An La's face turned red and she could only endure this feeling. Then she lay down in Guo Yi's arms and stared around carefully with her eyes, as if she was afraid of being stared at.
Guo Yi's figure is extremely fast, much faster than the proton aircraft.
Allah only felt a white light flash past, and then his body fell on the balcony of his home.
"We're here!" Guo Yi let go.
Whoops!
Anla breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Guo Yi timidly and said, "We...are we here now?"
"Yes!" Guo Yi nodded.
"So fast?" Allah took a deep breath, and then said: "How did you do it?"
"This is not difficult for practitioners!" Guo Yi said with a smile.
"But, I have never seen a practitioner able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth so fast." Allah showed an incredible expression.
Guo Yi said with a smile: "That's because the cultivators in this world have been imprisoned by you. When there are ready-made aircrafts, why bother to fly? The existence of the scientific school has greatly affected the cultivators. I believe that using
Before long, the cultivating sect will gradually decline until it disappears."
"So, there is no need for the cultivation sect to exist." Allah pursed his lips and said, "A waste of resources."
"You can't say that." Guo Yi smiled.
"Do you still want to defend them?" Allah asked.
"It's not to defend them, but because... some things cannot be done by science." Guo Yi held the light of life.
Bo!
The light of life in his hand fell down, shattered into countless pieces after landing, and exploded into countless pieces of light in an instant.
The withered flowers in the flower pots and the withered trees came to life in the next moment, and bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strange, colorful and colorful flowers bloomed on the terrace of Allah, and
Continuously growing, climbing towards higher places, entangling...
Not long after, an extremely beautiful scene appeared on Allah's terrace, with countless flowers and vines entwined into a beautiful sea of flowers.
A look of shock appeared on Allah's face.
"Oh my god, how did you... do it?" Allah looked at all this in disbelief.
"This is the light of life." Guo Yi said with a smile.
Allah stared straight at Guo Yi: "You mean...that green bead can revive dead trees and make flowers bloom?"
"Of course!" Guo Yi nodded and said, "This is what cultivators can do, but what the Scientologists can't do."
"Impossible, the Scientologists will be able to do it sooner or later." Allah shook his head.
"In the entire galaxy, cultivation civilization is the mainstream." Guo Yi smiled and said: "I have seen many high-tech civilizations running rampant in the universe, but they were eventually smashed to pieces by cultivators. Only cultivation civilization can be truly powerful, and technology
After all, it can only be an auxiliary, but cannot become the mainstream."
Allah was stunned.
"Do you know what it means to be powerful??" Guo Yi looked up at the starry sky and said: "The real power is not power, but thoughts. As the saying goes, one thought leads to life and death. When a cultivator reaches a god-like state, his thoughts will
If you can control life and death, you can control all life and civilization."
"Impossible!" Allah shook his head and said, "This cannot be explained by science."
"There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science." Guo Yi said with a smile.
Allah fell silent.
As Guo Yi said, there are too many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. The Federation has been studying and discussing a question, where does life come from? When did life in the universe begin?
?
And the scene I saw cannot be explained scientifically either.
If science is really omnipotent, then why has the Federation planet become a wasteland?
But Guo Yi was able to revive dead things and make withered flowers bloom again. Is this the charm of a cultivator?
A kind of incomparable shock appeared in Allah's heart.
Resurrect dead trees and make withered flowers bloom again?
These are things in childhood fairy tales. When I was a child, my grandma told herself a story about how in ancient times, a war caused the flowers, plants and trees on the planet to die, leaving a planet full of life and vitality.
He died all of a sudden. And a little girl on the planet was very sad because all the flowers she raised died. She was in great pain and cried bitterly in the garden every day.
Maybe it was her sadness that moved God, or maybe her tears moved the gods who were passing by.
One day, a handsome prince fell from the sky on a white horse. He was dressed in a white, beautiful suit and rode a tall, handsome and mighty white horse. The horse's hair was very long and extremely white, just like snow falling from the sky. It was so beautiful.
, holy!
The prince asked the girl: "Why are you crying?"
"Because all my beloved flowers are dead." the girl replied.
"Then let me help you resurrect them." The prince's voice was very gentle, as thin as a girl. Then, he waved his hand gently.
Soon, green light spread all over the earth.
The dead flowers soon came to life!
Anla looked up at Guo Yi, with an extremely shocked expression on his face.
Could it be...
Is he Prince Charming?
In a daze, Allah's face showed a kind of surprise and excitement.
"Maybe." Allah finally returned to reality, and she smiled bitterly: "However, the current science of the Federation cannot be replaced by practitioners. The so-called power of practitioners is not as real as a pistol."
"The power of a cultivator is always his own, but everything studied by the Federal Science School is not his own. Isn't it?" Guo Yi smiled faintly and said: "The real power is not destruction, but life and death. Let all things live and die.
Ability, this is the real power.”
Guo Yi raised his hand and waved, and a huge force of death enveloped him.
The originally lush green plants and flowers in full bloom were sucked dry at this moment.
The terrace, which was like a small forest, has now turned into a lifeless, dusty world of death. The green trees have become dead trees again, and the flowers have withered. When the wind blows, the flowers scatter and float with the wind.
Allah on the side was completely shocked, her face looked horrified.
Her heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.
"My...my garden!" Allah was dumbfounded.
"The real power is life and death!" Guo Yi smiled lightly, clasping his hands behind his back, looking up at the starry sky. The power of destruction may be terrifying, but the real power is only life and death. The power of life and death is the most terrifying.
