The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

In the main god space, heaven, in a certain temple.

A group of reincarnations sat around the oval table in the temple, quietly waiting for a certain moment to come.

Time passed quietly.

Suddenly, the incarnation of the god, who was at the head of the oval table and in the middle of the entire hall, suddenly spread out and turned into a ball of white light, and another figure slowly walked out of it.

He was tall and straight, with a handsome face and perfect appearance. His shawl hair was as bright as gold, and there was nothing to be faulted from head to toe.

This was another incarnation of a god, but this incarnation was the Son of God with a power of 20 stars.

"The end of that world has come, let me open the door to the new world, everyone, let's go!"

The Son of God spoke, making a deafening sound, he stretched out his hands and gently stroked, and a door appeared out of thin air.

The Gate of Heaven!

With the power of the god's body, the Son of God directly constructed the Gate of Heaven with the function of a cross-world gate.

The reincarnationists were somewhat moved. The Gate of Heaven was a very powerful divine art. The divine power consumed to construct this divine art was far more valuable than the gate through the world. This god used this method to express his determination to the reincarnationists and give them sufficient confidence with absolute strength.

The Gate of Heaven slowly opened, indicating that Zhou Ming's blockade of the Gu Realm had finally ended. The reincarnationists could not wait to rush into the Gate of Heaven, as if they had seen their bright future.

Gu Realm, Beiyuan, the eighth floor of the Crazy Cave.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes and found himself in a void, with no up or down, no east, west, south or north, and surrounded by a vast expanse of darkness.

Zhou Ming was not sure whether he had left the Yellow Earth World and returned to the eighth floor of the void, because there were countless worlds in the eighth floor of the void, and there was nothing here, empty, nothingness, even himself, there was no physical existence, only invisible and intangible thoughts existed.

"Le Tu Xian Zun?" He sent out a wave of thoughts tentatively, "You brought me here, not to let me waste time here?"

There was silence all around, no response.

Zhou Ming had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he was not panicked. With some speculation, he sent out a wave of thoughts again: "But God wants to use Le Tu's body to convey some news to me?"

Boom!

When Zhou Ming's thoughts were transmitted, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the void.

Then, a magnificent world was born suddenly in front of Zhou Ming in this void.

In Zhou Ming's mind scan, the interior of this world began to evolve rapidly. Every moment was the passage of tens of thousands of years, which made Zhou Ming overwhelmed and unable to carefully check the inside story.

Not only that, Zhou Ming looked down at this world and could see that there was fog floating from time to time, covering some key places at key moments, so that Zhou Ming could not see any content even if he wanted to.

Even so, Zhou Ming was fascinated by the historical evolution of this big world.

He "saw" that after the birth of the whole big world, there was first a vast blue ocean, boundless and filling the whole world.

Then, in this blue ocean, strange lives were born one by one, and the area of ​​the blue ocean also decreased rapidly, revealing a large area of ​​land, forming various landforms.

Those lives born from the blue ocean climbed ashore one by one, lived on the land, and created one race after another, making life more exciting and lively in this big world.

"That blue ocean is the blue ocean of life that breeds all life in this world." Zhou Ming had some enlightenment in his heart, guessing that what was presented to him at this moment was the whole process of the evolution of this world.

Sure enough, next, as more and more different lives appeared, the blue ocean of life became smaller and smaller, and the various ecological landforms of this big world became more and more complex, and finally intelligent life that was no longer muddleheaded was born.

Several intelligent beings multiplied and thrived in different parts of the world, forming intelligent races: orcs, villains, black people, snow people, hairy people, stone people, egg people, feather people, mermaids...

All kinds of people compete for freedom in the frosty sky. These intelligent races quickly grew, each dominating one side, and thrived in the wildness of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

At this time, another new intelligent creature crawled out of the blue sea of ​​life, wandering aimlessly from the shore of the blue sea to the depths of the land.

This new intelligent creature did not have a body as strong as a rock, sharp teeth and claws of a beast, and a long lifespan and innate talents like other intelligent races. He lived a very difficult life, at the bottom of the food chain of nature, and was almost unable to survive.

And this new intelligent creature was - a fog.

"Are you kidding me? This fog covered the ancestor of mankind? Could it be that I can't see everything about the ancestor of mankind later?" Zhou Ming was very unhappy and complained secretly.

It was obvious that the life was the ancestor of the human race, and the reality was just as Zhou Ming had complained. Zhou Ming could not see all of the experiences of the ancestor of the human race, and could only see a fog wandering on the continent. And soon the fog split into several pieces of fog that were no smaller than the previous ones, flying in different directions, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.

"It's the ten sons of the ancestor of the human race, but you won't show me any of them. Is it possible that the records of the ancestor of the human race are very different from the real scene in history?"

Zhou Ming had no time to think about it, because everything evolved too quickly. In a blink of an eye, all the scattered mists gathered together again. Finally, with a "boom", the mist exploded, and with it, countless human races spread out and quickly multiplied and grew in this world.

Zhou Ming was not surprised, because the ending recorded in the biography of the human ancestor was that after the ten sons of the human ancestor died one after another, the human ancestor took the bodies of the ten sons and sacrificed himself to throw them into the belly of the evolution Gu. The evolution Gu burst its belly and exploded. Countless lights of life fell on the earth, forming the first batch of mortals, and then the human race came into being.

After the human race spread out, the mist disappeared, and the world continued to evolve rapidly.

The emergence of the human race added a fresh and delicious ration and smart slaves to other intelligent races, because the human race was too weak.

In Zhou Ming's observation, the human race suffered millions of years of suffering, and finally another mist appeared. Under this fog, more and more human races gathered. They began to unite and resist other intelligent races. They were unyielding and created a world for the human race.

"The new fog is the Yuanshi Immortal Venerable. It seems that only the Venerable level is qualified to appear in the fog?"

As Zhou Ming expected, a piece of fog dissipated, and another piece of fog rose. Millions of years passed quickly. In the history of the rise of the human race, a total of ten pieces of fog rose and dissipated, representing the ten Venerables who appeared in the history of the human race, running through the development of the human race.

Then, at a certain point in time, the flow of time in this big world suddenly slowed down, and a new piece of fog slowly rose.

Zhou Ming's thoughts condensed towards the fog. If he had a real body now, his eyes would definitely widen slowly.

Because the place where the fog rose was in the south of this big world, in the vast area of ​​​​Southern Xinjiang, an inconspicuous hill.

The name of the mountain is Qingmao Mountain. (End of this chapter)