My universe in a bottle

After the enthronement ceremony of the divine right of kings is completed, there is the baptism of God's light and grace.

Wow~~

La la!

Li Qing's body began to open its eyes outside the crystal wall, staring at their four billion people.

These wild fungi can only become their own dependents under the gaze of their own free will.

The dragon controlled by Li Qing also took the opportunity to leave the sacrificial platform after holding a ceremony for the emperor, ignoring the people who were being baptized, and headed for the towering World Tree.

"god!"

The Pope followed respectfully behind.

"do not speak."

Li Qing just glanced at him and said, "In this life, I just walked around on the ground."

The Pope fell silent for a moment.

Follow God religiously and reverently.

He was born in a test tube and could not see the outside world. He only remembered that the place of birth was very warm. Then he came to this world and was given a mission by God.

And now, the great god has returned to this world, right before our eyes!

After the enthronement, the higher-ups of the Holy See discovered that the reincarnation of God had left with the Pope. They did not dare to search for or meet with him rashly, and began to sort out the affairs after the enthronement.

Those wise men even couldn't wait to study the cells in the crystal wall holy bottle.

They checked it briefly.

Discovered that this cell can live forever.

"There is nothing strange about a single immortal cell, because our single cells are already immortal..." a scholar said.

If a single cell has a single structure, it is easy to live forever by constantly repairing genes and changing the genetic code that causes old age and death.

"This immortal cell is different from us. It collapses in chaos, wreaks havoc everywhere, engulfing normal cells and very low-level cell structures."

They saw how cancer cells work at a glance.

"It's very messy. Anyway, let's clone the gene sequence first and try to create this kind of cell ourselves."

Half an hour later.

More than a billion wise men worked together and one person fabricated and cloned a section of the gene, and finally successfully cloned a cancer cell.

"It worked perfectly."

"Simple, identical structure, no special features, and no technical content."

In fact, there is nothing special about cancer cells.

However, after studying for a while, they suddenly discovered to their surprise.

"Wait a minute, this cell structure... Is it possible that these magic cells come from the giant god? Your Majesty and I... No, Artabia has studied the genetic blueprint of the giant god, and it is very similar to the god!"

"It really is!"

They came to visit this section of the genetic structure and were amazed.

In fact, HeLa cells have been reproduced for an unknown number of generations.

More than fifty years later, it was already a genetically chaotic structure, and they could still tell that one part of it was very similar to humans, which was already pretty impressive.

not to mention.

The human genetic blueprint they obtained before was that of the zombie lord Ning Guochang, which was even more different from HeLa cells.

So now it is discovered that this cell comes from humans.

Suddenly all the wise men began to be surprised.

"This is a chaotic immortal cell, like a ball of sludge, a crazy fleshy monster that grows disorderly. How can it be so low-level that it can grow on the body of a god?"

"It should be a disease caused by God's genetic collapse."

"The larger the body size and the taller the genetic building, the more unstable it is and the easier it is for genetic collapse. The Tower of Babel project also died due to genetic collapse."

"But God should be able to easily solve the diseased cells, so why would he give them to us to solve? Is this a trial?"

Emperor Minis was also puzzled. Looking at everyone, he could only say: "Let's study the method of treating magic cells first, how to restore normality to the god's body and kill these magic cells."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Everyone began to study.

Their research ideas are completely different from modern human cancer treatment.

In their eyes, they only need to study a nano-medical bacterial soldier that specializes in killing cancer cells, remember a certain gene fragment of the cancer cell, and kill the enemy in the body like white blood cells.

This is the direction modern bioscientists are heading towards nanorobots, but they have already achieved it.

After a while, they had some initial results.

They felt that this project was much simpler than the Tower of Babel project, and they even started chatting about it.

"But speaking of it, this thing really looks like us!"

"Isn't that right? We are intelligent immortal single cells, and they are unintelligent immortal single cells." A wise man said.

Suddenly, a wise man was shocked, as if he thought of an extremely terrifying thing, and suddenly shouted: "Wait! Wait! Could it be that these magic cells are..."

"What is it?" Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

The wise man was extremely surprised and said: "Atabibia, that mad emperor, had unfinished project manuscripts and research on various taboo field projects during his lifetime. I remember reading a report. According to his research, living bodies After dissecting dozens of our own species, we are not truly immortal cells.”

"Life is divided into consciousness and body. Our consciousness and wisdom cannot be born from simple single-cell life. We are just wandering souls attached to the body, helpless."

"The current body is immortal, but our consciousness, without the storage of the brain, is gradually failing and dying very slowly."

The wise man said to the people around him: "We will all die one day."

Everyone was shocked.

They were all the top beings of civilization, the one-in-a-million great sages, and they knew what he meant instantly.

Consciousness will die!

Suddenly, a tense and oppressive feeling lingered in my heart.

These creator gods of ancient times finally realized that they were mortal! They no longer feel that they have unlimited life, and they simply cannot live carefree forever on this land!

So after our life-spanning consciousness dies, where does our immortal cellular body go? ?

Everyone suddenly looked at the demon cell in shock, this disorderly, chaotic, crazy and infinitely increasing meat monster:

What God gives us should be our future eternal corpses!

Li Qing climbed onto the World Tree, zigzagged to a hidden corner of the World Tree, and walked to the end of the corridor.

It is an imperial throne that has turned into a tree, and sitting on it is an emperor who has turned into a plant statue and is about the size of an ant. It is Artabia.

Li Qing looked down at the entire statue and said in the palace:

"He performed the final tree transformation, sealed himself, and fell into a long sleep to resist the death of genetic collapse."

This method is like the last resort for terminally ill patients to enter cryogenic freezing. Even the patients themselves don’t know whether they will survive after thawing.

At the same time, how could Li Qing not guard against this move?

Mobilizing the entire church's power, they searched the world's giant trees, and even a group of wise men acted as traitors. They easily confessed the design drawings of the Tower of Babel, and thus found the central core, the tree fossil of Atabibia.

Even his last resort to try to survive was dug out.

Li Qing looked at him for a while.

"That's all, the last belief of the Atabians, a first-generation kingdom on the ground that dared to resist the gods in the sky, let's just keep you, the prehistoric elven god who rebelled against the gods in the sky. In the future, you may be able to make some achievements and sleep in the distant future. , keep the layout, then you may be able to tell the epic myths of ancient times to distant future generations."

Li Qing did not look at him again, but walked out of the World Tree and looked down, looking at the countless people and people in the city below.

He walked around again and came to the streets of the city.

The Pope followed silently behind him.

Li Qing squatted down and observed a newly built shell and skeleton house.

After all, it’s still too original.

The Tower of Babel is like an alien creation created by primitive people after they crossed thousands of years, forcibly crossing the civilizational class. However, their down-to-earth civilization level has only been developed for more than half a month in the history of cellular evolution. It was still the Cambrian era hundreds of millions of years ago. The primitive life stage has a simple structure, no eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and no gender, just like Nuwa pinching a person halfway.

"Let's look forward to the future."

He turned his head and looked at the mountain of earth for a while, which was full of sand, stones, and insects. His consciousness left the giant dragon and returned directly to the world outside the sky without any intention of stopping.

“Congratulations on sending the Lord home!”

The Pope of Light said enthusiastically.