Chapter 1153 Final

On a planet.

All things are reborn, and everything has a wild atmosphere.

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 appeared their own language, and began to practice.

Originally, it was impossible for them to get out of ignorance so quickly, but some saints from the ancient dojo sent some disciples out to educate the common people, so that the land could recover quickly.

This is a prairie, under the setting sun, the sun looks golden and extremely mild.

Just young apes in twos and threes, read and write here, followed the teachings of their elders, began to practice, received enlightenment, and formed a small primitive sect.

On high an old ape preached,

The students below were discussing,

"The chaos of the world has not yet been opened, and creatures have appeared in the turbid world. The ancient gods and demons opened the sky and the earth with their lights, and then they preached, it is really amazing!"

"Yes, He led three thousand demon gods to create the world together, and then fell to become a part of the rules of the universe. It's too great. They are immortal, but they choose to fall for our future generations. It is because of the ancient gods and demons that we are here. Acquired gods."

Yimang's deeds were almost covered up, and the surviving saints didn't know how to describe the cruel truth of the dark catastrophe. They still maintained enough respect for Yimang, and buried all the unbearable things, leaving only It is an ancient story that the three thousand demon gods did not kill each other, but sacrificed for the whole world to prove the Tao.

In the eyes of those surviving saints, no matter how bloody and violent they were at the end, they were all the oldest in the chaos, innocent young people who laughed together.

"What is there to envy?"

Sitting by the pool in the distance, an ape suddenly laughed.

Several students glanced at him from afar.

Those students came over and looked at him with admiration, "Master Crazy, that is an innate ancient god! You are not allowed to be disrespectful to them!"

The ape quietly listened to those stories, took a sip of wine in silence, and glanced at them from the corner of his eye, "What's so powerful about the innate gods and demons in the chaos? They themselves are the most humble first batch of life, which happened to be "destroyed" Born with spiritual wisdom, acquired spirits are perfected and belong to the powerful group. If they are strong, they will not be eliminated by the times and perish now."

"Now, this is the era of acquired creatures."

He smiled and looked at these creatures, "In time, why should you envy them? You must surpass them."

"Crazy crazy."

"The day after tomorrow, how can it compare to the day after tomorrow?"

These students were angry, ignored him, and left separately.

This ape just smiled. Compared with their innate ancient gods, the bloodlines of these acquired creatures are already too powerful and perfect. I don’t know how much they have surpassed. It's all unimaginably perfect.

Female B has done a very good job, these acquired creatures are the darlings of the protagonists in the world.

Actually it is.

The life born from the original substance, the ordinary sand, soil, and wood become essence, their blood is very common, and in the mature universe of the later generations, no one can look at it. In the distant later generations, the "primary substance" was born Most of the vegetation spirits are extremely mediocre.

"In later generations, the rules are constantly improving and the times are constantly developing. How can there be a truth that the more primitive, the more powerful?" Yimang shook his head. Height, they are nothing more than a group of pathetic creatures.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he blew a cool wind, and he didn't care about those students leaving.

His second deadline is approaching.

Even if it gains stronger power, it is just a little more time to resist the assimilation of the universe.

But the aging of the second life made him feel extremely calm from the initial anxiety and fear.

Because he knows that he no longer has any means to resist the assimilation of the universe.

"Before I knew it, I sped up time again and came to the future of more than two hundred thousand years." He whispered, "Sure enough, I didn't find any way to change my doomed death."

"This world is really beautiful."

He sat on the edge of the pond, looked up at the dusk, the rustling stars,

"But I suddenly felt overwhelmed, as if in another time and space, everything I knew was leaving me."

He paused,

I think of the era of cosmic sculptures created by joyful and lively creatures. The entire universe is carved, and everyone is hooking their shoulders and laughing.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly wanted to go back to the beginning, and those fallen gods and demons would be together again, laughing and laughing in the chaotic and chaotic vast land.

"In the past, we all obviously hated that kind of day, day after day, boring, but those days that we once hated can't go back now."

He was silent, counting his life in detail, and suddenly murmured,

"During these two hundred thousand years, I hoped to find a way to the future, a new future, to make up for my mistakes, but after spending a hundred thousand years, I discovered that after the tenth level, there is no realm anymore.

In the next 100,000 years, I gave up my life and began to deduce the future of the entire universe, wanting 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 initial mysterious figure. As a result, under my deduction, I discovered a very terrifying truth, this universe has no future."

"And I, now want to give this universe a distant future."

There was a long-lost smile on 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 Chuan Qiong in the vast universe, as if he remembered his original thought again,

"I want a rotten death!!"

boom!

He stood up abruptly and stepped into the sea of ​​stars.

He wants to use a game of obscenity to move towards the last moment of his life.

All of a sudden, he trembled, and behind him came a voice that he had expected for a long time, that he had been looking forward to for countless days but never appeared:

"What do you want to do?"

Yiman turned around and looked at the existence.

This is a hazy figure of a man.

The eyes were shining with a clear light, carrying an unimaginable sense of the primordial prehistory.

At this moment, the late hero, he is no longer fanatical and excited, but calms down after his expression is complicated. He is like an old friend who has been missing for a long time, and the long-cherished wish at the last moment of his life has been fulfilled:

"It's you, Brother Dao, we meet again."