Chapter 46 rainstorm · Origin Outbreak
After the death of all living beings in heaven and earth, the source of life will return to the earth. In Taoist terms, this is called 'returning to the countryside'. After returning to the village, the cultivator will form spiritual energy or transform into spiritual rain based on their cultivation level, and repay nature in the most harmonious way. Ordinary people are weak, and after death, their essence is only a faint light or a wisp of smoke, and then dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.
What she likes is that the more the power of the source, the more beneficial it is for cultivation. Unfortunately, so many of these origins are mostly transformed by human essence. The reason why humans cannot absorb them is because these living souls still have some faint consciousness. But this is only temporary, sooner or later, these origins will once again be transformed into spiritual energy for human cultivation, and this cycle will continue endlessly.
From the end of the world to today, in just seven short days, the population of the Earth has sharply decreased by more than half. Within hundreds of miles of her gaze, there is a hazy white mist. The earth is like a hungry glutton, devouring these pure sources of life with hurricanes as its big mouths. The polluted land has regained a lot of vitality and nourished countless tenacious creatures. Animals and plants that have undergone such extreme evolution and crazy growth are most likely enemies of humans due to their violent nature.
Lin Keqing expressed some emotion, no wonder many scientists in previous lives said that this doomsday is the revenge of "nature" on humanity. Humans have plundered its resources, overdrawn its life, and now, in turn, it is using humans to repair itself. Human domination of the world is equivalent to bullying other creatures in nature, and now the Earth's mother is venting her anger for them.
Heaven and earth are unkind, taking all things as straw dogs.
Some people think that heaven and earth are unkind, and that humans in the apocalypse are all ants. In the opinion of Ke Lin Keqing, the rules of the world have never changed.
Natural selection leads to survival of the fittest.
Although the apocalypse may be terrifying, those who truly adapt are doing well, with strong and healthy bodies, long-lasting youth, and the ability to extend their lives many times. These are the ultimate dreams of humanity. Only pity those weak, in the eyes of the strong they are 'failures', in the eyes of nature they are' nourishment '. Regrettably, the morality and civilization created by humanity for thousands of years are vulnerable to violence and disasters.
From then on, this world became a dangerous fantasy world, and Lin Keqing was in a difficult position to protect herself, without any extra emotions to sympathize with others. She involuntarily drifted with the wind for a long time, finally reaching a huge black hurricane eye. This hurricane eye has a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, dark and deep, as if it leads to the depths of the universe. There are many funnel-shaped vortices spinning around it, spreading all the way to the distance, like countless black magic flowers blooming in the sky, each not to be outdone, absorbing the power of its origin, causing the sky to roll with dark clouds and thunder, as if some monster is awakening in the clouds.
Underneath the eye of the hurricane is the bustling city of Haishi. A few months ago, this beautiful city had tens of millions of human beings, but now less than one thousandth have survived. The essence of the dead flowed into the vortex like water, and the vortex grew bigger and bigger, forming a small hurricane. However, it disappeared into the eye of the hurricane like a water droplet merging into the sea. After swallowing all the vortices, the eye of the hurricane turned into an endless black hole, as if covering the entire world.
Lin Keqing was surprised to find that his transparent soul power slowly absorbed the power of the origin, gradually becoming solidified. At first, she was a bit puzzled, but then she figured it out and couldn't help but laugh. Now she is in the form of a soul, not counted as a human, and naturally the object of the earth's "care". As the hurricane grew stronger, her position became increasingly dangerous, and she could be sucked away by the black hole at any moment. But she didn't want to leave. The most difficult thing to cultivate in human cultivation is divine consciousness. This opportunity is rare not only for thousands of years, but also for thousands of years.