After this day of destruction, people began to re-establish the historical year, which was called the first year of the ancient tree.
Historically, people called this era before the great destruction: the Hongmeng Era.
At that time, the previous universe era had just ended and the next universe had just begun. The ancient god-kings had achieved various avenues, time, space, life, earth, fire, wind, thunder, gravity, and the remaining three thousand in order.
Avenue
In the end, the universe became sound, and only then did we have today’s perfect cosmic environment.
The third generation of the new heaven in this era was jointly created by countless prehistoric sages. It is the Xiatian and the third day after the Zangtian: the Shutian.
Time flies, time flies.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed quietly.
100 years of ancient trees.
One day in the upper world and five thousand years in the lower world.
Ten days in the sky and fifty thousand years in the earth are already there, let alone a hundred years?
This is a very long number for the world below.
From a macrocosmic perspective, if the dust and cicadas in these "soil" cannot break out of their cocoons and become butterflies, they will eventually be nothing but ashes for thousands of years.
And the endless crystal wall below, the heavens and the worlds, have long been repaired after a long time, and the pain they have endured has long been repaired, and people have even regarded those years as myths and legends, spreading in the worlds of the heavens.
And at this time.
A young being who had just ascended was walking slowly.
"It's hard to imagine that this was a war a hundred years ago."
"But for us in the lower realm, more than 100 million years have passed."
"The war seems like yesterday, but we are"
"The universe is so big, our worlds are just like a drop in the ocean. We don't know how vast the world is. Only by ascending to the Origin Continent can we see the truth of the universe!"
High up there stands a vast ancient tree that covers all the heavens and worlds.
Among the dilapidated ruins below, the ascended god-level powerhouses of the new generation and the young ancient god-level climbed out from the gaps in the underground soil and came to the upper realm at the center of the universe.
The universe today is still so vast that it is shocking.
After all, with the completion, 90% of the previous area has been reached.
They are just like the humans on Earth in the original planet universe, looking at the universe and the brilliant starry sky with shock on their faces.
The solar system is already terrifyingly large, and the Milky Way is so vast that it is difficult to see its end in a lifetime, but the Milky Way itself is only equivalent to a drop of water in the cosmic ocean.
But now, the universe is the same size, but still vast in their eyes.
"The lower realm has countless heavens and has been explored endlessly." Some ancient gods ascended to this realm and admired in their hearts.
But the few powerful men at the head were talking about the war a hundred years ago, as if it were yesterday:
"The ancient god Mengyi, in order to save the universe, travels through history, and Nookron is even more so"
Lang Lang's voice reached everyone's ears.
"At that time, the dark celestial phenomena swept people's hearts, the terrifying earth-shattering war, the shadow of terror shrouded everyone, the evocative story, the two god-kings who opened up the future for the world, and the 2.8 billion wise men."
"In the end, she came to her own destiny, reincarnated several times, set up a stage for the decisive battle between the gods, and ushered in a universe where she alone did not exist."
There were even whimpering sounds from the crowd. The greatness of those ancestors made people want to cry in the eyes of future generations. This was so tragic.
Wow~~
The sound below penetrated the earth, went straight into the sky, and reached the ancient tree of origin above.
"It's a new era again."
Li Qing looked at the ruined continent below, and the surroundings were empty.
Involuntarily, I recalled the 2.8 billion wise men and the three thousand innate ancient gods who were once all over the tree.
At that time, I kept fishing and catching fish. King Baisuo occasionally came over to chat and express his grievances. Minshan also occasionally brought her daughter over to report on daily tasks.
And the other 2.8 billion wise men occasionally come over to chat.
Now the trees are completely empty.
Everything in this universe has been completely changed.
The enemies who were clearly above were completely wiped out by his own various strategies. Even their ancestral graves and the martyrs of the past generations crawled out of the graves, burning every spark of fireworks for "posterity" and squeezing out the last bit of life.
value.
For me, everything ends perfectly.
"They may still have passion. Those great scientists are full of pursuit of truth and have the courage to protect the eternal life of the universe, but in the end they are corrupt fathers."
"It is not only a hindrance to the ruler of my new era, but also to young sentient beings."
Using this despicable method, they were allowed to fight to death for the universe, leaving a torch for the common people, and together they built an ancient tree to protect all living beings. Li Qing did not regret it.
But without the lively people in the tree, I felt empty for a while.
Suddenly, Li Qing suddenly remembered that all the gods on the trees in the elf world had left, leaving only Mills, the last elf god king.
"At that time, Minis was guarding the cemetery of the Atabians. He must have been so lonely. This world is really a cycle."
A feeling of loneliness suddenly lingered in my heart.
It's not the sentimentality of treating their two major organizations as friends. This feeling is like staying up countless days and nights, working hard to defeat the boss of a hardcore game, and then putting down the keyboard in an instant.
Without enemies or opponents, it suddenly felt empty and a little at a loss.
He suddenly remembered that the previous emperors, Minis and Artabibia, who had swept through an era, must have had this state of mind. They ruled an era, were invincible in the world, and felt lonely sitting on a high mountain.
And now, I should also adapt to the feeling that they have long been accustomed to.
call!
"After all, they were not involved in the world before, but now they realize what they felt after sweeping the world in the small world." Li Qing let out a long breath, and his heart became a little calmer.
"It's time to deal with the harvest."
Li Qing sat on the tree again, silently counting various drawings and data.
It is no exaggeration to say that there was a bumper harvest.
First, there are the notes of various ancient scientists and sages on their research experiences on the Three Thousand Avenues.
This is not on the same level as holding three thousand complete blueprints in your hand.
The drawings are like answers, and the memory in their brains is the process of deducing the answers, and their experiences. These things can help them integrate the three thousand avenues.
The knowledge and accumulation in the minds of these wise men is the greatest treasure house!
With this understanding of drawings, it is convenient for various composite functions to continue to be integrated together.
As for Bai Suo and An Fan, they handed over their two core inheritances to future beings, and naturally they fell into Li Qing's hands.
Both drawings are about six out of ten!
The complete first-level god blueprints are the most powerful. They didn't seem strong enough before, and they were even fused with five or six second-level gods. It was because the blueprints were not sound.
If they were given time, they would have a chance to completely complete this blueprint in this universe, but Li Qing did not give them a chance to grow.
Actually.
If the universe is compared to a game, then level 0 matter is the core, split into three first-level codes and three thousand second-level codes.
The highest limit that humans can currently bear is nine codes!
If it exceeds nine, it will turn into an ancient dragon, an ancient tree, the kind of celestial monster that is exploded by pheromones.
This is the harvest on the drawing.
The second harvest is the two terrifying cosmic giants, Ancient Dragon and Ancient Tree.
