Chapter 1861 Struggle

Chapter 1861 contend for crossing

Shengmei sighed, and seemed to be feeling her own destiny.

Lin Ming didn't know what Sheng Mei was facing, which made her want to escape for hundreds of millions of years, but he was sure that Sheng Mei had great ambitions, just as she said——

A worm living in dead branches and leaves will never know the grandeur and beauty of this world!

Small insects can't live in winter, and their short lifespan makes them unaware that there is still ice and snow between heaven and earth.

What about warriors? Why is it not the same.

Those powerful people tens of billions of years ago seemed to be earth-shattering, but can they see the scene tens of billions of years later? The current saint clan has created the saint emperor, and he is all-powerful, but can he see the scene in the next tens of billions of years?

Sheng Mei, she is unwilling to live hundreds of millions of years, she wants to live longer to witness everything in this universe!

"Since the Primordial Protoss has no true gods, how could they have been able to deal with the saints for so long, just by virtue of the so-called 'decree of the gods'?"

It was hard for Lin Ming to imagine that a decree could threaten the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

"The so-called 'God's decrees'? Do you know how old these 'God's decrees' come from? They are all left by many peerless god emperors of the ancient Protoss. It is even rumored that among these gods' decrees, there is also the master of Shura Road. There is a saying in the 'God's decree' that the master of Shura Road is from the Primordial Protoss!"

"what!?"

Lin Ming was shocked. The master of Shura Road was from the Primordial God Race?

"Otherwise, what do you think? He is a figure tens of billions of years ago. Ten billion years ago, the three peak races of the human race, the holy race, and the soul race had not yet emerged. They were just one insignificant member of the many ancient races, such a small race. , it is impossible to have enough luck and background to give birth to a peerless emperor like the master of Shura Road and the creator of the "Sacred Canon". The inheritance of the dream universe is justifiable, just sticking gold on your face."

Sheng Mei's merciless irony, her words made Lin Ming's heart move slightly, it seemed that Sheng Mei scoffed at some of the actions of the top souls.

"I see……"

Lin Ming remembered that the master of Asura Road was actually a three-cultivator.

This is simply an unimaginable achievement! This is especially true for the warriors of the three major races of soul, human, and saint.

However, the Primordial Protoss is different. Their soul, body, and inner world are all powerful, but they can cultivate their spirit, qi, and spirit, and they have power from the moment they are born!

This point is exactly in line with the cultivation path of the master of Shura Road!

In fact, the master of Shura Road existed tens of billions of years ago. For such a long time, the martial arts civilization of the entire universe has suffered many disasters, and the history has long been covered with dust and blurred.

It is very difficult for modern warriors to trace the race of origin of the master of Shura Road, but there is no doubt that he is the most likely to be from the Primordial Protoss.

In the same way, the creator of the "Holy Code" also has a terrible background.

Shengmei seemed to see what Lin Ming was thinking, she sighed with emotion: "The great emperors and sages in the ancient times were almost all born with divine bodies, with no alien bloodline. If you, Lin Ming, can consecrate gods and become saints, then you will forge yourself with mortal bodies. The road of the emperor, leaving a permanent legend, the premise is... you can confer a god..."

St. Mei's voice is calm,

Lin Ming knew that the "appointment of gods" she was talking about was not just as simple as becoming a true god, but achieving the highest level of true gods, and maybe even surpassing true gods!

It is easier said than done to surpass the true god. Even if the human race where Lin Ming belongs is in a peaceful era, with the heritage and resource supply of the entire human race, it may not be possible!

What's more, now, the human race is going to experience a catastrophe, and Lin Ming will also lose his support.

"Niangniang, I have another question... How many days have the Saints ruled?"

Lin Ming opened his mouth, he had always wanted to know this, it was very helpful for him to estimate the strength of the Saint Clan.

"Seventh-level! Same as my soul clan, but their overall strength is slightly inferior to that of the soul clan!" Sheng Mei's words were very positive. In a sense, Yuanmeng Universe, for a race, is more powerful than the ancient world ruins. The role is even greater. After all, the training of the original dream battlefield is not found in the ancient world relics.

"Seventh-level... So, the soul clan and holy clan each have seven levels, many immemorial races are one level, and God's Domain is one level, so the universe I know now is only sixteenth level... There are seventeenth level universes, and there are other races? ?"

During Lin Ming's questioning, he felt a little desolate in his heart. The human race that rose with the soul clan and the holy clan back then was now only the first layer of heaven.

Of course, the base of the human race is still huge. Many humans are distributed in the territories of the holy race and the soul race. It can be said that they are slaves of the subjugated country.

The human race can still barely be called the advantage of the peak race of the universe, only the number of people is left.

Sheng Mei shook her head, "There aren't that many races, in the thirty-three days, there are many dead places and wild places, some of them are chaotic, some are weak, and some are fierce beasts everywhere, these are the ancient times, hundreds of races battle What is left, but... In fact, these are not problems, the laws are chaotic, can be straightened, the vitality is thin, can be nourished, the beasts are all over, can be killed, but... The key is the division of the wall of sighs, even if thirty-six The cycle of reincarnation once every 100 million years is not weakened too much, making it difficult for people other than the true gods to enter other heavens. As a result, it is difficult for both the soul clan and the holy clan to develop their own power, and the formation of The current isolation, but in the future, there will inevitably be races that will rely on their heritage to slowly expand and spread over thirty-three days!"

"I understand……"

Lin Ming took a deep breath. It was obvious that tens of billions of years ago was the most glorious time of the martial arts civilization in the universe. At that time, the development was probably completed in thirty-three days.

However, later, due to some reasons, many immemorial races declined or even disappeared. Martial arts civilization returned to its starting point and developed again. The masters of this era are far less than tens of billions of years ago.

Maybe with the passage of time, the soul clan can really promote the martial arts civilization to the level as brilliant as tens of billions of years ago, but then, it may decline again.

It seems to be a kind of law of heaven.

In the face of such a big rule, even the master of Shura Road, the creator of the Holy Code, is powerless to stop it.

"How do I go to the universe where the Primordial God Race is located?" Lin Ming asked Sheng Mei. Since the Soul Clan and the Saint Clan can go to war, and the Holy Clan and the Primordial Clan can also develop, then the Soul Clan naturally has a way to go to the Primordial Ancient.

"Are you really going?" Sheng Mei looked at Lin Ming, her eyebrows furrowed. She originally wanted to tell Lin Ming that the time for the human race was running out, and he never thought that Lin Ming would go to the Primordial God Race.

"Yes!"

Lin Ming went to the Primordial God Clan for nothing. The Primordial God Clan might have something to do with the master of Shura Road. Based on this alone, Lin Ming also wanted to take a look. What is the decree of the gods left by the master of Shura Road?

Sheng Mei looked at Lin Ming, she knew that what Lin Ming had decided would be impossible to change. He had such a personality.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know if you are brave or stupid. If one day, you really face the road of destruction, it is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of the saints..."

Sheng Mei said, and flew up, her slender figure was shrouded in the endless moonlight, as if walking on the wind above the moon tower.

She left just like that, with the confusion of the past and the determination now, without ever looking back.

Lin Ming silently watched Sheng Mei disappear into the sky, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of melancholy...

How will the next time we meet?

The world is changing, and the wind is surging. In this big world, everyone can't help themselves.

Lin Ming was just a young eagle trying his wings. Facing the coming storm, he couldn't fly high into the sky. However, even if Shengmei was powerful, when she completed her seventh reincarnation and stepped into the Heavenly Venerate Realm again, her The actual combat power, I am afraid that it is close to the true god!

But even so, in her life, there are still unbearable weights that make her lonely and confused.

As Sheng Mei had said, both Lin Ming and Sheng Mei herself were a moth flying into the flames. She knew that there was a raging flame in front of her, but she still rushed into it desperately...

Under the arrangement of fate, even if the first sight is beautiful, the ending may be beyond imagination, even if a confidant will become an enemy, facing each other in life and death.

However, even if they knew this, they would follow the trajectory they had foreseen, because...they had their own original intentions and beliefs!

If life is just as first seen, ups and downs and prosperous, and suddenly look back, it is only fleeting.

I only fight in the red dust, even if it is a wave, I will move forward bravely...

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