God of creation's vest magic changes the world

The gentle and teasing voice fell, and everyone in the hall was shocked.

Song Zheng, who was listening, felt a rush of blood rushing from the tip of his heart to his whole body, which instantly ignited his innocent heart that had gradually become silent since witnessing the dark side of human nature.

His eyes were full of brilliance, and when his lips opened and closed, a sentence floated out softly and shallowly, as if it would be covered up by the wind in a second.

"Are they, the ancestors of the Blue Star humans?"

Similarly, the Buddha and the ghosts of Wuwang Mountain, who had heard it for the first time, couldn't hide their shock. After hearing Song Zheng's question, they all looked at Yuji.

Yu Ji nodded, she looked at the white semicircle in the air with a soft expression and a little admiration.

In the white semicircle suspended alone in the air, a fragile but powerful race survived with a tragic and decisive attitude.

"After adapting to the sun of the world where the spiritual energy is thin, human beings have shown unprecedented tenacious vitality."

"They have survived natural disasters time and time again."

In the white semicircle, the sky collapsed and the sun flooded, but that fragile race crawled back to the world from hell time and time again.

"After tens of thousands of years, the situation in the Sun of the World finally stabilized, and a new civilization began to be born."

The dark clouds faded, the sky returned to clarity, the dust covered, and the earth glowed with vitality.

The scorching sun faded and the high temperature returned to the past, and the flood retreated quietly, leaving behind the murmur of streams and lakes.

In the devastated world, some people wander among the ancient trees and grasses, cultivate the barren land, some walk on the water, write words in the rushing river, some run through the mountains, repel wild beasts, and build city-states...

Song Zheng and his group stared at the familiar and unfamiliar figures in the white semicircle in shock and astonishment.

That is……

"Emperor Yan, Emperor Huang and Chi You!"

A female police officer in SWAT Team A cried out.

The Buddha, who had admired that ancient strange man in his early years, looked at the figure in the white semicircle with admiration in his heart.

Even the ghosts of Wuwang Mountain, who were not very literate, showed admiration one after another.

Yuji glanced at the female police officer, with a slightly surprised expression, "These servants all learned about it from the book of the world compiled by that adult, and they only know a general idea."

"There is no record of when it happened or who did it."

"Perhaps, there should be records in this world?"

The female police officer nodded excitedly, "Yes, in our country of China, they are all legends who created Chinese civilization."

No one can deny their exploits.

Yuji smiled and nodded, then turned her gaze back to the white semicircle.

"Thousands of years since then, human beings have experienced a cycle of birth, reproduction, and decline, and culture has become increasingly prosperous."

In the white semicircle, the stars move, and various characters emerge.

Hieroglyphs, Greek characters, oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, Zhong Ding inscriptions...

After the words appeared, mist rose, and silhouettes appeared.

Under the pyramid, the king in luxurious clothes and with armbands wields power; in the battlefield, the emperor wearing bead curtains strategizes; in the smoke of gunfire, soldiers in military uniform fight in blood...

"However, Sheng must have a calamity to overcome."

"The prosperous civilization that has taken shape in this world has also met its doom."

Yuji tapped a white semicircle with her fingertips. In that semicircle, water waves rolled, stars fell, and there was an invisible sword hilt floating in the sky.

"At this time, hundreds of millions of years have passed since the large-scale migration of spiritual energy, and the Yang of the World, which has gradually recovered, has begun to connect with the Yin of the World."

A chain flew out of the white semicircle, and the chain was connected to the black semicircle hidden in the unknown field.

"The order of the yin and yang world is reorganized, and the core of the world begins to spontaneously produce aura. We call it—the recovery of aura."

Intangible energy began to flow in the white semicircle and the black semicircle.

"Aura nourishes the original creatures of Blue Star, but also breeds new ones."

"They may be wonderful and dreamy, they may be indifferent and powerful, or they may be bloodthirsty and terrifying."

Invisible energy pervades the ground, and creatures that humans have never heard of or seen before are quietly born, demons, demons, spirits, monsters...

"There are also countless existences contaminated with faith and karma, which give birth to spiritual wisdom or regain their vitality."

The ancients who passed away suddenly turned into ghosts, the Buddha statues worshiped by the people gave birth to spiritual consciousness, and the long swords that fought on the battlefield gave birth to souls...

"Blue Star will become a world where magic fountains erupt."

"For Blue Star, this is both an opportunity and a disaster."

Yuji paused, as if she remembered something, she turned to look at the Buddha and the ghosts of Wuwang Mountain behind her.

"The group of ghosts who attacked Huxin Village at the beginning acquired the first batch of spiritual energy recovered from the underground of Huxin Village through some unknown means after they developed some vague consciousness, and gradually became what they were then."

The Buddha and the ghosts of Wuwang Mountain were silent.

No wonder they encountered such a group of ghosts that they had only heard of but never seen before.

It turned out that the group of ghosts absorbed the aura of Huxin Village through unknown means, and walked into reality from nothingness.

Seeing that everyone's expressions became more and more dignified, Yuji smiled softly, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Opportunities and dangers coexist. Just like you are able to become what you are now, it is also because you were stained with the blood of the slave family, and were led by the demon blood to absorb the remaining aura."

The Buddha and the ghosts of Wuwang Mountain came to a sudden.

No wonder, after they passed away, they had only a thin consciousness at the beginning, and could only wander around Huxin Village in a daze all day long.

After many years, he gradually perceives the world again, regains the consciousness of "humanity", and finally condenses a powerful soul.

I think it's all because the aura of Huxin Village was absorbed by the ghosts for [-]/[-] out of [-] and became very thin, unable to support them from being transformed into ghosts.

Later, because of the demon blood, he learned to absorb the thin spiritual energy remaining in the air. Over time, he transformed from a "human" into a "ghost" again, and regained his new life.

Song Zheng was stunned. It turned out that ghosts came out to harm human beings more than 1000 years ago?

but……

"According to what Miss Yuji said, this mysterious creature had already appeared before your predecessors were alive, so why haven't we seen it since then?"

"You know, until you all appeared, we didn't get any information related to the mysterious creatures."

The rest of the SWAT team A also had the same doubts in their hearts.

Seeing everything in front of her through Yu Ji's eyes, Ye Lan's gaze on Song Zheng became more and more appreciative.

"This Chinese man is really a meticulous human being."

"With him, I believe our script will progress very smoothly."

Yuji and Ye Lan had the same idea, she laughed lightly, her clean eyebrows without makeup had a touch of peach color winding like a snake.

Yu Ji, who showed a demon face, is strange and dangerous.

"Of course it's because—"

"The slave family who accidentally came to this world thousands of years ago and the group of guys who came out of the same world as the slave family partnered up to crush all the bad creatures."

"As for the well-behaved and cute ones inside, after the slave family and those guys found a safe and comfortable place for them, they sealed them up."

When Yu Ji said this, her expression was a bit evil and reckless. Coupled with her strange and dangerous appearance, she looked like a charming villain in a TV series with bad views.

Song Zheng and his group were astonished. They looked at the Peach Blossom Demon who suddenly became the opposite of the word gentle, with complicated expressions.

However, compared to fear and astonishment, they still have uncontrollable enthusiasm and admiration in their hearts, and there is even a trace of desire/desire to chase.

Human beings may be like this, they will never be able to refuse the existence of beauty, strength and charm.

While admiring Yu Ji's toughness, Song Zheng also secretly sorted out the information revealed in the words, especially focusing on the group of unknown beings from the world's yin that Yu Ji said.

It seems that Blue Star is now more than Yu Ji, who is from outside Blue Star.

It's just that I don't know where those powerful existences are hiding in Blue Star at this time.

I don't know if he will be lucky enough to meet them.

Song Zheng had some expectation in his heart, but also some fear.

Realizing the small thoughts in his heart, Song Zheng smiled helplessly, why is he like a child, thinking about things he can't control.

What he needs to determine most now is...

Song Zheng raised his eyes and smiled gratefully at Yuji, then asked softly with a solemn expression.

"So, Miss Yuji, there are existences like 'night ghost' now, is it because the blue star gave birth to new creatures?"

Yuji nodded, "With the gradual recovery of the blue star's aura, no one can stop the birth of new creatures."

Then how did they keep Blue Star from having no new life in the millennium?

Song Zheng looked at Yu Ji's eyes and expressed the doubts in his heart. Yu Ji hesitated for a moment before she spoke.

"The slave family is actually not very clear about this matter. After all, the slave family was seriously injured by a ghost, and then fell into a deep sleep."

"Fortunately, I contacted those guys after I woke up, and they briefly told me something about that year."

Yu Ji made a thoughtful look, her brows and eyes slightly wrinkled.

"Because newborn creatures will instinctively absorb spiritual energy."

"Back then, in order to prevent the Sun of the World, which had just been repaired successfully and generated aura again, from prematurely overdrawing aura, those invincible guys paid a heavy price to activate the artifact bestowed by that lord."

"The activated artifact sealed all the aura derived from the blue star in the core area of ​​the blue star. Without the aura, new creatures would naturally not be born."

"This is how the blue star came into existence, the peace of nearly a thousand years."

"However--"

Yu Ji's expression was slightly condensed, and her snow-white teeth subconsciously bit her lip.

"A month ago, the artifact finally couldn't withstand the impact of the ever-increasing aura and was completely shattered."

"As a result, spiritual energy tens of times stronger than that of a thousand years ago surged from the ground."

"That's why creatures like 'night ghosts' appeared." Ye Lan and Yu Ji, who were far away in the capital, said these words at the same time.

Yuji raised her eyes and looked out of the window sideways, with a solemn expression and worried eyes.

Ye Lan's black eyes floated the golden wheel, the golden wheel was complicated and dazzling, and it seemed that there were stars flowing between the golden wheel.

His brows and eyes were slightly curved, and a smile full of joy appeared on his handsome face.

"It's a good show—"

"It's finally about to start."

The timbre was cold but with a bit of habitual soft voice falling, and a magical power that was several times larger than before surged from all directions.

Ye Lan's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the huge magical power was divided into six parts, one part poured into his body, and the other five parts were sent into the Mojia artifact one after another by his spiritual consciousness.

In an instant, the phantoms of gods and demons reappeared.

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