Chapter 127 (1/2)
”In the final analysis, we should break through our own limitations.” Negri frowned, because there is no real spirit, he is not willing to have a real spirit, so he has been unable to improve the quality of his own soul.
Although he now has hundreds of crows all over the sixth region, forming a kind of security binding, and mastering the core technology, he has become a new upstart of the upper class. However, if he goes on like this, he can only integrate into this society, become a member of this society, and be dominated by life.
In short, he has no willful qualification to rely on these.
”Only a strong self is the real right way.”
”My path has to return to the support of others.” Negri narrowed his eyes. If the source of the second liberation provided for him, he would naturally be able to replace his soul.
But can the people who are liberated from the root cause really be controlled by him? Negri dare not underestimate anyone who can liberate the secondary root.
If he is really looking for a person who is liberated from the secondary root, it is very likely that he will become the other party's will and infect him. He will become the pet of the other party.
”Unless the one who is liberated from the second root, he is walking my way.” Negri recalled the novels he had read before, in which most of the world had so-called cultivation skills.
However, Negri experienced two worlds, and there was nothing that could really be regarded as Kung Fu.
In this disaster world, the extraordinary power comes from disaster. The emergence of authority is not the result of cultivation, but the appearance of face.
In the world of fire, Negri only found two kinds of things that were barely the way of cultivation.
One is breathing method, but the essence of breathing method is to sense the flame frequency of the flame world. Strictly speaking, it is only a method. After leaving the flame world, it does not have the magical ability, which makes people feel bright at most.
The other is the witch cultivation method that mother-in-law gave him. It tells us how to stimulate his own roots through various methods, and let him gradually awaken and liberate. For Negri, it has no effect.
”Since there is no road, create your own.” A prototype has appeared in Negri's mind, but it still needs to be pondered.
”Mr. Wang Yuan, I've heard so much. Thank you for your treatment before.” After Negri got off the bus, a middle-aged man came up to him and said, ”I'm Liang Liang.”
Through the induction between the bacteria, Negri found that the black crow pathogen had spread to his whole body. With the concentration of black crow, Negri roughly inferred how old he was.
Obviously, this one is also a member of Negri's life extension. About a week ago, the other party should still be lying in the hospital bed waiting to die. It is Negri who will prolong his life, that is, the black crow disease, to save him.
”It's a pleasure to meet you.” Negri kept smiling.
”I have arranged the banquet for Mr. Wang Yuan.” Liang Liang said with a smile: ”Mr. Wang can have a good drink with my brother.”
Negri narrowed his eyes, and modern society can not avoid this kind of human contact. If Negri really yearns for this kind of social rules, he may be able to use this kind of rules to mix the wind and water, but this kind of human contact is of little use to Negri, just a waste of time.