Chapter 114: The Birth of the Golden Crow

With the addition of a time flow of three hundred years in one minute, Fu Nao... as the host of the evil eugenics program, entered the arena forcefully, and forcibly separated the two sides who couldn't stop Bi Fang.

Gong Bifang flapped his wings, jumped up and down, roaring, very dissatisfied.

However, Mo De's emotional rune brain didn't communicate with them much. Instead, it cast a rune spell and turned into two huge birdcages, separating the two ends.

As the master of the rune civilization, the rune brain is extremely skilled in the use of rune spells and powerful. It is naturally easy to deal with the two untrained Bi Fang who are only strong in body.

Then, looking at Bi Fang at both ends, Fu Nao began to calculate quickly.

"Sunshine, temperature, air, moisture, genes, cell activity, mood..."

While calculating, it substituted the factors affecting the eugenics plan into it, and started its best deduction.

After three full minutes, Fu Naocai came up with the result of the deduction.

At this time, the male Bifang who was forcibly beaten with clubs has been looking at his mother Bifang for nine hundred years, hoping to see through...

During this period, it has made countless efforts and rushed towards its mother Bi Fang, but it was of no avail.

"It is concluded that after three hundred years, all the cell indicators in Bi Fang's body will reach the critical point, which is the best time to conceive."

Yang Shou nodded dumbly, as long as Fu Nao is happy.

Then, the voice of Funao sounded again: "However, during the next period, we need to stimulate the power of their blood, so that they can condense into the egg at the moment of mating."

Yang Shou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking: "How?"

Fu Nao replied: "Add fire."

It's very simple and crude. The surface temperature of the hibiscus tree is 3,000 degrees. Although it is slowly growing and improving as time goes by, the improvement is too slow. For the descendants of Bi Fang, there is no pressure.

As a sixth-level extraordinary beast, the high temperature of 3,000 degrees is not a very strict environment.

Yang Shou nodded silently, then adjusted the time tassel, only blessing it on the Fusang sacred tree.

"boom!"

The sacred hibiscus tree was growing rapidly, rising from the ground again, and the temperature rose rapidly, from 3,000 degrees to 4,000 degrees in an instant.

The huge Bi Fang at both ends let out a scream, as if his feet had been scalded...

Then Yang Shou saw that they were jumping more and more frequently, almost touching the hibiscus tree with their feet, and they were about to jump up.

Under the blessing of the terrifying flow speed, the hibiscus tree is growing rapidly, 5,000 degrees, 6,000 degrees...

until eight thousand degrees...

At this time, the fiery red feathers of the two descendants of Bi Fang who had already adapted to the surface environment of Fusang's body had been completely scorched and turned into jet black.

With pitch-black feathers, it looks no different from a crow?

The Golden Crow and the Golden Crow already have the characteristics of a crow.

"Master Creator, they have reached their limit, if you add more fire, they will be very fragrant..."

Fu Nao reminded at the right time that Yang Shou had already faintly smelled the smell of meat.

The flow of time stopped, and the surface temperature of the hibiscus tree was maintained at 8,000 degrees. Bi Fang, whose two ends were pitch-black, seemed to be living in a furnace, and even the sound he made was extremely hoarse, like a crow.

"The power of the blood in their bodies is being stimulated, instinctively resisting the high temperature, and when it reaches the peak, it is the best time to conceive!"

As an expert in this field, Fu Nao said very confidently.

Yang Shou nodded, he could vaguely sense that the Qi and blood in Bi Fang's body at the two ends were constantly rising, but... it was a bit like fishing out of water.

In order to resist the high temperature, they forcibly stimulated their vitality and blood to survive, but it was only for a while. After they finished mating, all their vitality and blood were integrated into the eggs, and it was probably time for them to return to the ruins.

Soon, three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and Bi Fang's cage, which was as black as ink at both ends, was opened. Not surprisingly, Bi Fang, who had been single for countless years... began to madly rush towards his mother Bi Fang.

And Bifang at both ends also completed their mission, casting all the high-temperature-resistant blood in the whole body into the egg, and then fell down weakly, passing away forever.

Seeing the two huge lives die in order to reproduce the next generation, Yang Shou was quite moved, but Fu Nao was extremely cold, and reminded without emotion: "The Creator, the plan to cultivate the Golden Crow has not been completed, and the most critical moment has come..."

"These ten Golden Crow Eggs have great potential and they will make their voices on the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, but if they want to conceive, they need an extremely huge amount of energy."

Yang Shou touched his nose, meaning, he still wants to be a baby daddy?

No, this is not a baby daddy, it should be an egg incubator?

They require a huge amount of energy, which is not a problem for Yang Shou at all...

Stretch out a finger, point Yang Shou in the air, and boundless and majestic energy gushes out, lingering around the ten eggs.

The surface of the eggshell exudes a golden light, and the ten eggs sense the majestic energy and start to absorb it actively.

They gobble it up crazily, but this energy is endless, no matter how they gobble it up, it will always be inexhaustible and endless.

Yang Shou said that it would not be a problem to bear the birth of ten golden crows. The way of runes and the way of wizards are double six levels, plus the bonus of 1.298 billion times. If the power in his body explodes in an instant, he will I can't even imagine how terrifying it would be.

"However, this... the absorption speed is a bit terrifying. Even a half-step god will be sucked dry in an instant after being sucked like this."

Yang Shou vaguely understood why after Bi Fang gave birth to the Golden Crow, his blood was sucked dry by the Golden Crow and he returned directly to the ruins.

He seems to have cultivated a remarkable thing.

It takes such a huge amount of energy to make a sound from the 8,000-degree Fusang sacred tree. I am afraid that once born, it will be... half a step into the realm of a god!

Because, they absorbed their own power for one minute, that is, three hundred years, and they absorbed hundreds of energies comparable to half-step gods.

And judging from this posture, it is not far from enough.

Fu Nao, who was watching from the sidelines, once again saw the boundless power of the Creator, and couldn't help sighing: "The power of the Creator is really unimaginable. The power of the Creator is boundless, and it seems that it will never dry up..."

Finally, ten minutes later, that is, three thousand years later, the ten golden crow eggs had absorbed enough energy and stopped emitting golden light. The whole egg was golden and transparent, and the embryonic forms of birds could be vaguely seen inside.

"It's just that Bi Fang has one leg, why do these golden crows have three legs?"

Yang Shou frowned, did he mutate before he was born?

Fu Shuang flashed, and came up with an explanation: "It may be that the hibiscus tree is hot to the feet, and Bi Fang's obsession at both ends is too deep, and there are a few extra feet in the genes of breeding offspring..."

Yang Shou was speechless for a while, and his explanation seemed to make a little sense.

With three legs, you don't have to jump around, you can change feet at any time?

For three thousand years, ten eggs absorbed the energy of thousands of half-step gods, and an average of one hundred half-step gods began to gestate in the eggs.

However, it is too difficult for the Golden Crow to be born. After absorbing the energy, they still need to self-regulate and sublimate to have enough strength to break out of their shells.

Before it was absorption, now it is digestion.

In this way, three thousand years passed by once again.

Both Yang Shou and Fu Nao focused on the ten eggs, not wanting to miss any wonderful moment.

"Crack——"

There was only a cracking sound, and then the other nine egg shells also had cracks, and ten golden crows the size of sparrows came out of their small heads, looking around at the world.

They uttered indescribable language, just like newborn babies, looking around, then opened their mouths, and ate up the eggshells that gave birth to them.

The whole body is pitch black, but it exudes golden light and heat, which is no different from the Golden Crow in ancient legends.

Ten half-step gods!

He was born at the level of a half-step god, exuding a high temperature of 5,000 degrees, and can walk freely on the hibiscus tree, which is extremely adaptable.

The environment of the Fuso Sacred Tree is the warmest place for them.

They fluttered their wings, and suddenly sensed a familiar aura, their small eyes shone brightly, and flew away from the Fusang sacred tree, flying towards Yang Shou.

Ten golden crows the size of sparrows surrounded Yang Shou, rubbing the feathers on his forehead affectionately against him.

"It's hot..."

Yang Shou only felt ten huge stoves scurrying around beside him. In an instant, his hair was a little on fire, and he quickly cast a protective shield.

The ten golden crows didn't realize it, they almost set the Chuangshi God on fire...

Sensing Yang Shou's familiar aura, the ten golden crows were extremely intimate with Yang Shou, flopping up and down, making incomprehensible sounds, as if they were calling "Mom"?

God damn mom!

It's your creator father!

Seeing this, Yang Shou stretched out a hand and spread out his palm, and the ten golden crows landed on his arms and palms obediently, rubbing against him non-stop.

Fu Nao watched such a classic scene from the side, the light flickered, and recorded such a scene in the "Genesis" of the prehistoric world.

"The Creator came to the prehistoric world and felt that the world was gloomy and chaotic, so he spent millions of years cultivating ten golden crows, each of which was comparable to a half-step god. The day the golden crow was born, a natural vision fell into the palm of the creator god, just like the most pious believers, listen to instruction.”

After getting the Funao, Yang Shou handed over the recording of the evolution of the world to the Funao, and it was responsible for recording various major worlds.

"However, you are still too small. As the sun, can you be bigger?"

Yang Shou looked at the ten golden crows on his palm and arms, and came up with an idea.

The ten golden crows were extremely spiritual, sensing the thoughts of the Chuangshi God, they flapped their wings and flew up, making clear and crisp chirping sounds, growing when they saw the wind, absorbing the heat between the heaven and the earth, and gradually growing in size.