On a certain planet.
Everything was reborn, and everything exuded a desolate aura.
This was a planet that developed extremely quickly.
Many black apes appeared on it. They jumped on the trees and settled down in the treehouses. They even had their own language and began cultivating.
Originally, they could not have walked out of ignorance so quickly. However, the Sages of the ancient dojo sent some disciples to teach the common people, allowing this land to recover quickly.
This was a vast grassland. Under the setting sun, the sunlight appeared golden and unusually warm.
Young apes in twos and threes were reading and learning. They followed the teachings of their elders and began cultivating. They received enlightenment and formed a small primitive sect.
An elderly ape was preaching at a high place.
The students below were discussing.
"Before the chaos of heaven and earth was formed, living beings appeared in the turbid world. The primordial Godfiend created the world with light and then preached the Dao … So amazing!"
"Yes, he led the three thousand Demon Gods to create the world and then fell, becoming a part of the laws of the universe. So great … They are immortal, but they chose to fall for our future generations. It is because of the primordial Godfiend that there are postcelestial beings like us."
Yi Mang's deeds were almost covered up. The remaining Saints did not know how to describe the cruel truth of the dark catastrophe, but they still maintained enough respect for Yi Mang. They buried the unbearable things, only leaving behind the ancient story of the three thousand demon gods not killing each other, but sacrificing themselves for the whole world to prove their Dao.
In the eyes of the surviving Sages, no matter how bloodthirsty and furious they were in the end, they were all the oldest and purest young people in the chaos.
"What's there to be envious about?"
An ape sitting by a pool in the distance suddenly mocked.
A few students looked at him from afar.
Those students walked over and looked at him in admiration. "Crazy lord, that is a Connate Ancient God! Don't be disrespectful to them! "
This ape listened to the story quietly and drank a mouthful of wine. He glanced at them from the corner of his eyes. "What's so powerful about the Connate Godfiends in the chaos? They were the first batch of life that was the simplest and crudest. They were born with spiritual intelligence due to the 'nature'. Postnatal lifeforms were the ones that were perfected and belonged to the powerful batch … If they were powerful, they wouldn't have been eliminated by the times and perished. "
"Right now, this is the era of Postnatal lifeforms."
He smiled and looked at these creatures. "In time, why do you need to envy them? You will definitely surpass them. "
"You're crazy."
"How can Acquired be compared to Innate?"
The students were furious, but they ignored him and left.
The ape simply smiled. Compared to the innate ancient gods, the postnate living beings' bloodline was far stronger and more perfect. Their biological structure was intricate and complicated, even in the microscopic world, it was so perfect that it was hard to imagine.
The second female did a good job. Postcelestial beings like them were the favored children of the main characters of heaven and earth.
In fact, that was the case.
The lifeforms that were born from the Primordial Essence, such as ordinary sand, soil, and wood, had an extremely ordinary bloodline. In the mature universe of the future, no one would pay any attention to them. In the distant future, the Primordial Essence that was born from the Primordial Essence mostly had mediocre bloodline talents.
"In the future, the rules are constantly being perfected … The times are constantly developing. How can there be such a thing as the more primitive it is, the more powerful it is?" Yi Mang shook his head. The logic was simple, but it was deified by the ancient stories and pushed to unimaginable heights. They were just a group of pitiful living beings.
Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he felt the cool wind blowing against him. He didn't mind the students leaving.
His second great limit was about to come.
Even if he obtained more power, he would only be able to resist the assimilation of the universe for a little longer.
But the aging of his second life had turned his initial uneasiness and fear into his current state of calmness.
Because he knew that he no longer had any means to resist the assimilation of the universe.
"Unknowingly, I sped up time again and arrived 200,000 years into the future." He said softly, "As expected, there is no way to change my destined death."
"This world is really beautiful."
He sat at the edge of the pond and looked up at dusk. The stars shone brightly in the sky.
"But I suddenly feel at a loss, as if I have arrived at another time and space. Everything I am familiar with is leaving me …"
He paused for a moment.
He thought of the sculpture era that was filled with joy and lively living beings. The entire universe was filled with sculptures. Everyone had their arms around each other's shoulders and laughed happily …
At the last moment of his life, he suddenly wanted to return to the past. He wanted to reunite with those fallen Godfiends and laugh happily in that chaotic and boundless land.
"In the past, we all hated those days. Day after day, it was dull and boring. But those days that we hated can't go back now."
He fell silent and recounted his life. Suddenly, he murmured.
"In these 200,000 years, I hoped to find a path for the future, a new future, to make up for my mistakes. But after 100,000 years, I discovered that there are no more realms after rank 10.
In the following 100,000 years, I gave up my life and began to deduce the future of the entire universe. I wanted to do something for it to make up for my mistakes.
The universe no longer had any secrets in front of me, except for that mysterious figure at the beginning … In the end, under my deduction, I discovered a terrifying truth. This universe has no future … "
"And now, I want to give this universe a distant future."
His lips curled into a smile that he had not seen in a long time. "I wonder if, at the last moment, I can make up for everything …"
He raised his head and looked at the vast sky of the universe. It was as if he recalled his first thought.
"I want … a rotten death!!"
Boom!
He suddenly stood up and stepped into the sea of stars.
He wanted to use a rotten death to reach the last moment of his life.
Suddenly, his body trembled. A voice that he had been hoping for for a long time came from behind him. It was a voice that he had hoped for for countless days and months but never appeared.
"What do you want to do?"
Yi Mang turned around and looked at that existence.
It was a hazy and blurry figure of a man.
His eyes flickered with an unimaginable sense of primordial desolation.
At this moment, the hero who was past his prime was no longer excited. Instead, his complicated expression calmed down. He was like an old friend who had finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish at the last moment of his life.
"It's you, brother. We meet again."
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