Laplace continent.
This is a continent with a round sky and a width of more than 1000 kilometers.
In its center, there is a huge mountain named "kemond" by Sulu, where his residence and Research Institute are located.
In a science fiction laboratory made of metal.
Sulu was lying in his easy chair, facing scenes of Laplace: "when 'how do you look... How are a group of crooked melons and split dates..."
"Their life templates are not perfect enough, they may collapse at any time, and they don't know their potential... At this time, if I reincarnate my prayer maker or even lady Guanghui, I will not help them, but harm them..."
"Maybe... I should intervene, such as designing several human templates?"
Sulu covered his forehead and sighed secretly.
Immediately, he looked around with dignity and slowly opened his mouth: "I am the original creator!"
No need to say more.
In just one sentence, the concepts of "language" and "creator" have been directly transmitted to every soul listening to life.
This original language, with its own sacred attribute, has become the original and oldest 'language of God'!
"Today, I summon you to come, give you wisdom and preach for you!"
The so-called 'Tao'! Nature is the cultivation system.
These creatures are blessed by nature. Their birth is a myth. Sulu wants to see if they can become gods after they learn to practice.
"The road to transcendence lies first in enlightenment..."
Sulu, regardless of anything else, talked to himself.
Many ignorant creatures have just opened their senses. They are ignorant of the passage of time.
"Practice by yourself, and then come up to listen when the holy mountain shines..."
A hundred years later, Sulu waved and sent all the creatures down mount kemond.
The huge light immediately blocked the mountain, and no creature could continue to climb.
"Obey... Your will, the original... Creator!"
The ancient rulers made intermittent sounds, glanced at each other and chose different directions to leave.
They dare not kill under the holy mountain, which is undoubtedly a blasphemy to the creator.
At this time, the creator is helplessly scratching his forehead: "a group of retarded and idiots... Facts have proved that idiots turn on wisdom, but they are still a group of idiots!"
He has patiently taught for more than 100 years. He feels that these guys are still like beasts and have not changed much, especially on the extraordinary road!
Sulu was almost tearful of their ignorance.
"Maybe... I should do it another way?"
He touched his chin and thought: "of course... At the same time, we must make second-hand preparations..."
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"The ancient rulers appeared, listened to the call of the original creator, came to the holy mountain of kemond, and were given wisdom by the Creator - Chapter 2 of the ancient Sulu myth."