In the vast river of time, Lin Huang walked alone in it.
He looked at the pictures floating in front of his eyes, and his soul was greatly impacted and shocked.
These are the years.
It's also history.
It is also the history of the rise and fall of the human race.
From Qin Changsheng a thousand years ago...
To the Eternal Night Era of more than two thousand years.
Then three thousand years ago, the evil spirits invaded and the Ming Dynasty was destroyed.
Countless blood and sorrow impacted Lin Huang's soul, leaving him unable to calm down for a long time.
The trauma endured by this Sky Continent and the suffering endured by hundreds of millions of human beings were something he had never imagined before...
Those sufferings were too heavy compared to the battle outside Tianshen Pass.
Lin Huang walked in the long river of time, his expression was desolate, and he did not look like a young man in his twenties at all. Although his face did not have the aura of having experienced many vicissitudes of life, it still gave people an ancient feeling.
He waved his sleeves and continued to move forward.
That was the era when the Ming Dynasty had been working hard for seven thousand years...
That era was not a good one, but compared to the two thousand years of eternal night, it was undoubtedly a paradise-like existence.
In addition, the Ming Dynasty flourished, martial arts flourished, laws were strict, and people lived and worked in peace and contentment!
He saw countless masters of calligraphy and writing, and wrote songs for the prosperous times.
There is a painting saint who puts down his pen and uses mountains and rivers as scrolls to depict countless beautiful scenes.
He has met Jiang Taixu, the literary minister of the ages.
I have seen the era of Emperor Xing of Ming Dynasty.
The two extreme images of prosperity and destruction entangled Lin Huang's heart, filling him with a strong desire for peace in the years.
His figure gradually faded away in the long river of time.
He has gone through thousands of years and appeared again in an era of war and turmoil.
He saw the six dynasties fighting for hegemony and the seven heroes arrogating...
I saw a vast world where human races conquered and strangled each other.
Lin Huang didn't know whether the Seven Heroes of the Six Dynasties were seeking power or ending the troubled times.
He saw Emperor Mingshi.
He started in the loess, but in that turbulent and chaotic world, he took root and rose step by step. He seemed to always be failing, but he always existed.
He saw Emperor Chu Bai.
That man who was like a god thousands of years ago.
With tens of millions of troops under his command, he swept through the troubled times, destroyed six dynasties and killed seven heroes. He was invincible at the point of his soldiers. However, that man stepped into the gate of the Fuso God Realm.
He returned seriously injured.
He had hoped to end this troubled times and take the crown of the world.
However……
He gave up.
He walked along the Wushen River to find the woman he had guarded all his life...
In the course of time, Lin Huang still has not found the reason why Emperor Chu Bai gave up the fight for the common master of the world. Perhaps that is too secretive of the past.
But in those troubled times, even though the Ming Dynasty was established proudly.
But the Overlord in the world is still the most shining existence.
Not even the First Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, not even Qi Huaiyin, a figure who has shone for so long, cannot compare with him.
In the vast river of time, Lin Huang gradually turned into a spectator, walking forward...
He has gone through thousands of years.
Appeared in the time and space 30,000 years ago...
In those ancient times, there were hundreds of kingdoms and hundreds of schools of thought on the continent. There were wars, but there were also countless prosperous civilizations.
Buddhist.
Confucianism.
Taoism.
Strategist.
Yin Yang family.
…
This era lasted until one hundred thousand years ago.
And when Lin Huangku crossed the 100,000-year river of time, what he saw was a vast land of suffering.
It seems to have experienced the trauma of annihilation.
He saw the fault lines of civilization, and saw that the human race was like primitive people, not knowing what etiquette, justice, integrity and shame were, and not knowing what being the master of heaven and earth meant!
It is unimaginable that the Sky Continent, which now hosts hundreds of millions of people, was so wild and barren a hundred thousand years ago.
And after Lin Huang had gone through a hundred thousand years.
What he saw was a battle that covered the sky...
The sky is crying.
The earth is trembling.
The mountains and rivers are swaying.
Hundreds of millions of people were reduced to ashes in the monstrous war... Millions of human beings faced the gates of hundreds of planes and went to die without hesitation.
He saw a great emperor roaring mournfully as he entered the gate of the plane.
There was an ancient Onmyoji who walked out of his own world and let the world hang upside down to attack the invading alien race.
And that extremely magnificent and heart-rending battle actually lasted intermittently for a hundred thousand years...
In that ancient battle that covered the sky, Lin Huang saw the figure of Shulou Longsu!
He was the killing god of that era!
He has the majesty of the current emperor, holding a long sword, and has fought into the alien armies countless times, risking his own life...
He became the leader of his era.
However, he also lost everything he had, including relatives, lovers, and clan...
In countless battles, everyone died.
Only Shulou Longsu survived. He guarded the world alone and fought fiercely in the eight wilderness...
In the end, he fell!
He killed millions of enemies, his blood gathered into a sea, and his corpses stretched into majestic mountains thousands of miles away.
However, nothing could prevent his fall, and he finally died in battle... When he was about to die, Lin Huang saw sadness and smile in his eyes.
He is sad that he cannot continue to guard the world and seek peace for all generations.
He was happy... He was finally no longer alone, standing alone for eternity.
In the course of time, Lin Huang looked at Shulou Longsu's disappearing figure and bowed from a distance.
Then... Lin Huang continued to walk forward.
One hundred thousand years.
Two hundred thousand years.
Three hundred thousand years.
One million years.
…
In the Cangqiong Continent, there is once again a fault line in civilization!
Lin Huang saw the invasion of countless alien races again... In the battle that covered the sky a million years ago, he saw... the existence of gods!
It's a pity that the emperor is dying.
The gods are also falling!
Otherwise, there would not have been the destruction of the human race and the fault line of civilization that occurred millions of years ago.
Lin Huang remained silent...
He seems to have forgotten who he is. He is like a dead tree, walking in the long river of time without emotion or soul.
He walked through the years a million years ago.
Three million years have passed.
In four million years, we once again encountered a civilizational fault...
He continues to move forward!
Six million years.
Seven million years.
When Lin Huang appeared in the 8 millionth year, he wandered for the first time... He traveled through the space of time countless times, but he was still the same age as 8 million years ago.
He couldn't walk any further.
And when he looked at the civilization eight million years ago, he felt sad for it... It was a civilization that had just been established.
Presumably 10 million years ago, another civilizational change occurred in the Cangqiong Continent.
Standing at the cusp of time eight million years ago, Lin Huang looked back at the long river of time that he had walked through, his heart was filled with sadness, and his eyes showed the antiquity that had gone through the vicissitudes of life.
In the end, Lin Huang only said two sentences:
"Civilization is like a tide!"
"This is my world?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang suddenly let out a loud roar!
Then, profound energy burst out all over his body, and in just a moment, he once again destroyed his eight million years of understanding and disappeared into the vast river of time...