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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth

The path of blood entangled itself, and Xia Qingyang quickly wrapped himself in a bloody amber.

It was strange, as if he had turned into the Ah Qing in his memory, lingering among Pangu's blood clots.

But now he wants to use this method to understand chaos.

He began to use the power of the sun and moon essence wheels to forcibly stabilize the chaos, and then wrapped the energy of chaos around his body.

Slowly, he seemed to be wrapped in a chaotic egg shell, which was only a thin layer at first.

Xia Qingyang used the long river of time in the newly created world to speed up the flow of time and spent countless years in this world. Soon the egg shell of this layer of chaos appeared dark red, which was obviously caused by the law of blood.

Xia Qingyang felt the chaos and felt that the law of blood in the infected chaos had been soaked in the pure and turbid. This allowed him to use the law of blood he mastered to separate the pure and turbid to complete creation as long as his heart moved.

This discovery greatly touched him.

The laws he understood were still the same, and the way of blood he mastered was still the same.

But the subtleties of this control have changed dramatically from before.

It's no wonder, considering that Agu used the way of force to move the entire avenue, this must be an extremely wonderful control of the way of force.

So after facing the incomparably vast vastness of the Great Law, the next step is to turn to subtle and meticulous control as an improvement?

Xia Qingyang felt that if Agu hadn't opened the sky at the beginning, he would have done it now.

Even if his state at this time is no longer comparable to that of Daozu, when his ax strikes, Daozu will still have to kneel down.

It seems that after reaching a certain level, realm and cultivation level are no longer so important. What is important is how to exert stronger strength.

Daozu's Purple Sky Divine Thunder probably only had an epiphany after suffering Agu's axe. The Chaos Demon God should have an innate advantage in this regard.

He took advantage of the unique flow of time in the world he created and continued to absorb the energy of chaos to cultivate his own 'Wuji Yuan Fei'.

Slowly, a world emerged in the chaos, and a huge chaotic pheasant egg parasitized on the edge of this world.

There are still chaotic beings who are attracted by the energy of life exuding in this world, but after seeing this chaotic pheasant egg, they dare not approach it again.

Even the Chaos Demon God is the same.

That huge chaos pheasant egg seems to be giving birth to an extremely terrifying Chaos Demon God!

It's better not to join in the fun in a big boss's territory.

Xia Qingyang remained in the bloody amber at the core of this chaotic pheasant egg.

With time accelerating, several Yuanhui have passed here over the past hundred years.

Now the world has reached its withering time.

Resources are exhausted, the creatures above are indifferent and self-interested, and the entire world has entered a cycle of death.

Xia Qingyang thought for a while and suddenly had an impulse. Why not try his own theory to see if it can really create disorder?

So with a thought in his heart, he descended into an incarnation in this apocalyptic world where rituals and music collapsed, and initiated the first intervention and guidance since the creation of the world.

For this end of the world, a born leader with great talent and great strategy has been born in this world.

It took him twenty years to grow, and then another ten years to integrate most of the world and build a brand new city in the center of the continent.

He established an absolutely harsh and perfect social system, eliminating class distinctions as much as possible, and then allowing everyone to have a place in the city and enjoy the well-allocated resources.

No matter how a world dies, maintaining such a city with only a million people is enough to sustain it, which should be more than enough.

When this great leader was around, everything could still go on well. However, as the system lasts for a long time, rigidity and even corruption will inevitably occur.

For this reason, Xia Qingyang's incarnation did something he had never tried before before dying.

That is to use the most cutting-edge technology in that world to enter his incarnation's memories and thoughts into the intelligent system.

From then on, the city was controlled by his intelligent system.

Everyone still lives within a fixed trajectory, and the intelligent system helps this race continue to the greatest extent possible.

However, when at a certain moment, some people who are unwilling to be ordinary discover that they have been living under the planning of the intelligent system, the entire city begins to erupt with huge rebellious psychology.

As intelligent beings, they began to resist the life planned by intelligent systems.

They began to resist order and even broke out in riots.

Xia Qingyang watched the riot unfold, watched everything turn into a world-destroying melee, and then followed a certain individual's declaration full of 'enlightenment': Our world should not be ruled by machines!

He blew up the whole world.

Xia Qingyang originally thought that he could create a Discord to study, but it turned out that the heavenly law in this world had been extremely weak, and there was no real Discord born.

It seemed that the birth of Discord was not as simple as he thought, so there must be more stringent conditions.

Just when he was extremely disappointed.

Suddenly, a chaotic force slowly grew out of the ruins of the world's destruction.

He felt very surprised, because this disordered power was very strange. It seemed to have consciousness, and it was intermittent and very chaotic.

What made him even more baffled was that a thought flashed across his mind...

There was a fragmented mechanical sphere that struggled to get out of the ruins.

It asked the huge chaotic egg revealed under the ruins of the world: "Father God, why is this, why do they resist!"

Good guy!

Xia Qingyang said, "What a guy!"

What the hell kind of setting is this?

The incarnation he left behind at that time, after the thoughts and ideas were read by the intelligent program, maintained order for hundreds of years, but turned into disorder after the destruction of the world?

More importantly, it has its own intelligence.

Do you still regard yourself as ‘God the Father’?

According to cause and effect, this is indeed true.

But this is disorder, right?

Following his question, the broken world around him began to quickly return to chaos again.

It seems that his belief in order was completely shattered by the resistance of those intelligent beings, and then turned into disorder.

Xia Qingyang responded calmly: "Mortal people are stupid and cannot see the vastness we see. Naturally, we are just trying to be happy for a while."

The mechanical ball asked again: "Then why do such stupid people exist in this world, and what is the meaning of the existence of mortal civilization?"

"It's better to return to chaos early."

Xia Qingyang suddenly realized that maybe this is the mentality that most of the Discord people have?

At the same time, he noticed that the disorder he created was different from normal disorder.

His disorder requires a mechanical body as a carrier, while ordinary disorder is entirely composed of the power of chaos.

So, his disorder is more logical?

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