

I looked around again, a group of turtle men were surrounding me with bright eyes.

The craftsman in charge of the turtle man, who had two mustaches, yelled: "Boy, how did you do it?"

"Also, take out the theory of your field and see."

Lu Yuan just wanted to respond a few words, but the blurred consciousness made his mind hurt severely.

He immediately teleported his soul to the saplings of the Qiankun World and recovered.

When the turtle people saw him unconscious, they couldn't help but panic: "His mental power was exhausted and his soul disappeared?!"

"I pinched the potential seedlings of the ninth era for the sake of the vegetable garden!"

These old seniors who have experienced many experiences have fallen into chaos one by one.

In places like Wujie, if the mental power is exhausted, it will really die. I quickly teleported a lot of bottles and jars to fill Lu Yuan with potions.

But it was useless.

The turtle people were even more frightened and at a loss: "Is that just hanging?"

"It's really dead!"

In anger, the craftsman No. 14 hit the turtle man No. 286 with a punch, and made the other party's turtle shell circling like a top.

"It's all your fault. What kind of vegetable garden are you going to make for a bite!"

The turtle man No. 286 shrank his shell and said aggrievedly: "You don't object either!"

God's skill - [Stoneization]!

He turned himself into a stone, which was the life-saving skill of civilized civilization.

The old strange people in the Immortal Palace were also anxious when they saw a group of turtle men fighting wildly: [Lu Yuan, there is a mess outside! Wake up and get our communicator out! Wake up!]

Lu Yuan, in a confused state, stretched out a vine and threw a communication computer in the Immortal Palace outward!

Suddenly, the greedy demon opened his mouth and spit out the computer.

There is also a vine behind the computer, which is considered an internet cable.

The turtle people immediately remained silent, not knowing what this was.

It took a long time before someone came forward to check.

The computer screen suddenly opened and the figure of the crystal man appeared: "Dear seniors of the civilized civilization, hello, I am the Great Elder of the Jingtang Civilization. I forgot what my name is. It's the position of the Great Elder anyway."

The other five aliens were also squeezed beside the screen.

"Who are you...whether of the greedy demon god?"

"He's resting, nothing serious."

The turtle people looked at each other.

In theory, if the outside world wants to pass information in, it can only pass through the "gate of boundlessness".

But this computer is obviously not a "gate of boundlessness".

"It's not a video recording, it's a video call." Crystal Humane said, "We have been guarding Pangu's warp point for several years. Do you remember it, seniors?"

"Oh, remember!" said Turtle No. 12, the highest-ranking rank No. 12, "Your name is Jingshiwang. I remember you. Long time no see, really long time no see! And you, still alive... Where are the other aliens?"

It turns out that my name is Jingshiwang Hui... The big crystal man murmured in his heart.

It's OK, anyway, the name is just a code name, and it's OK to call it anyway.

"Diet, only a few of us are left."

"Has the [Demon] on your side succeeded in the body-taking plan?" asked the Big Turtle Man No. 12 again.

"No, forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter..."

"Oh... we have lived a hard life! Although you are very hard, we are really hard here. This dog-dreaming dysfunction has not even eaten a bite."

The turtle people complained one after another, and even shed bitter tears. When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, they burst into tears.

"We... are very hard too." The Crystal Man stumbling, "I have to fight against [ghosts] every day."

Ahem, the alien group is not bitter at all now. They brag and spank every day, teach the mirror a lesson, do business with low-level civilizations, and play electronic games with Lan Pengren. This ninth era is so happy.

Both sides complained wildly, just like the labor reform prisoners in prison, complaining about the poor prison environment and the toilets were full of maggots.
To be continued...