Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 817
"Hao... Let me call you God, do you really know the future? I mean our timeline, the future of the future." Ai Yi asked Hao seriously.

Looking into the distance, Hao saw a group of soldiers walking in and out of the garden houses in the distance. They were planning to transform the few garden houses closest to the center of the town into military garrisons. Hearing what Ai Yi said, he replied : "Yes, I know it all, and I even know more, but it's still the same sentence, nothing here can be taken out, and what I teach you now, I just hope that I can bring you something in the dark. If you have even a slight sense of sight, it will be of great benefit, and there is nothing else..."

Ai Yi was a little disappointed immediately, but she continued to ask: "Even if you only know about it here, it's okay, tell me, tell me something about the future, even if there's only a few, is that okay?"

Hao just shook his head and said: "No, the information itself has a volume. The more the information changes, the more you know it, the greater the load will be when you return to the prehistoric calendar. I can't take risks."

Aiyi cut her head, she turned her head to look at the exercise book in her hand, suddenly her eyes lit up, she turned her head and said to Hao: "How about this, I will finish all the exercise books today, if If you do, you can tell me some information that doesn't involve too much, can you? I'm really curious."

After thinking for a while, Hao said to Ai Yi: "That's fine, but let's talk about it first. We have to finish everything and really understand. Can it be done?"

Ai Yi suddenly snorted and said, "Didn't you underestimate me? I'm a magician anyway, and I'm still a high-level magician. Do you think talent is all you need to become a magician? No, intelligence is also important, okay?"

After speaking, Ai Yi began to write in a hurry, as if desperately preparing for the college entrance examination.

On the other side, Zhang Haohuan was holding the map of Shanhe Sheji, and he suddenly interjected: "No, you are wrong in some places, and there are indeed some things here that can be taken back."

Hao was looking at what Ai Yi wrote, and he was slightly taken aback after hearing the words, and then he sighed: "Yes, there are indeed, but that is not something we can covet."

Ai Yi immediately raised his head and said: "Didn't you say that there is no? Now that you are so powerful, why don't you squeeze it out quickly, even if you can only bring back a few words, this kind of advanced information is enough for you to change many things. "

Hao smiled wryly and said, "I can't figure it out. I'm close to the ultimate now, but there are some things I can't do. For example, I can't do it when I solve Yong Ye. The level of Yong Ye is equivalent to the ultimate, which is even higher than what I am now. , Another example is that I can't figure out the acquired merits and virtues. Whether it's the mysterious pagoda of heaven and earth, or the four images, five elements and eight trigrams, these are all things that I can't touch, even the ultimate. For things above the level of the multi-dimensional itself, the Great Thousand Weapon will eventually exist, but the ultimate treasure of merit and virtue cannot be coveted by the ultimate..."

Seeing that Ai Yi didn't understand, Zhang Haohuan said: "Yongye can take back the information here, or in other words, Yongye has absorbed all the information from the human side, so he is Yongye. , Whether it is the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, or the Four Elephants, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, information can be brought back from here, which is why it is said that it cannot be coveted. Eternal night cannot be touched, and the treasure of merit and virtue cannot be touched. For example, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, It was originally owned by my father at the earliest time, but in order to save my mother... so my father gave up on modifying the avenue and took the funny avenue again. This day, the Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda belongs to the great lord alone, and the four images, five elements and eight trigrams... "

Hao coughed, flicked Ai's head with his finger and said: "I plan to continue listening more, anyway, I can't get something here that can take the information back, so hurry up and do your homework, and then you can play after finishing. "

Ai pouted all of a sudden, but continued writing the exercise book.

But at this time, Zhang Haohuan said again: "I said, you are wrong, there is really something here that can carry your strength or information at this moment..."

However, Hao sighed and said: "I know what you are talking about, but this is just a deflected state, the possibility of that thing existing is not even one in a billion, and even if there is, it is estimated to be only a tiny bit. It is their greatest hope, and I cannot take it away."

Zhang Haohuan sneered and said, "Hope? After I arrived in this world, I have been observing all the time, and now I have a map of mountains and rivers and a small town that you changed. My holy way has gradually inspired a lot. Memory It has also recovered a lot. This is a deep deflection state with a deflection rate of at least 50.00%, right? As long as the deflection rate exceeds 5.00%, there is no so-called hope for any of them, and it is only a matter of time before it is finally shattered, and more than 20.00% The deflection state, the final outcome is to merge into the eternal night and become a member of endless pain. I don't know how much it will be reduced!"

Hao was just silent, Zhang Haohuan said: "Didn't you ask that person to come to see you? Your blood has been known by that person's creation before, and that person will definitely come to see you. The blood of the first person is naturally restrained." Yongye Erosion, for him, this is already a hope, if there is no such thing, it will be fine, if there is, if it is given to you, I don’t know how much it has changed.”

Ai Yi couldn't understand what she heard. She buried her head in her homework and kept muttering, "What, what is it, tell me, I'm really curious."

Hao waved his hand, Ai Yi couldn't hear anything, and Hao looked at Zhang Haohuan at this moment and said: "I understand what you mean, but I don't take this matter, maybe what you said is the most in line with reality and The way to benefit, but I can't do it."

Zhang Haohuan also sighed, but there was more warmth in his eyes. At this time, he said: "You can't do it, how about I do it for you? This matter is very important, not only your fate, but also your fate. All of us, if we have this, we don’t know how much the future will change, even...even you don’t have to blow yourself up at this time, and you don’t have to push yourself up at all in the future, and my father doesn’t need to abandon the way of modification and change How much can be changed, how many people, how many worlds will be saved because of this.

Hao was still silent. At this time, Wutian who was sitting far away from Zhang Haohuan said, "I'm also curious, what are you guys talking about, what kind of person, what kind of thing, please tell me, please."

Hao and Zhang Haohuan looked at Wutian at the same time, and Zhang Haohuan nodded and said, "You can listen, that person refers to a special person... Let's put it this way, our multiverse is very, very special, how special is it? From the creation to the end of the multiverse, everything has been fixed, just like there is a script and a general trend, all people, all things, all rules, and everything moves around this script and general trend. It seems to exist in the dark, which is the particularity of our multiverse."

Wutian nodded again and again, and asked, "Why is this happening? Could it be fate and fate?"

Zhang Haohuan sneered and said: "What are fate and destiny? After achieving the high-level holy position, the self in all time and space collapsed into one, which is essentially out of the category of fate and fate, so from the level, destiny and fate Fate can only be regarded as the third level at most, and even the fourth level is possible. Fate has already been loosened. When you reach the level of a saint, you have already changed your fate and fate. When you reach a high-level saint, you are directly out of fate and fate. This script, this general trend, is something indescribable, as I said Literally, it can’t be explained, can’t be explained in detail, if you know it, you know it, if you don’t know it, don’t ask, asking is a dead word, no, it’s almost completely annihilated, gone, everything is gone.”

Wutian was stunned when he heard that, he thought for a while and said: "Okay, then there is such a fate and fate, and then what?"

Zhang Haohuan continued: "This script stipulates that the general trend cannot be changed, so almost all the innate demon gods fell, so Hongmeng became a prehistoric place, so Donghuang Taiyi and Tiandijun were born, and Kunpeng assisted them. Potential doesn’t matter, just like the historical wheels in the novel are rolling, you are crushed to death, or you are born, it is meaningless to the wheel, so Kunpeng can be male or female, It doesn't matter if you can marry Di Jun or Tai Yi."

"Then this script, this general trend also stipulates that there are three ultimates, the world, Pangu, Hongjun, all become the ultimates, so they become the ultimates, these are all the same, but..."

"Needless to say." Hao suddenly said: "I said there is danger, and I can't protect you."

Zhang Haohuan shrugged at Wutian, expressing that there was nothing he could do. Wutian heard his teeth itching, and he felt like a cat scratching in his heart. He really wanted to finish listening to this. .

(Wutian is not qualified to listen to the rest. The following words are an accident. There is an almost impossible chance of such an accident in any multiverse. He is not a member of fate, and he is not even a multiverse. The existence within the plan is not something that can be predicted and influenced by any fate or fate, or even higher-level scripts. Usually, this type of people is so rare that there are almost no such people. One, this kind of person is called...the seed of detachment...)
"Huh!? The seed of detachment?" Wutian muttered these four words inexplicably.

Then he saw a light, as thick as a hair, coming from chaos, this light...

Wutian felt that he was going to die, really going to die, no, not dead, but being wiped off, just like dust being wiped off by a rag, chalk being wiped off by chalk, without a trace, without a trace...

Then in the next moment, he saw a hair-thin light in Hao's hand, and the light was annihilated, followed by Hao's palm. It was very ugly, both he and Zhang Haohuan looked at him at the same time.

"From now on, if you repeat the content of the narration indiscriminately... I will lock you back to the mental hospital."

Zhang Haohuan and Hao said at the same time.

(End of this chapter)