In the eyes of most demons in Tianguixing, this heavenly tribulation was really strange. The lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds for a long time, but no thunder struck down, and then it slowly dissipated. {wx}

"Is it because the power of the heavenly tribulation suddenly increased, and the person who passed the tribulation was scared to death?" The wolf emperor monster sat in his nest, feeling very doubtful about the heavenly tribulation that had just been far away.

Xiaoqing and Qingxia knew very well that their master had rushed into the catastrophe clouds, and of course the thunder tribulation would not be struck.

"Sure enough, after rushing into the thunder cloud of heavenly tribulation, the power of the thunder tribulation is much more than the ones that were struck down. This time, it was so pleasant to absorb it. Unfortunately, the energy of this group of thunder clouds was just like this. It only allowed my thunder baby to successfully rush into the first level of the God Transformation, and the energy was used up!" Zhao Yunjie looked at the thunder clouds around him who were sucked away by himself, and said with a smile. He seemed to be a little regretful when he heard his tone.

That's right, the reason why this catastrophe cloud disappeared was not that Zhao Yunjie's Chaos Spirit Infant disappeared after the heavenly tribulation, but that Zhao Yunjie plundered the entire group of catastrophe clouds. This is the difference between passive and active.

The Chaos Spirit Infant also successfully entered the seventh level of the Nascent Soul and reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

At the same time, after eating so many demon pills, Ah Dai finally got promoted to the level of a level seven demon cultivator. It was strange that Ah Dai's promotion did not cause thunder tribulation, and there was no sign of turning into a human form. He was still a small golden snake, which seemed to be unable to grow up, but there were two small meat bags on his head, and I don't know what it was. If it were other demon cultivators, some characteristics of human form had already begun to appear.

One month later, on Tianji Star, within the alien insect sect.

After destroying the Baiyun Sect, Zhu Honghui, the leader of the alien insect sect, asked Elder Yao Wenxing to occupy the Baiyun Sect with about one-third of his disciples, and changed his name to the alien insect sect. The power of the alien insect sect expanded for the first time after the chaotic times of the sect's battle for hegemony.

At this time, in the alien insect sect, in the alien insect room.

"No, it failed again!" The writer looked at the large butterfly wings that were newly born on the back of the worm, softened again, and could not move. He sighed and said depressedly.

Zhao Yunjie felt a little reluctant to see him disappointed. Of course, Zhao Yunjie knew that the Zerg transformation could only be carried out through Zerg's unique architecture. How could the writer's experiment be successful? But Zhao Yunjie cannot tell the story of Zerg now.

Therefore, over the past month, book writers have boldly conducted experiments on Zerg positions such as jumping insects, prickly snakes, flying dragons, blade worms, locusts, etc., but the results have always failed.

However, some of Zhao Yunjie's unique opinions were implemented by the writer on other alien insects. All of them were successful, but when they were related to the Zerg, he would fail, which made him very depressed.

The writer who is dedicated to research repeatedly experimenting and researching attempts to find the reason for his failure. Unfortunately, he still hit a wall again and again. In the end, the writer had to come to Zhao Yunjie.

"Even if the limbs or organ transplants are successful, these large alien insects seem to be unable to control them at all and do not work at all. These limbs and organs are just growing on them." The writer said depressedly, looking at Zhao Yunjie longingly, wanting to know how Zhao Yunjie did it.

Seeing that the writer was trapped in his own research and looked painful, Zhao Yunjie felt a little embarrassed. Besides, Elder Shu didn't actually make any mistakes, because his research object should not be the Zerg.

Zhao Yunjie also advised him not to study the Zerg for the time being and do more experiments on other alien insects, but Elder Shu couldn't listen to it, and he looked like he would never give up until he achieved his goal. Instead, he advised Zhao Yunjie and said, "Brother, don't worry, on other alien insects, I have great confidence to succeed, but I can't try these alien insects. I'm not willing to solve this problem!"

Finally, Zhao Yunjie sighed, thinking that the time was almost over, and murmured: "Maybe, it should be time to tell my brother all this, right?"

Hearing Zhao Yunjie's words, the writer was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up, grabbed Zhao Yunjie's shoulders hard, and shook excitedly and said, "Brother, what do you mean is, are there any hidden information in this?"

"Yes, there is a reason for my brother's failure, and it is a very big reason." Zhao Yunjie said as he looked excited at the writer.

"What is it, what is the reason for my failure? Brother, please tell me!" The writer let go of his hand holding Zhao Yunjie's shoulders and looked at Zhao Yunjie with a longing look on his face. When the writer, who was already a little desperate, seemed to suddenly grab a straw in a desperate situation, he was extremely excited.

"Brother, come with me!" Zhao Yunjie nodded, then turned around and walked outside the alien insect sect.

The writer quickly followed.

Throughout the way, he walked out of the mountain gate of the alien insect sect and walked into a wood 2,000 meters outside the alien insect sect. Zhao Yunjie stood on a grassland, then turned around and looked at the writer.

"Brother, why are you here?" Seeing Zhao Yunjie bringing himself to the woods, the writer didn't understand. Why are you here in the woods?

Zhao Yunjie smiled slightly and waved his right hand.

In the writer's surprised gaze, the lawn beside Zhao Yunjie suddenly moved, slowly spreading to both sides, revealing a huge hole.

"Brother, this...is this?" asked the writer.

"Come with me!" Zhao Yunjie jumped down after saying that.

The writer had no doubts about Zhao Yunjie. Although they had only known each other for more than a month, they already knew each other very well and believed that they were both worthy of friendship, let alone that they had already become sworn brothers of different surnames.

So, the writer followed Zhao Yunjie and jumped down without saying a word.

It turned out that this month, Zhao Yunjie did not let these Zergs be idle. With the obvious sign of the alien insect sect, Zhao Yunjie boldly opened one sub-base after another in the underground world around the alien insect sect.

Today, Zhao Yunjie brought the writer to the largest sub-base on Tianji Star.

The writer followed Zhao Yunjie's deeper and walked through a long passage, where some luminous substances were illuminated by the passage.

When he reached the end of the passage, the writer saw the scene that he would never forget for his life and was stunned.

At the end of the passage, there is a very huge underground space. In the underground space, there are endless kinds of hideous Zerg buildings. Countless Zerg units are flying in and out, flying around, busy, and a prosperous underground alien insect world.

"Brother! This...this...this...this?" When the writer saw all this, his heart was blank and he couldn't understand. When was there such a huge underground world around the alien insect sect?

"These are my alien insects. To be precise, I call them Zerg!" Zhao Yunjie pointed to everything in this underground world and said, "All of this is created by my Zerg, and it belongs to my world."

"Ins... Zerg? Yes, this is indeed a world of alien insects. They have even formed an orderly society and have become a race. It is very suitable to call them Zerg." After the writer was shocked, his face suddenly became excited and looked at Zhao Yunjie and said:

"I always thought that my skills and my brother were not much different, but I was wrong. Unexpectedly, I was a drop in the bucket compared to you, my brother. It's ridiculous that I actually discussed the connection between different bodies with you, I'm ashamed, ashamed!" The writer saw this complex underground world and believed in his heart that Zhao Yunjie's ability had exceeded his imagination. His sworn brother could actually create a brand new race, rather than just creating a mother who only lays eggs like himself. These two are no longer in the same realm and have been completely defeated.

"Next, I will let you know why you failed to do an experiment on my alien insects. Please come with me!" Zhao Yunjie said, and walked towards the Zerg base below.

The writer followed Zhao Yunjie excitedly, looking at everything around curiously. Seeing that the buildings around him shrink and bulge, and even squirmed, an incredible idea suddenly arose in the writer's mind. He quickly said to Zhao Yunjie who was walking in front: "Brother, these buildings are not all alive, right?"

"Yes, these buildings are also living things!" Zhao Yunjie answered affirmatively.

The writer was even more excited and was shocked inside. Even buildings could be transformed into living bodies. This brother's technology was too terrible.

The two came to a level seven brain worm. Zhao Yunjie took a helmet-like thing handed over by a tyrant guard, which was connected to the level seven brain worm, and said to the writer: "Brother, do you believe me?"

"Brother, what are you saying? Of course I believe you!" When the writer heard this, he said with displeasure. He was already sworn brothers, how could he not believe you?

"Brother, don't be angry. Put on this helmet and you will know all this!" Zhao Yunjie said, handing over this helmet and saying to the writer.

The writer then put his helmet on his head without doubting it.

This is a day and a night.

When the writer woke up and took off his helmet, he was still immersed in the Zerg's spiritual network, immersed in all the information about Zerg evolution, Abathur, and genetic engineering prepared by the seventh-level brainworm for him.

It took a long time for the writer to digest all this, come back to his senses, look at Zhao Yunjie, and say in a belief: "Brother, am I dreaming, right? Everything just now is true?"

"Yes, brother, all this is true. I didn't know that day would be so coincidental. I happened to meet you, brother. Over the past month, I have been thinking about it and I just dare not tell you the truth." Zhao Yunjie replied with a smile.

"Brother, don't say anything. I didn't expect that there is such a race in the world, and there is such a race that aims as evolution and is aimed at perfect genes. This... This... This is simply a race tailored for me!" The writer said, suddenly excited, looking at Zhao Yunjie, with a madness in his eyes, and said:

"Brother, you should tell me earlier. If you tell me earlier, I can start researching one month earlier! Genetic engineering, genetic engineering, it turns out that it is more powerful, more complex, and more worth my life than the connection between different bodies. It is this genetic engineering! I finally found the meaning of my life!"

The writer's words made Zhao Yunjie stunned, and he was immediately overjoyed and said ecstaticly: "So, brother, you not only don't blame me, but you agree?"

"Of course, I only focus on the connection of different bodies in this life, and I have no interest in the rest. I even feel that the meaning of my life is to wait for the Zerg to appear in this cultivation universe. Now, it really appears, how can I refuse? Moreover, I dare say that evolution dominates this position, it is absolutely me!"

"Okay! Brother, you are welcome to join the Zerg. From today on, you will be the evolutionary master of the Zerg - Abathur!" Zhao Yunjie laughed, grabbed the writer's arm, and nodded in satisfaction.

The writer smiled on his face, turned around and walked into the seventh-level brain worm, stood in the position where Zhao Yunjie usually strengthened his body, opened his hands, closed his eyes, and said expectantly: "Come on!"

Zhao Yunjie excitedly ordered in the spiritual network: "Evolution master adjusts, start!"

Suddenly, tentacles stretched out from the body of the level 7 brain worm, wrapping the writer, and starting a complex and important adjustment.

"The Lord, the condition for this life body to become the Lord of Evolution has begun to adjust. The adjustment time is 48 hours!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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