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Before the Thirty Thousand Heavens appeared, there was a race in this void.

I don't know their history, and I don't know what happened. Maybe they don't have any past and history. Just like the ancient myths, the creators have neither father nor mother. They just wake up naturally on a certain day. Then realize that my job is to create a world.

After leaving the fairy world, the saints realized that these collapsed creatures were their own race the moment they saw the countless collapsed creatures, and their duty was to ensure the continuation of the entire race.

Why they can give birth to consciousness, but the sages of the same race are completely unconscious and collapsing, this point the sages still don't know the answer.

That still needs to save the fellow clansmen.

But Yahweh used seven days to create the world, and Pangu split the chaotic world with the sky-opening axe. The saints who also have powerful powers cannot do this.

Their approach will even make the same race collapse faster.

Until the void suddenly opened a gap in an unknown direction on a certain day, the gap involved three lost outsiders from that world, some animals, some plants, some microorganisms... and the soil, water, Air, various trace elements.

The three outsiders died because they were drawn into the crack, but it was very strange, perhaps because they came from another world, so they were immune to certain rules. Compared with the countless collapsed creatures in this world, the outsiders very stable.

Later, the sage, who was honored as the sage of medicine, took blood from people outside the territory, and not only took blood.

With the current technical level of Azure Star, it is difficult to understand what the medical saint has done.All in all, a baby who is no different from the blue star in appearance was born.

The kinsmen of the saints perished.

But part of them still continues on the thirty thousand heavenly beings.

After countless babies were born, the sages dismantled most of the fairy world, combined with the strange wreckage left over from the lower world, and simulated the place where the people living outside the realm they saw with their spells, with Taoist saints as the main ones, they created little by little of the heavens.Even in order to supply energy, Mo Sheng turned himself into a huge sun, shining on every heavenly realm.

The second ancestor of the Yaozu, in the process of experimentation, thought that it would be more conducive to the continuation of the compatriots to be combined with other creatures from outside the territory, so the Yaozu was born, but the subsequent development made them realize that this choice might be wrong .

It is difficult for the Yaozu to develop wisdom, which is not conducive to inheritance.

Even if the saints don't understand why inheritance is necessary, just as they naturally know that they should protect their own race, they also naturally know that inheritance is very important.

Having said that, the Yaozu has been born, and the second ancestor of the Yaozu will never give up on them.

Moreover, there was not much to inherit before, so let's create it now.

Led by Wen Sheng, the saints began to write inheritance, and through two methods of practice and immortal soldiers, the [-] heavenly beings can gradually eliminate the influence of the blood of people outside the territory while maintaining a stable state.

Led by the saints of the law, the saints taught the human race and the monster race to gather together to survive.

The business sages, the medical sages, and the soldiers sages all protected the newly born human race and monster race from the direction they were good at.

Then, suddenly one day, a special child was born.

The saints were impressed with her.

Because she is the first son of the Thirty Thousand Heavens to be robbed.

In the end, he became the first son of the darkness of the void at the bottom of the void.

***

"Destruction is inevitable."

Saint Lingdao raised his head again, staring at Xu Ri's pupils, reflecting the invisible light of Xia Jiong.

He said: "What we do is just a struggle and delay from beginning to end."

But just struggling has caused the fall of the seven saints.

etc?Wensheng seems to have fallen because he couldn't pass the test in his heart?

Wen Sheng may have saved the life of the unborn Xia Jiong, so he didn't want to say anything bad about him.

But oh, under the condition that Sage Mo is unconscious and only he and Sage Dao are left to support him, isn't it a bit subtle and unreasonable for this sage to simply die for his brother?

Although he is a good man.

Others are not evaluated.

Xia Jiong complained in his heart.

Holy Spiritual Dao looked at him again and said:

"Every time before and after the birth of the Son of the Tribulation, there will always be a gap leading to your outside world. We can't pass through, but occasionally we can see some fragments outside the domain, for example, the stable environment in which people outside the domain live.

"This is what I am concerned about. Wensheng seems to be more concerned about your books and texts. It is a pity that you can't pass through the gaps, and you can only see fragments."

Xia Jiong continued to complain in his heart.

If you can come here, the blue star... ah no, the entire universe where the blue star is located, you don't know what will happen.

As if he heard what he said in his heart, the Holy Spirit of the Spirit Dao said something:

"I don't know how Wen Sheng's remaining power passed through the gap and reached the outside world, and I don't know why he saved you, and what is so special about you, that you can pass through the cracks in the world intact and maintain consciousness. But, No matter what, thank you and the outsiders behind you for helping the [-] heavens during this time."

"Where is it?" Xia Jiong said modestly, "This helping hand has made us a lot of money."

He paused for a moment, folded his hands on his chest and said, "Compared to this, Holy One, why don't we talk about it in the future? Could it be that the Immortal Realm couldn't communicate with the Lower Realm because of the outbreak of the Void Sun? I'll go back later, Do you have anything to tell everyone? Also, um, um, can Star Whale cooperate with Immortal World? Everyone in Immortal World seems to be very sad, but we don’t need to give up hope. At worst, you emigrate to the outside world together. There are not many other lands, but there are many unowned stars, you just pick one to live in, and then everyone will do business together..."

The more he talked, the lower his voice became under the gaze of the Holy Spirit.

He just watched, it will make people quite stressed.

"You haven't tried to bring conscious creatures out of the realm," said the Holy Spirit, "You may be able to bring back some vegetation, but you can't bring people back, unless they are dead people."

"This..." Xia Jiong struggled, "No matter how good the model is, it still depends on the real experimental results... If there is no result, no conclusion should be drawn..."

"Do you think you can restore the vitality of this world?"

The Holy Spirit said with a smile.

"The vitality of a world..."

Just by repeating this description, Xia Jiong felt that if Alexander hadn't let go of a part yesterday, he might have fallen ill on the spot.

"You can learn as much as you can from us, so that even if this world is destroyed, our seeds will still be passed on outside your domain." The Holy Spirit touched his head and said, "As for the others, you It can’t be done, and it’s too late.”

"But--"

If the Thirty Thousand Heavens are destroyed, so will the senior brother!

Xia Jiong, who still wanted to say something, was interrupted by a sudden change in his voice.

He looked up at the black hole in astonishment, even if he didn't soar, he could still feel the invisible energy spreading outward from the black hole!

Spreading outward from a black hole that continuously absorbs everything, what a strange description. The physicists of Azure Planet can use hundreds of methods to prove that Xia Jiong is wrong, but he really feels that way at the moment.

The next moment, layers of brilliance flowed over his head, instantly blocking his sight of the black hole.The sky in the fairyland became bright and dazzling. I don't know which true monarch is shouting with spiritual consciousness:

"The 150th second false sun erupted in [-]! The formation was operating at [-]% strength! The first wave of shock is receding, preparing for the second wave!"

"Holy One." A Taoist who looked about 30 or [-] years old suddenly appeared at the side, and reported, "The furnace in the Bingsheng Liuxing Hall broke down due to an explosion."

Saint Lingdao nodded, instead of dealing with the matter, he said, "Nan Song, come and send your Qinghua junior away."

The Taoist looked at Xia Jiong in surprise, and then, thinking of something, he gave Xia Jiong a bitter but warm smile.

He was actually wearing Qinghua Dao's iconic flower-blue Taoist robe, no cassock, and no fragments of magic weapons. Standing there, he was as inconspicuous as a silent pine tree.

But when it comes to Nansong, isn't that the second generation leader of Qinghua Dao, who really established the Qinghua Dao orthodoxy, Nansong Yuting Zhenjun?

"Master Nansong!" Xia Jiong exclaimed.

Master Nansong nodded to him and said:

"In that case, I will send you away."

"Wait," Xia Jiong returned to his senses, "I don't want to leave yet, Holy One—"

"Let's go," the Holy Spirit said again, "Whether it's from the fairy world or from the thirty thousand heavens, you still have a chance to leave."

Master Nansong raised his hand when he heard the words, and tapped Xia Jiong's forehead lightly.

He suddenly felt light in his body, as if he was about to fall down.

But Xia Jiong still resisted: "Then what are you going to do—"

The Holy Spirit of the Dao looked down at him, and for the first time, a human light flashed in his eyes as pure as ice and snow.

"Here I am," he said.

Even if all his companions have left, even he himself has given up the possibility of saving this world.

But as long as he does not fall—

"I was always here."