Xia Qingyang began to kill heavily, and at this moment, the Feng Yan turned into the sickle of the God of Death, bringing out a chaotic life that had been going on from the chaos.
The moon spirit wheel also rushed into chaos and kept killing the chaotic life and throwing it into this broken world.
The initial accumulation was difficult, and Xia Qingyang also needed to do it himself.
This consumes a lot of money on him.
However, with Hengtian Xuanhuang Ruler, he was able to extract the violent spiritual energy from the chaos and constantly replenish himself, and he was not afraid of loss.
He has a perfect way of life, although it is not enough to control it, using the way of blood as a carrier is enough to slowly give birth to some life in the world.
Although these lives don't look very good.
But he is not Nuwa, and he also emphasizes beauty and good-looking in creating life, just enough.
The meaning of his creation of these lives is to let the world emit enough vitality and then attract more chaotic life generals.
This originally broken world began to be stained with a layer of "red rust". They devour various free substances to feed on them, and they are pursuing birth, old age, sickness and death with super-fast metabolism.
During this process, a strong divine aura was emitted, and then more and more chaos species came, allowing Xia Qingyang to kill and continue to "compost".
The red rust bacteria carpet continued to expand, and then some gas was continuously emitted during the metabolism process, creating the shallow atmosphere of this world.
All things evolved very quickly in Xia Qingyang's eyes... Because all this was created by him, he watched these countless bacteria-like little lives born, grow, reproduce and disappear in a short moment, and it seemed as if he saw it in a trance.
It's a life of a 'person'.
For these bacteria, perhaps the moment in his eyes is a lifetime!
A myth suddenly arose in his heart: For these tiny creatures, can they perceive the shortness of their lives?
So what kind of existence will they be for them?
Unfortunately, he could not listen to the voices of these creatures. He could only observe silently and unnaturally let his thoughts return to the prehistoric land.
In the vast land of the world, the saints who have lived forever have existed. They have already existed at the time of their birth, witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of countless creatures, and witnessed the continuous change of the rulers on earth.
Perhaps the feeling of Tao Zu's viewing the prehistoric world in Zixiao Palace is similar to his current situation?
We are watching the birth, old age, sickness and death of all spirits in the world in a plain manner. It doesn’t matter which individual they are born and die, but only the prosperity and diversity of their entire ethnic group.
So what is the life of a mortal to the Taoist ancestor?
Xia Qingyang looked at a bacteria that was quickly born and died... Is that true?
His previous life was a mortal. He recalled the life in the concept of mortality, and then brought it into the bacteria of birth, old age, sickness and death in the moment...
He felt something.
Time may be just a special concept of measurement that belongs to individuals of life, and it is different for any different individual.
The life of the saurus is only one summer. Perhaps for the saurus every day and night is as long as a year, and for them, a summer is a vastness for a lifetime!
People describe it as: Summer insects cannot be talked about.
Ironically, according to the research of scientists in previous lives, humans are just species in the short-term ice age of the Earth, and they have never been able to see the Earth's warmer period...
In a trance, Xia Qingyang actually turned his mind to the Avenue of Time.
Mainly, I saw Xihe's old projection a while ago and had some speculations about the mystery of time, but now I can't help but think in that direction.
The philosophical thinking is that time does not exist, it is just in the thinking of existence and life.
Xia Qingyang felt that this idea was a bit problematic. If he really pulled out the concept of time in his mind, wouldn’t he be no different from a stone sculpture?
He watched calmly as the world slowly recovered from the continuous reproduction of those bacteria.
He catalyzed the process, making the bacteria extremely active.
In the rapid iteration, they are also quickly completing some life-level transitions.
The internal structure of these bacteria has become increasingly complex until it has historically become some kind of single-cell life!
Then, the world began to move forward at a high speed in a certain direction.
Single cells become multi-cells, and multi-cells become simple living individuals...
This process did not last long in Xia Qingyang's catalysis, and he saw countless deaths and new life in this world, and the way of death was constantly catalyzed and improved in this process.
Because he had already "forced" the way of life, the improvement of the way of death at this time felt a natural result.
As life and death continue to rotate, his understanding of "creation" becomes increasingly profound.
This is... good fortune!
Of course, the way of creation is difficult, and he may never be like Nuwa.
But for him to have various insights into the realms of Taoism is a very happy thing in itself.
This world is actually very small, and even a thousand stars in the prehistoric world cannot reach it.
It has no way of heaven. One day, Xia Qingyang was tired of playing and decided to leave. Then there is no doubt that the only disaster waiting for this world is a catastrophe.
As time goes by, he sees the ever-evolving life in this world and suddenly feels panic.
What happens when these lives eventually evolved into wisdom and realized the existence of him, the 'creator'?
And can he still leave these creatures so freely?
He began to ask questions about himself.
The answer is probably not possible.
Because he realized that he had done the biggest evil.
That is to try to create and give life in a reckless manner!
He felt his evil and felt deeply regretful of it.
This feeling of evil was so clear that it even overwhelmed the resentment towards Zhunti at that time.
He realized something with great clarity: "It is evil to act without restraint!"
The evil thoughts gradually purified, and he began to recall when he was young...
At that time, he relied on the Hengtian Xuanhuang Ruler to be free and could be said to be free. He directly killed the evil people when he encountered them, and regarded it as his "experience value".
He had known before that this was not good, but now he understood that this was actually evil!
When analyzing his heart, he still regrets deeply, which is completely contrary to his "no regret" when analyzing his own goodness... What he regrets is evil, and doing good without regret!
The next moment, a ball of black thinking sphere was separated from his forehead, and then naturally supported it with Hengtian Xuanhuang Ruler... and then merged into it.
The next moment, a figure with a golden silk Taoist robe appeared in front of Xia Qingyang, clasped his fists at him and said, "I have met Taoist fellow Taoist, I am a Taoist Xuanhuang."
Good without constraints is evil with constraints.
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