The days of leisurely farming in the wild

But they still resolutely gave up the cultivation they had cultivated for a long time, abandoned their physical bodies, and reincarnated to rebuild.This choice is not without staunchness.

Therefore, when they called Pangu, they were a little tangled.

Call 'Senior'!Not quite right.

Call it 'Father God'!It can't be exported.

All the saints nodded slightly when they heard the words, feeling that the original words were reasonable.

Wu Chu sighed lightly and shook his head, "Although I also doubt the authenticity of the matter, I would rather believe it! Only in this way can I be mentally prepared to meet the creatures from beyond the universe."

After a pause, he continued: "That's why I invited you all here today. You'd better be prepared in your heart, so as not to be caught off guard by the sudden arrival of creatures from outside the universe in the future."

Hong Yun asked: "Senior Pan Gu's condensed real body has been sealed by us. Has he told you how he plans to recover in the future?"

Once Pangu fully recovers, it may be time for everyone to face the creatures outside the universe.

Wu Chu shook his head slightly, and said: "Although he didn't say anything, but his soul has been reincarnated and recultivated. I guess, he may choose to re-melt that real body into his body in the future! After all, that real body, Nor was he in his prime."

Everyone is clear about this.At that time, the real body had not yet been condensed, and the power of the earth veins had been cut off by the original Pangu banner.

If it weren't for this, the prehistoric land today would probably have collapsed.

But also because of this, that Pan Gu's real body was not in Pan Gu's strongest state.

When the saints heard what Wu Chu said, they all nodded slightly.

Today's Pangu is in a somewhat strange state.

Say he is the Lord of the Wild!But their master Hongjun Patriarch has joined the Dao and became the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, which makes Pan Gu, the lord of the wild, a little bit untrue.

But the prehistoric was created by others, who can say that he is not the master of the prehistoric?

If he is like this, he can be regarded as a "sage recultivation".

Chapter 829 Great integration of thousands of races, cuties enter school

After staying in Miss Houtu's Bamboo Sea Garden for a day, the saints left.

Judging from their expressions, it can be seen that they actually don't take the extraterrestrial creature too seriously.

Maybe the extraterrestrial beings who can come to this world are really powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are still saints.

In this world, who should the saint be afraid of?

The only thing to worry about is, if there is a war between them, will it cause irreparable damage to the prehistoric land?

There seems to be no doubt about this. Once the saints start a war in the prehistoric land, how can the prehistoric land withstand it?

The best way, of course, is to keep the enemy out, and go out and kill the enemy before the enemy arrives.But although the idea is good, it is difficult to find a way out.

Of course, they also have another layer of worry. Maybe the other party may not come, but with their appearance in other universes, maybe they attracted the other party?

Therefore, everything can only be decided after the Great God Pangu has fully recovered.

Wu Chu continued to stay in the underworld, watching those witch ancestors enter reincarnation.

Miss Houtu stood beside him, with sadness in her eyes.

Miss Sister never thought that things would develop in this direction.

Originally, she thought that leaving the Wu Clan would not have any impact on the Wu Clan. After all, the Wu Clan still had so many ancestors, and the Wu Clan was still extremely powerful without her.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the Witch Clan would suffer so much damage.

The Witch Clan, which was supposed to be the strongest race in the wilderness, might be overtaken by the Human Clan in a short time.

After sending off those witch ancestors, Wu Chu followed the young lady and returned to her secluded place - Bamboo Sea Garden.Several big and small rolls rolled out of the blue bamboo sea while playing around, and one held jade shoots in its arms, humming towards Wu Chu and the others.

"Tell me, what will the Wu Clan do in the future?" the young lady asked suddenly.

Wu Chu glanced at her and laughed, "Didn't you say you don't care about the Wu Clan?"

As a result, his joke directly received a small punch from the young lady.

Feeling that he was hit by a kidney shot by the young lady, which made his brain buzz, Wu Chu couldn't help coughing lightly, "Brother, they just reincarnated and rebuilt, maybe they will lose their memory temporarily due to fetal loss, but I believe that when they cultivate If they go up, they will definitely recover. Although they were reincarnated in the human race, as long as they recover their past memories, they will still be ancestor shamans."

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, even if they don't recover in the future, under the premise of the great harmony of the ten thousand races, what does it matter if the Wu clan is not weakening? Maybe as time goes by, after countless years, the ten thousand races They start to merge with each other, so what kind of witches, demons, and humans will there be? Maybe there will be half-witch, half-demon, and half-human."

In this prehistoric land, there is no such thing as reproductive segregation among various races, and there is no such thing as a difference between humans and monsters, or between liches, or between immortals.

It's just that the lifespan of the human race is too short, so if you are not a practitioner, you will not be easily accepted by other races.

Even if they are greedy for other people's beauty, they will try their best to make each other practice.

Therefore, Wu Chu's statement is not impossible.

Wu Chu also didn't know why in the original prehistoric myth, after Hao entered the Heavenly Court, there was a heavenly rule that immortals could not get married.

It is estimated that it is precisely because of the appearance of those heavenly rules that the disciples of the three religions are not willing to go to the heavenly court to be officials, so accept those constraints!

But now, although there are some rules in the heavenly court, there are not so many rules and regulations.

At least the rule that immortals cannot intermarry has not yet appeared.

Today, it is still the era when thousands of races live together, and Tongtian Jianmu has not been cut down yet.

It is estimated that no one would have the courage to go and cut down the building tree supporting the heaven.

In this way, Wu Chu stayed in the underworld for a few days to comfort the little sister who was hurt in heart, and then went back to the mansion, back to his Purple Jade Mountain.

Dijun and Taiyi brothers still stayed in his Ziyu Mountain and did not return to Wan Yao Tian.

Seeing him come back, Tai Yi smiled and asked, "Fellow Taoist Houtu, are you okay?"

Everyone can see the state of Houtu.

After all, all the ancestors of the Wu Clan were transformed into mountain ranges and went to reincarnate to rebuild. Before that, Houtu had not spoken a word, and her face was full of melancholy. Everyone naturally understood what she was worried about.

Wu Chu smiled and said: "It's okay, she just thought too much. Although the Wu Clan has suffered heavy losses this time, and the overall strength is ten to seven, but at this time, who dares to touch the Wu Clan?"

Di Juntai couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

Indeed, not to mention that there is Wu Chu, a newly promoted saint behind the Wu Clan, just because so many powerful people in their clan have turned into mountains, the Dao of Heaven has bestowed a lot of merit on that clan.

Although those merits are bestowed on those witches with merit, it can also ensure that these witches are true to life, and can even be reborn with memories.

Therefore, these newborn human races can basically be said to be the witch race. They just changed their bodies reasonably through the land of reincarnation.

Just as he was talking, Elder Hu Zu came out with a tray and glanced at him, "I'm back! By the way, I'm going to take a break. I have some new ideas these days."

"..."

Wu Chu froze for a moment, then nodded.Sister Fox Zu is still very persistent in proving the truth.Although Wu Chu felt that her chances were not great.

After all, without the primordial purple energy, without comprehending the source core divine script, and without walking out of one's own way, it is extremely difficult to prove the way.

But my mother-in-law is self-motivated, and Wu Chu is not good at dampening her enthusiasm.

In this way, sister Fox Zu went to retreat, little fox and little moonling took the little flower fairies to help the creatures of various races around them who needed help, Wu Chu chatted with Dijun Taiyi and the others, or gave pointers Wu and the ten little suns.

The days passed quickly, and after a few months, the First Academy reopened.

Wu and the little suns went back to school, and they couldn't wait to go to school earlier.It's like a primary school student who thought about having a holiday when he was in school, and was forced by his parents to attend various training classes and do various housework after the holiday, and then wanted to start school early so that he could leave his parents' control.

In the past, they would still think about going back to Wanyaotian and be the prince of their demon clan.

But now, after understanding the difference between the college and their parents, they would rather go back to the college as soon as possible.Although you have to study in the academy, there are children there!

Twelve little moons also carried small schoolbags and followed them to school.

Twelve cute, pink and jade-carved little guys became the focus of the whole school as soon as they entered school, and there was no living being who didn't like these cute little lolis.

After they entered school, Dijun and Taiyi also left.

At this time, Wu Chu came to the long river of time again.

Chapter 830 The Familiar Scene in the Tributary of Time

"Why are you here again?"

Patriarch Hongjun really wanted to put a purple thunder on the head of his eldest disciple.

But thinking that this big disciple is now sanctified, he gave him face.

Wu Chu coughed lightly, bowed and said: "Disciple pays homage to Master! This disciple has something important to say to Master..."

Once again, Wu Chu talked about his encounter with Pangu in the original Taoist space.

Although the ancestor is the spokesperson of the way of heaven and knows everything, but what Wu Chu said in the Zhuhai Garden in Houtu, Hongjun is not clear.

After all, there is a world of its own, and it is Houtu's territory. Without Houtu's consent, even though the ancestor is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, he can't enter it.

After listening to Wu Chu's narration, the patriarch stroked his long beard, "No wonder, I said that everyone was living in peace at first, how come they were doing well, and suddenly they started fighting!"

Obviously, the ancestor was also a creature who had experienced that battle back then. Perhaps the ancestor at that time was not qualified to participate, but he had witnessed it to some extent.

"Master doesn't doubt the existence of extraterrestrial beings?"

When the ancestor heard this, he couldn't help chuckling, "The world is so big, there are no wonders. How does the vastness of the universe compare with the size of the world? Senior Pan Gu said that there is more than one saint who proved the Tao with the method of opening the sky. What? It means that the creatures in the eternal real world have discovered not only one universe, but many universes. Since one has two and three, why can't there be more, why is this so strange?"

All right!It seems that these sages are still very capable of accepting new things, and there is no need to try to explain them.

After the master and apprentice communicated for a while, Wu Chu asked, "Master, have you seen all the futures in the long river of time?"

When the ancestor heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "What's so interesting about this? The future is constantly changing, so what's the use of seeing it? The future seen in the long river of time during the melee of the three clans is not the same as it is today. The future seen in this long river of time can be said to be very different. Only living in the present is the most real, and everything else is illusory, so don't indulge in it."

Wu Chu nodded slightly, and finally said: "I want to think about something here, and find some answers along the way. Master, don't worry, I won't disturb the years at will."

The ancestor looked at him, sighed softly, and then disappeared with the wind.

Wu Chu's figure also dissipated along with the light wind passing over the long river of time.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared in the lower reaches of the long river of time.

No one knows where the beginning and end of this long river of time is. It comes from nothingness and goes from nothingness, across the ancient times and through the future.

In the lower reaches of the long river of time, there are countless densely packed tributaries, just like the densely packed branches of a willow tree, and like rivers of stars, laid out in this void, bright and magnificent.And these tributaries are all phantoms.

Wu Chu knew that these phantoms of tributaries were all evolved by the long river of time.

With the finalization of the upper reaches of the long river, there will inevitably be a tributary that will become the mainstream in the future.If something is changed now, the future development will go to another branch.

Wu Chu's spiritual consciousness searched in this dense tributary, without missing any fragment or any corner.

In this quiet void, he couldn't feel the passage of time, and Wu Chu didn't know how long he had passed. Finally, he saw a similar picture in the corner of the tributary that was as numerous as stars.So, with joy and excitement, he devoted his mind to it.

But with his concentration, that corner of the picture seemed unable to withstand his powerful consciousness, and began to shatter.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to withdraw his consciousness.

Immediately, after shaking for a while, the phantom returned to normal.

Helpless, Wu Chu had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, separate out a weak ray of primordial spirit, and devote himself to the tributary with a picture that he felt familiar with.

When that ray of primordial spirit appeared in that world, saw the familiar scenes before him, and looked at the busy and noisy picture scrolls, Wu Chu, who was sitting cross-legged on the long river of time, had already burst into tears, how familiar Such a familiar picture, such a familiar voice... Even after endless years, those pictures buried in the bottom of my heart are still fresh in my memory.

However, just as he was feeling excitedly, the world where the strand of primordial spirit was located seemed to be cracked like glass, as if it was about to shatter.

That ray of primordial spirit quickly retreated, "Is it still too powerful?"

He muttered something silently, and then continued to separate out a more subtle primordial spirit, but the result was still the same as before. Not long after, that world began to shatter again.

This made him a little puzzled, the tiny ray of primordial spirit he had just separated was not as good as an earth immortal!Could it be that that world can't accommodate even the level of an immortal?

How fragile is that world to be like this?

Or is the future inherently illusory, unable to bear the reality?

If this is the case, then what is the meaning of the existence of this long river of time?

Even if you understand the law of time, you can speed up or slow down time in the small world you set up, but facing this vast river of time like a galaxy, even if you have reached his level of cultivation, it is also difficult to see through it at a glance its essence.

Seeing that tributary evolve silently among countless parallel tributaries, Wu Chu bowed his head and meditated.Or do you want to wait slowly until time flows here by itself?

But now this prehistoric world has changed so much because of himself, can the world continue to evolve into the planet world it used to be?

After pondering for a long time, Wu Chu stood up, intending to put this aside for the time being, and he dared not do more attempts, for fear that the world would really collapse.

After leaving the long river of time, Wu Chu returned to Ziyu Mountain.