It is indeed not easy for nearly 10 billion human beings to survive in a place as big as a palm like the earth.

Among the six realms of human race, any one of the nine continents is far larger than the earth, not to mention that beyond the nine continents of the human race is the vast human world.

The number of human beings in the human world is not just a hundred billion, but already trillions.

This day is Earth's AD 2022, August 9, Tuesday, a working day, 8:41 in the morning.

Qingluo set foot on this homeland.

Office workers come and go around you, working from 9 to 5, the subway vibrates under your feet, planes fly across the sky in the distance, and buses pass by.

Everything is the same as before, just like a thousand years ago, in 1022. At that time, perhaps because of his existence, the entire earth's process was slow.

What was 5g a thousand years ago is still 5g today, and historical figures from a thousand years ago are still historical figures today.

Qing Luo's expression was moved. He took one step forward, and no one noticed that his figure appeared and disappeared.

When he showed up again, he stepped in front of a luxurious villa. This is the land of Zhongzhou known as the origin of China. This once unknown town developed into the provincial capital of Zhongzhou, named Zhengzhou.

This has become another magic city, and the five Central Asian countries have unified into one, stretching from the Mediterranean Sea to the Himalayas, becoming a new world power. And it has particularly good relations with Great China. Trade within the Eurasian continent is prosperous, and Zhengzhou serves as a central

The western transitional provincial capital and logistics distribution center not only assumes the responsibility of logistics and transportation, but also becomes a gathering place for economic and trade personnel from Central and Western Asia, as well as economic and trade personnel from the eastern coast of Great China. Countless business contracts and trade agreements are signed here, and countless orders are signed.

With transactions concluded here, this place has become one of the new international trade and financial centers.

The villa in front of Qingluo can only be regarded as an ordinary villa on the periphery of the rich area.

But in this land where every inch of land is precious, this modest mansion is worth over hundreds of millions.

Qingluo walked to the front door, passed through the railing, and walked into the hall of the house.

He was stunned. In front of him, stood a slender and well-proportioned young man with a backpack on his back. The young man was saying goodbye to a beautiful lady.

"Well, aunt, I will go out and play for a few more days, climb Laojun Mountain, and then visit the ancient capital of Luoyang. The money my dad gave me is enough."

"Oh, you kid, it's always useful to have extra money when you go out. When your dad comes back from get off work in the evening, I'll ask him to transfer tens of thousands to you. Have fun and be sure to pay attention to safety."

The young man nodded, carried a large-capacity backpack with some restraint, walked out of the hall, and walked straight to the door facing Qing Luo's gaze.

Qing Luo and "Qing Luo" looked at each other for an instant.

"Qing Luo" seemed to see something. He was stunned for a moment and looked straight ahead, where Qing Luo was standing.

Then, he shook his head and walked out.

When Qingluo passed by the young man, he stared at him. "His" eyebrows, his facial features, and the loneliness in his heart were all so familiar and yet so strange.

Qingluo did not stop the young man, but allowed him to leave. He glanced at the villa. There lived a stepmother who cared about him on the surface but was neither idle nor indifferent on the inside.

Qing's father became prosperous in middle age, and his mother helped Qing's father through the most difficult ten years of his life. He became ill due to overwork and died when Qing Luo was twelve years old.

Qingluo's stepmother came in when she was fifteen years old.

There is no vicious stepmother, no sharp confrontation between mother and son, just an ordinary life.

Not all stepmothers are as evil as Snow White's stepmother, the Queen, and not all fathers are indifferent to their sons.

Qingluo smiled, smiled at the stepmother, then turned and left, not going to see Qing's father or Qing's mother's grave. Since the past is all dust.

He is Qing Luo from the Great Desolate Plane and the Creator God from the Dayan Plane. Here is a mediocre mortal among the nearly 10 billion mortals on earth, also named Qing Luo.

The young man went out and swept away the loneliness in his heart. He no longer had to be as poor as when he was a child and could not even eat meat. Now he is considered a rich second generation, and he has become a rich second generation from a poor boy in half a step.

There is no extravagance, just an ordinary life, but with a little more money.

The boy got on the high-speed train and arrived at Luoyang Station in less than an hour.

I stayed at the Hanting Hotel for one night, had a sumptuous dinner alone, then opened a familiar game, heard "timi", and started the game world.

Friends, objects, and relatives are all dispensable to young people.

The dead will never wake up again, and the things lost will never come back.

He just wants to live a happy life, live on, and enjoy the rest of his life that his mother has worked hard for for more than ten years.

The next day, I took the bus and arrived in Luanchuan after a drowsy sleep. I arrived at the foot of Laojun Mountain.

The young man hiked across the mountain and climbed along the mountain road by himself instead of taking the Zhongling Mountain Ropeway.

After climbing all morning, I was extremely tired. Even in the middle of summer, the mountainside was filled with heavy fog and the sun was nowhere to be seen.

The young man picked up his mobile phone and looked at the beauty of Laojun Mountain in the app dy.

Go to a faraway place to have a grand banquet in the human world and have a glimpse of the beauty of the prosperous world.

He sat by the mountain road, ate some snacks, and prepared to go on the road. He picked up his backpack, bent down to pack away the trash, and suddenly saw a vertical pupil in his sight.

Then, the pupil quickly approached and enlarged in the young man's eyes, and bit the young man's neck.

The boy who has been most afraid of snakes since he was a child suddenly panicked. When he was frightened, all reason disappeared. He just hurriedly backed away. He saw a green snake over one meter long spitting snakes at him.

Xinzi, then curled up and looked directly at him.

The young man was so frightened that he never thought that a green snake would jump out from the side of the concrete mountain road.

He hurriedly ran back, not even daring to cross the green snake to get his package. He could only hurriedly catch up with the stranger not far away and asked him for help.

The young man walked a few steps before feeling a little dizzy. Then he remembered that the brighter the snake, the more likely it is to be poisonous. If you are poisoned by a snake, you should not exercise vigorously to prevent the poison from spreading.

However, when he thought of this, his eyes were filled with the heaven and earth, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

People who were climbing the mountain in front of him and people who were climbing the mountain behind him rushed over when they saw the boy lying on the ground.

However, the green snake was hovering over the young man's body, raising its head and spitting out snake bites at the people surrounding him.

Qing Luo stood aside and watched this happen.

Beside him, a figure walked out and stood side by side with him.

"Senior, can you blame me?"

Qing Luo did not answer, but remained silent for a long time, watching the young man under the green snake gradually lose his vitality.

This green snake is a spiritual snake that contains the cold poison of Taiyin. It is not an ordinary snake.

The person who released the snake was the one who stood beside him and called him senior.

Qing Luo's eyes were filled with deathly silence, without any fluctuation, and finally turned into a sigh. With a flick of his hand, the Taiyin cold poison in the young man who fell to the ground disappeared, and only ordinary snake venom remained.

The green snake also moved its body and swam into the grass.

Enthusiastic people on the side quickly called the police and the emergency hotline of the scenic spot to rescue the boy.

Qing Luo looked at the unconscious young man and said calmly: "He will be fine from now on. He will have an ordinary life, no disasters, no troubles, no fear!"

The words of the Lord, what kind of luck?

Qingluo's words are not a blessing, but a word, and the words are followed, which determines the future. This is the future life of the young man.

"Let's go, son of Daoxuan, follow me back to the wilderness."

Standing next to him, the slightly fat young man squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Qingluo and this young man took steps together, stepping out of the earth and into the stars.

Ziluo Supreme looked at the young man beside Qingluo and said disgustedly: "Who is this guy?"

Qingluo did not answer Ziluo, but asked: "Where do you want to go?"

The fat young man wrinkled his eyebrows, then smiled and said: "According to legend, Chang'e has countless beauties, so let's go to Taiyin Star."

Qingluo nodded and said: Chang'e is no longer in Taiyin. In that case, from now on you will be the new Nine Heavens Moon God in the prehistoric plane."

The fat young man couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this, and said: "That's just right, the Nine Heavens Moon God will be me, Shangguan Lingyun, in the future!

It doesn’t matter that I can’t see Chang’e, but you must agree to my last condition.”

"Say it."

"Help me resurrect a person, a mortal, whose atoms were swallowed up by a black hole and dispersed into the infinite universe. His name is Chen Beimo."

Qing Luo nodded, "I will only have this ability after I achieve the eighth level of heaven and become the master of the universe."

Shangguan Lingyun's eyes instantly turned red, and he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, okay! I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, and I don't care about this little time anymore.

Qingluo, the God of Daoxuan, accept this gift from me, the last son of Daoxuan in the universe!"

After the words fell, endless blue light illuminated the heavens. All the magical power that had been sealed in this mortal body was revealed, and the quasi-holy aura appeared in the universe. For Hunyuan like Qingluo and Ziluo, even the quasi-sacred aura appeared in the universe.

Saint is also without any trouble.

However, Supreme Purple Luo was stunned and stared at Shangguan Lingyun with his eyes wide open.

If the world is most beautiful, it is not the beauty of face or skin, but the beauty of existence!

Shangguan Lingyun appeared in a dark blue robe, and his appearance was peerless than Qu Kong's, but the most attractive thing about him was the beauty of his heart!

Hidden in his body is a heart that has experienced endless filth in the world and has remained pure and pure. Such a heart is more perfect than any Taoist heart above the soul.

In Shangguan Lingyun's body, the last trace of Daoxuan's son is also the most important one to escape!

When God Pangu fell and Hongmeng Dao was damaged, the most core part of the Dao source power was lost and turned into an escaped one, wandering around the world to choose the son of Dao.

After the escaping Yi selected the sons of Dao Choos in the heavens, he traveled across eternity and came to the earth to fit into the mortal body of Shangguan Lingyun.

Qingluo, on the other hand, was discovered by chance by an escaped person, so he used snake venom to send his soul into the wilderness and became another son chosen by the Tao.

The earth's time, because of Qing Luo's time travel, and even more because of Qing Luo's attainment of the Seventh Heavenly Supreme, was relatively fixed at that moment. The world will start to evolve again when Qing Luo arrives.

As for the power of escaping, even if the Taoist ancestors did not enter the earth, it would be difficult to detect the abnormalities within it.

The momentary whim of the escaped One created the endless hope of the current cosmic catastrophe!

The one that escaped created another one that escaped. Qingluo is this one, and this one is also the one of trillions of trillions of creatures in the universe. The endless unity combines with Qingluo and becomes the only variable.

The oneness, the oneness of the only variable, leads to the oneness that escaped, and the two escaped ones merged into one.
Chapter completed!