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Chapter 233

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This was the prophecy and myth of the ancient natives of the Americas.

To this day, the back of the dollar bill still had a "wanted poster" on it, which spread across the entire continent.

The intricate golden tower of the sun on the bill, as well as the eye of Horace full of fingerprints, still told the legend of Anunnaki's arrival on the ancient land:

[He lives in the black and white coffin in the ancient golden tower of the sun. When the people awaken him from the cradle of heroes, the omnipotent god will lead the people on earth to glory.]

Thirdly, Gatha, the symbol of wisdom, came to this land, bringing endless magnificence.

How could people not hope for the second god, the knowledge Horace, to come to this land?

Therefore, the indigenous tribes of the Americas for countless years searched for the reincarnation of the second god, worshiped him, and guided the people on earth.

"Could it be, this …"

Professor Nasica's expression became a little excited, the kind of excitement that only appeared when she found her favorite thing. She looked at Jiang Yang and the others next to her and said loudly:

"Maybe we are missing too much ancient history from hundreds of thousands of years ago! After the prehistoric flood, the second ancient existence has already reincarnated and led the people on earth to glory. "

The life of the Celestial Ancestor represented the life of "knowledge".

He brought the lost prehistoric knowledge to the people, revived the ancient Path of Immortals, and restored hundreds of Nascent Soul spells to build the sea of knowledge.

It was he who brought the ancient prehistoric inheritance that far exceeded the present millions of years of prehistory. Because of this, the golden age of the Path of Immortals was revived after the flood, and the era instantly soared.

In a sense, he was already the incarnation of knowledge.

He brought knowledge far beyond the era to the people.

"In fact, the reincarnation of the god Horace has already come to the past … but we are still looking for it in the future." When everyone understood this, they looked at the cold wriggling black eyeball in the sky that seemed to distort time and space. They vaguely felt that they were shrouded by an unknown force.

Crack.

Something in their hearts seemed to shatter, and there was an atmosphere of panic and unease.

Some of the things that they did not understand about the era before suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

"The death of the Celestial Ancestor is the beginning of the Dark Age …"

The being that brought them through time and space had said so.

They originally thought that the meaning of this sentence was that the fall of the Celestial Ancestor had lit a fuse, causing the era to decline. Now that they thought about it, it was not the fuse, but the "person" himself.

His death also represented the death of Horace's reincarnation, returning to the original.

This was the reincarnation of a god comparable to Gatha in the future, but she did not grow up like Gatha and lead the era to true glory. She was like a baby that was strangled in the cradle …

And so, the killing of Horace's reincarnation was the key to the entire era falling into darkness!!

This shocking reversal made them feel as if their joy, which they thought they had successfully changed their fate and history, was pinched by someone. They almost couldn't breathe.

"I … am Horace?"

Bai Long had sunk into a daze that he had never experienced in his entire life.

When he was young, he had read the fairy tales of Gatha and had always longed to become a great hero like Gatha, leading the people of the entire era …

But he had never thought that he would be such a character from the start. In this world, perhaps there was nothing more delightful for him.

"I, I am …"

Bai Long's mind went blank.

It was only at this moment that Bai Long seemed to realize what kind of existence the God of Knowledge was. He was invisible and intangible, a fundamental existence that could not be described and could not be understood at the level of consciousness.

He could appear in anyone's heart, because he himself … was also anyone.

And also himself.

"Follow me back." The ancient deity's eternal call came from the vast and empty sky.

"Yes!"

Bai Long suddenly laughed heartily.

Crack!

His originally transparent body completely turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Hahahaha!

That hearty laughter still reverberated between heaven and earth, across the grasslands, across the mountains, across the Pacific Ocean, as if it had descended upon the entire world.

"Go."

Fu Qingjun also laughed.

He knew that this was the only thing he could do at the final moment.

To let this young man who had been longing for his dreams realize his wish at the final moment.

At the same time, it could also be considered as a temporary lie to cover up for this sudden flaw.

"Sigh!" Fu Qingjun shook his head. He listened to that resounding laughter and recalled this man who had been very pure from start to finish. He had always felt a little apologetic about this matter.

He was clearly the other party's divine blood kin, but he had used such a despicable method to induce him to steal civilization and plot against the other party's foundation.

Using the other party's knowledge to help him deduce a civilization system, thereby stealing the other party's results.

Although this plan was stunning, it was not logical.

"Never mind, never mind. Treat the common people as teachers and develop civilization. One by one, heroic figures will definitely pass away in history." Fu Qingjun gently swept his jet-black long hair and suddenly disappeared into the sky.

Boom!

The sky suddenly regained its calm.

After the common people saw Heavenly Emperor Bai Long being taken away by the ancient god, they were completely stunned.

"God has returned!"

"The god of knowledge, Horace, has returned to the universe!"

"We should have thought of it long ago. All the changes in the world were brought by Immortal Ancestor Bai Long! He brought endless knowledge, and we should have guessed long ago that he was the embodiment of knowledge, the great Horace … the all-seeing and omniscient eye, unfortunately … "

"Why do we need to look for the second reincarnation of God?"

"Spirits have wisdom, and humans are Gods. Humans have no wisdom, and it is foolish to ask Gods! We have no wisdom, and ask the heavens and ask Gods, but we don't know that they have long been by our side! "

On this day, the war ended, and the Immortal Ancestor Bai Long fell. The common people cried bitterly, and the whole world mourned.

Jiang Yang was silent for a moment, looking at Professor Nasica who had been recording all this. "Is this really useful?"

"It's useless?" Professor Nasica asked. She lowered her head and looked at the common people's painful expressions and the black ruins everywhere. "I have a feeling that we will soon go back … Perhaps, nothing has changed for us."

"Perhaps so." Jiang Yang did not refute.

The small details were easy to change, but the big picture remained the same.

This inexplicable sentence suddenly appeared in Jiang Yang's mind.

In the end, the Immortal Ancestor had died. So, it seemed like they had won, so had they really won? Perhaps they had seemed to have changed everything, but in reality, even if they had not descended, they would still have won?

The God Horace would have descended as well.

However, this kind of victory was the beginning of a dark future.

Jiang Yang was also silent. As one of the strongest geniuses of the Pugilistic World, he could do nothing but silently write the "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors", recording the entire course of ancient history.

"It is said that when the world was created, there were no people. The Xia Emperor descended to the world and gave the apes good fortune. The apes lacked joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and hate, and were covered with fur. They called themselves Gods and Demons to attack the Xia, and so they destroyed the world with a flood …"

He wrote a brief introduction to the prehistoric flood, and then wrote thousands of words, describing the story of the Xia Emperor during the prehistoric flood.

After a moment of silence, he recorded the current chapter.

"After the flood, the Gods and Demons returned to life, using the fog to confuse the common people, causing the whole world to be angry. They used their weapons to fight the Demons, and the Demons were defeated. They killed the Second Saint Bai Huang, who had not yet matured.

He carefully organized the history, and was shocked to find that although it seemed like a lot had happened, in reality, it was only two short eras divided by the flood.

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