1160 Creation
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Black Stone Realm.
Several female insects were quietly waiting at the edge of the universe. They had been waiting here for more than 40 million years. For more than 40 million years, they had done many major events that could have been earth-shaking. At their peak, their power scale radiated to hundreds of thousands of galaxies. However, now they have all been defeated and have to give up one territory after another and retreat to the edge of the universe. In the long wait, they ate their descendants one by one before they can survive. But now they have finally reached the end of their journey. Maybe they will die in the next second, or maybe they can miraculously last for millions of years...
Maybe they don't know what they are waiting for, but in their simple brain circuit, there is a master who can always comfort them like rewards when they complete their tasks.
They are the seal insects that Wang Chong released to develop freely in the battle of the White Hole.
In a trance, they all received a very vague idea, very vague, but they used their last strength to cheer and cheered!
It's the master!
The master is here!
There are many legends in the Black Stone Realm. The biggest legend is naturally the number one person in the Ethereum Sea that came out of this tiny universe. In addition, there are various legends such as heat accumulation, phoenix trees, star-chasing mice, etc., and of course, there are sailboats that arrive every million years.
At this moment, it was almost a million years ago, and the sailboat was slowly approaching the Kacicon Galaxy.
In the sailboat, a blood-red monkey was sitting in the main control room, staring at the main control screen in a daze.
He is the guardian of this sailboat, and he has been bound to the sailboat for his whole life and has been cultivated.
The Dayan Realm has been unlocked for a long time ago. With the news of the Dayan Realm, major events in the Ethereum Sea are naturally not secrets. What Xiu is watching is a 7,000-hour movie, "The Last Decisive Battle".
The movie-watching habits in the universe are extremely different due to the huge differences in races. Some races with extremely fast metabolism only have a few seconds. Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of frames per second, and the amount of information is extremely sufficient. And some races with extremely long life, their various film and television programs are also smelly and long. For example, the movie in front of you may be to highlight the magnificent scene. The single shot of the endless sea of sand has been played for a full forty minutes.
"It's hard to imagine?" An old man with a fairy-like white beard appeared behind the blood-red monkey, and his hair and beard were slightly floating in the sky. He was the central light brain of this ordinary sailboat, Cang.
"Yes," Xiu murmured. While he was speaking, Wang Chong's majestic figure finally appeared on the screen, sweeping up from his feet. The camera lasted for half an hour before Wang Chong's face appeared, hidden between the wind and clouds. Countless huge birds flew past as small as they looked like small mosquitoes in front of the giant Buddha statue: "At that time, he was just... Domain Lord, Domain Lord, and now he has become the first person recognized by the endless world." Xiu murmured, as if he remembered the scene when he was surfing in the white hole with Wang Chong. How weak he was at that time. With his personality, he might always be on guard against himself.
"You have something to do with Wang Chong. The clan has already had an order. You can freely unbound to the junction boat. Do you really want to leave the junction boat?"
Xiu was silent for a moment, "I will leave after the owner of the new guide boat is found."
Xiu Dingding looked at the majestic Wang Chong on the screen: "I also want to see what the number one person in the Ethereum Sea would be like."
In the dense jungle on one side, two figures as beautiful as elf jumped quickly among the trees.
"Xiaofeng, wait, wait for me." The man smiled and chased the female elf.
"Carlo, you're so slow!" The woman did not slow down at all, but instead smirked and accelerated again, and soon disappeared in front of the man.
Carlo, the first pope of the Immortal God Cult, struggled until the king rushed back to earth, voluntarily stripped his consciousness and became the central light brain of the Wind-seeker. All those who have made contributions to the wrath of the stars have realized their wishes, too, Carlo and the Wind Girl. They have obtained their own bodies and have not participated in any cultivation or competition for hegemony. They live in the fourth level of the sailboat in this way. Now it is the 40 millionth year. They have lived like this forty million years. They have never felt a little bored, and they will not be a little bored.
And as the two of them jumped over, there was a sitting Godzilla-like life on a big rock by the river, fiddling with the water with their feet.
He is Dasha. Wang Chong, who has been with him for 40 million years, was very patient with him and smiled and said, "Dasha, do you still want to come out of this sailboat to see?"
"I don't want to, it's pretty good here." Dasha shook his head. He looked at Wang Chong, and stopped talking. Suddenly, "Brother, was the ones who said yesterday true?"
Wang Chong was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."
"It turns out that you have been with me for so long and are just a clone..." Dasha sighed: "I want to see the real big brother."
"Okay." Wang Chong smiled.
The next moment, the two of them appeared in an inexplicable space and time.
After such a long time, Dasha has always refused to practice. Wang Chong knew that he did not want to participate in the various troubles that would arise after practicing, so naturally he would not force him. So at this moment, Dasha saw the strangeness of this time and space, but how could he see what he had not even reached the planetary realm?
But he saw at a glance that Zun seemed to be unable to see the end, so big that it seemed to be covering his head. In front of this endless huge figure, his only feeling was his own insignificance and a sense of oppression that almost suffocated him. He kept trying hard to raise his head, but he could not see the face at the end of his vision.
"This is you..." Dasha murmured.
"Big stupid!" A voice suddenly rang out.
"No. 2," Dasha Xi said, looking at No. 2 who was walking towards him step by step: "Long time no see."
"Yes, long time no see." No. 2 said, looking up at Wang Chong's original deity, and whispered: "Brother, are you about to come out of seclusion?"
"Well, it's almost done." Wang Chong, the clone beside him, smiled, "Tianzheng's body has almost been swallowed."
"No. 3!" Dasha shouted happily again.
"Dasha," No. 3 also smiled.
One after another came here.
"Zhuo Luo, Zhang Yi, Brown Zhuan," No. 2 greeted one by one: "Baidi, Qi Xiu, Fire Dragon, Snowland."
Chapter completed!