The Taiyuan Emperor, whose brain had crashed, made a very funny action.
He looked around on the street to see if there was anyone else around, and finally pointed his finger at himself.
"Me?"
He pointed at his nose.
From this, it could be seen just how shocking this sudden upheaval was to someone as calm and steady as him, a "fatuous ruler" who had been hiding in the dark after enduring hardships for revenge.
Fu Qingjun looked down at the other party and was very satisfied.
It seemed that he had found the identity of the Heavenly Venerable Creation.
The last emperor of the prehistoric universe of truth.
The last bloodline of the thirteen ancient imperial families.
The emperor of the universe who had sacrificed for the universe and eventually died in the forest of truth.
Tragic, heroic,
Heroic, hot-blooded, passionate,
The identity of this hot-blooded hero who eventually died was very much in line with the righteousness of the Heavenly Venerable Creation.
At the very least, he was much better than a certain king of the Country of Whirlpools who had been following Fu Qingjun's three masters.
"Are you talking about me?"
All of a sudden, the Heaven Primordial Great Emperor quickly became serious.
Fu Qingjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had regained his composure so quickly. As expected of an ambitious emperor who had been enduring hardships.
In fact, in the prehistoric universe, Fu Qingjun didn't have such strong control. As soon as the other party sneaked into the modern universe, Fu Qingjun immediately noticed it.
He took a closer look.
Good heavens, it turned out to be the fatuous emperor father of Princess Naers? Did he come here to travel?
He deduced again how the other party could sneak into the modern world, and soon understood the entire process of the other party. At the same time, he sighed with emotion that the other party was a ruthless person who could hide to such an extent!
The waters of prehistory were also very deep!
There were also all kinds of heaven-defying monsters in prehistory, and they couldn't be underestimated.
So he immediately came up with this idea. If I say you are, then you are.
"Yes, you are the Heavenly Venerable Creation."
Fu Qingjun lowered his head and looked at the emperor. His voice was low and dignified, with the vicissitudes of eternity.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The phantom stood quietly in midair, looking at the Heaven Primordial Great Emperor in front of him.
"I also knew that you would come to see me sooner or later. After all, I know your personality too well. In this universe, only you, as an authentic member of the royal family, can step into the Ancient Void Palace and come from the modern universe."
The Heaven Primordial Emperor was greatly shocked.
He muttered, "So that's how it is. No wonder he didn't leave any last words. He wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to find the young Heavenly Venerable Creation and wasn't afraid of delaying the general trend. Was it because he had already predicted that I would come? After all, how can I not know my own thoughts? "
Fu Qingjun's eyelids twitched as he chuckled in his heart. "It's not that I predicted that you would come. It was you who played dirty and happened to sneak in, so I did this."
In fact, Fu Qingjun was very confident.
Why?
Celestial Venerable Creation's image was too good!
He even committed suicide, not willing to rot. He asked people to go to the prehistoric times to find him. How could such a righteous hero fool others?
If Heavenly Venerable Creation said that you are the prehistoric me, what would an ordinary person think?
After the shock came happiness and joy. So I'm so awesome! I'm indeed me. The future universe is still so fair and hot-blooded. Such a terrifying scheme, and the old enemy of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, turns out to be me? Then, he would calculate how many opportunities and benefits he would receive.
After all, this was a great thing that had fallen from the heavens.
This was human nature after all.
It was like if you bought lottery tickets all year round and suddenly won a lottery ticket worth 10 million, and you were asked to go and receive the prize, and the money was directly thrown at your face. Would you doubt whether you really won the lottery? And then throw away the money?
No.
What's more, you really didn't know what kind of person your future would be. Did your future generations die or come back to life? Did you become a hero or a tyrant?
It was unclear.
Wasn't it all made up by Fu Qingjun?
At this time, Fu Qingjun had already dared to try to change from a scapegoat Celestial Venerable to a deceiving Celestial Venerable.
Crack!
Celestial Venerable Creation's figure was blurry, like an ancient space-time projection. He had a warm smile on his face, but there was a strange gloominess in his voice.
"This is a memory image that I left behind before I committed suicide and met Celestial Venerable Wen Ce, a sinful person in history.
"Heaven Primordial Great Emperor, you must be very surprised and even in disbelief, but you are indeed the future Celestial Venerable Creation, the future me." Celestial Venerable Creation murmured as if he was talking to himself. His voice was majestic and vast, making people unable to help but believe him.
"You are the future me?" The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor was startled.
"The future you struggled to rise, but still couldn't stop the destruction of the Taichu Dynasty. Celestial Venerable Wen Ce established a new dynasty, and you faked your death to escape. In the end, you became the enemy of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce for many eras, and became the current me, the current Celestial Venerable Creation."
Heaven Primordial no longer spoke, countless emotions surging in his heart.
I've been looking for the past identity of Celestial Venerable Creation?
So I've been looking for myself all along?
Creation is me.
Celestial Venerable Creation, such a hot-blooded and fierce person, is actually...
He had completely grasped something.
He suddenly remembered the characteristic portrait of Celestial Venerable Creation that he had drawn before.
[Celestial Venerable Creation, Amiro … These two people are definitely not ordinary people. Perhaps, they have already become famous and are formidable figures.]
Isn't it me?
If he, the king of the Later Yuan Heavenly Court, is not a formidable figure, then there is no formidable figure.
[Celestial Venerable Creation's characteristic is that he has already stood at the peak of the Universe of Truth. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been qualified to secretly wrestle with Celestial Venerable Wen Ce. It is him who is the failure of the Era of Truth. He secretly lived until the next life and continued to be the enemy …]
Isn't it me?
I stood at the peak, but I failed.
Perfect!
It's a perfect match!
He suddenly murmured to himself as he looked at Celestial Venerable Creation in front of him.
Is this man me from tens of billions of years later?
While he was excited, he suddenly felt bitter.
How did this man cross the endless torment and loneliness of the endless eras to walk in the Main World?
He struggled through the eras, but this last emperor still maintained a heart of guilt towards his ancestors, which was why he continued to persevere, right?
He must revive his dynasty!
He must not let down the Great Ancestor of the Heavenly Court!
He must have persevered like this to reach this day.
He endured humiliation and became a fatuous ruler. He never thought that in the distant future, he would have to endure humiliation for tens of billions of years, just to defeat Celestial Venerable Wen Ce.
"I …" He suddenly murmured, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The two of them sat side by side on the steps of a shop.
"I knew you would come. I knew you would definitely come. The other me, the younger me."
Celestial Venerable Creation said in a low voice, "I waited for tens of billions of years, enduring endless loneliness and darkness, just to wait for a result, a chance to change the past, a chance to change everything. Our only chance."
The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor didn't speak.
He came to this era and discovered that the universe actually contained such a terrifying truth. The future him had prepared an unprecedented golden opportunity, waiting for him.
The other him had endured for tens of billions of years in order to set up a trap.
"The past me has already failed. Fate cannot be changed. The past is a predestined fact. This is the general trend of the universe." Celestial Venerable Creation revealed a gentle smile. Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes as he looked at the Heaven Primordial Great Emperor.
I'm crying. What about you?
The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor also felt the same. Tears fell from his eyes as he lamented, "I was originally able to persevere. I originally thought that as a fatuous ruler, enduring loneliness was torture. Who knew that the future me would have to endure tens of billions of years of pain."
Celestial Venerable Creation's voice was still calm. "But now, I have created a new Thought Severing future to change the future I want."
"I have also successfully created a new era of truth to change the past."
The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor revealed an expression of unimaginable admiration. "You have changed the past and changed the future. How incredible is this?"
"Celestial Venerable Wen Ce wants to change the tragedy of the past." Celestial Venerable Creation was still talking to himself, very calm. "And isn't it the same for me?"
"I want to change the tragedy of the past."
"I want to change the fall of the dynasty. I want to change the death of our daughter."
"I want the universe to no longer decay. I want to change fate."
"That's why I persisted until now."
"It has been tens of billions of years. Perhaps I should have died long ago, but I still have an incredible dream. A dream to make the entire universe move towards a prosperous and prosperous era." He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the young man in front of him. "Today, I leave everything to you. The young me, the young hero, go and create the future we all want."
Celestial Venerable Creation stood up and pointed to the bald Buddhist sect in the distance. "I am Celestial Venerable Creation. The bloodline of our Later Yuan Dynasty has not been severed. He has continued and established the Earth civilization of the Kingdom of Maelstrom, and even the common people of the modern Earth."
"They are all remnants of the dynasty."
The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor followed his gaze and looked at the Earthlings of the modern universe.
They are all members of our race? The oldest and greatest members of the Heavenly Court of the 13th generation universe? Changing the name of this world to Earthlings?
"Go, protect them and change the past of the Forest of Truth. This is the only opportunity that I have spent tens of billions of years creating for the young me."
The Heaven Primordial Great Emperor's mind was like a raging sea, breaking through everything.
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