In order to study Tang Xiaobai's parents, Tang Feng and Mr. Long tried everything they could to stay.
However.
The outer space created by the Great Ordinary Technique was not decided by outsiders. Although it was inevitable for outsiders to die and be reborn, it was also random. No one could predict where they would be reborn after death. It should be noted that there were countless independent dimensions in the outer space, and each independent dimension had countless lesser voids, and each lesser voids had countless planes and universes.
Finally, each plane universe had countless planets and lives.
In this case, they would be reborn randomly.
Haha.
It was hard to say whether they would still be human in their next life, let alone where they would be reborn.
"We're old."
"Yes, we're dying. Tang Feng, do you have any way to extend it? "
"No way. With current technology, a thousand years is the maximum lifespan. If we continue to modify, I'm afraid that something bad will grow in my brain. After all, we're not ordinary people. There's no need to risk our lives. If our brains are damaged, we won't know what we'll do after we leave the 'ordinary' and return to the Wall of Doors. "
"Well, you're right. Maybe Tang Xiaobai is just a coincidence. In this civilization, it's normal for parents to name their children after their surnames. "
"We've studied him for nearly a thousand years, and he doesn't look like a powerhouse at all."
"He's more like a scientist."
"I hope the next rebirth is a technological civilization. If it's the primitive era, we can't do anything in a few decades."
"Yes, without 'power,' it's not enough to rely on one's own wisdom and the foundation of a technological society."
Death.
Rebirth.
Everything was random. Tang Feng and Mr. Long couldn't force it.
However.
The only thing was that they cared too much about the name Tang Xiaobai. Although they had studied the family for nearly a thousand years, they still couldn't find evidence that Tang Xiaobai was a powerhouse. Moreover, Tang Shidao and The White Beauty were also ordinary people. One was like a scientist, and the other was not very knowledgeable except for her good looks.
These two people didn't seem to have anything to do with a monster like Tang Xiaobai.
After leaving some records, the two of them died in peace.
Rebirth.
Unfortunately, they were born in a primitive tribal society. Population, resources, technology, whatever they wanted. In such an environment, Tang Feng and Mr. Long could do nothing except play the role of the Prophet and guide the two civilizations. In just a few decades, they could not even fully explain the safety of food and the environment. Because of the lack of hygiene, they could not even live past the age of 60.
Even so, they were still considered to be an existence in the primitive society.
Because of this uniqueness and longevity, the culture and technology they left behind were passed down as if they were gods. After their deaths, these technologies brought about great changes to the primitive society. However, this was only a small increase in speed.
The time they had to survive was too short.
The environment was too bad, the resources were too little, and the technology was too backward. Their achievements were destined to be limited.
Because of this experience, Tang Feng and Mr. Long also understood that mocking the ancient wise men for not doing anything was actually a very stupid thing to do. Because of that kind of environment, it was destined that you couldn't change anything. Even if you imparted the best techniques and knowledge, they wouldn't be able to comprehend it. If they had a few hundred or a few thousand years, they could still make a difference. In just a few decades, you can't even teach a group of students.
Often.
Those who died in hunting at the age of 20 or 30, or died of unknown diseases, couldn't even ensure that they had enough food for their entire lives.
Everything else was just wishful thinking.
Tang Feng and Mr. Long were not only reborn as humans, but they were also reborn as beasts. When they became "cows and sheep," no matter how smart they were, they couldn't make a group of "sheep companions" mine, cast iron, or refine weapons and weapons. Other than eating grass obediently, the two of them basically couldn't do anything. They couldn't even leave a trace of civilization.
Environment, society, resources. Without these foundations, no matter how smart you were, you couldn't do anything out of thin air.
In the ordinary world, it was a kind of accumulation.
Tang Feng and Mr. Long had also experienced societies with technological civilizations several times. However, it was the same. Once an important resource was exhausted, all the scientists' brains were useless. Unless a new energy source was invented, or a new substitute was found. Otherwise, society would naturally decline. Perhaps "civilization" and "technology" didn't decrease, but without the resources to realize them, many scientific ideas became empty talk.
In the ordinary world, it was extremely difficult to keep improving.
"If we have magical power …"
"Yes, many things can be done by one person. There's no need for a large group to participate."
"This disaster, I'm afraid we …"
"Don't be afraid. We're all doomed. With current weapons, it's a joke to fight against such a super-large meteorite. Even if it's broken, the scattered fragments are still enough to destroy the entire planet. The fragments of the meteorite hit the ground, broke through the crust, and released lava. We can't withstand that kind of high temperature. Maybe some creatures can survive, but not us. "
"What about gathering supplies?"
"A small group of people can survive, but starvation is the end. Remember when we were 'ancients'? There were no fields, and it was useless even if we had people. Food came from the fields, and there was no production. How long could we survive if we gathered some survival supplies? After the meteorite landed, the temperature of this planet couldn't be 'produced' anymore. That's the end. "
"Tang Feng, can we leave anything behind?"
"Maybe. But it's better to leave books than computer hard drives. In the future, when there's a human civilization, it's more likely that they can understand books than computer hard drives. Of course, it's better to leave some stone slabs than books, because books may not be preserved. Metal will rust, and stone slabs are more suitable. Imagine the future human civilization. The simpler something is, the easier it is to pass it on to them. "
"Technological products …"
"There's no civilized society where technological products are worse than scrap metal. Your phone can store a library, but for the reborn 'primitive society', it's worse than a stone slab. Unfortunately, we were about to find clues. "
"You have a clue?"
"Yes, there should be a power that can affect our rebirth. But I'm not sure what it is. The last time I found the ancient ruins, there were some things I could understand. The general idea was that someone had tried to 'resurrect' himself, and he had some kind of evidence to make it happen. But because he couldn't find the power, he didn't succeed. I believe he's like us. He's also … an outsider. "
"Are you sure?"
"Dragon, we're not the only ones who will meet Tang Xiaobai. If others are interested in this door, they'll come too. "
"Then let's try to leave as many clues as possible and let them know about the endless void and the Realm Beyond Heaven. If they understand, then they'll definitely do the same and leave clues for us to know where they came from. We can't communicate properly now, but the number of rebirths is infinite. We'll always find a way to 'communicate'. "
"These clues are only useful before the chaos restarts."
"So, we need all of us to work in the same direction. The time of the chaos restarts is different, and the time is not short. We'll always find a way. Keep working hard, Tang Feng. I feel that we can succeed. "
"You're so optimistic. You have to know that we have less than five days left to live. "
"See you in six days."
"Okay, I hope I'm not a baby then."
They died again and again.
They were reborn again and again.
Tang Feng and Mr. Long experienced all kinds of lives, and they learned more and more things.
They slowly discovered.
The myths of some civilizations were not stories, but 'records'. There was no need to guess who these records came from. Just like the records of the endless void and the Realm Beyond Heaven, they belonged to some 'outsiders'. They left these stories for no reason. It was so that other people who 'understood' would know that they had come here after reading them.
Similarly.
There was often a common characteristic in these myths: some mythical characters were always pursuing something.
Of course, not all of them.
However, there were always some mythical characters who were 'pursuing' something. Moreover, some of them failed and died halfway. The successors continued to do so, passing on their strength and ideals. These stories seemed a little bizarre. They were clearly 'gods', but they still died in pursuit of something. Only outsiders would be able to understand such things.
Because they all knew that 'gods' in the eyes of ordinary people were only at a very, very low level.
The creation of the world.
That was a piece of cake.
This pursuit was their stories and experiences on one hand, and on the other hand, it was also their clues.
"Dragon, there's Tang Xiaobai again."
"What?"
"Look at this mythical record. A child with a spear and a book is looking for his missing parents. For this, he didn't hesitate to give up his divine power and come to the human world."
"This …"
"It can't be a coincidence, Dragon. You have to know that this is the ordinary world. There are no real 'gods'. Other than the records of outsiders, some of the natives would also write some mythical stories in their imaginations. However, they are different. They believe in 'gods'. Only the outsiders know that this is the ordinary world. There can't be gods here. This story was not written by an ordinary person. It was written by an outsider. "
"He saw Tang Xiaobai."
"Yes, definitely. This story is actually telling us that he knows that Tang Xiaobai has been here. Now, he is also here. He also wants others to know that he is here. Moreover, more importantly … "
"He might have found some clues. He believes that Tang Xiaobai's parents are here."
"Yes, although this is just an illusion of magical power, someone must be related to Tang Xiaobai. We must return to that place or find another 'Tang Xiaobai'. The more evidence, the easier it is for us to analyze the real answer. "
"Tang Feng, what if Tang Shidao and The White Beauty are still Tang Xiaobai's parents?"
"Then it's not a coincidence. It's inevitable."
"That …"
"Dragon, what do you want to say? Just say it. "
"Tang Feng, our division of labor. You look for knowledge, I look for power, right?"
"Yes."
"I seem to have some clues."
"What?"
"Other than chaos, I also found a kind of power that has an effect here."
"What power?"
"Reincarnation."
"…"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
