Lin Mu could completely imagine how lonely Ji Fufeng was.
Thanks to Ji Fufeng being an ancestor-level warrior, he was able to endure loneliness. If he had been an ordinary practitioner, he would have gone crazy and had a mental disorder.
"Brother Ji, in fact, I am still certain that I can get out of nothingness."
Then Lin Mu said.
Hearing this, Ji Fufeng glanced at Lin Mu pityingly: "It's good to have confidence, but let's not be in a hurry. Let's take our time."
When he first fell into this void, he had the same idea as Lin Mu, thinking that he would be able to get out sooner or later.
But more than fifty epochs have passed, and he is still here.
But considering that Lin Mu's cultivation was not as strong as his, and his mental endurance might not be as strong as his, he decided not to attack Lin Mu, but to give Lin Mu some hope and let Lin Mu adapt to this nihilistic environment little by little.
Otherwise, if Lin Mu really suffered a mental breakdown, he would have finally met a living being who could speak, and would soon lose him.
Seeing Ji Fufeng's thoughts, Lin Mu felt speechless in his heart, but there was no need to explain such a thing. He was indeed not sure that he could walk out now, so he might as well wait until the day he actually walks out before telling Ji Fufeng.
"Then you teach me the method of barbaric cultivation, and I will teach you the method of Dao, truth and meridian cultivation."
Lin Mu Road.
Next, both parties will discuss with each other and teach each other how to practice.
At first, Ji Fufeng didn't care much about Lin Mu's teachings. In his heart, the method of barbaric cultivation was the most profound method in the world, and it was not comparable to other methods.
But he soon discovered that even if the things Lin Mu taught him were slightly inferior to the methods of barbaric cultivation, they were definitely not inferior.
At the same time, Lin Mu felt that this barbaric cultivation method was really magical. It could actually open small cells countless times and unearth terrifying power.
Time passes.
One day, Lin Mu asked in his spare time: "Brother Ji, can you avoid all disasters by hiding in this void?"
What he thought was that Ji Fufeng had lived in this void for more than fifty epochs, while those gods and gods were experiencing disasters again and again in other places.
Is there no disaster in nothingness, and can we get true eternal life here?
"How is this possible?"
Ji Fufeng shook his head: "Staying in this void for a long time is courting death. A practitioner's life span can be extended because he can absorb energy from the nature of heaven and earth at all times. However, there is no energy in the void, and the practitioner's energy will only be consumed.
There is no replenishment. Even the ancestors will never survive thirty thousand years if they stay in nothingness."
"The reason why I am still alive today is because of this spaceship beneath me."
"This flying boat?"
Lin Mu was confused at first. He didn't seem to notice anything strange about this flying boat.
But then he reacted and looked shocked. He seemed to have overlooked a very important issue before. How could an ordinary flying boat float in nothingness for so many years without being destroyed? Moreover, the flying boat contained such powerful energy inside.
"It seems you have thought of it."
Ji Fufeng smiled: "This flying boat is called the Xianman Ancient Boat. It is an ancient boat secretly built by our barbarian clan by gathering the strength of the clan. Originally, the barbarian clan wanted to use this ancient boat to escape the catastrophe of the Great Destruction, but unfortunately it was later destroyed.
When the catastrophe came, this ancient boat was still not ready."
"At the last moment, the high priest sent this flying boat away with me, avoiding the great destruction. Although this ancient ancient boat is an unfinished product, its power is still powerful. I can keep practicing in it and hide from it.
I have survived all the tribulations and survived to this day.”
In this ancient ancient boat, even though the passage of time can be sensed, the concept of time is still vague. After all, the ancient boat is still surrounded by endless nothingness, and the contrast is not very strong.
One month later.
Lin Mu developed the first complete cell by practicing Ji Fufeng's brutal cultivation method.
Cells in their ordinary state do not have much power. Only when they reach the state of Dacheng, that is, in their complete form, can they have power comparable to that of a planet.
However, even though Ji Fufeng said before that he would pass on the barbaric cultivation method to Lin Mu, he was shocked when the first cell was actually opened.
"This is impossible!"
He looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
"What's impossible?"
Lin Mu said doubtfully.
"It's only been a month, how could you have entered the door and opened a cell?"
Ji Fufeng seemed to have encountered the most incredible thing.
"Brother Ji, what's going on?"
Lin Mu looked puzzled: "Is it weird that it takes me a month to develop a cell? How long does it take for you barbarians to develop the first cell?"
"We barbarians, the shortest time to open the first cell is three days."
Ji Fufeng calmed down, but his expression was extremely complicated: "However, that is our barbarian race. If other races practice barbaric cultivation methods, it will be extremely difficult. Among them, the one who recorded the shortest time was a witch who opened the first cell and used
Ninety thousand years!”
"Ninety thousand years?"
Lin Mu was shocked.
That was a witch, an existence comparable to the Great Luo. It actually took ninety thousand years, but he, the monarch, only took one month?
This matter seems indeed incredible.
"This is because the method of barbaric cultivation was prescribed by my barbarian tribe, and it is also aimed at the body of our barbarian tribe. If other races practice this method, they will get twice the result with half the effort."
Ji Fufeng said: "Because of this, other races know that our barbarians are the strongest, but none of them practice our barbarian methods. They can only watch our barbarians dominate."
Having said this, his eyes gradually brightened up and he stared at Lin Mu: "And you only used it for a month. Only barbarians can do this."
"But I'm not a barbarian."
Lin Mu shook his head: "Brother Ji, I believe you can do it too. You and I are different both in appearance and inwardness."
"I know, you are not a barbarian."
Ji Fufeng seemed to have understood something and slowly said two words: "Evolve!"
"evolution?"
Lin Mu was stunned.
"Yes, you humans are the evolved race of my barbarian race."
Ji Fufeng had a smile on his face.
Then, he seemed to be getting happier and happier as he thought about it, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that our barbarian race has not perished, but has evolved into other races. The barbarian race is no longer a barbarian race, but a human race."
After hearing what he said, Lin Mu completely understood.
It seems that what Ji Fufeng said is really possible!
Although Ji Fufeng looks like an ape-man and is very different from humans, judging from the general body shape, it is not impossible to say that humans evolved from barbarians.
In addition, he can easily practice the methods of the barbarians, so it is really possible that the human race evolved from the barbarians.
"Okay, very good. I was a little guilty before and felt that I was selfish. In order to relieve the loneliness, I spread my barbarian secrets to others, which violated the ancestral precepts of the barbarians. Now it seems that I have not violated the ancestral precepts. Lin Mu, you humans
, is equivalent to being a descendant of my barbarian tribe."