In the space of the main god, in heaven, in a certain temple.
A group of reincarnations sat around the oval table in the temple, quietly waiting for a certain moment to arrive.
Time passes quietly.
Suddenly, the incarnation of God, who was located at the head of the oval table and in the middle of the entire hall, suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of white light, and another figure slowly walked out of it.
He is tall and straight, his face is handsome and perfect, his hair is as bright as gold, and there is nothing to fault from head to toe.
This is another incarnation of a god, but this incarnation is the son of God with a power of twenty stars.
"The end of that world has arrived. Let me open the door to the new world. Everyone, let's go!"
The Son of God spoke, making a deafening sound. He stretched out his hands and swiped lightly, and a door appeared out of thin air.
Heaven's Gate!
With the help of the power of the god's body, the Son of God directly constructed the Gate of Heaven, which functioned as a gate through the world.
The reincarnations were a little moved. The Gate of Heaven is a very powerful magic. The value of divine power consumed to construct this magic is far more than the construction of the world-traveling gate. This god used this method to express himself to the reincarnations.
Determination and giving them full confidence with absolute strength.
The gate of heaven opened slowly, which meant that Zhou Ming's blockade of the Gu world was finally over. The reincarnators rushed into the gate of heaven impatiently, as if they had seen their bright future.
Gu Realm, Beiyuan, eighth floor of Mad Demon Cave.
Zhou Ming opened his eyes and found that he was in a void, with no top and no bottom, no east, west, north, and south, and was surrounded by boundless darkness.
Zhou Ming is not sure whether he has left the world of loess and returned to the eighth level of void, because there are countless worlds in the eighth level of void that are endlessly arising and dying, but there is nothing here, emptiness, nothingness, even himself
, there is no physical existence, only the formless and insubstantial idea exists.
"Paradise Immortal Lord?" He sent out wave of thoughts tentatively, "You brought me here, didn't you let me waste my time here?"
It was quiet all around and there was no response.
Zhou Ming had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he did not panic. He once again sent out thoughts with some speculation: "But God wants to use the body of Paradise to convey some news to me?"
Boom!
The moment Zhou Ming's thoughts spread, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the void.
Then, a majestic world suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming, born in this void.
As Zhou Ming glanced at the world, the inside of this big world began to evolve rapidly. Every moment, tens of thousands of years passed, making Zhou Ming overwhelmed and unable to carefully examine the inside story.
Not only that, when Zhou Ming looked down at the big world, he could also see that there was fog flying from time to time, blocking some key places at critical moments, making it impossible for Zhou Ming to see any of the content even if he wanted to see it.
Even so, Zhou Ming was fascinated by the historical evolution of this big world and became obsessed with it.
He "saw" that after the birth of the whole world, there was first a vast blue ocean, boundless and filling the whole world.
Then, in this blue ocean, strange-shaped life forms were born one after another, and the area of the blue ocean also rapidly decreased, exposing large areas of land, forming various topography and landforms.
Those beings born from the blue ocean climbed ashore one by one, lived on the land, and created one race after another, making life more exciting and lively in this big world.
"That blue ocean is the blue ocean of life that breeds all life in this world." Zhou Ming had a clear understanding in his heart and guessed that what was displayed in front of him at this moment was the entire process of the evolution of this world.
Sure enough, as there were more and more different kinds of life, the blue ocean of life became smaller and smaller, and the various ecological landforms in this big world became more and more complex, and finally intelligent life that was no longer muddled was born.
Several intelligent beings have multiplied and multiplied in different parts of the world, forming intelligent races one after another: orcs, villains, black people, snow people, fur people, stone people, egg people, feather people, shark people...
All kinds of frosts compete for freedom. These intelligent races quickly grew in strength, each dominating their own side, and thrived in the barbaric wilderness.
At this moment, another new intelligent creature climbed out of the blue sea of life and wandered aimlessly from the shore of the blue sea to the depths of the land.
This new intelligent creature does not have a body as strong as a rock, nor the sharp teeth and claws of wild beasts, nor the long life span and innate talents of other intelligent races. His life is very difficult, and he is at the bottom of the natural food chain.
At the low end, it is almost impossible to survive.
And this new intelligent creature is - a fog.
"Is there any mistake? This fog has covered Renzu? Could it be that I can't see everything behind Renzu?" Zhou Ming was very unhappy and secretly cursed.
It was obvious that that life was Ren Zu, and the reality was just as Zhou Ming slandered. Zhou Ming could not see all the experiences of Ren Zu, and could only see a fog wandering on the continent. And soon this fog split.
It opened up and turned into several pieces of mist that were no smaller than before, flying in different directions, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.
"They are the ten sons of Renzu. They didn't show any of them to me. Could it be that the records of Renzu are very different from the real scene in history?"
Zhou Ming didn't have time to think about it, because everything evolved too fast. In the blink of an eye, all the scattered fog gathered together again. With a final "boom", the fog exploded, and with it, countless human beings launched
The branches spread out and quickly multiplied and grew in this world.
Zhou Ming was not surprised, because the ending recorded in Renzu's biography was that after Renzu's ten sons died one after another, Renzu took the bodies of the ten sons, sacrificed himself, and threw themselves into the belly of the Evolution Gu. The Evolution Gu burst its belly and exploded.
Later, countless lights of life fell on the earth, forming the first batch of mortals, and then the human race came into existence.
After the human race spread its branches and leaves, the fog disappeared, and the big world continued to evolve rapidly.
The emergence of the human race has added a fresh and delicious ration to other intelligent races, as well as smart slaves, because the human race is too weak.
In Zhou Ming's observation, the human race has suffered for millions of years, and finally another fog appeared. Under this fog, more and more human races gathered, and they began to unite to resist other intelligent races.
Persevere and create a world that belongs to the human race.
"The new mist is the Yuanshi Immortal. It seems that only the venerable ones are qualified to appear in the mist?"
As Zhou Ming expected, one fog dissipated and another fog rose. Millions of years passed by. In the history of the rise of the human race, a total of ten fogs rose and dissipated, representing the ten saints who appeared in the history of the human race.
It runs through the entire development of human race.
Then, at a certain point in time, the flow of time in the evolution of this big world suddenly slowed down, and a new fog slowly rose.
Zhou Ming's thoughts were focused on the mist. If he had a physical form now, his eyes would surely widen slowly.
Because the place where the fog rises is in the south of this big world, an inconspicuous hill in the vast area of Southern Xinjiang.