Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Um? what happened?

Standing on the cliff by the East China Sea, Wang Ping'an held a long sword covered with red rust and looked up at the sky.

He felt that there were some small changes in the world, but the feeling was fleeting and not very real.

It's just that he is very sensitive, so he doesn't think it's just his illusion.

"Wang Ping'an, what's wrong? Have you found anything?" The former tavern waiter, now a Ming swordsman, noticed that something was wrong with him, so he came over and asked in a low voice.

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the group of people behind him.

There weren’t many people actually, only eight.

"No." Wang Ping'an shook his head.

Wang Ping'an was actually extremely wary of this old friend.

"This is the third time." Ming Jianke did not doubt him and just sighed.

Ming Jianke's real name is Bai A Ming. He was once a dreamy young man like Wang Ping'an. But then he was hit by reality and became depressed for a while. He worked as a waiter in a tavern, and then he met the stunning swordsman who changed his destiny.

His talent in swordsmanship was very good, so Jinghong Swordsman accepted him as his disciple, and later recommended him to the Brahma Sword School. This is how he came to be where he is five years later.

They were selected to be part of the team that is now setting out to sea to search for that strange stone from outer space.

As for how advanced his swordsmanship is now, it must be extremely high.

Although he is not as good as Wang Ping'an, he is also a leader among his peers. Especially since he has practiced sword for too short a time, his talent has not yet been fully realized.

But time waits for no one. Before he could start his apprenticeship, the world had undergone an unprecedented change.

However, his swordsmanship was finally able to be shown to the world.

That graceful swordsmanship, that extraordinary figure...all existed in his imagination.

When facing monsters, people need extremely practical swordsmanship, rather than flashy swordsmanship that will make monsters applaud.

Therefore, after several actual battles with demons, he was lucky enough to survive and made adjustments to his sword skills, which were as complicated as colorful flowers in spring.

Simple and direct, pursuing one-hit-kill efficiency.

Gradually, he made a name for himself, and because of this, he had the opportunity to join the third team to conquer the alien stone.

Having failed twice before, he wasn't sure if he could succeed the third time.

He did think about becoming famous and successful because of this, but he was more filled with melancholy and worry.

Failure seemed to be inevitable for this team.

After all, the human race organized an expedition team of more than 30,000 people for the first time, including the elite human practitioners and the human elite legion, but they were defeated miserably and their bodies sank into the sea.

The second time, there was also a large team with more than 3,000 people, who were also elites selected from human practitioners.

The final result...is this third expedition.

Of course, there is also a positive side, which is that we brought back important information about the limit on the number of people going out to sea.

Ten people or less is best.

So this time we sent ten people.

"How many more times?"

Someone came over with a sigh.

She was a woman, about thirty-six years old, just at the age of being beautiful and charming, with an oval face, seductive eyes, and a gourd-like waist and hips. It was impossible to associate her with a top swordsman.

All the people going out to sea this time are swordsmen, led by this extraordinary woman.

She never said her name, but she was well-known in the martial arts world, the Golden Snake Sword Sect.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, it would have been difficult for Wang Ping'an and Bai A Ming to connect her with this name.

It is rumored that the sword of the Golden Snake Sword Sect is very fast, so fast that it can catch up with light, and its sword skills are treacherous. With a golden sword that can catch light, it is like a golden snake. Of course, her opponents prefer to call it a poisonous snake.

She smiled lazily at the two of them, teased them a few words like a caring older sister, and teased them with some words about their love lives.

This actually calmed the hearts of the two teenagers... no, the young men a little.

However, they still feel uneasy.

Especially Wang Pingan.

He always felt that the world was different again.

It was a bit like the day his grandfather passed away.

But the sky didn't fall and the earth didn't sink, so it's hard to tell what the situation is.

Finally, they went out to sea. Ten people boarded a thousand-foot-long ship. The ship was covered with talismans. Layers of magic arrays were painted on the ship like paint. It could be said that this ship was the crystallization of human magical technology.

However, they had expected to face endless obstacles, but instead they encountered no difficulties.

The wind is calm and the sea is as smooth as a mirror.

It was as if someone had cleaned up the dirt in order to welcome them.

During the ten days at sea, ten people took turns on duty and resting.

Except for the first day, Wang Ping'an did not sleep on the rest of the days. However, having reached his level of cultivation, it didn't matter whether he slept or not.

As for why he didn't sleep, it was because he had a long-lost dream on the first night.

It was a night he would never forget.

Grandpa left without hesitation, leaving him behind.

He had always tried to forget that resolute and cold look, and to cover it up with the warm and cozy years his grandfather had spent raising him.

But it was difficult, so he stopped dreaming.

But on the first night at sea, I couldn't help but have such a dream.

Having reached this level of practice, he naturally knew that this dream was not simple and must be full of deep meaning, especially when it came to his grandfather, who was the same person as the legendary swordsman.

But he couldn't figure out what it was hinting at after thinking about it for nine days.

Then they drifted on the sea for another ten days.

When we reached the depths of the Southeast Sea, we witnessed many extraordinary natural phenomena.

But no one was killed, no monsters appeared, and not even an island was seen.

In this case, since everyone is experienced in the world, how could they not know that there must be something fishy going on?

There is a big demon playing tricks on them.

"I'll go check it out." The graceful woman from the Golden Snake Sword Sect stepped forward first.

No one stopped her.

She also went into the sea.

And then never came back.

At this time, fog also surged in from all directions of the sea, submerging the large ship.

Naturally, everyone was confused and uncertain. They each held their swords, mobilized their own vital energy, and were ready to fight the enemy at any time.

Then they heard a bang.

The ship hit a reef.

But the ship's cabin was not pierced.

call!

At this moment, a swordsman cast a spell to try to blow away the smoke that had not been blown away.

And then, it succeeded.

But after the success, everyone's faces changed drastically.

A huge figure appeared in front of everyone.

And He is alive. He lowered his head and glanced at the people on the boat who were like ants, and exhaled gently.

Woo woo woo.

This tone came into their ears with countless noisy voices.

A swordsman drew his sword on the deck and attacked with the sword.

Then it was as if a poisonous snake coiled around his head, bit off his neck, and turned into a pool of pus that spread all over the ground.

One swordsman after another lost their lives, and in the end only Wang Pingan and Bai Amin were left standing stupidly on the deck.

"Wang Ping'an, that's...your father?"

"Well... probably... yes."