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Chapter 1187 Cell Biosphere

Unconsciously.

The sun is rising and the moon is rising, and the tide rises.

Time, like the fine sand between the seams, gently flows out, and gradually walks through the day and night.

The piano sound belongs to the jade, echoing deep in the heart of the Yuan Yuan.

Make him in a more comfortable and efficient way to enlighten the law and perceive life.

In the sea of ​​the soul.

It belongs to the life of the life skills of lequee, electric eel, lizard, sailor, bauhinia, car grass, spiders, etc., and it is a combination of the totem warrior of the Jiuli tribe.

Those resting memories of memory began to survive.

It's like having his own independent life and self -awareness.

Their figures, in the hearts of Yuan Yuan, fight each other and fight each other.

Some figures are blurred.

Then, at the next moment, it will be re -integrated into the new body, completing the rebirth, and starting to fight.

Some figures are gradually becoming clear and authentic, and have obvious texture.

Eyes are becoming more and more agile, like a real living creature.

Gradually, different figures have begun to have different differentiation categories.

Some figures, no longer continue to fight, instead eat different things, and some figures are breeding and breeding each other.

There are some figures that are cooking for life, hiding avoiding ...

Nympho

I don't know how long it has been.

All the totem fighters are turned into real essence, and the body is lit. Totem is light.

It's like one after another.

The leeches, electric eels, lizards, sailor, bauhinia, car grass, spiders, etc., which are blended in their bodies, are naturally peeled and differentiated.

Those memories of the original past became hazy and blurred.

Eventually, it is back to memory again.

The passive and passive gods that have been divided out of each other are all more than a lot of beliefs.

That belongs to the spiritual beliefs of Qi Yuan.

It is his own totem and part of his own life.

"All sentient beings are me, the totem returns to my heart."

"They are both me, but not me."

With a while of murmurs, it is as mysterious as the Avenue.

This moment.

These all -diverse seals are passive, and they all sink into this vast heart.

Become a part of it.

All kinds of perceptions and experiences, turn into Xuanzhi's graphics and runes, integrate into the inside of the "Wanling Tao".

Each scripture is like a pictograph.

Looking closely, it is like wormfisters, birds, birds and beasts.

Together, the follow -up totem god collection part of the combination of "Wanling Taoism" is jointly constructed.

After a long time.

识 Yuan Yuan's mind and consciousness woke up from the concentration of concentration.

No need to open the heavy pupil eyes to watch.

At this moment, there is already a heavy snowfall.

The fluttering white snowflakes couldn't get closer to himself, so he was dissolved and gasified by his body temperature, evaporated out of thin air.

Even if the outside world is cold.

He was still warm as spring, and the scenery was still.

Those tender weeds in their heads from the gaps of the stone are now gorgeous and fluttering with the wind in the stone seam.

"Another year, passed by unknowingly."

The more you continue to dive, the greater the gap between the Yuanyuan distance from ordinary people.

Litter to the real fairy gods by little.

"Mortal is like me, just like a mirror flower and water, but it is an illusory bubble. When you touch it lightly, it will break and die, and no longer exist."

"The essence of life is getting bigger and bigger."

The thoughts and sighs of the stunning wife, son, daughter, grandson, granddaughter's playfulness, and even curiosity care and other emotions.

All are clearly perceived by the Yuan Yuan, and there is no secret hidden.

But he was like a mud and wood sculpture, still sitting quietly in place, indifferent, and didn't mean to get up with them.

His consciousness is like a mysterious ghost who is active in heaven and earth.

Appreciate the mysteries of all beings alone, listen to the pulse of the world, and taste the changes of the star movement. In the end, turn into their own body.

Beginning the Totem God Collection of the Totem God of the Tao of the Wing Ling Dao, which began to dive silently, again.

The omnipresent sunlight, as well as the dim stars, and the high -energy radiation of cosmic high -energy radiation that is difficult to detect.

The traction of a mysterious power is twisted.

Start surround the bank of the Yuan Yuan, distort it, and swallowed and absorbed by him.

Those green weeds that are rooted in nearby stones are affected by increasingly and stronger non -life radiation, and they are quickly withered.

The leaves become dry, lose water, and then spontaneously ignite.

Even the genes at the micro level are destroyed and destroyed by high energy non -life radiation.

Under the shining of radiation light at close range of life.

These seemingly delicate weeds hang the last trace of life hard. In such a disaster environment, they begin to mutate and evolve rapidly.

Let yourself adapt to the high -energy non -life radiation environment.

However, with the increase in the efficiency of the Yuanyuan, absorbing the outside world's non -life radiation. These dying weeds died successively one after another.

Death from the micro -gene.

The individuals that can be stored are less and less.

"Huhuhoo ...!"

I do n’t know when it starts, the wind is around.

The harmless breeze, surrounded by 风 Yuan, rotated, and saved him as the wind.

at the same time.

In his body, he belongs to the rhythm of the rhythm and the life is passive, and the dazzling light is blooming.

Life -to -be -shaped, starting to swim like a living creature.

Eventually turned into a lifelike spider.

At this moment, all the essence of life belonging to the spider began to integrate into all micro -cells of the Yuanyuan itself.

Become part of it.

In his thoughts, the spiders integrated into the micro -cells are like nano -machine spiders, survive internally.

Micro cells are the world's biosphere, which truly integrates integrated.

As the controller, he is the highest heavenly path of the entire micro -cell world biosphere. Everything in the world is part of his own.

Let his essence of life gradually sublimate to another level.

"Each micro -cell is a world biosphere."

"This can be regarded as a real use."

After careful awareness, Lao Yuan began to continue to dive.

It is completely out of the window.

Unconsciously, it was a period of time, and soon passed.

Among all the muscles of his whole body, the related divine life is passive, transforming the swimming, and reorganization.

Eventually turned into a rough python of Linjiasen.

Then, at the next moment, the essence of the rough python was turned into all micro -cells of the Yuanyuan itself.

Become part of the Biological Circle of the Cell World.

At the same time, the Yuan Yuan sensitively noticed the difference between it.

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