He murmured to himself, Yin, who was his sister, closed his eyes and sighed: "It is the devastating creatures and the civilization is destroyed, and the extraordinary will become immortal beasts... the moment they become 'monsters'."

"It's so scary...sister..."

As a younger brother, Bai held his arms in front of his chest, and he seemed to have thought of some terrible possibility. His petite figure was trembling: "Just like, we were like that... just wanting to live such a humble wish, we can easily be denied by the great people in the imperial capital."

"Although we can go back now and easily decide the future of those big guys... but I don't feel excited or happy."

The young child didn't continue talking.

Because he felt a sadness that was indescribable in words.

To the eyes of extraordinary people with great power, the happiness of all beings is as fragile as a dream.

But it is also as beautiful as a dream.

In order to maintain such beautiful and gorgeous dreams, the strong men intend to choose the right path to protect them, and make more and more dreams become stronger and stronger. The solidity is not like a dream, but like some kind of movies and books that are difficult to change.

They even hope that this dream can be transcended and become a reality that "transcends" all illusory.

Of course, in fact, it is not just the illusion of mortals that can detect their own happiness.

Even a powerful extraordinary person, even a god, can easily understand that no matter how much he seems to control sentient beings or how he seems to transcend the mortal world, for those who can squeeze the great way of the universe or even the Tao, what is the difference between his existence and belief and the dust?

Unless...seeking the right path.

In this way, whether it is life or death, success or failure, the individual's life will be full of meaning. His life will become the signpost of the future, and His death will become the cornerstone of the future.

This is why, even if it is powerful enough to create things, open the sky, or even create the universe, the gods still believe in those vague and correct dreams, and believe in those indescribable dreams.

Of course, in the final analysis, these are just many people who dare not even dream of dreaming.

"Did you feel it, brother?"

Suddenly, the green-haired girl staring at the stars in the distance suddenly looked moved. She raised her head with some joy and looked around the void not far away: "The way is thrilling... It's coming!"

"The Lord is here!"

"Ahhh!" The young child also showed a joyful look. He followed his sister's pull and looked around the starry sea of ​​the universe: "Uncle... the eldest brother is coming!"

At this moment, in the universe vacuum that is extremely close to this planet, there are blue-purple ripples overflowing, and these ripples exuded endless torrents of time and space, and many world bubbles surging and shattering on it, and they are born and destroyed.

Then, the ripples condensed into a big door. Before this door opened, there were sings lingering around the galaxy, as if they were praise and sighs. Although the universe was quiet, it resounded throughout the soul's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened and a young man with black hair stepped out of it. As soon as he appeared, the originally dark universe seemed to be illuminated, just like the sun rising on the planet. Therefore, the light in the world shines on all things, and the young priests shine on the stars, and the daylight of the candles is bright.

In fact, this is just the beginning.

If you analyze and observe carefully, even if you are just half a bucket of water, you may continue to see many strange phenomena such as "time is uncertain", "epoch rotation", "way on the abyss", "dark and darkness".

Chaos, reincarnation, exploration, nothingness... Many marks of the great way are engraved in their bodies, making the young man with a relaxed expression appear just to appear, causing the universe in the creation world to suddenly turbulent.

"It's time to start, Yin and Bai."

At this time, the brothers and sisters could hear the peaceful voice of the young man: "Go and do it and sow the seeds I gave to you before in the galaxy... The inheritance of the divine wood should not be cut off from this world."

"Fortunately, I am a professional tree farmer, otherwise, it might have taken some effort."

“Yes, Lord!”

Although he couldn't understand what the professional tree-raising household that Su Zhou sighed meant, the young cypress stared at Su Zhou's voice seriously. The boy couldn't help but feel curious. He asked timidly: "It's just Lord...what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Su Zhou looked at the little boy and smiled gently. The strong man who had already reached the three points whispered to himself: "Of course I'm walking around... Tell everyone that in addition to the original correct choices, you can also try the new choices I provide."

"I believe that my choice will not be worse than other choices, and there may be new surprises?"

As he said this, the young man with black hair sorted out his hair. He turned his head, then walked forward calmly, and stepped forward towards other galaxies in the distant time and space.

At this moment, Su Zhou, who achieved the enlightenment of Taoism, finally began to have a dream of his own in this dream-like multiverse, in this original world and the original dream.

This dream may not be wonderful, not detailed, not necessarily many possibilities, not necessarily many opportunities, not necessarily look perfect, not necessarily seemingly a destined road to success, not necessarily a curious exploration, not necessarily a peace in nothingness.

Too many may not be...but it always makes people feel curious. It seems that by embarking on this path, you can give yourself a new possibility.

That's fine, get better.

Just like Su Zhou himself, he stepped forward.

He took firm steps and never had any hesitation or thinking. The young man always believed that his path was right.

Therefore, it needs to be widely spread and announced to the stars and the world.

The gods take steps, patroll the heaven and earth, wander around the galaxy, and spread their own way.

Its meaning is preaching.

The momentum is to patrol the sky!

The world of creation, the first battle of the ending one million and twenty-seventy-seven thousand years later.

In this turbulent primitive world, candlelight emerges from the burial place, patrolling the stars and the vast universe.

The powerful man of Hedao, Yuan Chuzhuzhou.
Chapter completed!