Fu Qingjun\'s expression was calm.
He stood in the mountain courtyard that the Miao Chuntang had secretly set up and looked at the entire garden sand table civilization.
"The Living Soil that created all things is actually a flatworm that was modified into a fungal organism with an RNA sequence. It\'s like meat paste."
Fu Qingjun knew in her heart that this was indeed a very good move.
The DNA of humans and most animals was a double helix structure, so their life forms were very stable.
RNA was single-stranded, so its structure was unstable and prone to all kinds of mutations.
Many viruses in nature were single-stranded.
Their gene sequences were often embedded with the gene fragments of other organisms to mutate, mix, and hybridize, resulting in new species.
"What is this equivalent to?"
"Half of my genes, fusing with the genes of other organisms, and creating humans from clay. There are naturally endless possibilities." Fu Qingjun sat on the chair and looked at the evolution of the organisms below.
This species of Living Soil was equivalent to an embryo. It had endless possibilities!
It seemed that this civilization also had the potential to save Earth.
Fu Qingjun narrowed his eyes.
The development of a Xianxia civilization was currently the most important thing.
If it was possible, he would let this civilization deduce and continue to iterate, and some great emperors and heroes would appear. He would explore the possibility of the fourth realm and above and provide a pillar for the war at the front line.
"Hmm, the future is still considered bright." Fu Qingjun thought about it and placed the pile of Living Soil on the table. He controlled the descendant of the Nüwa and returned to the room to sleep.
After all, it was a descendant of a god who lived in seclusion.
It was far away from the pugilistic world and hidden in the deep mountains and forests.
"This place is just developing. The degree of mutation in the next few days, the Living Soil creature will not be worse than in the era of the queen ant … but it needs time to breed. I\'d better turn my attention to my Miao Chuntang."
His expression calmed down, and he could distinguish his priorities.
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Click!
She heard the door suddenly close.
At this moment, Tang Meng\'s heart trembled.
What had she experienced?
She saw with her own eyes the creation of humans by the Nüwa and the creation of an eastern mythical civilization.
She looked at the ancient-style building again. It had the style of ancient Miaojiang. She felt that this life was really strange and dazzling.
A Miaojiang shaman had created the human race …
She looked at the sky through the window. It was an extremely blue and boundless sky covered in primeval forests. There was no pollution, no smog, and no mysterious doomsday fog.
"Our planet has ushered in its doomsday, and here …"
"A fresh and huge world." She instantly knew that this planet should not be smaller than Earth. It might even be Earth from a certain era.
This was because although the vegetation and flowers looked different, the creatures that should be there were similar.
"The incomparably mysterious Godfiend Feast." She mumbled, "If it was before the apocalypse, if humans discovered another Earth, they would definitely want to colonize and invade it, right?"
She was very clear about the greed of human beings. Speechless, she said, "Even the Earth of the past and the future can't stop their desire to migrate."
"And now, for us humans, the apocalypse is no longer suitable for habitation … If we can escape to Earth in another timeline … this is also a good place."
She thought about many things. She silently communicated with her human body on Earth, the giant who was in the Maya civilization, Golden Beaumont.
At this time, she was in the highest academy in the Divine Realm. She looked at the little angel students walking around outside the house. She had already helped to clean up the Slime on the bedsheets.
Even Tang Meng felt that the era had become very troublesome. The speed of reproduction was too fast. She had to clean up every two or three days.
But soon, she knew that she was related to the future of humanity. She quickly posted a post on the internet.
"What should the humans in our world do in the sanctuary during the apocalypse? The big review of the return of the Godfiend Feast! I actually saw Nüwa Makes Man in this reincarnation. "
Suddenly, this post was pushed to the top.
Tang Meng had actually been called the "Savior of Earth."
Many people believed that she was related to the mission of saving the future of humanity … Even the government had the intention to promote it and establish it as a spiritual belief. After all, people did need a spiritual pillar. At the same time, they hoped that Tang Meng would understand the heavy burden on her.
But as for the Tang Meng of the apocalypse, she also felt that it was strange. I am the appointed savior of the entire Huaxia?
Before that day when she got drunk on Chinese Valentine's Day, she wouldn't even dare to dream of such a thing, right?
However, her mentality was very calm.
Golden Beaumont sat in his room in the Divine Realm and typed:
"I told you before that I might have been reincarnated into a certain space-time. Many people didn't believe that I could travel through time, but the moment I opened my eyes, I knew that everything was true. That Godfiend had unimaginable power. He allowed me to travel through space-time."
"Here, I want to say: praise the nameless God of the Void.
"At the same time, I want to thank my master and my sect, a mysterious ancient sect that has traveled through countless civilizations. Perhaps it has given me the possibility of saving Earth.
"First, let me tell you what I experienced. When I arrived, a woman dressed as a Miaojiang shaman performed a ritual on a lump of Living Soil.
"She said that she was born in the Nanzhao Kingdom of Miaojiang and was a descendant of Nüwa. She was in an era of decline and was preparing to recreate humans …"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
She was a lump of clay the moment she reincarnated, and the descendants of Nüwa were recreating humans and creating a civilization?
This was not just a normal level of absurdity.
At the same time, many people were puzzled.
According to that saying, there were already humans in that world, and they were extremely prosperous. Why did she want to recreate humans from clay?
Tang Meng sighed and revealed a terrifying truth. "Who said that we are humans?"
No one was able to react in time.
Was she saying that we are not humans?
If we are not humans, then who is?
Tang Meng said, "We are indeed not humans. We are Grand Shamans … mythical beings with long lifespans. We have the mighty power to move mountains and fill seas. We have a long lifespan … In this world, there are no short-lived and super-small humans. There is only a world of shamans."
Everyone was shocked.
Many people began to discuss.
"We are Grand Shamans? Moving mountains and filling seas … In other words, every farmer carrying a hoe is a giant who can move mountains and fill seas? "
Some people found this funny.
But someone immediately said, "It's very likely! In the ancient myth, the foolish old man moved the mountains. Impressed by his perseverance, the Heavenly Emperor sent two sons of Kua E to move the two mountains, Wangwu and Taihang. "
"What the f * ck?!"
"What the f * ck?!"
"So we are all … ancient Grand Shamans, Titans, Golden Beaumont!"
Many people trembled.
When there was only a kingdom of giants left in a world, the giants would only think of themselves as ordinary people.
When there was no comparison between the lifespans of creatures in a world, they might feel that their lives were short.
So we are all mythical beings with long lifespans!!!
Tang Meng's words had undoubtedly overturned the entire mythical history of humans. "Does everyone understand now? In the ancient history of Earth, the ancient apes and ancient myths said that we are mythical beings, not mortals who can be pinched to death. Therefore, she wanted to use clay to recreate humans and create a real human race. "
Many people held their breath. No one had ever thought of this possibility.
Tang Meng continued, "You still don't believe me? Let me add another 'coincidence'. In ancient records, Nüwa, Gonggong, Fuxi … and so on were all Grand Shamans who were tens of thousands of feet tall. They were huge and had long lifespans. Did anyone know how we ancient humans broke through to the fourth realm? "
Everyone hesitated.
According to the mechanical species next door:
At least ten thousand Martial Grandmasters were needed to connect their auras and help temper them in order to break through …
With the size, lifespan, and slow cultivation cycle of humans, even if all the people on Earth practiced martial arts, it would be difficult to gather so many human Martial Grandmasters in a short time.
She had a past with swords. "Hehehe, I could tell that we are not humans! I already had a guess in my heart! Only now did I receive confirmation that we are not humans. But now you're saying that … we are gods, so mortals worship us? "
"Yes."
Tang Meng immediately said, "We are Grand Shamans, we are mythical beings … Therefore, the giants of that era all knew that we were gods!"
Everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Tang Meng said coldly, "As gods, they ruled the humans of that time. They were ancient sages and had great merit. Needless to say, Nüwa's merit in creating humans and mending the heavens … Fuxi's merit, Shennong's merit in tasting herbs, Cangjie's merit in creating words …"
"Many people have discovered that the fourth realm is … the merit of becoming a saint! This is the truth of the ancient gods of Huaxia. "
Everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies.
It was a perfect match.
Perhaps, none of these incidents were coincidences.
Someone shouted, "No wonder we entered the End of Days. It's because … the human race went extinct."
Someone immediately said, "When there are no humans in a world, there will be no gods, and the gods will become mortals … Over time, we will think of ourselves as humans!"
Now that they thought about it, when the myths were interpreted in a different way, they completely understood how the ancient people broke through to the fourth realm and became the Dao-Seekers of Huaxia. They lived in the morning and died in the evening!
"According to this speculation, there must have been a Dao-Seekers of Ancient Huaxia," someone immediately said.
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