Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything - Chapter 312

‘Can you figure it out? ’

“Of course, after all, it’s not six years ago… I don’t know much.”

Regarding the incarnation of demons, Wang Hao had an inference several years ago.

Now that he has obtained some information, he has more conclusions in his heart.

“It seems that it is certain now that there are some taboo things, they are the so-called extraterrestrial visitors.”

Such a firm statement is where Wang Hao’s self-confidence overflows.

Because the types of forbidden things are very clearly divided.

On the one hand, there are the types called ‘relics’, and the sources of these things are quite obvious – such as the remains of the water god, the skins of ancestors, and Wang Hao’s notes.

“Because of the continuous improvement and strengthening of local life, it has become a higher-level life form. At this stage, energy overflows, or it is a position…”

In the end, the taboo of the belonging of the relic will be formed.

Conversely, other taboo objects such as pollution and contact do not have this characteristic in them.

This also illustrates another situation.

“There are some… no, most of the forbidden things, their origins are not the native life of this side of the world.”

Otherwise, these subtle divisions would have no meaning at all.

And so on, it is currently known that the water **** is the local powerhouse in this world. The information on the remains differentiated after his fall is relatively sufficient, which is also important reference information for Wang Hao today.

“No matter how powerful a life is, there is a danger of dying. According to the S-level judgment, the water **** should have reached a very terrifying state. Distraction… No, it should be higher.”

That is to say.

The local powerhouses on this side of the world can create taboo objects such as relics and pass them on to future generations. And these things are generally… milder in effect.

Relatively speaking, the taboos under other categories are completely different from the characteristics of the relics, both in terms of nature and function.

“These things are … more aggressive and harder to manipulate.”

While whispering softly, Wang Hao raised his hand halfway, and finally drew small notes on the paper in front of him.

“The sources of non-native taboos can basically be attributed to foreign visitors.”

“And if we analyze from the current information, there are a few guys with names and surnames that we know, a total of…”

The mother of all things, the root, the inner demon, the true face, and… the mother of insects.

Of course…the name is just a codename. In terms of their nature, these four have more distinct characteristics.

The first three, Wang Hao, once possessed specific taboos, and knew some fragmented information. Through these things, Wang Hao also knew a key point.

“The information prompted by the subtitles is somewhat confusing…”

This sentence is not without purpose.

In fact, as early as when Wang Hao first came into contact with forbidden things, he had some subtle ‘misunderstandings’.

For example, the copy painting of the magic nest.

As the first taboo thing to start with, its information is only famous for ‘Magic Fly’ related content.

But in fact, through continuous evolution, after restoration… the essence of this forbidden thing actually comes from the so-called ‘true face’.

There must be some difference between the two.

‘But it can’t be ruled out…the possibility that foreigners have various names these days? ’

The reminder of the note was timely and in place, Wang Hao just pursed his lips and smiled when he heard it, and nodded lightly.

“Yes, it is indeed possible.”

After all, just as Wang Hao had conceived before, the name and title are just a code name that speaks volumes. For those outsiders…

Perhaps only a certain form, that is what they really look like.

And this information should not rule out the possibility of ‘overlapping’.

For example, in Wang Hao’s view…

“The mother of all things and the mother of insects, these two are likely to be the same existence.”

Although there is no clear text description to record it, Wang Hao can also summarize some common characteristics of the two parties based on the content at hand.

“They all represent rebirth, recovery, and the ability to nurture life. And earlier, the flesh and blood of the mother of all things was perfectly compatible with insect people…”

The intelligence formed by the combination of these information points cannot be ignored, and Wang Hao also recorded all of them in his heart.

In other words, the content of the subtitles may only be used as a reference, rather than giving 100% trust.

Of course…the caption hints are probably not intentional.

Because just like the division between taboo levels, the more advanced the existence, the information itself carries some indescribable energy.

If you find out rashly, it will only cost your life.

“And there is one more point to emphasize…”

Talking so softly, Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the pen and lightly traced the two names of the mother of insects.

“The root of the mother insect has been broken, which means that it is likely to have suffered some kind of heavy damage…”

And what surprises Wang Hao the most now is the current situation, among those ‘outsiders’ on the bright side.

The most active is actually the bug man.

Yes.

Whether it is the root, the mother of all things, or the demon of the heart, or the one who is the true face.

They don’t actually have an “agent” on the surface, and now only the insect people who symbolize the “mother of insects” are active, and they have almost formed a powerful force.

I don’t know here… Is there any information hidden here?

Wang Hao was thoughtful, and finally raised his hand and lightly nodded his forehead.

There is no doubt about the power of the extraterrestrial visitors. Only by virtue of these taboo objects left behind, Wang Hao can also glimpse the horror of their strength.

But in this way, the ‘mother of insects’ will fight with something.

To the point where the roots are all broken?

The answer is of course obvious-

“The aliens fought against the local life and fought, and in the end there should be a violent conflict.”

The principle that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers is universal everywhere.

Wang Hao’s eyes flashed brightly, he quickly adjusted his thoughts along his own train of thought, and then tried to sum up more content.

“Why do they do it?”

“Because they are invaders and colonizers, do they want to get something here?”

The irreconcilable contradictions, and the resulting war, may be the truth hidden in the long years.

And in this process, the root of the worm mother was smashed, it seems that the local powers like the Water God Gonggong were directly beaten to ‘death without a place to die’?

‘It’s very likely, after all, if it is common sense, with the existence of the water god, he should be buried, not submerged in an unknown corner. ’

Seeing the note and speaking again, Wang Hao nodded slightly, then pondered and said again.

“I just remembered, how are the memories of the water gods analyzed now?”

‘Basically finished, but… there is not much content that can be referenced. ’

‘For example, these contents are like breaking up all the memories of an 80-year-old old man, muddling them up, and finally taking out about two years or so. ’

‘There is no sign of communication with other humans or creatures. ’

‘There is no information about the engagement either. ’

‘I don’t see much useful information at all, if I had to say it…’

The note seemed to hesitate for a moment, it seemed to ponder its words, and finally continued to write.

‘The only certainty seems to be… in his time, the territory seems to be not as good as it is today. ’

‘I have drawn a rough map, you can look at it. ’

At this point, a simple and straightforward plate-shaped map appeared in Wang Hao’s mind. Even for the convenience of comparison, the notes also put the current map aside.

Compare the two.

Wang Hao quickly understood the difference.

“The era when Gong Gong lived… the land is only a quarter of the size of today?”

Such news really shocked Wang Hao a little.

There are absolutely not many situations that can change the geology. If it is really counted… Except for the changes in the earth itself.

Then there is only external influence.

“Is it the handwriting of those foreigners?”

Wang Hao’s brows were slightly wrinkled, he seemed to realize something, but soon, he shook his head gently again, and then said to himself.

“No, that’s not right. Even if it’s really because of the connection between the aliens, that shouldn’t be the main reason.”

There is no need for them to change the status quo of this side of the world. If they are really related… it is very likely that the two sides have suffered a bloodbath.

So that the heaven and the earth are reversed, and the sea recedes and the earth appears?

‘This inference is indeed possible. ’

‘After all, they are all gods who are distracted and go up, maybe a smile and a smile can draw some indescribable power. ’

From the analysis of the existing information, Wang Hao cannot rule out this possibility.

“No, no…there should be another possibility.”

‘What is possible? ’

Wang Hao took a deep breath. He quickly browsed through his memory, and finally captured the source of this sense of disobedience.

“A fairy tale! Yes, a fairy tale!”

“Gonggong is angry with Buzhou Mountain!”

According to legend, Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain, causing the Tianhe River to flood back, causing a major flood.

This thread may sound unremarkable at first, but in combination with the facts… it seems to have other meanings.

“Everything has two sides. I can’t just refer to a single piece of information. I need to think more and think more.”

If you want to unearth the story of the long past, you can only rely on a single clue, which obviously cannot see the whole picture.

In this case, it is also a necessary measure to change the perspective and switch the way of thinking.

“It’s one thing for aliens to come into conflict with native life, and that’s another.”

“And the content mentioned in the fairy tales.”

“These should be the reasons that induce changes in this side of the world.”

The note seemed to be silent for a while. It should have analyzed Wang Hao’s thoughts, made further judgments, and finally gave feedback.

‘Indeed, there should be such a possibility. ’

So far.

Wang Hao found that if he wanted to continue to unearth the long past, he seemed to need to speculate and collect information from three aspects.

This can completely reproduce the entire context.

The alien line, the conflict line between the two worlds, and the myth story line.

“The more you organize, the more troublesome it becomes…”

The more in-depth understanding, the more complex the information revealed.

Fortunately, Wang Hao didn’t do much about pulling radishes and mud, and he was able to adjust his mentality to some extent.

With emotion, he checked his memory again to make sure it was correct, and then raised his brows slightly.

Then remembered something.

“That memory, you better show me, maybe you can see what the tricks are.”

The latter was noncommittal, even when these sorted memories were passed into Wang Hao’s mind.

Cross the river of time.

Wang Hao immersed his thoughts in the long past.

As the notes said, what he could see was incomplete, it was all fragments of different sizes.

In these fragmented memories, Wang Hao touched something called ’emotion’.

Water God Gonggong, in the long past, he seemed to be constantly wandering in the vast ocean. Confusion in his heart, puzzled.

Even an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

At this moment, it also poured into Wang Hao’s heart, causing his expression to move slightly.

in a trance.

Wang Hao seems to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, and then completely integrated his body and mind into the long past.

It was a place where everything was lonely and without any life.

All around are the sea level that is in line with the sky, just like a closed sea clam shell, only a white parallel line is exposed.

The sadness rolling in his chest stopped, and the life named ‘Gonggong’ opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he couldn’t utter a single word.

The feeling of loneliness, the feeling of loneliness, is like a wet and greasy right hand, firmly grasping his heart at this moment.

‘Wang Hao, Wang Hao! Don’t sink in, come back soon! ’

The movement in his head made Wang Hao return to his senses. He raised his head abruptly, only to realize that…

He actually burst into tears out of thin air.

He lowered his head, stared blankly at his hands, his expression was a little confused, and he couldn’t help murmured.

“I… what happened just now?”

‘You just sunk into Gonggong’s memory~www.mtlnovel.com~ I guessed right… This kind of memory of existence has a very strong appeal. ’

‘If you continue to immerse yourself, you are likely to be assimilated by his memory, and then…’

The rest of the words naturally don’t need to be said.

He lost his self-consciousness, but was squeezed by the feelings of the water **** Gonggong. Over time…

He, Wang Hao, will completely wipe out his original imprint, thus transforming, and then becoming a new water god.

ps: Thanks to the boss (poetry and painting) for the big reward, thanks to the boss, the boss is so handsome, the boss is too handsome.

Boss, I kneel down for you first.

For the sake of the boss, I will try my best to do more tomorrow, thank you boss (manual bow)

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