The bonfire sways, and the light and darkness are uncertain.

Deep in the cave, Hou Yong's humble voice and the woman's scolding came, and occasionally there were a few clear and crisp sounds.

Wu Ming ignored it and quickly swept across the manuscript.

This manuscript is obviously written by Jia Kongming. Each character is like a fly-headed small regular script, with very clear strokes and strokes, and there are a large number of exquisite illustrations next to it.

"Most of this manuscript is a revised "Phantom Spirit Picture Book", which may be enough to cause the map update of the entire Flame Continent..."

Wu Ming turned to the back.

In the second half of the manuscript, there are some travel notes and essays by Jia Kongming, which are recorded in a rather sloppy manner and even have some modifications, but they attract his interest the most.

Because here, Jia Kongming has proposed his third major theory, "race advancement"!

‘This world is full of countless phantom spirits, full of mysterious charm, but the racial rank is blocking it like a natural barrier… This aroused my great interest… What kind of power can we use to break this shackle?’

‘As we all know, above the harmless phantom spirit, the phantom spirit that can be used by the spirit master has three basic standards: ordinary, elite and outstanding, but... even the outstanding level of phantom spirit cannot break through the limitations of the war commander and reach the monarch level!’

‘Therefore, I have increased and divided the superior races after my outstanding performance. The illusion that can be promoted to the king level is the silver species! The gold species that can be promoted to the king level is the golden species!’

‘But even the most extraordinary golden king race cannot reproduce the rumored abilities of the four emperors and phantom beasts. Therefore, I boldly speculate that there is another level above the golden illusion spirit, that is, the emperor-level and the four illusion spirits of earth, fire, wind, and water, or it can be said to be a god!!!’

'Above the four god-level phantom spirits, the savior of the phantom spirit world, the only Creation God... I really want to see its brilliance, and even if I die immediately, I am satisfied... Unfortunately, the Creation God has finally fallen...'

...

"Sure enough, is there a racial level above excellence?"

Wu Ming thought silently: "Ordinary, elite, outstanding, silver, gold, god, and the last God of Creation! There are seven levels in total... The so-called god-level illusion spirit must be related to the world's force, otherwise it will be impossible to achieve the legendary world-destruction..."

"And the mountain tortoise before, there are also records in this magical spirit book, which is a silver species! It is no wonder that it is so sharp..."

He turned back and saw a dense array of experimental data, which were examples and experiences of Jia Kongming's attempts to racial change. Any one of them was priceless when put into the outside world.

"There are no successful cases in the elemental world, and the divine world cannot be promoted. Only the living world is the best specimen to try racial mutations?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved and he turned again: "I found it, the wolf system! There are also bird system!!!"

There is no doubt that this is the information he values ​​the most. Otherwise, the elite-sized evil wolf would reach the top at the level of the general, and there would not be many birds to use.

Replacing and cultivating other phantom spirits is even more troublesome.

But now, Jia Kongming's racial evolution map has completely solved this problem for him.

"This person is indeed a talented person, and he can even be said to be a peerless genius. I am afraid that no one can match his understanding of the phantom spirit..."

Looking at these racial evolution information, Wu Ming felt as if he was grabbing a treasure mountain.

There is no doubt that this is a huge wealth that can change the pattern of the Phantom World!

But it is too dangerous! It is so dangerous that even though the future Monkey King is the king's honor, he is still very secretive about this matter and finds other excuses to cover it up.

Wu Ming continued to turn down to the last few pages:

‘…I succeeded. I let the bluestone ape evolve from an elite species to a golden species of the Fentian Monkey! But I also failed... Even though the Fentian Monkey is invincible in the King's Phantom Spirit, it is impossible to break through the threshold of the god-level...’

"This Jia Kongming..." Wu Ming was shocked: "Sure enough, the most genius scientists are all madmen! He actually wants to promote ordinary phantom spirits into gods?!"

Obviously, even if Jia Kongming has left the world's force, no matter how hard Jia Kongming has to do, he will still be on the wrong path, and his greatest achievement is just similar to the Heavenly Monkey.

Between the sloppy lines on the last few pages, Wu Ming could clearly feel Jia Kongming's pain and depression.

‘…I will not fail! I have given up too much in order to cultivate the seed of God…’

‘…It’s very interesting. I accidentally found some information, no! They can’t even be said to be documents, but antiques left over from the ancient clan era, which mention a very interesting new system...Does ancient immortal arts? I have a premonition, maybe it can give me a lot of inspiration...’

‘Now… I have noticed the natural barrier that hinders the promotion of ordinary kings. I want to break through… I want to prove that my theory is always correct! Even if you violate that ‘taboo’!!’

‘…My idea was indeed successful, but unfortunately, I have no time anymore…’

On the last page, the notes were extremely sloppy, and there were even dark brown spots on them, as if they were coughing up blood spots.

...

At this point, the whole note came to an abrupt end. Wu Ming silently closed the cover, closed his eyes and pondered, digesting this huge message.

"It's obvious... Jia Kongming was a talented scholar at the time and had already studied the extremely profound level of racial evolution...but, the realm of gods, and ancient immortal arts, seemed to be taboos in this illusion world. During the experiment, he also attacked too many enemies..."

Wu Ming opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he boldly guessed: "So, he chose to arrange this inheritance, and even pretended that he was dead, so that he could escape his shell and continue his taboo research?"

"It's a pity... I have no interest in cultivating the magic spirit of God..."

I have to say that Jia Kongming did not find the right direction at the beginning, and Wu Ming was really not optimistic about the so-called God's Illusion Plan.

Besides, the four great gods' phantom spirits will appear in the future. You can just catch them one by one. Why do you still have to look far and far?

In contrast, his interest in the so-called "ancient immortal art" in his notes suddenly became stronger.

"Is this the power system of the clan era before the great change in the Phantom Spirit World?"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

His earthly immortal soul, because it carries external rules and even because of the differences in the world, was suppressed by the entire fantasy world. It can only be firmly sealed in the body and cannot show its power.

Therefore, it is necessary to analyze the rules of the world.

Now, if there is such an ancient individual power system information, it will obviously be of great help to him.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but glance at where Zuo Linling was, and saw that Hou Yong had untied the rope that bound her, and at the same time, there were two huge red marks on his face.

Zuo Linling was sitting on the ground while tearing the wild boar meat in small mouthfuls, obviously very hungry.

‘Isn’t the reason why she saved this woman because she has similarities with the martial arts in the Great Zhou world? Do you want to find one or two?’

"When you are full, come over when you are full, I have something to ask you!"

After Zuo Linling finished eating, Wu Ming chuckled and saw her coming, he couldn't help but nod: "You are very smart and didn't take the opportunity to escape!"

"Why do you know how to do ancient martial arts? Are you from the Blue Silk Empire?"

Zuo Linling looked directly at Wu Ming with big eyes.

"Now I'm asking you, don't forget your identity... Now, tell me your name!"

Wu Ming smiled coldly.

But my heart was moved: "Ancient martial arts is another system...but it seems that it has declined in full..."

"Zuo Linling!"

Zuo Linling turned his head, but a low voice came out, his shoulders swaying, with a helpless smell.

"Very good, then why do you come and rob this manuscript!"

Wu Ming raised the manuscript in his hand.

"This is not a manuscript, but a secret record of Master Jia Kongming. It records clues about the advancement of the ancient martial arts stream, which is a force that can make me revenge!"

Zuo Linling's eyes flashed with luster, and she suddenly gritted her teeth: "Please give it to me, even if you take a look!"

"The power of revenge?"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes.

He had no interest in other people's deep blood hatred, but at this time more information appeared in his heart, connecting it, forming a complete context: "The advancement of ancient martial arts... are ancient immortal arts?"

"good!"

Thinking of this, he clapped the manuscript in his hand: "This does contain a strange power system called 'Ancient Immortal Art', but it only mentioned a little bit, probably not what you imagined..."

"What?"

Hearing this, Zuo Linling's eyes lit up first, then turned dim again, and she collapsed on the ground, her eyes lost their minds: "Then...what is everything I did?"

"but……"

Wu Ming's voice then rang: "This also mentioned the locations of several laboratories of Jia Kongming back then. I think if there are information on this aspect, the probability of storing them there is a high..."

"Tell me! Tell me!"

Obviously, Zuo Linling immediately seemed to be a drowning person grabbing the last straw, staring at Wu Ming with bright eyes: "I am willing to give everything I have for this!"

When she said this, her face turned slightly red, but she bravely raised her chest, her eyes full of determination.

"Very good, talking to smart people is just a pleasure..."

Wu Ming clapped his hands: "I can give you the relevant information, but you must swear to become my subordinate from now on. And, first, tell me all the ancient martial arts school you have learned. Even if you find other information in the laboratory in the future, you must give me a copy. How about it?"

"No problem!"

This condition is not very cruel, at least it has not exceeded the girl's ability to bear.
Chapter completed!