Chapter 95

"The builder of this temple is probably to make and cultivate human civilization."

Luo Lan carefully observed the facilities inside the temple and made such a judgment. Due to the long history, all the valuable things in the temple have been turned into vermicelli with time, leaving only the hard rocks made of unknown materials and the murals on the rocks, which are still faithfully depicting the traces of the past civilization.

In the face of the power of time, everything seems insignificant, no matter how powerful you are, in the face of the power of time, it still seems fragile.

I'm afraid that only angels can control the existence of time power, can they resist the erosion of time.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind. Luo Lan sighed and continued to observe the murals on the rocks. These murals are exquisitely carved and lifelike, and the patterns on them have not been eroded by long years.

Luo Lan stares at the mural for a while, and suddenly feels as if there are countless strange patterns floating on the retina. Then a sharp pain comes, and a very strange picture appears in her mind.

When I came back, I was already in an illusory world.

It was a terrifying world on the edge of war. Countless golden figures were shuttling through the sky. Those people seemed to be fighting something. Mushroom clouds with huge energy were rising one by one, as if countless suns were exploding in front of them. The brilliant light had already illuminated the whole starry sky.

The fighting was fierce.

But with Luo Lan's strength now, I can't see their actions clearly

"Lord Feng, what you do will only offend the gods. The altars will never yield to you."

Hysterical and bloody sobbing, a figure pointed to his enemy's indignation. But the people on the other side didn't care at all. They still went their own way and attacked. The smoke of war gradually spread, and soon several nearby star domains were involved in the battlefield.

Countless planets collapsed in the battle, so that the surrounding stars began to disintegrate.

"No, the fighting people, the Altas, will not make you feel better even if they die."

"Blessed by the God of abundance!"

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The picture suddenly turns, and the fighting picture disappears. The angle of view seems to turn to Luo Lan. Luo Lan sees a group of cosmic people in white clothes walking back and forth busily, constantly operating various complex instruments.

"Hahaha, it's a success at last. It's the most suitable creature for fighting."

"Dr. Pui, what's the name of this fighting life?"

"Well, they are transformed from the cells of the demon clan in the universe. Let's call them the demon Puyi clan. These fighting lives will be an important means for us to resist the enemy."

"What about the defective products that failed?"

"That kind of thing is useless. It's called cultivating people. We should pay close attention to the creation of the demon Pui. The altars and SAIAS on the front line are already unable to resist. We must provide them with enough combat power. "

"Yes, sir."

Luo Lan stood aside silently, watching the change of the picture. It seems that these cosmopolitans are uniting the altars and Saiya to resist a powerful enemy.

After several rounds of changes in the following picture, Luo Lan looks at it like a horse watching flowers, but there are not many waves in her heart, as if her thinking has completely entered the sage mode. The final war ended with the failure of the Altas, and the powerful Altas disappeared. Many changes also happened to the SAIAS. As for what happened later, when Luo Lan wanted to see it, there was no record in the picture.

A strong shock swept by, Luo Lan's consciousness back to the body, the brain suddenly felt tired like a lack of nutrients.

"Well, an uncomfortable feeling."

"What I saw just now should be the picture of ancient times, the fighting people, the Altas I haven't heard of it. Maybe it's a race similar to Saiya. " Looking at the picture on the cliff for a long time, Luo Lan shakes her head. The torrent of time has buried too many civilizations. Even the powerful Saiya people, there are only a few hundred people left now!

Altas may have been powerful in ancient times, but they no longer exist.

However, through this experience of almost the first perspective, Luo Lan is a little clear about the origin of cultivating people.

It turns out that this cultivator was actually a defective product produced by the ancient cosmonauts when they studied the life of war. The reason why it was distributed on different planets may be the last choice after the severe war.

Turn Er, Luo Lan chuckled, what happened in the past does not seem to be what he needs to care about, now he just needs to take care of himself, constantly strive to become strong enough. In the world of dragon ball, only one's own strength is the most important thing. Other money and beauties are secondary things. As long as one's strength is enough, they are easily available.

"Well, although the temple is in disrepair for a long time, it has an extraordinary vitality."

Feeling slightly different from the vitality of Sarada, Luo Lan stops, and then goes deep into the temple along the corridor full of murals, and finally comes to a secret room.There is a well in the middle of the chamber of secrets. The abundant vitality comes from the deep well. Luo Lan looks around the scene. Everything in the chamber of secrets has been weathered, but the pictures on the wall are well preserved. It's a picture of a group of robust cosmonauts kneeling on their knees. The object of kneeling is a person with dazzling light.

I don't know what material the stone used for the construction of this temple is. Even after years of baptism, the picture on the stone wall is still clear.

"The vitality here seems to be gathered by human beings. People in ancient times have mastered such advanced technology that they can gather the vitality of nature No matter what, absorb it first. "

Luo Lan sat down, opened his hands and absorbed the residual vitality of the temple. With Luo Lan's absorption, countless tiny forms of vitality energy continuously entered the body, and then purified his cells.

One day, two days

Little by little, Luo Lan immersed in it, but did not feel the passage of time, in the twinkling of an eye, more than half a month passed, the vitality in the temple chamber reduced by more than half.

These vitality was to maintain the stability of the temple. When Luo Lan absorbed the vitality, the whole temple suddenly became dim and the air became turbid.

"Click!" There was a slight abnormal sound in her ear, like the sound of beetles crawling. If it wasn't for Luo Lan's excellent hearing, she couldn't notice such a sound at all.

Luo Lan frowned and looked around.

"Is it because of the lack of vitality that this temple can't persist?"

It's also possible to think about it. After all, the temple has existed for a long time, and it's only by the artificial energy gathered at the well head that it has been maintained until now

No, Luo Lan suddenly came back, because at this moment he felt a dark and cruel breath, his eyes suddenly contracted a circle, the dark gas was emitted from the wellhead.

There's something in there!

Damn it!

Luo Lan came to realize that the reason why the temple builders built this temple is not to convey the message of civilization, but to seal up something, and that pile of artificially gathered vitality is to cultivate that thing.

Now, Luo Lan will absorb the residual natural energy, and the thing will wake up naturally!

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