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Chapter 129

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The two Earths were different space-time.

The parallel Earth that Fu Qingjun was living in now had an ancient god, a brilliant prehistoric myth from hundreds of thousands of years ago!

Because that was Gatha that he had sent back!

"Perhaps, it was the same Earth."

"However, I sent Gatha back, resulting in an Earth with ancient myths and a real Earth without myths."

"Hence, space-time split, and two parallel Earths appeared!"

Fu Qingjun was somewhat shocked.

I created an ancient myth.

I created the origin of humans on Earth!

"What's more interesting is that I opened up a tunnel between two parallel Earths. However, because of Gatha's transmigration, they used Gatha as the time coordinate. One Earth was considered to be prehistoric, and the other Earth was considered to be hundreds of thousands of years later."

Hence, a funny scene appeared.

Earth: Shock! Am I the prehistoric Earth?

Another Earth: Shock! You are me from hundreds of thousands of years ago?

The Earthlings on both sides were dumbfounded. It was very funny.

Fu Qingjun felt that things were developing ridiculously.

But there was really no flaw.

Because he could not see the sequence of the two parallel Earths.

Looking at the stars to determine the year?

Stop joking.

The stars of the two Earths in the parallel universe were similar. The stars in the sky were somewhat different, but they were not exactly the same.

Moreover, for tens of millions or hundreds of millions of stars, a small shift in hundreds of thousands of years was simply undetectable.

What about using carbon-14 dating methods?

For example, you measured the age of the extinction of the dinosaurs, and I measured the age of the extinction of the dinosaurs, comparing them?

That was impossible.

Similarly, the year of extinction of the dinosaurs in the parallel universe could not be exactly the same.

By measuring the lifespan of both Earths?

That was even more unreliable.

According to the current human calculations, the lifespan of the Earth was about 4.6 billion years. Even a hundred million was a vague unit. How could they calculate an accurate number of hundreds of thousands of years?

"For the entire universe and even the planets, hundreds of thousands of years are too small. It is impossible to find a way to distinguish them."

Fu Qingjun shook his head. "If you want to prove that these two Earths are the same, there is not much evidence in the past. The only way is through archaeology."

The relics of the Earth from hundreds of thousands of years ago were discovered by the Earth from hundreds of thousands of years later …

And archaeology.

Fu Qingjun had a strange look on his face. They had confirmed the past and present through archaeology.

"Forget it, I won't be able to clear my name even if I jump into the Yellow River … But it doesn't matter, is it that important?" Fu Qingjun didn't care. He couldn't jump out himself to clear his name, right?

Wouldn't that expose his existence?

Fu Qingjun had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, but he soon stopped caring about it.

To him, changing the fate of Earth's apocalypse, creating an extraordinary civilization, deducing the future cultivation system, and resisting the enemy were the most important things.

"Big Brother, your appetite has increased again." At the dining table, Little Loud Mouth said vaguely as she ate.

"Do you know the four ways to eat?" Fu Qingjun glanced at her and picked up his chopsticks elegantly.

"Big Brother, hurry up and teach me," Little Loud Mouth said excitedly.

Bai Yu, Li Mo, and Qin Hong were speechless. Big Brother really dotes on Little Trumpet too much.



Fiendgod Banquet.

After a few days, the more the two chatted, the happier they became. They regretted not having met earlier.

The two of them couldn't help but shout at the same time: "Praise the nameless god in the void! Let us, two people of time and space separated by hundreds of thousands of years, meet here in a miraculous encounter! "

They often praised the gods, not only because they were surprised by the mysterious power of the Fiendgod Banquet, but also because it created life and traveled through time … It was also their only bond.

When they got excited and shocked, the two best friends would shout "Praise the nameless god in the void" together.

All in all, they spontaneously became firm believers. They were influenced by what they saw and heard, and had the attitude of those monks who would say "Amitabha" at the slightest provocation.

In short, they were happy and cheerful.

They felt that their fate was separated from the common people of this era. They also began to feel proud of their hairstyle, saying that it smells good … Of course, they still had to wear a small cap to prevent outsiders from seeing their "holy posture".

At this time, Tang Meng thought about it and decided to reveal some valuable information. "The Dao-Seeker civilization is the fourth realm … They need to turn themselves into a god and be worshiped by all living beings, sharpen their spirit of divinity, and break through."

"Oh?"

When Qin Hong heard the way to break through to the fourth realm, she was also extremely surprised.

After all, for martial artists who were confined by the first three realms, there was no way to break through to the fourth realm in their worldview. Suddenly being told the way to break through as if nothing had happened, they were naturally extremely shocked.

"I really didn't know about this."

Qin Hong said, "In our civilization, martial arts are in an era where the curtains are about to fall. Although martial artists are still evenly matched with machines, the speed of martial artists' cultivation is too slow … People learn firearms quickly, and mortals can also kill powerful martial artists who have cultivated for decades."

Tang Meng listened and felt the same.

After all, they were in the era of World War II, and their situation was similar.

At that time, we also had Sun Lutang, Ye Wen, and Huo Yuanjia to fight against firearms …

However, the development of our martial arts was not as strong as theirs. It was just clear force, dark force, and neutral force … All of them trained muscles, and the highest our martial artists could achieve was the Great Perfection of the Muscle-Weight Realm.

At that time, they could not win against firearms, so it was natural that the all-powerful martial arts declined.

"Three realms have appeared in your martial arts. You can resist it, but it will probably decline." Tang Meng felt that their civilization was similar to their historical trajectory, just that they persisted a little longer.

Tang Meng kindly reminded: "Maybe, in your era, there are archaeologists who know the way to break through to the fourth realm in history. If there is a chance, you can ask famous historians and professors if they know … After all, word of mouth can be lost, but the documents buried under history have always been there."

Qin Hong was thoughtful. She had to ask Professor Nasica if there were archaeologists who had found it, but even if she knew, she would not tell an outsider like her, right?

"Do your best," Tang Meng said.

"Do your best!" Qin Hong also said.

The two encouraged each other and began to get down to business again.

Tang Meng felt very comfortable, although there was still a mountain on top of her head.

Judging from the current situation of the human society, after a month, it had basically stabilized.

After all, humans were the most adaptable animals on Earth. After building shelters and buildings, with experience and precautions, it was not impossible to defend against those bugs.

However, after all the infrastructure of the future human beings was destroyed, they could not hide it anymore. Moreover, the number of the enemies was still increasing.

"I have to find a way to work hard."

These days, although she had been studying the structure and development of species with the major research institutes, it was not that there was no progress.

"I want to create an Eastern mythological civilization!"

"A civilization of Dao-Seekers!" She looked at the semi-finished product in front of her, and her expression became serious. "Since the Eastern civilization has not recovered, it is up to us, the descendants, to revive the ancient myths!"

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