Chapter 2605 Illusory world? The real world [End of the book]
【Phantom World】
Miao Xueqing: Senior Brother Ling Feng once returned to four eras, including the Naked Heaven, Human Reform, Ghost Reign, and Human Reform (the so-called Heavenly Age is actually part of the human evolution era). He still has an era that has not yet gone, that is, the True Realm, also called the era of this life. I will miss him and I will miss Qingyun. But I am not so sad.
Qin Qiaoer: Senior Brother Ling Feng has always handled everything so well. Before the blue sphere disappeared, several rays of holy light were spit out. Those holy lights turned out to be Yu'er and the spirits, so Yu'er, Hu'er, Feng'er, Nu Yi, all came back. I knew I couldn't find Senior Brother Ling Feng, but so what, I still have a long song on Qinggongli Dashen Mountain. After experiencing so many things, I won't be sad.
Ha'er: My favorite is my father. I miss him...
Nu Yi: My son and I are called Xu Xiaofeng. We often tell him the story of his grandfather. He has the same name as his grandfather, and his grandfather is called Ling Feng.
Yu'er: My name is Asimov? Yu'er. I don't know how to deal with my past experiences with my father...
Qingxia: Three centimeters, tell me, did you really penetrate that stone slab? You left, the world is the big devil of Taishi Fire Yuan Needle Qingxia!
Qingtuo: All illusions in the world are true, what is the truth in the world? Past is often a past, and where is the past?
【True World】
My name is Sanqiandao. I was born in a remote countryside. I like to write, sing and make friends.
In 2000, I thought I would write a book that had never been written in the whole world, spanning the entire universe, from the birth of the universe to the destruction of the universe.
I want to divide that book into several eras to write, and those eras form the prototype of my book.
In the book, there are many fantasies, many desires, many joys, many sadness, and of course there are many truths about me.
In order to write that book well, I found a lot of information, wrote it for many days and nights, gained a lot of praise, and suffered a lot of downs and downs.
When I was happy, I felt as if I really had the entire universe, swallowing the world, the universe, time and space, everything in my belly and putting it in my heart.
When I was unhappy, I kept crying in front of the computer alone. Sometimes, I even felt like a unkempt madman, who had completely lost the rationality that normal people should have.
The characters in the story may be just fiction in the eyes of others, but in my heart, they seem to be real and vivid lives. It’s just that they live in another time and space, while we live in a time and space that is isolated from them, and can only think about but not meet.
I want to write them well, perfectly, very joyful and joyful, very twists and turns...
But my family is not rich, so I have to spend more time earning money to support my family, marry and have children, respect the elderly, and have been to the "this life era" of me and those around me.
So I had already sent out a lot of things in the story, as well as a lot of rough places.
The story was not originally called "The Emperor of the Prehistoric God". It also followed the creative stream, but in this trend of online writing like a sea, it was beaten to follow the trend. There is no way, in order to survive, sometimes you have to break some of your own water chestnuts. This is true for people, and the same is true for books.
Now that the story is over, I can only think of my friends from the other four eras with my thoughts, peace, peace, happiness and health!
You are the same, peaceful, peaceful, happy and healthy! Thank you for reading, see you next!
Chapter completed!