I Created Mythic Revival

Stepping on the bamboo bridge, bypassing the steam-drenched creek, the figure of a young man is like a dream in the still-undispersed morning mist. With the naked eye, there is no way to see its true face and no trace of it.

Even the busy mountain people who get up early in the morning occasionally pass him by, but if they miss a breeze.

Lu Chen didn't know or was interested in knowing what other people's lives were like, but he knew that his own was not very normal.

Looking back at his childhood, since the day he became conscious, all the things that happened around him were like a movie, very clear, without any interruptions, without any ambiguity. You can review and browse at any time. Lu Chen always thought that , people are like that.

I remembered that when I opened my eyes for the first time, everything was so dull. The strange world in front of me didn't make Lu Chen feel the slightest emotion, curiosity, or fear, nothing at all.

With the blue sky in front of him and the breeze blowing across his cheeks, Lu Chen maintained a posture, and he didn't know how long it took until a footstep sounded from far to near, until a man picked him up.

The man is a traveler. He said that his most precious wealth was freedom, but since he found Lu Chen, everything has changed.

He is still running around, but he is not free, because there is a concern behind him, and because running around has a goal.

But looking at the child who was growing taller behind him, the man felt that he was still happy, although this child seemed a little different from other children.

Too smart, and too calm...

When Lu Chen was five years old, his life began to change. To be precise, he discovered an unknown foreign object in his head.

It was a crystal with a faint brilliance. Even with his intelligence, he didn't know its name and was useless.

The influence of the unknown crystal has not yet manifested, but the man has begun to embark on another road, a road of living by lies in order to survive.

He took Xiao Lu Chen to meet many people, and made up many identities for him, so many that he may not even remember himself.

And Lu Chen doesn't even need to cooperate. The abnormality shown by his natural indifference is more effective than any acting skills.

Later, the man really got a lot of money because of this, so that he no longer has to worry about their lives.

During this process, Lu Chen also discovered that the mysterious crystal finally changed.

The most intuitive manifestation of this change is that it has added a layer of strange links between Lu Chen and those people, like a chain of nothingness, which cannot be seen or touched, but it is real.

The chains extracted some kind of power from those people, poured it into the crystals in their minds, and finally, after some kind of filtration, flowed into Lu Chen's body again.

And in this kind of change, Lu Chen's role is both a medium and an end point.

Later, he began to concentrate on the ability of crystals, and the changes it caused to himself.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen has passed sixteen, but not the weak crown.

In that year, the unknown crystal was completely compatible with him, the inheritance appeared, and time began to stagnate on him.

In that year, he finally understood the essence of that power and the horror of creation.

The power gained through linking, he called Faith. And the faith transformed by the crystals, its power has transcended the ordinary, it can be described as: God.

Thirty years later, the wonder of divine power, he used insight into seven or eight. The mystery of inheritance, but only a glimpse of it, a little understanding.

However, the life of a normal person is only a hundred years in a hurry, like a white horse passing a gap, so the man fell.

He was lying on the bed, his fingers like dead branches clasped Lu Chen's hand tightly, as if he was reluctant to give up. Looking at the still young and indifferent face in front of him, the gray and white memory fragments floated up and down in his mind, and the man finally said nothing.

Looking at the falling tears, Lu Chen was a little puzzled, wondering why the man was crying.

Don't they all say that if the elders in the family die, should the living cry? But he didn't want to cry, so why did the man cry, after thinking about it and thinking about it, he still didn't understand it, and it seemed that the world couldn't fully believe what the world said.

When the man left, Lu Chen remembered that he always loved to say to him before his death, you come to the world, you want to see the sun, feel the red dust, and even specially named him Lu Chen.

But even though he has gone through all kinds of red dust, his heart is still like a cool breeze. Maybe he never joined the world, and people like him probably shouldn't belong to this mortal world.

The only thing that interests Lu Chen now seems to be the limitless inheritance in the crystal, which is not power, but knowledge, which is even more precious and incomprehensible.

He needed time, so Lu Chen finally returned to the mountain where the man picked him up, and spent some time creating Hu Ze, the mountain **** of Qingyuan.

This is his first creation, so Lu Chen is very serious, whether it is the weaving of memory or the construction of strength and form, he has ulterior motives.

The characteristic that makes Lu Chen most satisfied with creating creatures is the absolute control he possesses as a source. Moreover, the power obtained by the creatures in various ways will also be fed back to Lu Chen in half through a special form.

These powers, filtered through the medium, are easier to absorb than simple beliefs, almost omitting the trouble of conversion. And Lu Chen can also give his power through his own will.

The existence of Hu Ze allows him to focus more on the analysis of inheritance. Time flies, centuries after centuries, Lu Chen seems to have forgotten the time, this may be the commonality of the immortals.

It wasn't until the long-term lack of belief that time left traces on his body again that he was awakened.

Now, looking back, the inheritance has been obtained eight or nine times, but I know it is not complete. Looking back at the long river of time, it seems that he is the only one who accompanies Shinto alone.

This road is still very long, but life has already begun to come to an end, so Lu Chen decided to set a small goal first, so that the whole world can become the nourishment of his eternal life.

Walking in the mountains, his speed did not seem to be fast. Every step he took, he was as down-to-earth as a mortal man, but after the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him again.

After half an hour, Lu Chen, who had not been down the mountain for hundreds of years, couldn't help but feel a strange feeling when he saw the steel city full of people and traffic.

However, the incompatibility of being out of the world is still like the past.

Lu Chen is very clear that no matter what he wants to do, the first step is to understand. Asking is the fastest way to get an answer, but his inquiry is slightly different from ordinary people.

His target was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, who was very beautiful and dressed in cool clothes, and she was chosen for no other reason, just because she was closer to Lu Chen.

"You are?"

The girl frowned, looking at the boy who appeared in front of her at an unknown time and blocked her way, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

However, her question did not wait for the answer. As the eyes of the two met, the girl's originally agile eyes instantly lost their minds, like a puppet without a soul, just standing on the side of the road.