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Chapter 342 Creation

At some point, Yang Jian's face started to look ugly.

The ancient war came out of nowhere, and he didn't know why it was born. Some people said that it was the melee in heaven provoked by the Jade Emperor. But he didn't believe it. In the end, he was sealed by the Jade Emperor. Obviously he didn't want him to die together.

In that ancient fierce battle.

Everything in ancient times is over, what's the point of his life?

Since he fully woke up, his heart has actually died! This era is not his era, and no matter how brilliant he is, he will never be in the past.

Avoiding that battle would leave him with endless regrets!

But at this moment, he suddenly heard what Han Ping said. The ancient battle seemed not to be over yet, which made him unable to react for a while.

Gradually, he thought of something.

"You mean..."

Before he could say anything, Han Ping raised his hand and interrupted.

"Who can know the things of ancient times? Even you, an immortal from ancient times, cannot judge what was right and wrong back then, let alone us descendants who are separated by countless epochs."

Han Ping didn't want to say anything more and seemed to be taboo about some questions.

In fact, there are some issues that he is not taboo about, but he just doesn’t want to be involved. Now that his realm has broken through, he doesn’t even know what realm he has reached, but his heart is bigger than the world and transcends everything. He is vaguely aware of some hidden existence that transcends everything.

somewhere...

This world is definitely not simple. It is beyond everyone’s understanding.

His life is very special, because of the existence of the mutated super USB space. His cultivation level has increased almost like flying. Now, it has been beyond the control of certain beings.

He had a feeling that the hidden power of heaven and earth was beyond his imagination.

Now he doesn't dare to reveal too much, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. At his level, he can usually detect some secrets without a teacher, but if he doesn't reach this level, he won't be able to understand such secrets at all.

As soon as he emerged from the prehistoric world, he discovered the secrets of heaven and earth. He sensed the hidden existence, so he did not take action once in the past few years and compressed his aura to the extreme. Even if he took action to kill the Immortal Emperor this time, he only used it.

Just the most common archery skills.

Naturally, Yang Jian would not give up. His expression changed and he asked Han Ping: "No, you must know something. Please tell me. What is going on? Why is my war not over yet?"

Although he had speculation in his heart, he still wanted to confirm it from Han Ping.

Han Ping glanced at Yang Jian and saw that he had a kind of crazy persistence. He said softly: "Your cultivation is not enough!"

"Not enough cultivation?" Yang Jian suddenly had the urge to cry. Damn, what kind of excuse is this? Well, I have to say that this is a very good excuse.

"Your cultivation is not enough, so exposure to these will not do you any good. It may even cause me some trouble, so..."

Han Ping also ignored Yang Jian. If he hadn't noticed the weirdness of this world, he would not pay attention to Yang Jian at all. He could just throw him away with a wave of his hand. Why bother to enlighten him like a mother-in-law.

Yang Jian, whether it is the myths and legends on the earth or in real history, he is definitely a strange genius. Such a genius has been silent for so many years. This may be an opportunity for a breakthrough. Once he breaks through, he can vaguely achieve this

At least at some point, Yang Jian could barely protect himself. At that time, Yang Jian might still be useful to Han Ping. But at this time, Yang Jian was really of no use...

"My cultivation level is not enough..." Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, staring closely into Han Ping's eyes, and asked without fear: "I wonder what level my cultivation level will reach before I am qualified to know..."

Han Ping was shocked when he looked at Yang Jian, who was full of fighting spirit. He was worthy of being the God of War in ancient times. At this time, Yang Jian's whole body was like a whole body of soaring sharpness.

He completely condensed his breath together, and his fighting spirit was violent.

Han Ping has seen several immortals in this world, and so far only the Qinglian Sword Master has barely caught his eye. He has not bothered to take a look at the other immortals.

"We'll talk about it when you advance to the ninth level of **Xuan Gong..."

Han Ping was too lazy to say anything. Although he was surprised by Yang Jian's ambition, it was really not suitable to say anything at this time. He had the feeling that all these strange beings were in a deep sleep, and only one or two were semi-awake.

Sleeping state.

This is not the time to wake them up!

"The eighth level of **Xuan Gong?" Yang Jian was stunned and suddenly felt extremely curious about Han Ping. How did he know the technique he practiced?

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out why. His current state is just the seventh level of the Mysterious Power. Even this seventh level is the result of the automatic operation and slow evolution of the Mysterious Power in endless years. This

It is completely accumulated through endless time, and the foundation is extremely solid.

"The eighth turn..." He looked through the sky and the earth, looking at the endless starry sky. It seemed that he wanted to see through what was hidden in this world. At this moment, an extremely firm belief grew in his gloomy heart.

He wants to restore everything and restore everything from ancient times.

The ancient war came out of nowhere, at least he didn't know why it suddenly broke out. In a hurry, he was sealed by the Jade Emperor. It was already an infinite era before he woke up again, but he took a closer look.

The ultimate thought is to restore all the secrets of the ancient immortal war.

"Okay, let's meet again when I break through the eighth revolution..."

Yang Jian suddenly drank the glass of wine in his hand, and the decadent aura on his body flashed away. No one could ignore him after he regained his confidence. Even Han Ping was surprised by him.

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he said nothing. The flicker disappeared and left the earth.

Han Ping felt that Yang Jian was leaving towards the depths of a certain cosmic starry sky. It seemed like the edge of the universe, filled with endless dangerous areas and hiding endless weirdness.



Yang Jian's arrival did not cause Han Ping to pay too much attention.

In the past, Han Ping had a lot of curiosity about this ancient immortal. But at this time, he had put all these things behind him.

The change in his mood made him completely unaware of this.

The ancient war has nothing to do with him. As long as the beings behind the scenes don't pay attention to him, they can just let them make trouble. Even if the world collapses and the world perishes, so what. At worst, he will bring his relatives and friends with him.

My friends went to a prehistoric world to survive. Maybe that world would be better.

He has two worlds to rely on, so he doesn't want to pay attention to these secret truths at all.

Therefore, after easily solving a crisis in mankind, he fell into a simple teaching life again. However, he had a follower beside him.

This follower is the little artificial intelligence hidden in human life.

Previously, no one knew about Han Ping's return to Earth. But after his whereabouts were exposed, the small artificial intelligence instantly found his traces. This little artificial intelligence ran over with a bump on its butt, insisting on following Han Ping.

I don't want to be separated anymore.

"Boss, I am my girlfriend..."

On this day, the little artificial intelligence brought a shy little girl to Han Ping and introduced him to Han Ping solemnly. He took a beautiful little girl with him. The little girl was very beautiful, unlike the world.

mortal.

Han Ping was happy, and he and Alice burst into laughter.

"Boss, don't laugh! If you laugh again... if you laugh again I will..." The little artificial intelligence showed a hint of anger, but it looked so honest and honest, which made Han Ping even more happy.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing..."

Alice looked at the fun little artificial intelligence and said casually: "Hurry up and introduce your little girlfriend..."

The little artificial intelligence suddenly laughed and said that his little girlfriend got excited. He started talking in a loud voice, and even Han Ping felt incredible.

This little girlfriend of the little artificial intelligence turned out to be the first real artificial intelligence in China - Nuwa! Little Nuwa was amazing, and she quickly started flirting with the little artificial intelligence.

Soon they hooked up quietly.

Later, Han Ping almost let the small artificial intelligence herd sheep.

The little artificial intelligence is even more unrestrained, chatting enthusiastically with the little Nuwa, and helping the little Nuwa to continuously upgrade and evolve. Now, it has even created a perfect body for the little Nuwa, and the two small artificial intelligences have completely integrated into it.

In the human world, life is pretty good.

"My girlfriend, Nuwa. Boss, you are a rich man, please come and give me a gift as a meeting gift."

The little artificial intelligence was not polite and directly reached out to ask Han Ping for the treasure. He knew that Han Ping was definitely a rich man, and the treasures on his body were definitely all kinds of weird, and many of them were even useful to them.

Han Ping chuckled and looked at this living treasure.

His feelings for the little artificial intelligence are no less than those of his brothers. It can even be said that he has a closer relationship with the little artificial intelligence.

Han Ping thought for a while, then stretched out his right hand.

His right hand shone with a golden light, and the light flickered. Various strange lights like numbers were flowing, and the eyes of the small artificial intelligence were instantly transformed into numbers, trying to capture the changes in the numbers in Han Ping's hand. But at this moment

, but he failed.

No matter how weird and special he is, he doesn't remember much data.

"Boss, what are you..."

He looked at Han Ping in confusion.

Suddenly, it wasn't just him. Even Alice and Little Nuwa opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at Han Ping's right hand.

Golden light flashed through strange data chains. The small artificial intelligence watched as the data began to spiral, forming chains, and the chains began to reorganize each other.

The data was hidden, and a faint entity gradually appeared.

"This is……"

Alice looked at Han Ping in surprise. She only knew that Han Ping was at a very high level, but she didn't know that he had reached such an unpredictable state.

"Creation..." (To be continued...)


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