An existence from an even older era before Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce?
The mastermind behind the previous universe that attempted to cross over??
Fu Qingjun was in a daze in the dark cave as he looked at the Forest of Truth.
Behind him, the truth giant in the cave was still murmuring, lying in the cave and shaking its head.
"Mortal, you don't even have the qualifications to take my test of truth … Leave, I am Na Se Xi. When I awaken, the radiation of my consciousness will spread across several galaxies and affect all living beings."
Fu Qingjun ignored him.
The Sage Laws were the highest level of water Laws.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was the greatest opportunity for those below the Heavenly Venerable level.
However, Fu Qingjun's horizons were very high. He had never even come into contact with Sage Laws.
After all, his inheritance was the Heavenly Venerable Laws.
It was the strongest and best right from the start. He did not look at anything else.
"If the attributes don't match, then I can't be bothered."
He abandoned the giant beast and left the dark cave, stepping into the lush forest.
"In other words, when Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce was born, there were also masterminds from the prehistoric era that snuck over? That's why they left this stone slab behind? "
But Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce himself did not know?
Or perhaps he had seen the other party and defeated him, but had hidden it?
Or perhaps, before Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce could cultivate to the seventh level and reach the cosmos membrane, those people who had snuck in from prehistoric times met with some kind of accident on the cosmos membrane. Or perhaps they killed each other and eventually died?
So he did not know at that time?
Fu Qingjun kept guessing all kinds of possibilities.
This was a terrifying historical cloud.
The history of the universe was too long.
Simply put, it was like many dynasties on Earth, but there were more than 30 of them. Because of the metamorphosis, it was very difficult to know the distant space-time through archaeology.
Fu Qingjun kept thinking, and he had goosebumps.
"In other words, I might have met an existence from the prehistoric era that even Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce has never seen in this forest of truth!"
Fu Qingjun was a little flustered.
One Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce had already made his scalp go numb, and now there was another one?
This was a headache!
But after panicking for a while, he suddenly became baffled.
This universe of his was obviously a clone …
If the universe was compared to a person, then the person in front of him was a perfect "alien" cloned according to the body cell data and DNA parameters of the Era of Truth. A clone.
This universe of truth was independent. How could there be beings from even more distant prehistoric eras who had smuggled themselves here?
This didn't make sense!
Fu Qingjun was puzzled, but he suddenly thought of something.
Previously, he had inexplicably fused with the Cicada of the Universe of Truth!
Could it be that the data recorded in the real Cicada of the Universe of Truth had been completely reborn?
If that was the case, then perhaps it could be explained.
Previously, Fu Qingjun also felt that as the cicada slough fused, it was like an exquisite clone suddenly gained a soul and became the original.
In a sense, wasn't this also the continuation of the universe of truth?
Or was it a rebirth?
To put it more bluntly, this might not be a false repeating universe, but a return to the past.
"In that case, before Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce came, this Forest of Truth really had prehistoric beings behind the scenes." Fu Qingjun slowly walked out of the cave and looked at the vast and boundless forest.
"Yes, going back to the past seems to be able to discover many interesting historical truths."
They had smuggled themselves here.
They had hidden themselves in this Forest of Truth.
However, as the prehistoric villains of the previous generation, they were not as comfortable as Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce.
They had lived a very miserable life!
Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce had come and frantically extracted 30% of the laws of the universe the moment he created the world. But could they do that?
They could not!
Although they had smuggled themselves to the next era and wanted to retrieve their own laws, wanting to wildly extract like Fu Qingjun, they would immediately encounter the same problem as Fu Qingjun.
They realized that they could not defeat the creatures of truth in a short period of time and could not retrieve their laws!
In the end, they were completely cold.
It seemed like the problem that had troubled him back then had perfectly happened to them.
"In that case, there are two possibilities."
"The first possibility is that they were indeed here and then died for some reason. It is very likely that they had smuggled themselves here and discovered that they did not have the survival skills of Bear Grylls. Instead, they were killed by the plants and giant beasts. When Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce came, there was nothing left of them. They did not know anything from beginning to end."
"The second possibility is that they were indeed here. When Heavenly Venerable Creation came, he met them and discovered that although they were having a hard time, they were still alive. Then, as the main character of the world like me, Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce played 'jungle survival' in this difficult forest. He used his identity as the general trend to push the boat along with the current and successfully overthrew the prehistoric beings. However, he hid it from us."
No matter which possibility it was, it seemed that they were short-lived.
Tragic.
It was not an ordinary kind of tragic.
Fu Qingjun shook his head and sighed for these seniors. The uneasiness in his heart had somewhat subsided.
It seemed that Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce had discovered that these laws were really difficult to extract and had learned his lesson. He had spent two eras to slowly modify them.
In the end, it made it easy for him to obtain the Heavenly Venerable's laws and not walk the difficult path of the seniors.
This was the benefit of using history as a mirror.
"In this way, Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce's actions and logic throughout his life can be perfectly explained."
He continued to ponder. Although he was somewhat unwilling to believe it, this was indeed the most reasonable guess.
Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in his mind.
"Wait a minute, these stowaways from the prehistoric universe must have come to the Forest of Truth to obtain the original Heavenly Venerable's laws. If they obtained the laws that I secretly created, wouldn't they be my dependents?"
Fu Qingjun did some calculations.
There was a 70% chance that they were his sons.
There was a 30% chance that they were Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce's laws and were free people.
Good heavens.
I'll draw a lucky prehistoric audience online to be my son, commonly known as the lucky one.
"Speaking of which, the probability of winning this prize is a little high."
Fu Qingjun beamed with joy.
He suddenly felt inexplicably refreshed.
It depended on the other party's luck. If they were lucky, the 30% freedom rule might be a huge problem for him. He had to treat it seriously, and it might even overthrow him.
If they were unlucky and were shot at birth, then they would be my people, and I would have to promote them.
That was a prehistoric existence with a dark hand!
They were incomparably powerful, the mighty overlords of the epochs! They were the emperors of the Ancient Universe epochs who ruled over the Primordial World and suppressed the entire epochs!
Even if the version of the universe was not high, their intelligence and talent were not low.
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