Earth.
In the distance was the vast Divine Giant Wall of the Great Witch Dynasty towering into the clouds, and nearby were deep forest towns and villages. Mountain villages of various sizes sat in the gaps between the fields.
A large number of mortals had built farms and windmills here, and the mortals in the fields were diligently working the land.
In the sky, immortals occasionally flew past.
The gray fog above their heads had completely disappeared, and with the continuous elimination of the remnants over the years, as well as the successive dilution of the demonic blood heirs, there was almost no evil creature with demonic nature on the land.
Mara walked on the land.
Not far away, there was a sound similar to a radio coming from a textile machinery shop. A little boy was holding a mechanical radio that he loved so much that he could not put it down, listening to the major events in the nearby town.
"This land of the prehistoric fog disaster has finally become as clean as our future, but the civilization is slightly different."
Mara looked at the carriages passing by on the farmland road. After experiencing that even more terrifying demonic disaster, he no longer had any extra thoughts about bringing about a demonic disaster to these mortals.
Perhaps it was that evil disciple Liu Tiandi who had indeed changed something in him.
"The era of war forty years ago has begun to become a somewhat distant history for many of the younger generation today, and the entire earth has been covered by the barbaric reproduction of mortals again."
"Like weeds, covering the entire planet."
Mara walked on the land, and finally came to a piece of black land that was rarely inhabited, which was still covered by a huge demonic aura, making it difficult for mortals to approach.
There were tombstones here, and stone statues of heroes who fought against the darkness were placed here.
Even the statue of the first Demon Lord Grace stood here, as well as all the deceased, including Liana, Hongqi, the first Gautama Buddha, and Liu Tiandi.
He swept his gaze and looked at one of the tombstones.
Liana, the first Angel Emperor, after the fog dissipated, explored the entire world, traveled everywhere, and helped people revive civilization. Finally, in the seventh year after the war, she entered the distant starry sky and chose to die in the universe, using the starry sky as her tomb, and was buried in the distant sea of stars.
"Liana was still alive at that time, and was sucked into you when she was seriously injured. After splitting, she actually lived for seven years." Mara looked calm.
The Great Martial Emperor, who was destined to leave his mark in history, passed away peacefully in his later years.
In the distance, a giant sat on the ground, half-squatting on the ground. He asked curiously, "Mara? Didn't you want to go back in time? What, are you here to say goodbye? To your disciple? You actually have a little cuteness? "
"You are my senior, I dare not refute you."
Mara looked up at the Grand Magus giant Tang Meng and said with a smile,
"It's still the distant prehistoric era. You're weak now, but who knows how powerful you'll become after hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Perhaps we are serious about archaeology in our own era. Soon, we will see the glorious achievements you left behind in our era. You will be called an emperor and your tombstone and bones. When I go back later, I will also pay my respects to you and burn incense and paper for you … Please wait a little longer, don't be anxious."
Tang Meng's face darkened slightly.
Just pay respects to your disciple.
What do you mean by: Visit my grave when you return to the distant future?
I almost forgot that I am an ancient person from the prehistoric era.
Tang Meng sighed in the end. People from different eras had left forever. Even Hongqi, the Ancestor of the Human Race, who was now reigning over the human race, was another "Ancestor of the Human Race".
The aptitude of the Ancestor of the Human Race was only above average, not as good as Ariana The Great, not as good as Demon Lord Grace, but he had survived through the era of geniuses. Perhaps, this was the true representation of the existence of "human". Humans were this kind of weak, ordinary, but tenacious creature that existed everywhere.
No matter who was ruling or who was high above, they never changed.
Tang Meng sighed in her heart. After all, this battle was too tragic, but she said with a smile, "What do you mean by paying respects to my grave? In the future, I might be able to live for hundreds of thousands of years, and be extremely powerful … "
"Who knows?" Mara shook her head, "Anyway, I think you're dead. After all, if the future generations were comparable to Emperor Xia and had great achievements, they should have long heard of your name."
Nothing good comes out of a demon's mouth!
Tang Meng's veins bulged. She suddenly said, "Speaking of fate, if we change the distant past now, will it really change the future?"
"Maybe," Mara said.
"Then Liu Tiandi, didn't he change the cause and effect? Once you went back, the world changed, and Liu Tiandi was already a good person?" Tang Meng asked curiously.
"No, it changed from the beginning. I already knew that Liu Luo was a good person." Mara lowered her head and said thoughtfully, "Now that I think about it, it's completely a cycle of cause and effect."
Ah?
Tang Meng scratched her head, full of confusion. Could it be that there was something hidden about Liu Luo?
Mara's gaze went around other places and looked at Liu Tiandi's tombstone, "Liu Luo, in fact, I have been hiding the most important thing from you."
Mara quietly squatted down to burn incense and looked at the tombstone. She said calmly, "I said before … even though I'm a devil, I still have to know who gave birth to me."
"Even though I'm Mara, the devil of all devils, the shadow that billions of people fear, I also know that it was the corpse of Buddha's evil thoughts that gave birth to me … This is the bottom line of a devil."
Mara said, "Liu Luo, you were born holy and have an extremely special soul. Yet, you have no idea what powerful existence you were born from and what kind of existence split off to have this unique power."
"Wasn't it innate?" Tang Meng scratched her head.
Mara looked like she was looking at an idiot. "How can a mortal parent give birth to a devil that can kill hundreds of millions of people at the age of seven? A devil that can eat ghosts? "
Mara's voice seemed to be revealing a secret that only he knew of in this world. "I, Mara, was split off from Buddha … And Liu Luo, I'm afraid, was split off from another terrifying existence in the present world, the Grand Emperor."
Tang Meng's head shook.
The first Grand Heaven Immortal Emperor and the second Great Emperor Liu Luo were actually the same person?
Just like Mara, who was split off from Buddha?
But now that she thought about it, it was simply …
Extremely logical!
Mara continued, "The Grand Emperor was long missing, and I don't know if he's dead or alive. When Liu Luo was born, I found him. His aura had the smell of the Grand Emperor. Maybe he was formed from the remnant thoughts of the Grand Emperor when he died of old age."
Formed from remnant thoughts.
Tang Meng listened carefully and felt that it was very possible!
The devil thought that he split off was Liu Luo. Then, Liu Luo's ridiculous aptitude could be explained perfectly.
Moreover, if the Grand Emperor was still alive, he wouldn't be indifferent to so many things.
There were only two possibilities. First, he was really trapped in a place and didn't know what was happening outside. Second, he really died of old age, and Liu Luo was his devil thought after he died.
This speculation was very reasonable.
"I don't know if this is fate, if it's a prehistoric circle."
"In short, Liu Luo."
Mo Luo squatted down and offered a bouquet of flowers like the other mortals. "You've successfully changed history. In the next few hundred thousand years, you'll be a good person … You'll be the Grand Emperor that everyone truly respects. You have true emotions, and you work for the good of the people."
"You have already changed the past."
Mara didn't pay attention to Tang Meng anymore. Instead, he chose to return to the previous world through the wormhole. However, in his mind, the image of the tall hero sitting cross-legged and dying mysteriously appeared.
That rebellious disciple, even though he knew it was hypocritical, still put on an act that even his devil master admired greatly. He fell like the hero Gatha.
"You have succeeded."
"You have successfully gone to the next future."
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