Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1 The Tower
"Record Tower..."

This is a place between existence and non-existence, a place that does not have the sense of actual location. It is a building called the Record Tower, which is the headquarters of the organization of real history, and it is also the place where all recorded historical documents are stored. location.

Li Ming walked cautiously behind the instructor, almost stepping forward in his footsteps. After walking for a while, the instructor turned back and said, "You don't have to be so careful. As a real history recorder, even if it's just a new generation of recorders, you They should also have special aptitude to walk between time and space, and the particularity here will increase this aptitude enough to affect the probability, so you don’t have to worry about what will happen.”

Li Ming smiled back weakly, and at the same time looked around, there was a void around, no, not even void, it was pure "nothingness", the tall tower in the distance towered straight into an invisible inexplicable place, Except for the tower, there is nothing here, and he is not walking on the road, but walking in "nothing" with his tutor. As a very ordinary freshman of Taiqing University a few days ago, walking in the This place really challenged his nerves.

Whether it is based on his knowledge reserves or the advanced knowledge and imagination he can obtain, the "nothing" here will swallow all the existence of non-sages. He has exhausted all his courage just by walking. Dare not, and it is impossible to be reckless.

The instructor looked at Li Ming's appearance and sighed, he turned his head to look at the tower and said: "Accordingly, you must become a senior recorder before you can enter the record tower to check the real history, but your situation It's a bit special... so you can start to check it now, but it's only limited to the authentic historical texts of the prehistoric calendar. Remember, these authentic historical texts have their own particularity. If you are too greedy, you may not be able to get out of this tower .”

Li Ming nodded, and asked at the same time: "Teacher, how many historical texts are there?"

"It's not accurate to use the department as a unit." The instructor said: "The true text of history is actually divided into infinite chapters, from the birth to the end of each intelligent group, to the interaction and influence of all intelligent life, to the multiple chapters. The changes of the universe itself, the true text of history has no beginning and no end... But that is the true text of history, and we are just life, so we forcibly divide it into time, and divide it into the chaotic calendar, Hongmeng calendar, prehistoric calendar, The human calendar, the merit calendar, the dream calendar, the light calendar, and the final sublimation calendar, of course, this last is just where our observations can only observe."

Li Ming thought to himself that these words alone would be of great use to him. Judging from the time point of the authentic historical text, he should have been born in a prehistoric government in human history, an extremely ordinary person with extremely high grades. Ordinary, with an extremely ordinary family background and extremely ordinary ability, with ordinary luck, he was admitted to an ordinary college of Taiqing University and became an ordinary college student.

Just when Li Ming was thinking about something secretly, the instructor's walking speed remained unchanged, and he slowly approached the record tower with Li Ming, and there was not even a guard at the entrance of the tower, except for a gate. After arriving here, the instructor stopped and said to Li Ming: "The next road needs to be walked by yourself. Remember, you can only read the part of the prehistoric calendar, and don't read the other parts, otherwise, even if you have time and space qualifications , you can become a recorder, but you are still only the most junior recorder, if one is not good, you may be lost.”

Li Ming nodded yes, he saw the tutor turned and walked towards Wuzhong, he immediately shouted: "Teacher, don't you go in with me?"

The instructor looked back at Li Ming silently, and after a while he shook his head and said, "This is your way... remember." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Li Ming stood in front of the gate of the tower, hesitating for a long time, and then walked slowly towards the inside of the tower. As soon as he walked into the gate, he was in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing In an endless corridor of book cabinets, there are book collection cabinets more than ten meters high on both sides of the corridor, and there is not even a single person in this corridor except him.

The empty and quiet environment made Li Ming shiver violently. He looked left and right for a long time, sighed, and then randomly took a book from a bookcase, and when he took the book, he found that he had already Sitting on a comfortable seat, there is a table in front of him, and there is a bright oil lamp on the table.

"...Do you want to be so old-fashioned, with paper pages, wooden tables and chairs, and oil lamps... Do you want me to read at night?" Li Ming laughed at himself, and looked at the thick book cover. The words Thirteen Sages are written on it.

Although Li Ming's major in university is not a student of the history department, the Honghuang government's consultation is so developed, he also generally knows the historical content, and the Honghuang government's administrative thinking is completely majestic. Whether it is the black history of the government, Or the black histories of various saints, as long as they have appeared, they will all be displayed, good or bad, up to you, so ordinary people like Li Ming also know many secrets of the past.

However, Li Ming also knows that these secrets are secrets that can be known to them. It is estimated that the real secrets cannot be released to the public, and even the high-level people may not know many people. However, when it comes to the early history of the creation of human history, it is much more general, especially the historical events involving the top existences, such as the history of the three human emperors, the human emperor Fuxi, the earth queen Tu, and the emperor Wa and Nuwa. Very little, similarly, there is very little information about the Sanqing Daoist, the Western God, or the second sage of Buddhism, etc.

And the previous information, the information about the prehistoric age of thousands of races before human history, is really pitifully scarce. In the released historical records, it only said that Pangu opened the world and Hongjun united the heavens. It's all unofficial history. For example, human beings at that time were extremely weak, unable to cultivate at all, and had no special abilities. They were the same as any human beings on the non-magic plane, no, even weaker than those humans on the non-magic plane. At least the humans on the non-magic plane can still open the first-order gene lock as long as they are lucky, and the human beings before the human history, there is no such thing as a gene lock...

Li Ming didn't know whether those unofficial histories said it was true or not. If it was true, how did Pangu, the ancestor of human beings, create the inner universe and create the world?Why did Zong Hongjun turn Heavenly Dao Gaia into a list of gods, thus creating the main god space?But if it's fake... then why did the prehistoric races oppress mankind for billions of years?Could it be said that for hundreds of millions of years, human beings have no heroes who unlock the fifth level of gene locks and become saints to fight back?

And now... Li Ming knew that he could finally know all of this, the prehistoric calendar...he turned the pages of this book.

"Since the Great Desolation took shape, all races prospered, and some races evolved on the Great Desolate Continent. The human race is weak, born without any energy circulation system in the body, unable to absorb and store any free energy, without any special powers, fragile spirit, fragile soul, The body is fragile, and it is a garbage intelligent race that is much weaker than the most low-level goblins, goblins, kobolds, etc., and even slimes are stronger than humans."

"The tragic experience of human beings and the various uses of human beings by the prehistoric peoples are reflected in another real history that I recorded. Not to mention here, under this tragic experience, countless people in the entire prehistoric Hundreds of millions of human beings live in dire straits. They are existences worse than slaves, and more pitiful than wild animals. Even the most low-level prehistoric peoples can dispose of them at will. They are food, equipment, It's an experiment, it's a material..."

"But human beings are intelligent creatures after all. In the hundreds of millions of human beings, there are also heroes born, but most of them died in misery. Only a very few heroes got special encounters. They gained insight and understood Knowing the truth of this world, human beings are born with original sin, and this original sin is weakness. They want to change the tragic experience of human beings, and their greatest hope is that a saint will be born among human beings. By the way, saints at that time were not called saints. It was human history that began to call this rank a saint. At that time, a saint was called a saint. As long as a saint is born among human beings, then human beings can join it as one of the prehistoric races and become the weakest One of the prehistoric races, for this reason, countless human heroes have fought for it all their lives, but it is sad and lamentable, human beings are too weak, and ants have a non-zero chance to kill the dragon, is it possible for single-celled creatures? "

"The human heroes tried every means, from the giant plan to the mechanical plan, from the mechanical plan to the soul plan, from the soul plan to the mutation plan, from the mutation plan to the most humble slave's master plan...all failed, and Generations of heroes died tragically, and in the end, the thirteen survivors gathered the essence of all previous heroes. They had a new plan at that time, because..."

"One of them met a human being who had no name, or they thought he had no name..."

"Is it inevitable in the extreme accident? Is it almost zero, but absolutely not zero chance to be born for the possibility of human beings?"

"At that time, the thirteen remaining essences of mankind, the thirteen human sages, started their final plan. Its name is..."

"Eternal night!"

(End of this chapter)