In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 371 The Suppressed Spiritualist

"what have you done……"

Gao Huating covered her forehead and asked with a frown.

The woman on the throne glanced down at her with delight in her eyes.

The woman raised her hand gently, and the full-coverage armor on Gao Huating's body fell off by itself, as if the armor itself had its own spirit.

Gao Huating fell to the ground in her tight pressure-resistant suit, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

The woman's beautiful voice sounded: "You are still too weak. As my reincarnation, it is time for you to accept power. The time is right."

Gao Huating asked in a low voice: "What did you do... What does Prisoner Number One mean... Is it me?"

"You are the master here."

The woman whispered:

“You are me, but just me now.

"You haven't integrated my memories yet, so you can't understand us for now."

"What does Prisoner Number One mean?"

Gao Huating gradually adapted to the discomfort of her body. She stood up with the help of a chair beside her. The pressure-resistant suit on her body made her slender figure look a little frail.

Gao Huating swallowed and stared at the woman:

“Are you going to do anything to Commander Wang Zheng?

“What on earth are you planning?
"Have you ever told me the truth? You said I was you, is this how you deceive yourself? You have been using me and deceiving me to make me your mental puppet!"

The woman closed her eyes and sighed.

She corrected him, "You are not a mental puppet. You are the reincarnation of my soul and should be the continuation of my spirit."

"Isn't this a puppet?"

“But you are an individual.”

"You said you wanted to forget the misery and mistakes of your civilization."

"Yes, I didn't lie to you. When I'm done with all this, I will hand over everything here to you."

The woman sighed softly:

“Xiao Hua Ting, you don’t know the pain of carrying the years.

"I just said that you can't understand me, but I didn't ask you to understand me. Understanding me will carry a lot of weight.

“Compared with the continuation and revival of civilization, personal gains and losses are sometimes insignificant.

"look……"

The woman raised her hand and slid it gently forward.

Gao Huating looked around subconsciously.

The originally empty hall was now filled with noise and laughter. Men and women with long arms and legs, wearing long robes or long skirts, were busy chatting and laughing everywhere.

The alien-shaped screens in front of them were all flashing.

This should be a command center.

These light and shadows dissipated with the wind, leaving only the Tyndall effect created by simulating sunlight and a few specks of dust in the light.

The woman said, "Our civilization died more than 600,000 planetary revolutions ago, but now we have a chance to revive it... Child, will you give up your civilization?"

Gao Huating clenched her fists subconsciously.

The woman looked very sad and whispered:

“Yes, I have been plotting against that immortal cultivator.

“He was so important to us that I lied… Anyone would lie if it was for their own benefit.

"Even those blade beasts are so conservative, don't they selectively lie for their own benefit?"

Gao Huating asked: "Is our civilization really that important? Hasn't it been destroyed? Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. What's the point of reviving it?"

"Significant."

The woman stared at Gao Huating:
“This way I can be freed smoothly, leave this cage, and completely dissipate myself.

“For more than 600,000 years, I have been unable to die or pass away due to the power of this city. I have even been unable to collapse. I can only wake up indifferently from the empty and silent palace again and again, and then wait for my memories to become confused and my consciousness to become disordered, and then enter the so-called sleep.

“If civilization revives, I will have completed my mission of watching over civilization, the Cloud City will be able to return to where it should be, and I will be free.

“And you, my new life, will not have to bear any suffering or pain, and will become the master of this star field, leading humans, blade beasts, spiritual practitioners, and their spiritual slaves to welcome a new era.

"That might give you the illusion of becoming a god, but I hope you can stay rational and focus on individual reproduction and the inheritance of civilization and culture."

Gao Huating: ...

The woman looked at the screen in front of her.

The strange-shaped screen extended outward, revealing the scene of Wang Jixuan and others searching on the street.

The woman said slowly, "If you can't understand these for the time being, then I can tell you something that you should care about. Our civilization has successfully revived, and spiritual practitioners are our spiritual slaves. The disaster of blade beasts can be solved in a moment of your thought."

Gao Huating's expression changed slightly.

The woman continued, "Prisoner No. 1 is not just a soul now. He has a body. You admire him very much. Your union with him is the process of the continuation of civilization. He is qualified to be your spouse."

"The technique from last time..."

"It worked, but that was just one part of my plan."

The woman said calmly:
“The core of my plan is not to do something, but to make him curious by doing these things.

“His nature is full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

"Although I am not against open relationships between the sexes, we are noble in nature, and noble people need to be elegant. There should be a full sense of ritual before physical union."

The woman showed a slight smile.

She raised her hand slightly, pointed her palm at the screen, and then gently grabbed it.

"Now, we can slowly catch him..."

Gao Huating suddenly rushed over and tried to hold down the woman's raised arm.

The woman seemed to have anticipated this and let Gao Huating rush over. However, the woman's body became faint, and Gao Huating fell on the seat. Before she could make any move, the woman's shadow had overlapped with Gao Huating's body.

Gao Huating's eyes blurred and she found herself in a pink room.

"Calm down in the fantasy in your heart."

The woman said calmly:
"I will temporarily borrow our bodies to help you complete all the steps. When I call you out, it will be the moment before you unite with him.

"Don't get too emotional, kid.

"The path I have chosen for you can not only save the human world on the surface, but also help him to break through the heavenly tribulation of becoming an immortal again. Why not give it a try? Just give yourself a chance."

Gao Huating sat down on the edge of the bed somewhat weakly.

She didn't know why, but she couldn't help but start crying, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body.

In the end, she couldn't do anything.

……

"Brother Wang! Come over here and take a look!"

At Zheng Shiduo's call, Wang Jixuan circled in the air, flew over the street that seemed to be paved with gold, and landed at the second-floor window of the building where Zheng Shiduo was.

Zheng Shiduo held up a booklet and showed it to Wang Jixuan as if he was presenting a treasure.

Wang Jixuan took a closer look.

The Infinite Heavenly Venerable.

Erotic pictures?
However, it was not a painting, but a collection of photographs. There was a faint spiritual energy surrounding it, which seemed to be an anti-corrosion ban.

Judging from the content in the picture, these residents of the ancient civilization, who look bright and beautiful on the surface, are also very wild at heart. And worthy of being an ancient civilization, many of their postures are full of beauty. The key point is that Wang Jixuan himself has never seen them.

The Taoist priest frowned and said, "What are you making a fuss about?"

Zheng Shiduo clicked his tongue, flipped through a few pages, and found a photo of the couple doing that on the rooftop.

"Brother Wang, you need to use your mind to mosaic them. Look over here..."

In the corner of the photo, a huge airship-like object is floating in the blue sky with beams of colorful lights.

Zheng Shiduo pointed to the sky outside.

“The sky we see now looks quite real, but it is actually very low. It must have been simulated using some technological means.

"But Brother Wang, look at this photo. It was taken on the roof of this building. I have compared it and the details are exactly the same. This huge airship in the sky is at least several thousand meters high, and the light beam on it is shining directly into outer space.

"There are several other places with similar evidence."

Zheng Shiduo flipped over quickly several times.

Wang Jixuan understood: "You mean, this city should have been on the surface?"

"It should be suspended above the surface."

Zheng Shiduo muttered:

"Then I don't know what happened, the city sank."

"It's not sinking," Wang Jixuan said, "This is a huge subspace that wraps up the entire city. That huge aura group is either used to maintain the operation of this subspace or is attracted by this subspace."

"Well," Zheng Shiduo muttered, "It's pretty weird anyway."

Wang Jixuan thought of Gao Huating’s original dream.

That was the scene that appeared when she first awakened. The entire city was continuously hit by flaming meteors falling from the sky, and flaming giants stood up from the meteors.

That city is basically consistent with this city.

"Keep searching," Wang Jixuan threw the photo album to Zheng Shiduo, who put it back into his storage ring openly.

archeology;

This is serious archaeological work.

The Taoist priest laughed and scolded: "Don't just look for these things, look for precious materials for refining weapons and try to take them away. I can't use my spiritual sense here, so I can only use the stupid method to search."

"No problem! I'm just worried that we don't have enough storage tools."

"Sir! There is a stone tablet here!"

Wu Man's shout came from a distance.

Wang Jixuan dodged and jumped out of the window, but after a few jumps he disappeared.

Zheng Shiduo blinked, turned around and looked around the room, then quietly went to the bathroom.

There were many words engraved on the stone tablet that Wu Man found.

These characters are very similar to the tadpole characters used in the psychic promotion ceremony. Each character not only represents a certain number, but also has some special functions.

Wang Jixuan studied it for a moment and decisively invited Amina.

Amina said speechlessly: "Why don't we just go to the palace and find that woman?"

"No hurry," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Let's play with her first. Since we have entered a treasure mountain, we can't return empty-handed. What does this stone tablet say?"

"Heroic epic."

Amina finally had a chance to show off her erudition.

She whispered:

“The gist is that the great king Kuimidani led his fleet in a desperate battle with the powerful enemy that invaded this star region.

"This king made such a wise decision in the decisive battle. He circumvented the enemy and annihilated them, and used an ingenious strategy to capture the general. In the end, he successfully destroyed the enemy's fleet, concluded a non-aggression treaty, and obtained war reparations."

"Fleet?" Wang Jixuan asked with interest, "Can you determine the time of this stone tablet?"

"Here, let me see..."

Amina moved behind the stone tablet, her expression gradually becoming serious.

"They calculate it based on eras. This is the Fourth Era. As for what their era means, I'm not sure. It may be that one era is the period of a king's reign."

Wang Jixuan nodded and asked again: "Can you tell the fighting method they use?"

"It's not clear from this stone tablet, but for such a large city, there should be some libraries."

"Look for it," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "I'm very interested in their history."

"Okay," Amina said, "My spirit slave cannot appear here, otherwise it will save a lot of trouble."

“Why can’t you show up?”

"You will be attacked," Amina explained. "I tried it when I first arrived here. I just took out my slate and I was warned. Then a group of special drones flew over... just like over there."

Amina and Wang Jixuan looked up.

One after another, golden "dumbbell"-shaped aircrafts fell from the sky, about sixty or seventy in number, surrounding the area.

There was some weird synthesized sound.

Wang Jixuan didn’t bring the core circuit;
Amina considerately raised her hand and held Wang Jixuan's arm, and Wang Jixuan immediately understood the meaning of these synthesized sounds.

"Intruder, please stop your destructive behavior."

"Intruder, please stop your destructive behavior, otherwise we will attack you legally and reasonably."

"We don't want to kill the life forms that can reach this great place."

Amina took Wang Jixuan to mid-air and easily saw the situation over there.

Nilda Thamon raised his hand and held the fingers of the roadside sculpture.

This burly man seemed to be intentionally attracting these drones.

Amina warned, "Don't destroy things on the roadside easily. Things inside the houses can be moved at will."

"It's okay, I'll try."

Nilda smiled and shook her hand gently, and the sculpture's fingers fell off immediately.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard around.

Those dumbbell-shaped drones simultaneously emitted tiny red lights.

Laser? No, it doesn't seem to be a laser.

Nildathamon was very confident in his physical strength, so he did not take any defensive measures and just took the red light head-on.

The attacks launched by these drones are not lethal, but are only punitive and warning in nature.

But the next second, the smile on Nilda's face froze instantly.

The red light touched his body, and a light curtain opened automatically behind him. The rings on the light curtain went out instantly, and the entire light curtain turned light gray.

Nilda had no wounds on his body, but he staggered and knelt down subconsciously.

Attracted by the red light, Nilda Tamon, the super fighter who could defeat a group of Pillar Blade Beasts alone, was unexpectedly plucked up in the air by a group of drones that seemed to have little energy, and sent to the nearest "Public Security Bureau".

Wang Jixuan and Amina looked at each other.

Amina shrugged: "I reminded you."

"What kind of method is this?"

"I don't know," Amina pursed her lips and sighed, "but I feel the suppression of civilization."

Taoist Wang felt a chill in his heart.

(End of this chapter)