I, the Human Race, Hit You!

A miracle that is as high as the sky, why should let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and mend the sky with your body? Why should you take the initiative to be suppressed for endless years for the insignificant ants, just for the survival of all living beings.

Unreasonable!

Even most of the human race can't understand her.

Why not go to the innate nothingness, open another world, and become the way of heaven?

In this world, all living beings are under the Dao of Heaven. Even if the Dao Realm is at the same level as the heavens, they cannot help but be restrained. Even if the power of the boundless stalwart is only affected by half, it is an overwhelming disadvantage in this level.

In the new world, wouldn't it be better to recreate the human race?

However, someone understands her.

From the beginning to the end, Fuxi stood behind her.

Since the beginning of the world, her elder brother, the first Daoist who has gone further above Da Luo, understands what she is thinking.

And, more and more people can understand her.

It is obvious that all the luck of the human race cannot reach the Dao realm, and even the luck of the heavens and the earth cannot evolve half of the Dao rhyme. Among the human races with only ten thousand years of luck, the Dao realm has sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Thousands of years have been distorted into hundreds of millions of years, billions of epochs, and in the endless world, the human race will always be the protagonist, and it will not change after the end of the doomsday.

No matter how the heavens and the world sang her praises and regarded her as a god, she just smiled lightly.

If you praise her, she will naturally be happy.

If you scold her in your heart, she will inevitably feel sad.

It is unreasonable to be happy because of the joy of "ants", and to be sad because of the sadness of "ants".

But in this world, there has never been any reason for the birth of a Taoist realm.

No matter how much power she has mastered, no matter how many times her nature has changed, she has never been superior, and she is still a girl born in the Huaxu family.

This is the answer.

Maybe it's easy to let go of everything, maybe it's easy to be high above, maybe that's what it should be, and it's the most reasonable thing in the world.

But—what harm is it if you walk on the wrong path?

The world... worth it!

……

As Nuwa closed her eyes, everything around her remained unchanged.

The mountains are still the green hills, the water is still the beautiful water, and the world is still the same world, no difference from a second ago or a day ago.

However, the hearts of everyone, every monster, and every creature are beating wildly, warning.

There is a bone-chilling chill, and the sense of crisis is lingering in the hearts of all living beings.

Whether it is an eminent monk who has practiced for thousands of years and has a calm state of mind, or a sage who sits in a remote mountain and is in harmony with man and nature, he is no different from all living beings.

The sense of crisis that came out of nowhere, with no roots or grounds, filled everyone's hearts in an instant.

Almost instantly, everyone began to discover the source of the crisis.

Counting, astrology, deduction—no matter what kind of means, no abnormality has been detected.

of course.

——It’s just a means in the world, how can we perceive the scenery outside the world?

The moment everything happened, Lin Bai's brows became slightly warm, and he instantly gained a new perspective.

When he came to this world, he didn't travel directly from one world to another through a direct connection, but went to the outside of the world, the tide of chaos.

At that time, he didn't understand what the tide of chaos was, and he didn't notice any miracles, but at this moment, from a new perspective, he instantly understood everything.

The foundation of the tide is the sea.

Above the tide is the world.

What is the world?

Time and space!

In front of Lin Bai, a big river flows, vast and majestic, its source cannot be seen at a glance, and at this moment, he is at the very end of the river.

The long river of time and space!This is probably just a tributary of a long river, right?

Lin Bai has never understood, where did the saying of time and space come from, and why it is called so, because time passes like water and never returns?

But now he understands.

Thousands of rivers flow into the sea.

Time and space are both the foundation of the world.

The river flows into the sea, and at this moment, the world comes to an end.

Whether you have any regrets.

Regardless of whether you still have commitments that have not been fulfilled.

Whether you are high and high, rich and powerful, wives and concubines in groups, or lowly, competing with dogs for food, before the end of the world, you are all equal.

At first, it was a slight ripple.

Then, there are small waves.

The waves expanded little by little and turned into huge waves.

At this moment, Lin Bai looked at the waves, and the question in his heart was answered.

Why, looking at the waves, the 'real name' he got was Chaos Tide?Instead of the sea of ​​chaos?

There is only one reason - the owner of the sea, who has not yet awakened, is only insignificant waves stirring up and wandering.

Now, high tide!

This world, which I didn't know how long it could last, came to an end in an instant.

It's not death, it's not being destroyed, but the most direct, from the bottom of the root—disappearance.

Everything you do will not leave a trace, no matter how talented you are, if you are unparalleled, no matter how magnificent you are, if you are overwhelming, the world will never be forgotten, and all living beings will not remember any of your deeds.

At the moment when the tide fluctuated, a yellow light streaked across the sky, and nine bronze tripods soared into the sky, leaping to the outside of the world, guarding the world at the center.

The earth-yellow light, like a mountain, was suppressed by the surging tide, and the tide was surging, trying to break through the thin, Zen-like earth-yellow light, but was firmly crushed to death.

Nine tripods.

In the world, most of the sense of crisis and urgency dissipated in the hearts of all living beings.

However, this is by no means a long-term solution.

The messenger of Jiuding, who is famous for water control, knows this better than anyone else.

Blocking is worse than sparse.

The power of a person is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is unlimited, and the suppression is only temporary, not to mention that he is just a projection of a clone, and he won't last long.

The next moment, the crisp sound of bowstrings sounded.

Chapter 74 Resistance

The world is different from the world.

The more origins of the world, the stronger the power to carry the long river of time, and the wider the future length of the flow.

If the Eternal Realm is counted as a continent, the large ones in other worlds can be counted as islands, and the small ones are just ships.

The island is submerged in water, or there is a moment when it emerges from the water, and the current world can only be regarded as a ship—the kind that cannot rise and float with the tide.

Back then, the barriers of the world were opened, seawater flowed backwards into the land, and the land was covered with vast oceans. The Eternal Realm could persist until someone calmed down the floods.

However, among the thousands of worlds, there is only one place in the Eternal Realm.

The boat bumps with the water, so it can only use a stupid method to connect all the heavens and myriad worlds with the laws of the eternal real world.

The chain of rules is Da Luo - only by jumping out of the long river of time can it be possible to be contaminated by the sea of ​​​​chaos without sinking.

However, it's not just sea water after all, it's not that easy.

The sea beasts that make waves in the sea can easily destroy a world, one after another, and there are also a lot of worlds that sink into the sea of ​​​​chaos, leaving no movement.

But at this moment, the sea water rises with the will of the will 'Nuwa'.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no trace of emotion in the originally lively and loving eyes.

Just as if to promote his comeback, he said indifferently.

"I am the sky!"

The source of all, the end of all, the beginning of all things, the source of law.

Supreme, Supreme, True, Great.

All the praises in the world are describing her, and all the praises in the world are unable to describe her.

It is perfection, it is ultimate, it is eternal, it is perfect, it is the cause of all, and the effect of all.

It has no name at all, but its strong name is Tao.

The moment she appeared, the first riot was the Chaos Sea.

The waves of the sea of ​​chaos were not caused by her intentionally - even saying that it was intentional or unintentional is a fallacy.

Human beings are creatures destined to perish in the last era, and the demise of all living beings is a destiny that was written long ago when they were born.

It's just that she stands here, and the intercepted sliver of fate will return to its original state.

The death of the world is not that she wants to destroy the world, but that her fate has come and she will die.

The lifespan is at the end of death, the number of lives is at the end of death, that's all.

How could it be aimed at human beings if it was as majestic as the sky?

She is the sky, the Tao, the world, and all living beings!

The sentient beings are not her, but the world is not her.