"The law of heaven is unified, and there is always going to follow the heaven, and those who disobey will die!"
The battle between the emperor of heaven and many top strong men is still going on.
The cry of killing has spread all over the source of heaven.
Emperor Changsheng looked back and looked in the direction of the voice. After a long time, he turned back again and looked at Optimus Prime.
There are signs of loosening on the Optimus Prime.
"And who are you?" Emperor Changsheng asked questions.
"Poet," said Wang Yin
The Immortal Emperor pondered for a long time. Obviously, he searched his mind for a few words about the poet in those 300000 words.
"The peak of the originator of humanity was no more than the king of four robbers, but he was able to rely on the power of humanity to cut a part of the source of the heavens. Although this part of the source of the heavens is only one thousandth of the true source of the heavens, it should not be underestimated." Wang Yin continued: "people who walk on the road can use the power of the road, just like Meng fan, who can stir up the wind and cloud of the world. Just like the champion Hou, if he has the way to kill, he can cross the boundary and fight the enemy. Just like the great emperor of the central government, one person is the king of humanity.
If the universe is regarded as a road, then you gods who rise at the source of time are the ancestors of this road.
Of course, in your time, the way of heaven has not yet been born, and all living beings are still very weak. You have not created the concept of Tao, or even the words, but this is not important.
Yuanxu old man or Honghuang Tailong, the ancient ancestor, did not know that he was the ancestor when he was alive
Listening to Wang Yin's words, Emperor Changsheng frowned, and a sense of desolation gradually spread: "why am I here?"
"The universe is flat." Wang Yin is very patient. The shock and fragmentation outside seems to have nothing to do with him. "After the rise of the heavenly way, there are bumps and bumps in the universe. The central area keeps rising, and finally reaches the highest point, forming the source of all the heaven. This source of heaven is the place where the ancient gods lived in the early days of Hongmeng. This land is also the place where you were born After falling, their traces remain in this land, and then reach the source of the heavens. "
"Why am I resurrected?" The emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Wang Yin was stunned: "are you wondering about this?"
"Shouldn't you wonder?"
"Today's God King has reached such a peak. He reverses the mystery and makes things empty handed. He still fantasizes that he can be flesh and white. People like Meng fan, for example, have this obsession in his heart. However, in the era of your life, martial arts has not really been born. All sentient beings are uncertain about everything, and they are speculating. There are endless myths and legends. Why do you resurrect this matter Make you wonder
"So you think that in the age of weakness and ignorance, all living beings can't see the world clearly, right?" The emperor asked. "So you think it's no surprise that I'm resurrected. In that primitive and legendary era, we would be superstitious about anything."
Wang Yin was silent.
It's obviously acquiescence.
"I once suspected that you had lived in my time, but now, I have confirmed that you were not born in the source of Hongmeng Taichu."
"How do you say that?"
"Survival is a fluke." All of a sudden, the eyes of emperor Changsheng burst into light. "It is normal for an empire to collapse after it has been established for hundreds of years. It has even been regarded as a long-term empire. Some empires can only exist for decades.
But this is not terrible.
I saw with my own eyes that chaotic era, that era of ups and downs of laws, even a race just a few thousand years after it was born, it immediately perished, and I also witnessed the disappearance of many powerful races.
Although at that time, there were many kinds of beliefs and legends. Because all living beings were in a precarious state and placed their hopes in their fantasies, there were myths such as reincarnation and rebirth. But I, and a few people who were with me, did not agree. In our view, survival is just a coincidence. If we die, there will be nothing left. "
Wang Yin nodded and said in a low voice: "long life emperor, you have been dead for too many years. For many things, it is impossible to understand. You have indeed resurrected. This is not difficult for me, for the Taoist Lord. I only have one question. I hope you can answer me and get your answer. Then I can know whether it is meaningful to revive you."
"Go ahead."
"Are you still attached to the world?"
"Attachment? No, I died a good death, but I'm still curious. "
"That's enough Do you want to see a higher peak
"You mean the Lord?"
"Yes, the Lord can answer all your questions."
"So you want me to compete with those who came after me. Zhiruyan, haoshuilongzi, Xiangzhu, longchenxian emperor, Houtu, and Meng fan, the young man, are fighting for the front?"
"If the universe is a road, there will be many orthodox people. Just like humanity, there is a struggle between Emperor Bowu and the central great emperor. The way of heaven is a battle between the heaven, the divine world, the infinite realm and many gods in the future. The Taoist believes that only those who have survived the battle and survived through thousands of hammers and trials are the real leaders of the Tao In this way, it is very difficult for me to guess the true meaning of the Lord, but this is what I can understand. ""Yes He, he, he, he... " The emperor chuckled.
Wang Yin is a little unclear.
When Emperor Changsheng finished laughing, he looked at Wang Yin and said, "is it fun?"
Wang Yin frowned: "what do you mean?"
Emperor Changsheng didn't answer Wang Yin's question. He continued: "you also said that I am just a tiny existence in the universe. What qualifications do I have to compete with the later generations?"
"Of course you have." Wang Yin pointed in a direction.
Emperor Changsheng stood up and went there.
At this time, Optimus Prime shook again violently, and more cracks appeared.
In the distance, you can still hear the fighting sound of shaking eardrum.
Emperor Changsheng passed through the fog of pure yuan.
He suddenly froze.
In front of him is a city.
A very old, almost weathered City, can not see the original appearance of the city.
"This is paddy city." Wang Yin went to the side of Changsheng emperor. "It's the ancient city of your commander. Yes, with your strength, even the strength of all the people in the biography of the king, you can't compare with today's Meng fan or the emperor of heaven, even vulnerable. But you have a strong power, that is, history.
The leader of the road must be able to bear the weight of the whole road.
We should contain and bear all the things of this road.
In the end, no matter whether Meng fan, the emperor of heaven, or any other leader of the Tao wins, they have only one choice, that is, to become the supreme king of the universe, which is what the Taoist said, the agent.
But this king must be able to bear the power of the whole universe.
And all history. "
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