All things are reborn, and everything exudes an aura of wilderness.
This is a planet that is developing extremely fast.
Black apes appeared on it, jumping on the trees, settling on the tree house, and even spoke their own language and began to practice.
Originally, it was impossible for them to get out of ignorance so quickly, but there were saints from the ancient dojo who sent some disciples to teach the common people and speed up the recovery of the vitality of this land.
This is a prairie. Under the setting sun, the sunlight looks golden and extremely gentle.
Young apes in twos and threes read and read here, followed the teachings of their elders, began to practice, received enlightenment, and formed a small primitive sect.
Up high an older ape was preaching,
The students below were talking a lot,
"Chaos has not yet opened up the world, and creatures have appeared in the turbid world. The ancient gods and demons used their radiance to open up the heaven and earth, and then preached... It's really amazing!"
"Yes, He led three thousand demon gods to create the world together, and then fell and became part of the rules of the universe. It is so great... They are immortal and immortal, but they chose to perish for the sake of our future generations. It is because of the ancient gods and demons that we have
We, the acquired gods.”
Yi Mang's deeds were almost covered up. The remaining enlightened saints didn't know how to describe the cruel truth. They still maintained enough respect for Yi Mang and buried all the unbearable things, leaving only
The ancient story of sacrifice for the whole world and enlightenment.
In the eyes of the remaining saints, no matter how bloody and violent they were in the end, they were all the oldest innocent young people in the chaos, laughing together.
"What's there to envy?"
Sitting by the pool in the distance, an ape suddenly laughed and laughed.
Several students glanced at him from a distance.
Those students came over and looked at him with conviction, "Crazy sir, those are the innate ancient gods! You are not allowed to disrespect them!"
The ape listened to those stories quietly, took a sip of wine silently, and glanced at them from the corner of his eye, "How powerful are the innate gods and demons in the chaos? The first batch of their own most humble lives were born by chance.
With spiritual wisdom, the acquired souls are perfected and belong to the powerful group... If they are strong, they will not be eliminated by the times and become extinct."
"Now, this is the age of acquired creatures."
He smiled and looked at these creatures, "In time, why do you need to envy them? You will definitely surpass them."
"Crazy."
"How can the day after tomorrow compare with nature?"
These students were angry, ignored him, and left.
This ape just smiled. The bloodline of these acquired creatures is already too powerful and perfect compared to their clan of innate ancient gods. I don’t know how far they have surpassed. Their biological structures are delicate and complex, even in the microscopic world.
They are all so perfect and delicate that it is unimaginable.
Female Yi did a very good job. They, the congenital beings, are the secret darlings of the protagonists of heaven and earth.
This is actually the case.
Beings born from the original substance, ordinary sand, gravel, soil, and wood become spirits. Their blood is extremely ordinary. In the mature universe of later generations, no one can look down upon it. In the distant future generations, the "primordial substance" is born.
Most of the vegetation and monsters whose bloodline talents are extremely mediocre.
"In later generations, the rules are constantly being improved... The times are constantly developing. How can there be a reason that the more primitive, the more powerful?" Yi Mang shook his head. This reason is very simple, but it has been deified by those ancient stories, pushing them beyond their reach.
To an unimaginable height, they are nothing more than a group of miserable creatures.
Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he blew the cool wind, and he didn't care when those students left.
His second deadline is coming.
Even if it gains stronger power, it will only take more time to resist the assimilation of the universe.
But the aging of his second life made him feel extremely dull from the initial uneasiness and fear.
Because he knew that he no longer had any means to resist the assimilation of the universe.
"Unknowingly, I accelerated time again and came to a future of more than 200,000 years." He whispered, "Sure enough, I didn't find any way to change my destined death."
"This world is really beautiful."
He sat on the edge of the pond, looking up at the falling dusk and the bright stars.
"But I suddenly felt overwhelmed, as if I was in another time and space, and everything I knew was leaving me..."
He paused,
I think of the era of sculptures in the universe that was filled with joyful, lively creatures. The entire universe was sculptured, and everyone was arming arms and laughing...
At the last moment of his life, he suddenly wanted to go back to the beginning, where the fallen gods and demons could be together again, laughing and laughing in the chaos.
"In the past, we all hated those days, which were boring day after day, but those days that we once hated can't go back now."
He was counting his life in detail and suddenly murmured,
"In these more than two hundred thousand years, I hoped to find a future path, a new future, and make up for my mistakes. But it took me one hundred thousand years to discover that after the tenth level, there is no more realm.
In the next hundred thousand years, I gave up my life and began to deduce the future of the entire universe, trying to do something for it to make up for my mistakes.
The universe began to have no more secrets in front of me, except for the first mysterious figure... As a result, through my deduction, I discovered a very terrifying truth, this universe has no future..."
"And I now want to give this universe a distant future."
A long-lost smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know if I can make up for everything at the last moment..."
He raised his head and looked at the vast sky of the universe, as if he remembered his first thought again.
"I want a... rotten death!!"
boom!
He stood up suddenly and stepped into the sea of stars.
He is going to die in a fight to reach the final moment of his life.
Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and from behind came a voice that he had been expecting for a long time, that he had been looking forward to for countless days and months but never appeared:
"What do you want to do?"
Yi Mang turned around and looked at that existence.
This is a hazy figure of a man.
His eyes were clear and sparkling, with an unimaginable sense of ancient times.
At this moment of heroism, he was no longer wild and excited, but his expression became complicated and then calmed down. He seemed like a long-lost old friend, and his long-cherished wish at the last moment of his life had been fulfilled:
