Chapter 1150 Death
There is no doubt that the age of the great saint has come.
This means that the cultivation universe of Hongmeng Taigu has completely appeared.
The innate ancient gods of this era have filled in the original rules of the universe, and the universe has gradually acquired a trace of the appearance of later generations.
The entire universe is also shaking.
Everything becomes orderly and livable.
"Those space turbulence, no more, no need to hide anymore!"
"Those dimensional chaos disasters have also completely disappeared. We don't have to worry about dimension upgrade and dimension reduction, and we can always be safe."
"Hahaha, our sculptures, the world has become stable, and can exist until the distant future, and live with us for a long, long time!"
Everyone laughed, knowing that a new era is coming.
Before, they have been suffering from the fact that their statues will be washed away, like sand bunkers on the beach, which will be frequently beaten by waves, but now they can finally keep their works forever.
The creatures of this era are very simple.
I still don't know what this means, but I think the biggest benefit is that my statue can always exist.
After all, everything is available in the Hongmeng era. They don't have any ambitions. They can fill their stomachs by absorbing the energy of the world and live forever. They don't need to pursue anything, and everything is born with them.
At this time, the ancient universe has completely entered the era of rapid development.
Ninth-level enlightened people can also use their own timeline as a four-dimensional creature to cover other clansmen, allowing them to practice in high-dimensional time and space and quickly become gods.
A large number of gods began to appear.
The length of real time is meaningless in front of these four-dimensional creatures!
In only fourteen days, Dao Patriarch cultivated a large number of disciples, proved the Tao, and corrected the entire universe.
Another ten days.
Yimang directly delegated power, and the nine disciples under his command cultivated the second-generation disciples, and they appeared again to prove the Tao, and some scattered rules of heaven and earth were completely completed.
Another seventeen days passed.
The disciples of the second generation achieved the ultimate, and began to cultivate the disciples of the third generation, proving the Tao again.
Hundreds of universe ultimates appeared in this land. Dao Patriarch Yimang, united with the Dao in the sky, in charge of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, is the greatest existence of the entire era!
Seeing this scene, even Xu Zhi was terrified,
"It's only been more than a month! In the era of chaos, the entire universe is like a big bang, and more than 700 cosmic ultimates have appeared.
Is this the era of ancient gods and demons? Tenth-order ultimate, as many as dogs!
This four-dimensional creature is too terrifying. It can pull its own timeline and reach its own past and future. It is simply a creature of the same realm as Houtian, not a creature of the same level! "
Xu Zhi took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, and he felt amazing.
But at this time, in his eyes, an even more jaw-dropping development appeared.
In the palace.
Yimang sat on the divine throne, overlooking the ninth disciple below, "Nvyi, you have a delicate mind, but you are the only one among the nine disciples who didn't let you prove it. Do you know why?"
Female B shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.
All the other disciples of the same sect have already proved the Dao, and even the other eight disciples of the same sect, the second and third generations, have also proved the Dao with their help.
She is the only one who has never testified.
But she also knew that the ancestors left her alone, so there must be a deep meaning.
Yimang said, "Do you know how many races there have been in this world since its birth?"
Nvyi replied respectfully: "There are three clans."
"Yes, there are three clans! There are only three clans in this vast world since its birth!"
With the majesty of the piercing eyes, there seems to be lightning flashing in the pupils, and there are countless Dao particles colliding, "We are the first family, and the rest of the second and third families are exactly the same as us. They look very similar. That iron and stone sand produced wisdom."
Female second is silent.
With shining eyes, he sat on the divine throne, and said: "There is a lack in this world, and the probability of natural birth of life is too low, too low. Such broken rules need to be made up for by the Dao. I want this universe, every time Every moment, there are new and continuous creatures, which are naturally produced and have different shapes.
Every existence can only prove one way, so I accept you as disciples, and set up the Dao for you to prove, and the Dao set up for you is life,
Among all the disciples, only your sculpture art level is excellent, and your mind is delicate, even far surpassing mine, and you have created your so-called sculpture technician. "
Female B's talent is very special.
Her stone carvings are so fine that it is unimaginable, and even composed of various parts, the statues made can move and walk in a shallow way, and have the prototype of future generations of machinery.
Especially in recent years, the rules have stabilized, and the means of female second are simply astonishing. She used energy as the source to build some machines, which can walk and run. There are also some vague prototypes of the mechanical age.
After all, the rules are now largely complete, and civilization can begin to develop, and these great ancient beings themselves are so intelligent that it will not be difficult to deduce the mechanical structure.
Yimang said: "Otome, I want you to complete the rules of life, set parameters for life, and make it extremely easy for future generations to be born. Can you do it?"
"It can be done." Otome was very confident.
As a four-dimensional creature that transcends time, she entered the high-dimensional time and space, and in the next second, she arrived at herself three thousand years later, with vicissitudes flashing in her eyes.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, a copper and iron puppet appeared. The structure was so precise that it was unimaginable, and it even had a simple mind.
She said: "Just like this creation, I can change the production structure of life. Since the ancestors, let the whole world produce corresponding power furnaces, intelligent thinking templates, and eating cycle templates in accordance with the law. Let these be considered creations, naturally produced in the universe."
She proved in one fell swoop that the basic structure of life set up so far, cells, DNA, and bone scaffolds, these basic structures of life have loomed. The foundation of this structure has begun to make life easy to appear. The great merit of imagination.
Suddenly, the entire universe was shaken.
The real curtain of the world has been lifted, and after the rare ancient chaotic gods and demons, acquired creatures began to be born gradually.
Soon, they saw an unimaginable scene for them.
The acquired creatures were born on those planets one by one, began to scream, took on the form of flesh and blood, and even gradually began to evolve into walking upright.
This humanoid form completely appeared in the eyes of the entire ancient gods and demons, which greatly surprised them.
Isn't this the form they sculpted?
How could it be possible that this kind of humanoid creature with a similar form appeared in the dark, coincident with the laws of the universe in front of us?
Sitting on the throne, Yimang looked at the thriving world, and stood up in shock. His pupils were deep, and he snorted coldly: "What the hell! What is this?"
He thought that all the structures of the universe were extremely clear.
To him, this simple chaotic world has no secrets.
Even, he was still making this simple and complicated, but he didn't expect this unbelievable scene to appear again. The scene he saw at the beginning was not a dream.
Yiman sat silent on the throne,
The last time I was silent was my extremely difficult period of enlightenment
I don't know how long it took, he revealed a touch of emotion and vicissitudes, and looked at the prosperous everything in the universe, "After all, I never thought that there would be this moment, when the barren environment at the beginning became extremely rotten."
As a great cosmic sage, he is the first immemorial sacred and ancient god and demon in the world,
The palace where he lives has already stood outside the entire universe, in the midst of chaos.
He is already avoiding the assimilation of the universe in this way.
But he already clearly felt that the closer he was to the backbone and fundamental laws of the universe, occupying the core position of the universe, the faster he would be assimilated.
He already felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and his days were numbered.
You know, he has only broken through a few thousand years old, and he has already begun to feel aging. Because he is the most core and main law of the universe structure.
Even an ordinary clansman whose lifespan is far inferior to his own, their life is eternal.
"It's really interesting, I didn't expect it to become so interesting." Sitting on the throne above the universe, Yimang looked at the world that was gradually becoming prosperous, prosperous, majestic, vast, and spectacular.
The development history of this entire universe seems to be like an ancient wall. From the beginning to today, all of his brilliant life are recorded, as if it is his personal biography.
Even he cannot deny that his own life has been rotten enough, that as a mortal, he has enjoyed all the pleasures, walked on the path of the seeker, and touched all the greatest rules and truths in the world.
In the era of mortal tribes, he was the emperor, and in the era of Dao Dao, he was the supreme god of the universe. The saints of Dao Dao are all disciples who have been leading everything, so they should be satisfied!
"I want a rotten death."
He suddenly remembered his first sentence, his eyes were deep and distant.
But he was silent again.
When he lived forever, facing such a boring and chaotic world, he felt that death was indifferent. After breaking through and proving the Tao, he thought that he could also face death calmly, but when it really came to this moment, he suddenly...
don't want to die.
Creatures are such strange animals.
When I lived forever, I felt that death didn't matter, even all the clansmen at that time, including him. Life at that time was very simple, repeated every day, and when I got tired of living, death was also very simple.
But when lifespan becomes limited, he doesn't want to die.
Aging appeared on the first living being in this universe, but he also appeared at a loss as any living being faced with old age.
It was a strong, uncontrollable feeling of breakdown.
The power is disappearing little by little, as if something has hollowed out itself, becoming empty, old, vicissitudes, no matter how powerful the Daoist body is, it cannot control the huge sense of powerlessness it resists.
He was sitting on the throne, overlooking the great universe, and he was stepping into the right track from the chaos, "It would be fine if it was a boring world like before, but for such an interesting and wonderful world, who would want to die?"
He laughed at himself,
"This world, after all, has appeared the way I want. It is so interesting that no creature wants to abandon him and leave. There will be no more people who wanted to commit suicide in the chaotic era."
"If possible, I would like to borrow another 500 million years from the sky to cross this period of germination and see how rotten the universe was at that time?"
After all, he was silent, sitting weakly on the chair, like a century-old old man in his twilight years.
At the last moment of death, Yimang suddenly remembered the original mysterious shadow, and held him up with one hand, with the initial birth of the Big Bang behind him,
Crash.
He suddenly walked towards an ignorant primitive planet of life.
Looking at those furry humanoid savages, running, jumping, and yelling on the ground, they stopped in front of them.
He stared at the savages without speaking, standing on the prairie.
Huhahaha!
The strong wind was blowing, and the greenery of the grass was swaying. Those barbarians didn't know what a great and supreme being was respected by countless saints in the universe. Instead, they were curious about what kind of creature he was, and surrounded him, wow wow Call.
After being silent for a while, Yimang bowed down to the humanoid Houtian Savage Life that surrounded him, and made his first request pleadingly: "If you can see me, know me. Please appear in the Before me, from the oldest gods in chaos."
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